He was worried when he learned about the betrayal before, but now he heard that Qi Guo had hooked up with Yu Yu Yu and started a deal with the Miao people.

This means that the East has been completely in the hands of Qi State, and Xia Qi is very angry, not only against Qi Guo but also against those treacherous villains.

The officials of the Xia Dynasty trembled, and they didn't dare to take a breath, and after being defeated by the Qi State again, Xia Qi was as moody as a different person.

Many nobles without color were ordered to be executed by Xia Qi just because of a look and a movement.

The Xia Dynasty had already become a danger to everyone, and no one dared to say a word at all.

Xia Qi wanted to be angry, but the anger in his heart could be quelled except that the destruction of the Qi Kingdom could calm it.

"Damn Qi people, one day, I will definitely wash the Ru clan with blood!"

Yang Hao sneezed, and the climate was fickle, which finally made him fall ill at the beginning of the third year of Hongwu.

The doctors of the Qi Kingdom got a bunch of strange herbs for Yang Hao to swallow.

For the sake of his own life, how Yang Hao was willing to risk his life, on the one hand, because the development of medicine in Qi was extremely slow, so he had little confidence in the level of these doctors, and on the other hand, like all emperors, he was afraid that someone would poison him.

Therefore, before drinking the medicine, Yang Hao would ask people to bring a domestic animal, forcibly pour a bowl of medicine into the livestock, and only after observing for a long time to confirm the obstruction, he dared to take the medicine.

Yang Hao fell ill, which immediately made the people of Qi panic, and there were even rumors among the people that a monster came to Chang'an City to murder the king.

However, such rumors were quickly refuted by the government, but in secret, this rumor has become more and more intense.

Slowly, the hearts of the high-level Qi State were also a little shaken.

Shaoyan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, is also a little suspicious.

Yang Hao's illness came too suddenly, and it had been several days, and his condition showed no signs of improvement, which made him even more worried.

For this reason, Shaoyan specially called people who had been priests from among the officials of the Ministry of Rites, and he wanted to hear the opinions of these people.

Although these gods have not been priests for a long time, the spirit of the priests seems to have been imprinted in the bone marrow.

After these priests' flickering like a mystery, Shaoyan was even more worried.

Immediately contact the rest of the Shangshu, wanting to prepare a sacrificial activity for Yang Hao, hoping to bless the gods of the Qi Kingdom and be able to fight against this evil thing.

The stakes were so great that the ministers did not dare to delay and entered the palace overnight to ask to see Yang Hao.

Yang Hao lay on the bed and looked at these people weakly.

"You're just coming to see me because it's a big night?"

"King! This matter is important, the ministers dare not be arbitrary, the king's body is the foundation of my great Qi, and the ministers dare not lose. ”

Shaoyan bowed.

"I'm just sick, just drink some decoction and medicine, sacrifice the people and lose money, let's avoid it!"

"King!"

When the ministers heard this, they immediately knelt in front of Yang Hao.

"What are you doing, get up quickly!"

Yang Hao said a little anxiously.

"The king has worked so hard for the country, and the whole of Daqi is grateful, the king is not in good health for a day, and the king is uneasy for a day, and the king of the ministers asks for the king's permission for all the people of the world."

After Yin finished speaking, he bowed.

"Your Minister, please ask for the king's permission!"

The crowd chimed in.

Yang Hao was a little moved when he saw this, although these people's ideas were a little ignorant, but they were really worried about themselves, and it was not in vain that he worked hard.

He tried to persuade them to give up their ignorance, but he thought that if his condition did not improve for a long time, the situation in the country would be uneasy.

He knew that the sacrifice was of little use to his illness, but it might be able to soothe people's hearts to a certain extent.

Thinking of this, Yang Hao sighed lightly and said, "That's it!" Sacrifices are allowed, but they must not harm people's lives, and they must not consume too much. ”

When everyone heard this, they were overjoyed.

Shao Yan said: "Don't worry, the king, the ministers will definitely find the best sacrifice in the country and expel the evil things!" ”

Yang Hao couldn't cry or laugh when he saw that everyone looked like they were swearing, and he nodded and said, "Let Shaoyan handle these things!" I'm tired! ”

When everyone heard this, they confessed, let Yang Hao rest, and left in a hurry.

After the ministers left, Pu Jia, who was hiding in the back room, walked out, sat beside Yang Hao and said, "The king is in better health." ”

Yang Hao nodded: "It's better, I've worked hard for you in the past few days." ”

Pu Jia smiled and said: "The king loves the people like a son, and as the king's pillow people, if we don't take care of the king, the people will not be able to eat our sisters alive." ”

Yang Hao feigned anger and said: "With me here, I see who dares." ”

Pu Jia covered her mouth and chuckled, and then asked with some puzzlement: "King, you are sick for no reason, is it really evil spirit?" ”

"The bullshit is evil, it's just that the weather is fickle and the cold is in the body, and it will be fine in a few days, let them sacrifice just don't want the people of Daqi to worry too much, alas! This time, I may let those sacrifices make meritorious contributions, and I may be able to wait for them to finish their sacrifices.

It's really mud falling into a dung pit, it's not, it's.

”

Yang Hao sighed helplessly.

Hearing this, Pu Jia showed a disgusting expression and said angrily: "Good manner, the king said that those pickled things are very good. ”

Yang Hao smiled and said, "Don't say it, it's not too early, you can go back and rest." ”

"The king won't let the slaves accompany him?"

Pu Jia's expression suddenly felt a little lonely.

Yang Hao said: "I just don't want you to provoke the wind and cold, if you are in good health, if you are sick, it will be serious, and when the king is well, you will come and serve me." ”

When Pu Jia heard this, her brows suddenly stretched a lot, and she said softly: "The slave blames the king, the slave wishes the king's body to heal soon, the king rests, and the slave retires!" ”

After Pu Jia left, Yang Hao was the only one left in this room, and looking at the flickering firelight, Yang Hao's expression gradually became much more solemn.

The severity of the illness this time can be said to be a severe cold, and in this era when there are no anti-inflammatory drugs and antibiotics, if you want to get through, you can only rely on your own immunity.

He knew that he wouldn't die this time, but what if next time, if he was older and not as strong as he is now, could he only watch a cold and let himself gameover?

Yang Hao felt a chill, this illness made him realize that even if he could defeat the people of the world, he couldn't defeat the disease that was invisible to the naked eye.

Qi Guo's medical level is too poor, this is the direction that I didn't pay much attention to before, and this time the attack of the disease sounded a wake-up call for him.

But Yang Hao was not a doctor in his previous life, except for some medical knowledge, his level was not much different from these ancient ancestors.

How to develop the medicine of Qi State, Yang Hao was a little at a loss.