Chapter 100: Heart-to-Heart (6)
The dawn of dawn lifts the veil of night and spits out the brutal dawn.
When the soldiers on patrol saw that His Majesty the Emperor was coming, they knelt down and saluted from a distance, their faces full of respect.
The ugly time passed early, and the gates of the city were wide open.
Su Yitong went out of the city surrounded by everyone, but when he saw the people sitting on the ground outside the city, he was stunned on the spot.
The breeze was blowing, perhaps because of the rain last night, and there was a lot of rain on the official road.
However, even so, the formation that looked like a long dragon not far away did not deviate by half a minute, as if the formation had not changed all night, and the thin clothes of the people were covered with a thin layer of frost-white dewdrops, and their black hair was wet.
The first rays of sunshine poured down, and instead of warmth, it became even more cold.
"Hurry ......"
Su Yitong was in a hurry, and hurriedly ordered the soldiers guarding the city to set up a stove on the official road, like a dignified posture of a bodhisattva who rescued the suffering and saved the hard.
The people were a little confused for a while. Isn't the emperor a faint king? How could you be so caring to them? Do you care if they live or die? Isn't there some evil intentions hidden in this, wanting to please them first and then do bad things?
With this in mind, the long line was a little loose.
However, the person concerned acted as if she hadn't seen it, and after the doctors were in place, she put on a homemade mask and asked for warmth.
After turning around and coming back, she found that most of the people had complaints about her, so she couldn't help but stand beside Doctor Miao, who was grabbing medicine, and asked, "Doctor Miao, am I terrifying?" ”
She has only been in Youzhou for a long time, and the reputation has become so bad! It doesn't make sense! She has ordered people to rebuild the medicine shed in the city outside the city, can't these people still see that she is a good person?
Flattened her mouth, she felt a little aggrieved in her heart.
Doctor Miao looked back at her in a hurry. "Your Majesty, don't panic, maybe the gossip in the city has spread outside the city in the past two days, and it is normal for the people to be prejudiced against you for a while, just survive these two days."
"Really?" The peach blossom eyes are faintly shining.
"Hmm."
Doctor Miao prepared the medicinal soup and ordered someone to come and guard it, while he held the medical book and went to Doctor Lin to discuss.
Su Yitong looked at the cauldron in front of him, rolled up his sleeves, and simply sat down to help decoct the medicine.
Feng Yue next to him saw it, and also came over and persuaded: "Your Majesty, it's still a slave and maid, you can rest first." ”
Su Yitong waved his hand and stuffed a few pieces of wood into the stove, "It's okay, I can still handle this little thing, don't worry." ”
She's fine! But the people who were still queuing not far away were dumbfounded.
Doesn't it mean that today's son is a mediocre emperor who doesn't understand the suffering of the people? What is she trying to do this?
It doesn't seem to be a picture, huh?
Trembling in line all morning, the people were a little weak in their hearts.
After the first pot of soup and medicine was boiled, Su Yitong ordered the soldiers guarding the city to take the medicine and send it to the prison first.
There is no way, most of the patients in the prison are dying, and they can try the effect the fastest. There's no way she's going to let the dying people go and use these living people who can still breathe!
Thinking like this, she has enough confidence in her heart.
It wasn't until the soldiers who went to the prison to deliver medicine returned and said that there were no sequelae, that she began to distribute the decoction to the people.
The people queuing up to receive the medicine changed wave after wave, as if there was no end in sight, endlessly. Su Yitong glanced at it in a hurry, and when he saw this battle, he buried himself in hard work again.
By noon, the sun was getting hotter and hotter, and the remaining water on the official road was evaporated.
Su Yitong sat by the stove, her little face was hot and red. Although Fengyue kept fanning beside her, she didn't feel the slightest cold.
If only there was an ice cream to relieve the heat at this time. Licking his chapped lips, Su Yitong hung his head in frustration, feeling for the first time how big the gap between economically developed countries and economically underdeveloped countries was.
Just when she was depressed, someone next to her suddenly handed over a bowl of mung bean soup to relieve the heat, she took it and drank two sips without looking back, and she didn't even have time to see it clearly, so she handed the bowl back again, turned around and was busy adding firewood.
"Master, do you want to ......" Yun Jue looked at the porcelain bowl with mung bean soup with an ugly face, and felt sorry for his master in his heart.
What's going on, the master is still sick! I sent mung bean soup from afar, and the emperor didn't appreciate it, so why didn't he even say thank you? It's also because the master has a good temper that he doesn't care about her, if he were him, he would have dropped the bowl long ago.
Feng Feiyi held the porcelain bowl with a stiff face, and shook his head with a wry smile. "No, let's go back."
If she didn't need him, why should he do anything more.
Seeing that he was leaving, Feng Yue paused his hand with a fan, and hesitated for a while before saying, "Your Royal Highness the Regent, Your Majesty ...... her."
Can she say that the emperor is so busy that he forgets the hour?
I got up before dawn, and I was so busy in the morning that I didn't even eat. She was still busy as if she had nothing to do, and the people who drank the decoction looked here a few times with their stomachs in their hands, but His Majesty didn't even have a knowing look.
"Huh?" The wind flew to a halt.
Feng Yue stopped fanning, stretched her neck and leaned over, "Your Majesty hasn't eaten since the morning, do you want to persuade ......?"
Before she could finish speaking, she felt a gust of wind blowing in front of her, so cool.
"Eh......"
Su Yitong was pulled out of the medicine shed by the placket of his clothes, his little face as white as jade was smoked into a black ball by firewood, he couldn't see his eyebrows, his lips were red and his teeth were white, he was so pleasant.
When he turned his back to him, he hadn't noticed it yet, and at first glance, Feng Feiyi was almost startled.
Isn't it just adding firewood? Why did you still lose yourself? No wonder no one dares to raise objections, the feeling is that she is afraid that if her face is seen, she will kill people!!
Ren Xiao raised his sleeve to wipe the black ash from her face for her, and he asked her. "It's noon, aren't you hungry?"
Su Yitong was about to be furious because he was disturbed, when he suddenly heard the voice, and couldn't help but look up in astonishment. "Wind Flying Wing...... How are you? ”
It shouldn't be! Sick people are the weakest in their physique, and they should avoid crowds as much as possible, how can this person not be afraid of death to drill into a crowded place, and it is also a place infected with the plague.
As soon as her peach blossom eyes condensed, she took off the homemade mask she wore on her face without saying a word, stood on tiptoe to put it on for the wind flying wings, and reprimanded her while wearing it: "You don't want to die, there are so many people infected with the plague here, aren't you afraid that you will be sick and weak and infected?" ”
She moved very quickly, and by the time Feng Feiyi reacted, the mask was already firmly on his face.
"You ......"
It was not only the wind flying wings that were stunned, but also the clouds.
"What are you?" Su Yitong glared at him fiercely, dragged his sleeve robe and walked back. "I'll talk about it later."
asked Fengyue to go to the imperial doctors to talk to the doctors about the lunch break, and she dragged Feng Feiyi back to Fan's mansion with a big grin.
For the first time, Feng Feiyi felt that it was not bad to be sick, at least there were still people who were worried. Thinking that she hadn't eaten all morning, she quietly turned back to Yun Du and gave her a look, and continued to follow.
Yun decided to understand, and the soles of his feet charged up and jumped to the roof, and he disappeared.
Partial hospital.
Yun Qing couldn't find anyone with the boiled medicine, and was thinking about where to find it! I saw a person with a black face and a gray face dragging his master back, looking at the posture, he was still very fierce.
I wonder who would dare to be so bold! Then I heard the thick voice of both men and women, with a little coarseness. "Yunqing, what do you think of your master, he is not sensible, and you are not sensible?"
was caught off guard, Yun Qing looked at His Majesty the Emperor who couldn't distinguish his appearance in amazement, and was stunned for a long time, until the person arrived, and then he spit out two words uncertainly. "Your Majesty?"
Feng Feiyi hooked his lips, and when he passed by him, he specially softened his voice. "Let's go inside."
Evil spirits! When did his master become so gentle. With a shake of his hand, the medicine bowl almost fell.
Su Yitong turned his head to look at him, "What are you doing standing stupidly, bring the medicine in." ”
"Oh."
Yun Qing responded, hurriedly stabilized the medicine bowl, and trotted in.
The inside of the house was not much cooler than the outside, Su Yitong found a place to sit down, stuck out his tongue and said, "Why don't you have anything to escape the heat in this house, it's so hot." ”
Didn't it be said that in ancient times, rich families had treasures to escape the heat? Why not here?
A pair of eyes looked around, searching everywhere for treasures.
Feng Feiyi took off the mask below, drank the medicine in Yunqing's hand, and ordered with a smile: "Yunqing, go and get a basin of water." ”
Evil spirits! This is the second time I have seen my master smile today.
With a shake of his little body, Yun Qing arched his hand and walked out.
In a few moments, water was served. He put the basin on the shelf, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Master, the water is here." ”
"Hmm." Feng Feiyi took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and soaked it in the water, and walked towards Su Yitong.
Su Yitong looked at the handsome face in front of him that was suddenly infinitely magnified, and even his voice was a little trembling. "You...... What are you doing. ”
What else can you do? Yun Qing couldn't bear to cover his face directly, and sneaked out to close the door with his backhand.
Feng Feiyi hooked his lips and smiled, wiped a handkerchief on her face, and said with a smile: "What do you think this king wants to do." ”
"You ......" subconsciously shuddered, and Su Yitong clenched his fist and wanted to put it in his face. But after thinking about it, thinking that he was sick, his fist stopped halfway. "Don't get an inch."
Gritting her teeth and spitting out these words, even she didn't notice anything different herself.
Reaching out and scratching her nose, the smile on the corner of Feng Feiyi's mouth deepened. "Your Majesty is not thinking too much." Handing the black-and-ash handkerchief to her, he quipped: "This king just saw that His Majesty's face was dirty, so he kindly helped wipe it." ”
"You ......" his neck was choked red, and even his face was red.
Feng Feiyi chuckled, pinched the handkerchief to wipe her face clean, and didn't have time to warm it up! The door was pushed open.
Yun Qing looked at the straight dark blue figure in front of him, and couldn't help but silently support his forehead, feeling a little pity for him in his heart.
Didn't you see him standing at the door waiting? This man doesn't understand any etiquette.
"Master, the meal is ready."
However, someone he sympathized with was unaware, and as soon as the door opened, he walked in with a meal.
One second, the room was still full of warm smells, and the next, except for the heat or the heat......