In an uninhabited village.

The arrival of several herb dealers shattered the calm.

At this time, Chu Ziyu was bringing food to Song Wanfeng, although Chu Ziyu agreed to Song Wanfeng to stay in the uninhabited village, he also tried his best to give her the best.

Yes, Song Wanfeng's three meals a day were all delivered by Chu Ziyu himself, and she was relieved to watch her finish eating.

As soon as the medicinal herb merchants saw Chu Ziyu and Song Wanfeng, they immediately knelt down and begged: "Please ask the prince and the princess to save me." ”

Regarding the arrival of these medicinal herb merchants, Chu Ziyu and Song Wanfeng did not have the slightest surprise.

When Song Wanfeng heard this, she snorted even more coldly.

"Save you? How did we save you? How? Could it be that you still want us to buy the herbs in your hands at dozens of times the price? ”

On weekdays, Song Wanfeng is not easily angry, but when he thinks of these people eating human blood steamed buns with a black conscience, and even hurting Liuli by snatching those herbs, Song Wanfeng can't wait to cut these medicinal herb merchants with a thousand knives.

Seeing this, Chu Ziyu looked at Song Wanfeng with a doting face.

"No, no, no, I don't dare, I don't dare anymore. The villain is willing to donate all the medicinal materials needed by the prince in the shop for free, and only asks the prince and the princess to reward the villain and his family with a mouthful of medicine. ”

"The villain is too, the villain, and he is willing to donate it all."

"The villain is too, I just ask the prince and the princess to reward a mouthful of decoction."

Chu Ziyu and Song Wanfeng glanced at each other, and then the two looked at each other and smiled.

"I can give you the decoction, but I hope you can learn the lesson of this time, and don't do such a conscienceless thing in the future, let alone help the abuse." Song Wanfeng Dao.

"Yes, the princess has learned yes. Through this incident, you have also learned a lesson and understood that people cannot live in this world and cannot be driven by profit alone. The shopkeeper who took the lead said.

"Alright, let's go over there and get the potion."

"Thank you, Princess."

"Thank you, Princess."

Those who followed the shopkeepers were the soldiers.

The herbs purchased by Song Wanfeng before were all sent to Jiayu Pass and Yamen Pass, and the remaining medicinal materials were only enough for today's day.

Song Wanfeng wanted Chu Ziyu to be a junior and go to the place where the shopkeeper stored the herbs and stole those medicinal herbs.

But fortunately, before Song Wanfeng could speak to Chu Ziyu, they came to the door.

Later, after some inquiry, Song Wanfeng learned that the seven-year-old son who took the lead in the shopkeeper was infected with the plague and took a prescription for the treatment of ordinary plague, but he never got better, and finally lost his life in vain.

And his wife, who took care of her son closely, was also unfortunately infected with the plague, and many of the servants in the family were also infected.

Not only the shopkeeper, but also several other people in their homes were more or less infected with the plague.

I learned that there was a prescription for the plague in the Lin'an Palace, so I found it.

After listening to Chu Ziyu's words, Song Wanfeng scolded very unceremoniously.

"Retribution, it's all retribution. If it weren't for their conscience wanting to gnaw on human blood steamed buns, how could such a thing happen? Innocently let his son lose his life. ”

Looking around and seeing that there was no one, Song Wanfeng whispered: "But this is different from your plan." ”

"There were some accidents and mistakes in between." Chu Ziyu looked at Song Wanfeng and responded with a smile.

Since the two of them were honest, Song Wanfeng no longer had the cold face she used to be, and began to gradually show her original face in front of him.

He liked the way she looked when she was cold; He also likes the way she hugs and scolds others; She was so angry with him, and he liked it even more.

No matter which face she faced, it made Chu Ziyu feel like she had picked up a treasure.

Chu Ziyu originally wanted to let those shopkeepers be infected with the plague, so that they could also experience what kind of fear those who were infected by the plague had.

Unexpectedly, too many accidents and mistakes happened in the middle.

In the end, the shopkeepers did not contract the plague, but their families suffered.

"The man's seven-year-old son?"

"The child was infected by playing with a beggar who was plagued, and the little ones are no stronger than us adults."

Song Wanfeng nodded when he heard this.

Through treatment, the people infected with the plague finally recovered and could leave the confinement and go home to reunite with their families, while the people who had wandered here from Jiayu Pass and the front tooth pass chose to settle down in this uninhabited village and start their lives anew.

At the moment when the ban was lifted, Chu Ziyu brought the people from Lin'an Wangfu and Xie Shangshu's Mansion to greet Song Wanfeng.

When she saw everyone's eagerness and waiting, Song Wanfeng couldn't help but wet her eyes.

Although she can't get the care of Song Yanliang, her own father, she still has family and friends who care about and love her so much.

Seeing Song Wanfeng come out, Chu Ziyu first gave Song Wanfeng a big hug.

"Thank you for coming back safely."

Song Wanfeng hugged Chu Ziyu back, and said in a choked voice: "You called them all from you?" ”

Before Chu Ziyu could answer, Wei Shurou and Qi Qianqian walked over and stretched out their hands to hold Song Wanfeng's hand, Wei Shurou couldn't help but shake her head and said, "I've lost weight." ”

"Good boy, hard work." Qi Qianqian said.

"It's not bitter." Song Wanfeng shook his head with a smile.

The most important thing is that they finally overcome the saddest level.

Although this plague also killed a lot of people, compared to the previous life, this battle can be said to have the smallest losses, and it will not take several years for the Xiyan Kingdom to recover.

"Evening breeze, uncle is very happy to have a niece like you, uncle admires you." Xie Yuandao.

"And me, and me, my sister's deep understanding of righteousness makes me ashamed to be an older brother." The way of thanks.

"How, my brother is a general, protecting his family and defending the country."

When everyone heard this, they all laughed.

With the support of everyone, he returned to Lin'an Palace.

Lin'an Mansion and Xie Shangshu Mansion had a dinner together, and there were no people from Wenguo Mansion, so this meal was more enjoyable.

After this incident, the reputation of Song Wanfeng and Lin'an Wangfu is increasing day by day, and there are all kinds of rumors among the people, some say that Song Wanfeng is the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva, some say that Song Wanfeng is a fairy, and there are all kinds of sayings, but each of them is a kind of praise.

Even after that, when Song Wanfeng and the people of Lin'an Wangfu went out, the people would give them some gadgets or food.

After a while, Song Wanfeng's hands were full of all kinds of snacks.

Some of them are made by the people themselves, and some are made by small traders themselves.

People will do this, mainly because of the medicinal materials for the treatment of the plague, the princess and the Lin'an Palace, as well as the Baicaotang, did not take a penny.

"The princess is really a bodhisattva."

"That's right, if it's not the Lin'an Palace, we're just afraid it's ......"

Unable to continue, the man choked up.

"yes, yes."

When Chu Mohan found out about the people's comments and turned to Lin'an Palace, Chu Mohan trembled with anger.

"It's all supposed to be mine, it's mine." Chu Mohan roared angrily, then grabbed the inkstone on the table and smashed it towards the dead soldiers below.

"Waste, all a bunch of waste."

He worked hard for so long, but he ended up making a wedding dress for the Lin'an Palace.

How could Chu Mohan be willing?

And what made Chu Mohan most unacceptable was that he worked hard, and he spent money and effort to search for those medicinal materials, not only did he not earn back a penny for him, but also the people of Lin'an Wangfu gained fame.

After venting, Chu Mohan sat back in his seat, his face gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

If it continues like this, I am afraid that the reputation of the Lin'an Mansion will become higher and higher, and with the fact that my father loves Uncle Wang and Chu Ziyu so much, I am afraid that it will be even more difficult in the future.

As soon as he walked out of the study, he saw that Song Wanqing was fighting with those concubines again.

Chu Mohan is becoming more and more disdainful of Song Wanqing, if she can be like Song Wanfeng and add a boost to him, he will not be as difficult to move forward as he is now.

"Inform Song Yanliang, handle everything well, don't leave the little tail, let people catch it, otherwise don't hope that this prince has the ability to save them."

"Yes."

walked out of the Four Princes' Mansion in a boredom, but met Song Wanfeng and Chu Ziyu again.

Looking at the appearance of the two of them being loved by everyone, the mouthful of old blood that had accumulated in Chu Mohan's heart was spit out.

"The Four Princes." Dongyang exclaimed.

"Shut up!"

Chu Mohan shouted angrily, and when he saw Chu Ziyu and Song Wanfeng looking at him, he reached out and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, walked over, looked at the things in the hands of the two, and mocked: "Ziyu and the princess are so majestic." ”

"The fourth prince laughed." Chu Ziyu replied without being salty.

Chu Mohan's face was gloomy, he couldn't wait to tear the face in front of him, he was partial to the things he had done, he couldn't see the sun in the dark, he could only swallow this breath alone.

"It's good for you to be happy, but don't be happy and sad."

After saying that, regardless of how the two would react, he turned around and left. When he turned the corner, Chu Mohan vomited out a mouthful of old blood again, and then the whole person fainted.

"What does he mean by that?"

"Don't care, it's just that the plan is unsuccessful, just come over and say a few cool words." Chu Ziyu stretched out his hand and hugged Song Wanfengdao.

Song Wanfeng thought about it, if she suffered such a big loss, she probably couldn't help it.

However, Song Wanfeng didn't sympathize with that at all, if it weren't for his bad intentions, careful thinking, and careless care for people's lives, he would not have ended up with such a result.

"Let's go, let's go home, if we go on like this, I'm afraid we won't be able to go back to the house."

Looking at the things on their hands, Song Wanfeng and Chu Ziyu looked at each other and smiled, and then nodded.

Restaurant.

Looking at Chu Ziyu and Song Wanfeng downstairs, Zhao Xuanzhi's eyes showed a trace of strong jealousy.

That position, the person standing next to that person, should have been hers!

All of this should have belonged to her!

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