Prince, Don't Come Over

He decided to go, that is, to go. He can't let those people go. After all, they are the people of Yunyao. People born in the royal family always care about the people.

Maybe that's why Yan MuQing is different from other princes. He stayed in Yuncheng to participate in politics and share with his brother.

County officials prepared a clean suit for Yan MuQing and gave him a cloth strip to cover his nose and mouth, while he was infected.

Officials headed by Yan MuQing went to the south of the city. The scene in front of Yan MuQing is unimaginable.

Although there are some people walking on the street, their condition is not particularly good. There are still some people whose doors are wide open. Some people's families have already passed away several relatives because of the plague, and their bodies have been put at home.

The number of people is also increasing, which is not optimistic.

Yan MuQing frowned, which can be described as miserable. Several officials followed Yan MuQing to review the situation.

It's getting dark. Yue ziyue wakes up in the evening. Maybe she was tired yesterday and took care of Yan MuQing all night.

Her physical strength was almost exhausted. She fell on the bed and slept for a long time. When she woke up, it was dark.

Asked the servant Yan MuQing on the mansion where to go, the servant only said, Prince Yu and several officials went out to check the situation.

Yue ziyue also thinks that Yan MuQing has something to do and is not here to play. After all, disaster relief needs to take time.

She didn't know much about this, but she heard that there were many people suffering from the plague. Maybe Yan MuQing could help him.

She doesn't know the terrain of Nancheng, and it's a special time now, and it's not good to walk around. So Yue ziyue is still waiting for Yan MuQing to come back in her residence.

Yan Mu Qing was very busy. After knowing the disaster situation, the materials he would bring would be allocated to the county officials.

After the distribution, it was dark. As for the people who got the plague, Yan MuQing is also trying to find a way. If he goes to Yuncheng now to invite a doctor with excellent medical skills, there is no way in time.

Now it seems to be in a deadlock, for the plagued people, Yan MuQing felt powerless for the first time.

When she returned to her residence, it was already dark. Yue ziyue sat in front of a table and waited for Yan MuQing to come back. As usual, she had already eaten the food. How could she be so obedient when he came back.

It's just that I heard that he went to the disaster relief center and was still a place with plague. I'm afraid he was worried. He finally got rid of the disease yesterday. If he got a plague, he would not be able to bear it.

When Yan MuQing came back to see Yue ziyue, he was a little stunned, and then raised a smiling face.

The boredom of the day dissipated when I saw her.

"Is Aifei waiting for the king to come back for dinner?" The opening is still the annoying tone.

Yue ziyue glanced at him, picked up the chopsticks on the table, and put the dishes on the table into her mouth, "who is waiting for you to eat?"

Yan MuQing did not speak, and sat beside Yue ziyue with a smile. She also picked up chopsticks and took a mouthful of vegetables to send to her mouth.

After eating two mouthfuls, he said, "well, it's a little lacking. It's not as delicious as Princess Ai."

When Yue ziyue heard this, she almost choked on a mouthful of soup. It seems that he knew that she had cooked the food before.

"Food does not speak, sleep does not speak, the Lord does not know this truth?" Yue ziyue didn't answer him.

"I naturally know that I will keep in mind everything you do behind your back, Ning'er." Yan MuQing said, reaching for Yue ziyue's hand on the table.

Yue ziyue was so scared that she immediately retracted her hand, "why, passively. I heard that you went to the disaster area today. What's the situation like? " In order to ease the embarrassment, Yue ziyue immediately found another topic to cover up.

Yan MuQing also sent a mouthful of vegetables to his mouth, vaguely said: "well, the situation is not optimistic."

"You're just in time for this disease. You'll go to the center of the plague. If you get something more, how can you explain it to the emperor?" Yue ziyue uses the emperor to cover up her concern.

Yan MuQing, who can not hear, a pair of languid appearance, replied: "don't worry, Wang Fu's life is big."

"Who cares about you?" The expression on Yue ziyue's face is a little unnatural. What she said in her mouth is not in her mind.

Yan MuQing a face ruffian smile, "isn't love imperial concubine worrying about this king?"

"Don't worry! I'm not worried! " She felt guilty and whispered, "I'm just worried that I'll take care of you all night."

"Ha ha ha!" Yan MuQing laughed, "I know." He did not continue to tease Yue ziyue, because he also knew what Yue ziyue thought.

Today is very happy, happy is, Yue ziyue's mind, at a glance, but Yan MuQing did not pierce.

As long as she didn't hate what she had done before, Yan MuQing should be grateful. Now she can care about herself, which is what makes him happy.

"What should the victims do?" Yue ziyue then asked."Several county officials said that the city would be closed, the victims would be separated, and some materials would be given to them to survive and die on their own." Yan MuQing answered truthfully.

"How can that be?" Yue ziyue exclaimed, "can the plague be saved?"

"I don't know. I didn't know that." It is impossible for Yan MuQing to understand medicine.

Although he is not in good health, he has never studied medicine, because he thinks it is too complicated and cumbersome, so he will not study at all.

Not to mention the plague, there has been no disaster since the founding of Yunyao state, which can be regarded as a safe and stable life for decades. Who would have thought that a flood this year would cause a plague.

At the same time of disaster relief, it is also a headache to consider how to solve the plague.

"I've seen it in books before, and plague was mentioned in the earliest Huangdi Neijing."

"Oh? Ning Er, do you know how to solve it? " Yan MuQing put down his chopsticks and asked Yue ziyue with great interest.

"I don't know. I just read that book. I remember when I was studying in the mountains, I still saw it."

"Learning art on the mountain?" Yan MuQing asked suspiciously.

"Yes."

He suddenly remembered that when her father-in-law in the palace introduced her to Yan nianliao, that is to say, she had just come back from studying arts in the mountains. As for what she learned, he naturally did not know.

"Are you studying medicine?"

Yue ziyue shook her head. "No, it's just that the master is a little good at medicine, and the elder martial brother is also good at it. But we little disciples just practice martial arts on weekdays."

"Your elder martial brother is." Yan MuQing thought of the man she saw in the teahouse that day, and guessed that it was probably her elder martial brother. When she thought about it carefully, there was no man around her, so she was quite relieved.