The first thousand three hundred and sixty-two chapters are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people
Seeing that she could not convince anyone, Bai Ling'er had to go back angrily, but she still sent someone to deliver a lot of valuable medicine, which showed her concern for the two of them.
Ye Fuxun looked at the precious medicinal materials sent by Bai Ling'er and threw them to Bai Yuxian with a smile on his face: "These medicines are good, but unfortunately they are of no use against the plague. The emperor should put them away and find an opportunity to send them back to sister Ling'er.
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Bai Yuxian was not sure at first, but now seeing Ye Fuxun's relaxed look, he felt a little more sure.
The rescue team he appointed was ready to go, but every moment of delay caused more people to die from the plague.
Xiaoyu had prepared his luggage, but it was not convenient to take anyone with him on this trip. Xiaoyu could not leave with Ye Fuxun, and his eyes were red with tears. After all, the power of the plague was deeply rooted in people's hearts.
At three quarters of noon, Bai Yuxian and Ye Fuxun got on the carriage and left the capital.
There was some leisure along the way, and both of them were cleared. Once they arrived in Mingzhou, it was a tough battle. This was a battlefield without gunpowder, and the pain was comparable to the most difficult enemy. It was everywhere and impossible to guard against.
Since ancient times, whenever there is a plague, it turns a place into a hell on earth. Most people who get the plague can only wait to die, and they are also incinerated after death to avoid infecting more people.
Doctors had no idea of the origin of the disease, how to prevent its spread, or how to prescribe the right medicine. The only way was to incinerate the patient to isolate the infection.
Under the rocky path, a large convoy of vehicles was moving toward the southeast. Bai Yuxian was sitting on the tall horse, watching the surroundings vigilantly.
Originally it would have been safer to take the official road all the way, but in order to reach Mingzhou as early as possible, Bai Yuxian decided to take the small road.
Bandits are rampant in this area, and they carry a lot of the court's disaster relief money, so be careful.
Ye Fuxun was sitting on the carriage, holding a book and writing on it the contents of the medical book he saw in Tianyi Pavilion.
Regarding the plague, she only found a few words, and based on what she knew in her previous life, she made a rough guess.
Books in Tianyi Pavilion are not allowed to be taken away. Fortunately, Ye Fuxun has had a photographic memory since he was a child. Now he is thinking about countermeasures to the plague along the way. From prevention to treatment, there are all kinds of possibilities.
I thought about it all.
Apart from the elderly doctor, Ye Fuxun was the only female family member in this group of people, and because of her special status, she aroused the dissatisfaction of several accompanying ministers and the old doctor when she appeared.
But due to the dragon talisman in Bai Yuxian's hand, they could only suppress their dissatisfaction.
Ye Fuxun noticed it, but just pretended not to see it.
Their disaster relief team finally arrived in Mingzhou half a month later.
In the eyes of ordinary people, Ye Fuxun is a pampered person. How can he adapt to the fatigue of traveling and traveling, so he is worried that Ye Fuxun's pampering will affect the team's itinerary.
After half a month of getting along with each other, the eyes of those people had become much calmer, but it was still far from enough to gain recognition. Ye Fuxun knew it well and just made a note of it secretly in his heart.
The sky turned dark, and Bai Yuxian returned to the carriage to rest as usual. Ye Fuxun leaned against the window edge to study medical skills, and suddenly said: "According to the schedule, we will arrive at Mingzhou City tomorrow."
"Are you sure you can deal with this plague?" Bai Yuxian squinted his eyes. The soft couch was very comfortable and had a touch of warmth. Ye Fuxun had just laid on it. The carriage was not big and could not accommodate two people.
They lie down together, and the two of them have formed a tacit understanding these days.
"You've asked me so many times!" Ye Fuxun pouted, then lowered his eyes slightly and said softly: "Even if you ask the entire Taiyuan Hospital, I'm afraid they won't be more than 12/10... Maybe mine
I am more certain, but not sure."
"In all things, put yourself first and protect yourself."
"You too." Ye Fuxun looked at Bai Yuxian and saw a bit of fatigue on his brows, "Go to bed quickly. You have to meet the magistrate of Mingzhou tomorrow, so you have to keep your spirits up."
Bai Yuxian nodded slightly and closed his eyes. A familiar breath lingered on the tip of his nose, and his breathing gradually became even. However, his brows were still tightly furrowed, as if he was still worried about something in his dream.
After he fell into a deep sleep, Ye Fuxun gently put down his medical skills and quietly turned to the half-lying Bai Yuxian. She stretched out her finger and gently touched the center of Bai Yuxian's eyebrows, and a black shadow flashed across her fingertips.
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Ye Fuxun whispered: "I wish you a sweet dream." For a moment, Bai Yuxian's eyebrows relaxed.
The next day, Bai Yuxian woke up in the morning light. He felt that his mind was clear and he had no dreams all night. He opened his eyes and saw Ye Fuxun, holding a medical book in his hand. His head was already leaning on the window sill. As the wheels bumped, his head
Be gentle, it's a little cute.
Bai Yuxian's lips curved into a gentle smile that he was unaware of. He leaned forward and took away the medical skills from the man's hands, and helped Ye Fuxun lie down.
The dew was heavy in the morning, and a slight chill penetrated through the curtain of the carriage. Ye Fuxun shrank. Bai Yuxian took out the blanket in the corner and covered Ye Fuxun.
The sounds of the market could be heard outside, and soon they arrived at the gate of Zhizhou's mansion.
The large group of people, carrying the flag of the capital, attracted many passers-by to look at them.
Bai Yuxian was riding on horseback, looking at the city that was supposed to be prosperous. But now the people on the street looked sad and scattered, and there were not many people at all. It was true that the people were in dire straits.
There are two stone lions standing at the entrance of the Zhizhou mansion, which are huge and magnificent.
When the two concierges saw their team, they showed no respect at all. Instead, they showed a trace of impatience. They pointed their sticks at Bai Yuxian in an arrogant manner and said, "Who is here? Is there any communication?"
Bai Yuxian frowned, and He Yuzong, the minister of the Ministry of Industry next to him, also felt that something was wrong. He drove his horse in front of Bai Yuxian and said loudly: "We have been ordered by the emperor to come from the capital. The imperial minister, this is the seventh prince of the court. You
Want to stop us?"
Bai Yuxian used his identity as the Seventh Prince's younger brother for this private visit. This identity can save a lot of trouble and suppress the people in the government. It couldn't be better.
The concierge's face instantly turned pale and he couldn't say a word.
Bai Yuxian shook his head at the minister, and was about to speak when he suddenly heard a panicked footsteps coming from the palace. Then he saw a middle-aged man wearing official uniform, with his hand holding the black gauze hat on top, and his clothes were disheveled.
He ran out and immediately knelt down towards the Minister of Industry: "Li Du, the prefect of Mingzhou, has met the Seventh Prince!"
He Yuzong's face turned green and white, as if he had never seen such a ridiculous scene before. He turned sideways and exposed Bai Yuxian.
Bai Yuxian Shi Shiran dismounted and stood in front of Li Du. He was tall and his shadow easily covered Li Du.
Li Du raised his head tremblingly: "Seventh Prince? Ah? You are the Seventh Prince, what about you?"
Li Du has not been to the capital yet, so naturally he doesn't know the Seventh Prince, let alone the Emperor Bai Yuxian.