Chapter 29 He's Fierce

The officials began to discuss, the court was very noisy, and His Majesty waited patiently for the result of their discussion.

"Set up a shed to give porridge, let the common people fill their stomachs first, and then treat them." The prefect suggested.

The rest of the ministers followed suit.

"Then this matter will be handed over to the full-power prince." His Majesty intends to cultivate Feng Yi Ci, after all, he is the only prince left, and wants him to learn something. If this matter is completed, it will definitely win the hearts of the people.

"My son obeys the order."

"Let's retreat." Everyone knelt down and waited until His Majesty disappeared.

Feng Yici first went to the granary to prepare food, and then asked people to build a shed. He worked until noon before cooking the porridge. Many people couldn't wait, waiting for a life-saving mouthful of porridge. The mother, who was holding the child, knelt on the ground and begged for a meal.

"Line in line! What a bunch of unruly people, they are so anxious to eat?!" The officers and soldiers in charge of maintaining order scolded, their eyes were full of fear, and some people begged not to blame.

"The official uniform made you hardened? Didn't it?" Although Feng Yici's voice was soft, it was very intimidating. The officers and soldiers quickly knelt down and said:

"His Royal Highness, I know my mistake! I hope His Highness will forgive me!"

"Thirty sticks." After saying that, Feng Yici got up and knelt on the ground to hold the mother of the child, she quickly avoided and said:
"You are noble and luxuriously dressed, don't get dirty with yourself."

"No problem." Feng Yici still helped her up, but the baby in her arms was crying very hard.

"Your Highness, can you give me a bowl of rice porridge? My child hasn't eaten for a few days. I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it..." The woman sobbed in a tone of voice, with tears in her eyes.

"Give porridge to the old, weak, sick and disabled first! Rice porridge will be supplied until the end of the plague! Everyone can have it! Don't worry!"

"Thank you, Your Highness! Thank you, Your Highness!" The people hurriedly expressed their thanks, but the porridge that is common nowadays can save the lives of countless people.

Feng Yici also followed the busy schedule, and then spent a lot of money to invite many doctors to diagnose and treat the sick people, and distributed bedding to the people in need until the sky darkened.

"Your Highness, please give me something to eat, I'm really hungry..." It was a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, very petite, although she looked dirty, her face was delicate and cute. , Feng Yici helped her up, thinking that it was time to go back, he took her to a noodle stall on the side of the road, and asked the boss to make a bowl of noodle soup.

"General, Mr. Wen should be practicing medicine here, why don't you see anyone else?" Fu Min looked back and forth as he spoke, but saw Feng Yici was wiping a woman's mouth. When he saw it, his jaw dropped in shock.

"General, look at Your Highness! He actually wiped the mouth of another woman again." Nan Yi followed his gaze and saw the woman smiling at Feng Yici, and he responded with a smile?
"Don't worry about him, let's get down to business first." The two continued to look for Wen Mingchu, saw him in the crowd, and walked up to him. He was taking the pulse of the patient while making medicine, and his hair was a little messy.

"Mr. Wen, this is a shop under the market. You can go and have a look if you have time. If you need anything in the future, tell me." Nan Yi handed him the house deed and the key. He opened his own pharmacy in the capital, and recently he was free. In addition, many people were suffering from the plague. Fortunately, he had a place to practice medicine.

It can be regarded as satisfying his wish, and also allowing the common people to receive treatment from famous doctors.

"More general, the medicine is ready, general help me to pour it." Nan Yi picked up the bowl and poured the medicine. The smell of the medicine was very uncomfortable, and then handed the bowl full of medicine to the people in line.

Wen Mingchu took out a piece of gauze from his bosom, wrapped it around Nan Yi's back, and covered her face. Here are all the people suffering from the plague, and she must not be infected.

"Brother, what are you looking at?" Feng Yici looked at the scene in front of him, feeling jealous, and wanted to go over, but saw her help Wen Mingchu tidy up the messy hair, and said:

"Let's go back."

It's almost time, Nan Yi bid farewell to Wen Mingchu, returned to the palace, took off the gauze on his face and threw it away, the spring night was full of coolness.

"General Fu, go and ask the Imperial Dining Room to bring some food over." Seeing that there was no food, Nan Yi ordered Fu Min.

"Okay." As soon as Fu Min left, Nan Yi saw Feng Yi Ci, and behind him was a young girl talking and laughing with him, upon closer inspection, it was the girl he wiped her mouth with, she looked pretty after cleaning.

Out of breath, Nan Yi ignored him, sat on the stone bench, waited for Fu Min to deliver something, poured a cup of tea, but it was already cold, so she drank it anyway.

Feng Yici was also angry and didn't speak to her, just walked past her, went to the east study, and asked his servants to bring hot tea to Nan Yi.

"General, steamed buns and meat, your favorite!" Nan Yi swallowed as she watched.

"Come down and eat." After Fu Min sat down, he broke open the steamed bun, put the meat in it, and took a bite, not to be too satisfied.

Nan Yi was also very satisfied, and she almost finished her herbal tea, Fu Min persuaded:

"You forgot, you will have abdominal pain when you drink herbal tea, don't drink it, isn't it hot?"

"It's all the same." Nan Yi deliberately didn't drink the hot tea that Feng Yici asked the maid to bring, and after eating, she went back to her room to sleep.

Fu Min was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, and His Highness hadn't come out of the East Study, so he could only guard the door. In the middle of the night, when he heard the sound of broken porcelain in the room, Fu Min pushed the door open and went in, seeing Nan Yi's forehead. He was sweating, clutching his stomach and looking pale.

"I told you, I won't let you drink, get up quickly." Fu Min put Nan Yi on the bed, lit the candles in the room, took another piece of clothing and put it on her, and asked:

"General? Are you okay? I'm going to ask the imperial physician."

"I don't want to take medicine... I should be fine in a while." Nan Yi wiped off her sweat and exhaled, thinking that nothing would happen this time, but unexpectedly, it was extremely painful.

Feng Yici came out of the East Study Room, and the girl behind him also yawned. He saw that the candles in the room were still on, and he was a little puzzled. Is Nan Yi still asleep?
Afterwards, a maid hurriedly ran out from the inside. Feng Yici felt something was wrong, so he hurried over and saw Nan Yi lying weakly on the bed, and Fu Min wiped her sweat.

"What happened to the general?"

"You don't need to worry about it!" Fu Min glanced at the girl behind Feng Yici and asked, he actually brought her back with a very bad tone.

"Brother...he's so fierce." Jingtong shrank behind Feng Yici in fear, and Fu Min's eyes also frightened her.

"Fu Jiang, I want to drink water." Nan Yi was in pain and didn't want to say another word. Feng Yici went to pour her a glass of warm water first, let her lean on him, and fed her to drink, asking worriedly :

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Huh?"

(End of this chapter)

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