Zhao Yu and Ni Liang fully disinfected the cabin they lived in, in fact, it was mainly ventilation and vinegar fumigation, and they didn't have any '84' disinfectant if they wanted to find it! And lunch and dinner are sent to the cabin by the crew, although he has been taken special care of, but it is still much worse than the imperial meal. But Zhao Yu's mind is not here at all, anyway, no matter how delicious the food is, it can't be tasted under the cover of garlic.

The busy day passed quickly, it was dark, and the fleet had no intention of docking, still sailing with full sails, Zhao Hao could only judge the fleet according to the position of the sun and the Big Dipper, and it was obvious that they were going to enter the deep sea to avoid the pursuit of the enemy, so they didn't know when they would be able to land, and the day when he got off the ship was far away.

In this era, there are no TVs and mobile phones, and after dark, Zhao Yu and Ni Liang are staring at each other under the lamp, it is better to go to bed early, but where can he sleep. It has been many days since I came to this plane, but almost every day I hovered between life and death, and I was powerless to resist at all, I could only drift like a ship in this sea, and it was difficult to control my own destiny.

"Am I just waiting for that day to come?" Zhao Yu turned over and looked at the ceiling silently. In his previous life, he was not able to become a soldier according to his father's wishes, but it was not good and influential, but made him a military enthusiast. In his college days, he turned to various military forums, with his professional knowledge and profound 'family learning' soon became famous, his history of naval warfare at home and abroad, ancient and modern times, from equipment to tactics is like a treasure, people give the nickname 'Sun Tzu II on the sea', and even did a forum 'cold soldier version' moderator, really a handful, for the end of the Song Dynasty on the sea of the final outcome of the final outcome of the dynasty, of course, is not unfamiliar.

"Change history, reshape China!" This is the goal of many protagonists of time-traveling novels, they can farm fields, either do some business, or engage in some inventions, or fool a few big people to be able to become famous all over the world, power, money, and beautiful women will flock to it, so that everyone has to cross and open up a new world, but in fact, it seems that it is their turn to cross and only smile bitterly.

Farming, where is the field? Now the Great Song Dynasty has no land, no fields, the whole country has become the pasture of the Mongols, the imperial court has to wander around on the sea, becoming a 'sea court', fishing is almost the same, the field is not planted. And this apocalyptic dynasty has less than two years left in history, where is there time for him to operate.

Trade? The business has been going on, and it is a big deal, but it is just to sell the entire Great Song Dynasty in exchange for the survival of the small court. It's just that the business has not been negotiated, not because they are not sincere, but because the Mongols are asking for too high a price and their own capital is too small, maybe they will be sold by the Chaoli gang one day.

As for the big man Zhao Yu, he hasn't had a chance to see yet, and the famous 'Three Heroes of the Late Song Dynasty', he hasn't seen one yet. He also wants to fool people, but he has to let him fool. Besides, he is just a concubine, that is, he does not occupy the eldest or the heir, and he is not more than five years old, if it were not for this time of crisis, no one would treat him as a person, and now he is at most a spare tire.

Even now, Zhao Yu is also very clear that the symbolic significance of himself, including his eight-year-old emperor's brother, is greater than the practical significance, and those bereaved subjects only respect their royal blood, and will never listen to the 'nonsense' of the two children who have not grown up, and they are the two clay statues on the temple, only listening to them without speaking.

"Could it be that I just came to die for this declining dynasty once I traveled back?" Zhao Hao couldn't sleep, the snoring in Ni Liang's sleep in the outer room, Liu Huang's suppressed coughing next door, and the loud sound of the waves crashing against the side of the ship and the shouts of the sailors all upset him. Like in my previous life, I am a beggar with a blank check, a pawn at the mercy of the god of fate.

"No!" Zhao Hao knocked on the bedboard, he was still a promising young man with ideals and morals in his last life, even if he couldn't shoulder the task of saving the nation from peril, he couldn't just die silently, at least he had to find a way to live, and he couldn't die in Yashan.

How to get out of the predicament, how to survive, how to live well, and all this seems to have to be achieved first of all to overcome the immediate disaster...... Zhao Yu was finally defeated by the summons of Zhou Gong, and entered the dreamland with countless question marks to feel the baptism of nightmares again......

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Early in the morning, Zhao Hao got up and moved his body, except for the traces left by the nightmare, there was no other discomfort, it seemed that he was not infected with the epidemic, and Ni Liang looked no different from the past, he was secretly happy in his heart. But after a while, I saw more than a dozen sick people being thrown into the sea one after another, along with their bedding and clothes, without even making a splash, and the confidence that had just been built up last night was instantly shattered.

"It's not going to go on like this!" If it continues, I am afraid that it will not be long before the quarantine ship will become a ghost ship wandering on the sea, and even if you live alone, you will become a sea soul, and even if you don't have your life, what ambition is there to talk about!

"Your Highness, whether... Can we teach our anti-epidemic methods to others? Ni Liang, who was guarding the side, suddenly stammered and asked.

"Yes, but I'm not sure if it works?" Zhao Yu was a little surprised, he and Ni appeared for more than a month, this was the first time he begged himself, but it was not his own business.

"Effective, effective!" Ni Liang hurriedly replied, "The doctor who treated Lord Liu this morning said that his high fever had subsided, his complexion was much better, and his pulse was stable, and he also asked me what medicine I used for Lord Liu." ”

"Oh, how did you answer?" Zhao Hao's face was overjoyed, Liu Huang's condition improved so quickly, which showed that his prescription worked, or it may be that the cold virus of this era did not mutate like later generations, resulting in drug resistance, and he increased the dosage indiscriminately, which produced the effect of a blind cat encountering a dead mouse.

"I said it was ordered by His Highness!" Ni Liang replied immediately.

"......" Zhao Yu heard that it was on the black line again, and just now he thought that this child had opened his mind, but it turned out that he was just sexually good. I don't know how many imperial doctors have studied this epidemic, but they have not been cured, and he said that he was prescribed by such a child, who would believe it.

"Your Highness, the healer is still waiting outside the door, do you want to tell me?" Ni Liang didn't seem to notice that His Highness was unhappy, and asked again.

"Well, yes, but the dosage of the medicine should be used according to his own condition, and other measures must be strictly used together to completely control the epidemic." Zhao Yu thought for a while and said, anyway, the matter has come to this point, so he can do his best to know the destiny of heaven. Faith may really be able to resolve this crisis; If you don't believe it, you can't help it.

"On behalf of the soldiers and civilians on the ship, the grass people have thanked His Highness for his life!" After hearing this, Ni Liang suddenly knelt down and kowtowed, and said solemnly.

"This ...... Hurry up! Zhao Yu was taken aback, stretched out his hand to pull and moved, he could only kowtow, but it felt good to be 'respected', at least he didn't have to tilt his head to talk to him.

"Your Highness!" Ni Liang got up and thanked him again, and went out happily. But Zhao Hao smiled bitterly, shook his head with his hands behind his back, thinking that if he said that who believed in himself the most in this world, maybe there was only this 'fool', but he didn't know that he looked more like a second fool at this time......

No matter what Zhao Hao thought, the outside was already busy, and the front and rear decks were soon covered with all kinds of bedding, and many people even sat on the deck in the sun, and everyone covered their mouths and noses with a cloth, and those who didn't know the details would probably think that the ship was occupied by a group of masked pirates. And a few healers also began to work on the spot, lit a fire on the deck, and began to boil medicine.

"These healers are not small!" Looking at the busy crowd on the deck, Zhao Hao was a little skeptical that these people were all crazy, but he didn't hesitate to believe the words of a child, and drank the medicinal soup without hesitation.

But Zhao Yu thought about it, maybe the doctors were helpless against the epidemic for a long time, and suddenly found that his prescription had some effect, so he died and became a live horse doctor; Then there is the fear of the patients on the ship who saw the people on the ship die one by one and be thrown into the sea, and now they suddenly have hope and do not hesitate to do so, but they are just sick and go to the hospital. But no matter what, it seems that I believe him for the time being.

"This may be an opportunity!" Zhao Yu suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, there are often opportunities in crises, although the situation is dangerous now, as long as he gets through it safely, then even if the people on the ship will not be grateful to him, at least they will have more good feelings, thank you for their trust, and will not betray him to the enemy when they are waiting for their lives, then they will be safe at least temporarily. His worries were not superfluous, and now in a turbulent time, the hearts of the people were fluctuating, and many people did not hesitate to betray their old masters to join the enemy for the sake of survival and wealth, and he was still a figure in the eyes of the Mongols.

"Your Highness, Your Highness......" Just as Zhao Hao was thinking about the future, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a person broke in.

"Who are you?" Zhao Yu was taken aback and shouted in a deep voice. Now that his biggest backer Ni Liang is not in the house, even an old lady can strangle him to death, not to mention that although the person in front of him is not strong, it is not a problem to deal with ten or eight like himself.

"Your Highness, the next official is Hao Yuntong from Hanlin, and he rashly broke in and asked His Highness to atone for his sins!" The person who came may have been calmed by the 'king' aura on Zhao Hao's body, and hurriedly leaned over and saluted.

"Well, what's the matter!" Zhao Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, but he still took a step back and asked, lest he be caught by him, and he didn't even have a chance to struggle for help.

"Your Highness, the big thing is not good, Lord Liu ......," Hao Yuntong wiped his sweat and said.

"What?! What happened to Lord Liu? Zhao Hao asked anxiously, and his heart sank suddenly, only to feel that if Liu Huang took his own medicine and died, it would be a big trouble......