Chapter 351: Pain

King Wei returned to Beijing, and Luan drove the same specifications as the Son of Heaven.

The warriors of the honor guard of the two armies of the Royal Dragon and the Flying Tiger hold the armor shield as the leader, the throne is in the center, the standard-bearer guards the golden drum flag, and the teaching workshop department sets up the great music.

At a glance along the Imperial Capital Avenue, the flags are unfurled, and the canopy is dazzling.

The troops escorted this time were in charge of the Janissary Iron Battalion.

The honor guard was made up of shrewd and capable captain-level samurai.

The warriors were in high spirits, carrying five pairs of horses, twenty poles, twenty flags, ten guns, five pairs of sacks, and ten broadswords.

Crank yellow umbrella four, straight handle yellow umbrella eight, red umbrella two, blue umbrella two, white umbrella two, embroidered dragon yellow fan six, golden thin fan four, embroidered dragon red fan six, color phoenix red fan four, my staff two pairs, leopard tail gun four, lying gourd two pairs, standing melon two pairs.

There is no end in sight!

The defenders of Apocalypse City saw Luan's driving of the floating leaves and immediately opened the city gate.

The guards were dressed in armor and stood on the road at the gate of the city to greet the king.

Li Meiwei and Fushengye sat in the chariot together, and it was the first time she saw this kind of scene, and she immediately felt proud.

Fushengye changed into a python robe and jade belt, but still wore his iconic gold mask.

When the people gathered outside the city gate saw the banner of the king, they all cheered.

The rebellion in Apocalypse City was finally pacified by Fusheng Ye, and the plague prevention and control work was also led by the group of doctors formed by King Wei and Huaxinfang.

These contributions have not benefited the people of the city, and the people do not know.

Therefore, the prestige of King Wei was soaring among the people, and the people loved him more than all previous kings.

Li Meiwei saw this scene and said to Fushengye: "I heard you say earlier, you made a feud with the Sword Alliance because you killed the son of a head of the Sword Alliance, and you also offended the entire cultivation world because you killed a cultivator by mistake, I thought you were here and welcomed people, why do you say those poor people like you so much?" ”

Floating Leaves: "My other identity is the Elder of the Moon Temple, ordinary people are always lonely and helpless in the face of unbearable dangers, they can only turn to religion for spiritual solace, and I am rightly standing at that outlet. ”

Li Meiwei: "Are those people all believers in the Moon God Temple?" ”

Floating Leaves: "Not all, but a lot!" ”

As he spoke, he stepped down the town, and the guards immediately isolated him from the people outside the city.

Fushengye said to the guards, "Don't stop me from getting close to the people. ”

The guards retreated to the sides of the floating leaves.

The floating leaves stepped into the crowd.

The believers threw themselves to the ground excitedly, and the people who did not believe in the moon god also sincerely worshiped out of admiration for the king.

Fushengye said: "I've come to visit you, I'm sorry to let you live outside the city for so long, it's really incompetent, ashamed of you..."

For a long time, the princes and kings were not high up, and they were different from the people who kept them, but suddenly the most powerful king of Great Xia walked into the toiling people, and this move moved both the believers of the moon god and the ordinary people.

The heartfelt outpouring of floating leaves is also deeply moving.

He listened to the difficulties encountered by the people outside the city one by one, such as the husband and wife who were in a hurry to enter the city to take care of their young son, and the filial son who was waiting to go back to the funeral.

Fushengye also found the Admiral of Jiumen and asked him to list in detail the access control regulations during the epidemic prevention period, register the people who are really urgent and should not be delayed, and pointed out that those who have special circumstances can be allowed to enter the city after the primary epidemic prevention.

As soon as this measure was implemented, it won the support of the people.

Seeing that many people who were isolated outside the city could only spend the cold winter in simple shacks, Fushengye assured them that the problem of diphtheria epidemic would be completely solved in the short term. If he can't restore Apocalypse City to normal within a month, he will give up the throne of the king and come to the city as a common man to eat and live with everyone to fight the epidemic.

Li Meiwei heard the speech of the floating leaf and realized how strong his determination to fight the epidemic was.

The determination to fight the epidemic revealed by the floating leaves made the people of the city crazy.

The people cheered and rushed to tell each other, and they all believed that under the wise leadership of King Wei, the epidemic would soon pass.

After entering the city, Fushengye arranged Li Meiwei and the mecha team to live in the Weiwang Palace in Apocalypse City.

Fushengye claimed to the outside world that Li Meiwei and her team members were all ascetics from the Snowy Moon Temple.

Anyway, at that time, transportation was inconvenient, and information spread very slowly, and even well-informed people rarely knew what the ascetics of the Snowy Moon Temple were like.

That way, even if someone thinks that the people of the mech team are a little different from the locals, it won't be strange.

After placing Li Meiwei, the floating leaves will return to the Beihai Building in the Painting Heart Workshop.

Li Meiwei sent him to the door, and said reluctantly: "This is leaving, and I won't sit for a while!" ”

Fushengye: "There are still many things to deal with in the group medical house, and the prescriptions sent from all over the country also need to be practiced step by step, and some of the medicinal materials needed for the prescriptions are very difficult to find, so I need to mobilize the strength of the army to requisition from all over the north and south!" ”

Li Meiwei was puzzled: "You are a king, you have so many subordinates, do you have to do everything yourself?" ”

Fusheng Ye raised his head and pondered: "An epidemic like diphtheria, the doctors of Apocalypse City are indeed helpless. They have not been exposed to modern medicine, and they have not even heard of the principles of viruses. They saw the plague as a divine punishment, an invincible demon. It was I who firmly convinced everyone that diphtheria is only a transmissible disease, and that if we have the courage to defeat the epidemic. ”

Li Meiwei said: "There are already so many people doing things to fight the epidemic, is it necessary for you to work so yourself?" ”

Fushengye: "Do you know why I took you off at the city gate?" I just want you to see how those ordinary people are different from us. Don't you think we're all the same kind, we're the same people, and we should treat them the same. Just as they treated me well, I should also treat them well, and only true feelings in this world cannot be disappointed.

Why am I so busy fighting the pandemic? It's because since the epidemic spread in Apocalypse City, people have been infected every moment. Most of those infected are children with low immunity. Seeing a good child suffering from illness every day just because he had diphtheria, and the sound of panting was like a dog barking, I really couldn't bear it, and I couldn't sleep well. I believe that every decision I make will slow down the spread of the epidemic and save more children's lives! What reason do I have to slack off, and what is the difference between letting me stop and murder? ”

Li Meiwei originally wanted to persuade Fushengye to postpone epidemic prevention and discuss the establishment of a landing base with her, but after some conversation, she was a little moved by Fushengye.

As soon as the floating leaves returned to the Painting Heart Workshop, the Painting Heart immediately came close to report on the epidemic control situation in the city.

Under the mandatory quarantine policy advocated by the floating leaves, the diphtheria, which had been raging for several days, finally eased.

The number of infected people has been decreasing for two days in a row.

Hearing this news, Fushengye was greatly relieved.

He dragged his tired body into Beihai Tower, took off his royal robe and changed into his accustomed black robe, and asked Huaxin before he sat down: "Have you found a special medicine for diphtheria?" ”

"Not yet, there are several prescriptions that have been collected, some of which do work for someone, but they don't work for other patients. The healer couldn't tell why. After all, many folk remedies are originally different from the principles recorded in orthodox medical books. ”

Fushengye said: "Tell the doctors not to be discouraged, let them show the courage and determination of Shennong to taste a hundred herbs, and we will definitely be able to defeat this plague." In addition, some silver taels were allocated from the treasury to be delivered to the homes of doctors and assistants, so that they could not have worries. ”

Painting Heart: "There is no silver in the treasury anymore!" ”

Floating leaves scratched their heads when they heard this!

Huaxin smiled: "But there is still a balance in the account room of Huaxin Fang, and I can take out some more private money to ensure that the family members of every doctor and assistant worker have no worries about food and clothing." ”

Fusheng Ye breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you so much, I will pay you back in the future!" ”

Le who laughed when he heard the painting heart bent down: "The painting heart workshop is also your property after all!" ”

Fushengye knew that the painting heart workshop was built by the painting heart, although the painting heart took him as the master, but he did not treat the painting heart as a slave.

But a loyal girl like Huaxin, even he can't get rid of it.

Floating leaves: "It's better to distinguish between public and private!" ”

Seeing that Fushengye's mood was still acceptable, the painting heart whispered: "There is news from the palace that His Royal Highness is seriously ill!" ”

When Fushengye heard this, he immediately tensed his nerves: "When did it happen?" ”

Painting heart: "The palace people came in the morning, and I have already asked Mr. Kang Dai from the group medical house to treat His Royal Highness." Do you want to go and see it too? ”

Because of the defect inherited from the floating leaves, the little prince of Heian has suffered from the same diseases as the floating leaves since he was a child.

His young body endured daily pain that would be unbearable for an adult.

Fushengye felt ashamed of this child because of Princess Aya's death, so he kept avoiding and didn't dare to face him.

Only the painting heart knows that there is actually a hot heart hidden under his indifferent appearance.

Floating Leaves: "Change my clothes!" ”

Huaxin helped Fushengye change into the python robe and jade belt of King Wei, and asked him, "Is it to go to the palace and deliberately dress like this?" ”

Floating leaves: "Children don't like black clothes very much..."

Draw Heart: "Do you want to prepare for Luan?" ”

Floating Leaves: "No, just the carriage of the Painting Heart Workshop!" ”

In the palace, the first emperor was very weakly dressed in a sacrificial white robe, and had just returned from praying for the little prince of peace from the temple.

Extremely weak knew very early that he could not have children.

As the most glorious man in the Great Xia Kingdom, the hidden disease of infertility made it difficult for him to talk to anyone.

It was in the name of going undercover in the snowy region, but in fact, he went to the Sun Temple to find a cure for infertility.

Although the Snowy Execution failed to find the cure he was looking for, he brought back a pregnant princess.

He was united with Princess Aya because of interests, but after getting married, he was quickly conquered by the beautiful and kind Princess Aya.

He loves his imperial concubine deeply, and he loves the child in Aya's belly deeply.

In his mind, it was the child of God.

After the little prince of peace lived in the palace, his condition mutated due to the invasion of poisonous smoke in the mourning palace.

The sudden aggravation of the condition brings unbearable pain.

The famous doctor Kang Dai asserted that the pain caused by the little prince's illness every time he got sick was as severe as breaking his ribs.

And the frequency of such unbearable pain can reach hundreds of times a day.

In other words, His Royal Highness may die because he can't bear the pain.

When the Extremely Weak Emperor heard this, he wailed: "Oh my God! Love Concubine! If you have a spirit in heaven, bless our children to grow up safely. ”