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Who would have thought that he would be assigned to be a magistrate in Fengxian County, which is just a magistrate? It is still such a desolate place that it is difficult to achieve political achievements.
So Xu Zheng simply fell into despair, hiding in the palace all day long and living in a dream, eating the salary from the court, but not loving the people of the county at all, until the plague broke out.
When he learned about it, his first reaction was to conceal the matter and send people to gather the sick people together to kill them. However, the plague spread too quickly.
He couldn't hide anymore, so he simply gave up on himself and hid in the county government office without anyone calling him out. Over time, the people also realized that it was useless to look for the county magistrate, and then they were in the same situation as they were at the door.
"The emperor sent you here just for training. As long as you work hard, your promotion will be just around the corner. How can you judge the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!"
He Yuzong glared at Xu Zheng, somewhat in disbelief. He was born upright and full of passion. He simply could not understand that a man who was originally full of ambition would fall to this level just for such a little test!
"You have no need to live anymore."
Ye Fuxun took Xiaoyu to take the medicine. At this time, he led Xiaoyu into the lobby and listened to Xu Zheng's remarks just now.
"You are a prostitute, how dare you say such arrogant words here?"
Seeing the seventh prince sitting in the court without saying a word, Xu Zheng didn't know the origin of the woman covered with a cloth, so he retorted.
As soon as these words came out, Bai Yuxian suddenly said in a cold voice: "I won't bother you, Princess."
He waved his sleeves and saw a bamboo sign fly out, passing through Li Du's head in an instant and falling to the ground on the spot.
No one in the court dared to say a word. Although Xu Zheng deserved death, the emperor's move was too resolute. What if he had to be uprooted?
Ye Fuxun didn't say anything, just took Xiaoyu and left.
After Xiaoyu took the prescription prescribed by Ye Fuxun, the red rash on his hands subsided a lot, and his body temperature, which was originally a little feverish, returned to normal.
The imperial doctors finally had no objections to Ye Fuxun. Based on Ye Fuxun's prescription and comparing the degree of plague on the victims, they developed a more precise dose of medicine, which saved more people. The lifeless Fengxian County was finally rejuvenated.
vitality.
However, the good times did not last long. Within a few days, the imperial doctors discovered that Ye Fuxun's prescription could only treat the symptoms of the early stage of the plague. It had little effect on the patients who were covered in red rashes or even turned into sores and who were lingering.
At first, I suspected that the dosage was insufficient, but I tried a variety of combinations, all with the same effect.
Are we going to give up on this group of patients? Naturally, the imperial doctors were not willing to do so, and so was Ye Fuxun.
"How could this be?" Ye Fuxun personally went to check on the conditions of those patients, but they couldn't get better no matter what he tried.
Bai Yuxian watched Ye Fuxun sleeping hard and sleeping hard at night. He tried to help but was unable to do so.
To make matters worse, some of the imperial doctors and guards who were traveling with them were also infected with the plague. Although they could be cured by taking Ye Fuxun's prescription, it still caused panic.
In addition, the people below found that those who were infected did not obey Ye Fuxun's order and took off the cloth to let air, and then they became infected.
Immediately, they were more convinced of Ye Fuxun. The imperial doctors, who originally thought highly of themselves, had a faint tendency to regard Ye Fuxun as the first one.
This was Ye Fuxun's only consolation, and he finally got recognition.
When Ye Fuxun was worried, an uninvited guest came to the county government office where they were temporarily staying.
It was a child dressed in white, but he was able to pass through the many guards and appear in front of Ye Fuxun as quietly as a ghost.
For some reason, Ye Fuxun didn't feel panic when he saw this little child, but instead felt a sense of intimacy.
You've obviously lived two generations, but you've never heard of this person?
"I've met the Seventh Princess."
The child's face was covered with gauze, and it was wrapped so tightly that his face could not be seen clearly. His behavior was pretending to be deep, but his voice was childish. It was obvious that he was not very old, and he did not know who had brought him up to look like this.
Ye Fuxun was a little flattered. She had never seen such a person in her two lifetimes. He was already a master at a young age and did not even alarm Bai Yuxian.
"Who are you?"
The visitor had no ill intentions, and Ye Fuxun relaxed.
"My master wants to see you. He said that the difficulties faced by the princess are not worth mentioning to him."
The child parroted the words in a serious manner, and even the disdain in his words was vivid.
Ye Fuxun was stunned. The problem she was facing now was... the plague.
"I would like to ask, who is your master?"
I thought I was going to talk a lot, but unexpectedly, the child took out an envelope from his arms, stretched out his hand and made a strong wind, and the envelope fell on the table beside Ye Fuxun.
"My master, Linxue, the master of Yunyuan Pavilion."
After saying that, Ye Fuxun only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the child disappeared like a wisp of breeze.
Ye Fuxun picked up the envelope on the table, and there was an address written on it. The handwriting was as neat as catkins.
Yunyuan Pavilion... Linxue...
She naturally knew that Linxue, a famous medical sage in the world, had been famous for many years and was known as the living dead with flesh and white bones.
But many years ago, this man disappeared, and only his legend existed in the world.
For some reason, Ye Fuxun was unreasonably sure that if it were him, he would definitely find a way.
But why did Yunyuan Pavilion come to the world after so many years and find her? What does she have in mind?
Ye Fuxun frowned in thought, when the door was suddenly opened, and Bai Yuxian rushed in with a nervous look on his face.
"Your Majesty?" Ye Fuxun looked up blankly.
Bai Yuxian took three steps and two steps at a time, pulled Ye Fuxun and looked him up and down. When he found that Ye Fuxun was fine, he held him tightly in his arms.
"As long as you're okay."
Although Ye Fuxun didn't know why Bai Yuxian was so nervous, he patted his back comfortingly and said softly: "What's wrong?"
"Someone broke into the palace just now... and now they have left. What are you doing?"
Bai Yuxian quickly let go of Ye Fulun and saw the envelope she was holding in her hand.
Ye Fuxun had nothing to hide from him, so he showed the envelope to Bai Yuxian generously: "If this medical saint can be persuaded to come out, this plague will definitely be resolved."
"If he intends to interfere in this matter, why does he have to use this to threaten you?"
"Maybe you have some plans for me?"
Ye Fuxun suddenly smiled: "I don't know why, but I always feel that he won't do anything to me."
Bai Yuxian frowned: "I'll go with you."
"good."
The epidemic situation was urgent. After Ye Fuxun handed over the matters at hand to a group of imperial doctors, he and Bai Yuxian left Fengxian County on the same day.
The address on the envelope is not far from Fengxian County. It is in Changzhou, close to Mingzhou, at the junction of Mingzhou and Mingzhou. The local magistrate is in charge. The quarantine was timely and the epidemic was not serious. The two traveled lightly and arrived before the sun set.
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What was written on the envelope was a restaurant named "Joyful House".