Zhiying doesn't know much about the Xie family, but Xuanzhou is surrounded by mountains and seas, with enough fish and rice, it is indeed a treasure land, and the grain that pays tribute to the royal family every year far exceeds that of other states, and it is a well-deserved granary of Dachu. Being an official in Xuanzhou - or a position like a state pastor, in less than three years, you can hoard Wanguan's family property, not to mention that the Xie family has been doing business in Xuanzhou for three generations, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are so rich.

As the saying goes, the three armies go first before they move the grain and grass, and having money is an important condition for conscription and rebellion, if Cui Yi marries Xie Yuchan......

No, no, Zhi Ying quickly shook his head, Cui Yi had already clearly expressed that he didn't want to be the emperor, if he tried to persuade him to marry a woman he hated, maybe he would really be strangled to death, absolutely not.

At the same time, there was a willful thought in my heart that "I don't want Xie Yuchan and Cui Yi to be together", but it was just a flash, and I didn't even care about Zhiying herself.

From morning to night, three bowls of medicinal soup were drunk, but the heat of the high fever had not been able to subside, Cui Yi occasionally opened his eyes, his eyeballs were full of bloodshots, and his lips were dry and cracked, Xie Yuchan carefully fed him water with a spoon little by little, and the maid next to him wiped her sweat, and the fan was snorting, but it still didn't work at all.

Bailizan and Xie Yong both came to visit, but they didn't know how to treat medicine, and they could only watch and be anxious when they came, so they greeted him, Xie Yong went back to the room to write a letter to his family, and Bailizan found a little guy, so he was instructed, and the little guy obeyed the order.

During the day, the imperial doctor came again, but he still didn't see anything famous, and the symptoms were ordinary wind chills causing high fever, but the medicine was also applied with ice packs, why didn't it get better?

Xie Yuchan sat on the edge of the bed and muttered: "Doctor, Brother Yingrong, he will be fine, right?" What was he sick with? ”

The imperial doctor couldn't answer, so he could only re-prescribe a prescription and ask people to grab the medicine to take it.

After taking the second medicine, Cui Yi's high fever in the early morning could be regarded as subsided, and he fell asleep in a daze, Zhiying came back and looked around, and saw that Xie Yuchan had no intention of leaving, so she had to go to sleep in the maids' room by herself, and she could come over if she had something to do at night.

When Zhiying got up early in the morning the next day, Cui Yi was half-leaning on the head of the bed, Xie Yuchan scooped up a spoonful of porridge, carefully blew it cold, and fed it to his mouth, Cui Yi was no longer as repulsive as before, and silently opened his mouth to eat. Seeing that they could get along harmoniously, Zhiying was relieved, but she didn't show it, but just told the maids to take care of it carefully, and she still went to the kitchen.

However, in the afternoon, Cui Yi actually burned again, the whole person was hot as if he had just been fished out of boiling water, and even a little swinging, Zhiying hurriedly sent someone to ask the imperial doctor to see, and the four imperial doctors on duty that night went over and over for a long time, and finally replied helplessly: "Xiaguan and other talents are shallow, I really can't see what disease the prince has, Mrs. may consider inviting a private doctor to take a look, maybe there is a way to cure it." ”

Zhiying was stunned at first, and then with a flash of inspiration, she rushed out of the door: "Xiaoqiu! ”

Xiaoqiu was fetching water by the well, and when she heard the sound, she hurriedly ran over, and Zhiying quickly ordered: "You take a carriage to Cheng's mansion now, and invite Lord Cheng's daughter over to treat the prince, go quickly!" ”

Cheng Fengyi's mother is a disciple of the medicine king Kangzao, but Mrs. Cheng has passed away for many years, and Zhiying can only hope that Cheng Fengyi will learn some medical skills from her deceased mother, otherwise the illness that even the imperial doctor can't see will really be hopeless.

But it backfired, Xiaoqiu came back after going for half an hour, and told Zhiying Cheng Fengyi to follow Zhun Lang Jun Zhai to go back to see his parents, and left the day before yesterday. Zhai Rang and Bailizan are fellow villagers, and their homes are in Gong County, which is quite a distance away from the capital, even if they are fast, it will take a day to arrive - and judging from the current situation, Cui Yi's illness is urgent and fierce, and he may not be able to last enough to invite the descendants of the miracle doctor back.

Zhiying sent Xiaoqiu away and sat alone under the porch in a daze.

If everything is still the same as she knows, then Cui Yi will not die at this time, so there is no need to worry, but Zhiying can't help but be afraid of what Xie Yuchan said yesterday - it's all because you didn't take care of him. It is undeniable that his rebirth has changed many things, his own, other people's, and the most deeply involved is naturally Cui Yi, so will he suddenly fall ill because of himself?

If Cui Yi died earlier than she did because of herself, what should she do?

Stunned, Zhiying seemed to hear someone calling her name, and hurriedly shook her head.

"Madam," a maid walked out with a sad expression, "Lord Wang, please come in." ”

Zhiying's heart was instantly raised.

She hurried into the room, Xie Yuchan was still crying, and seemed to be unable to yell at her, so she was helped by the maid to the side of the chair and sat down.

Cui Yi was lying on the bed, her face flushed sickly, and when she heard the sound of her coming in, she opened her eyes slightly. Zhiying came to the side of the bed and wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, Cui Yi's voice was hoarse, and he said intermittently: "In the future...... You are this martial and martial king's mansion...... Master, all ......"

Zhiying was taken aback, listening to his tone, he was almost explaining his last words, and hurriedly interrupted: "What did the prince say, it's a mess, it's just a cold, it's not a big deal, it will be better in a few days, I was also seriously ill when I was a child, and the high fever has not gone away, isn't it okay now?" ”

Cui Yi licked her dry lips and ignored her words: "Listen, this king is only you...... A princess, after I die, after I die, this family ...... You're in charge, but ......"

Zhiying gritted her teeth, and an urge for tears to come out of her eyes stirred in her chest.

"You have to be a ...... Ben Wang ...... Celebrate the feast! ”

Profit: "......"

Cui Yi exhaled a hot breath: "You said, as long as ...... Dead ......"

There was a buzz in Zhiying's head, and then he said something, but he didn't hear it at all.

As long as the end of life...... Sleeping?

A terrible thought came to his mind - could it be that he used some method to make himself look terminally ill in order to die properly, and then die like this?!

Just when she was almost suffocated with fear of her sudden conjecture, Cao Qian's voice came from outside the door: "How is the prince?" The maid seemed to answer him something, and Cao Qian was shocked: "How can this be!" What about Madame? ”

Zhiying hurriedly wiped away the tears in her eyes, turned her head and ordered, "Please General Cao come in and speak." ”

It was already night, it was already dark, Cao Qian was still wearing armor, running in with dust on his face, and saw Cui Yi lying on the hospital bed dying, and his footsteps stopped abruptly: "This ...... Rajah! ”

"Shhh Holding Ying made a quiet gesture.

But Cao Qian was obviously thinking about things in his heart, his brows were locked tightly, and seeing that Cui Yi was no longer able to speak, he had to clench his fists at Zhiying: "Madam, please take a step to speak." ”

Zhiying is a little strange, what does he have to say to himself, can't he be in front of Cui Yi? However, Yu Guang glanced at Xie Yuchan who was muttering on the side, and understood a little, so he nodded, got up and followed him to the outside.

Cao Qian tried to keep his voice down, but he could still hear the anxiety in it: "Madam, I'm afraid the prince is ...... I'm afraid it's not good. ”

Zhiying was taken aback again, and retorted without thinking about it: "What do you say, it's just a fever, it's good if the fever goes away." ”

Cao Qian scratched his scalp anxiously, and almost wanted to cry when he heard the voice: "This is not an ordinary fever, it is a plague!" ”

Pestilence.

Zhiying was stunned, and couldn't react for a while, so she heard Cao Qian say again: "A few days ago, many soldiers in the western camp fell ill, and the last general also had a high fever for a few days, and it was easy to survive, and I thought it was okay." The day before yesterday, I went to Qianling to change the guard, I didn't know that the prince was sick, and when I came back, I heard that not only the prince, but nearly thirty percent of the people in the entire Xiying were sick! There were a lot of deaths, but General Pan concealed it and did not let it be reported, and only asked the dead soldiers to be sent out of the city to be burned secretly, and the military doctors said that it was a plague, which could not be cured, and they wanted to escape, so they were cut off a few, and their heads were still hanging at the gate of the camp. ”

"Ma'am?"

"Huh?" Zhiying suddenly woke up, and suddenly had an idea in her mind, "General Cao, I have something to ask for!" ”

Cao Qian said in fear: "Madame, if you have anything, just tell me." ”

Zhiying clenched his hands into fists in his sleeves, and said earnestly: "Please take the general on the Golden Crow, go to Gong County immediately, find a family surnamed Zhai, and ask their daughter-in-law Cheng Fengyi, who has not passed the door, to come back to treat the prince!" ”

Cao Qian was stunned: "Cheng Fengyi? "Apparently I haven't heard of this person.

"I don't have time to explain so much now, with the golden crow's foot, it may not take two days to go back and forth between the capital and Gongxian, maybe the prince can still be saved," Zhi Yingwu was in great surprise, the word plague was like a thunderbolt in the head, which made her head chaotic, and she could only barely sort out her thoughts and make arrangements, "Please, the life of the prince is tied to you, General Cao!" ”

When Cao Qian heard her say this, he naturally agreed, turned around and ran to the palace stable.

Hope to catch up...... No! Yes, be sure to catch up!

Holding Ying clasped his hands in front of his chest and bowed his head in prayer.

When the day was about to dawn, Cui Yi was already burned to the point that everyone was confused, he couldn't tell who was who in front of him, and he couldn't speak clearly, sometimes he fell asleep as if he would never wake up, but he stubbornly held on, and Zhiying and Xie Yuchan stayed by the bedside for a moment, calling his name, wiping his sweat as if he would never be able to flow.

"Where is the prince? Get out of the way, get out of the way! ”

When the first rays of dawn entered the window, the hurried voice of a strange woman came in from the courtyard, and Zhiying turned around to see the famous doctors of that generation rushing into the room.

Cheng Fengyi was born dignified and beautiful, but at the moment he was full of pride, and ordered everyone in the room loudly: "Don't stay here, open the doors and windows, and boil a few pots of boiling water." - Where is the pen and ink? Hold it, I'll write a prescription for you to follow and catch the medicine. ”

The maids in the room all looked at this strange woman who suddenly broke in with a dull expression, but they still reacted quickly, and immediately echoed: "What are you doing in a daze!" Don't do what Miss Cheng said! The maidens were in a hurry to move.

Cheng Fengyi strode to the bed, unceremoniously squeezed Xie Yuchan away and sat down, then reached out and rolled Cui Yi's eyelids, took another pulse, and sighed: "Sure enough, it's a plague, fortunately I came back in time." Then he rushed to the table in a hurry, picked up the pen and danced for a while, and wrote a prescription for the maid on the side: "Go and grab the medicine!" ”

Xie Yuchan cried and asked, "Brother Yingrong will be fine, right?" ”

Cheng Fengyi didn't recognize her, she saw that no one was crying like that, her brows furrowed slightly, and she replied: "The prescription was passed on to her by my mother's master, and it saved thousands of Li people. ”

Inconsistent with her appearance, this Shangshu daughter seems to be a person with a very cheerful personality, and her speech is also full of pride, without the slightest shyness of an ordinary daughter's family, even in the face of the prince, it is still a sentence "It's just a mortal", which made Zhiying suddenly awe-inspired.