When Tuoba received the wire report, he smashed the expensive crystal cup in his hand: "Idiot! Such a good opportunity can be counter-killed, you deserve not to sit on the throne! ”

"Lord, what should we do next?" A close escort on the side.

"Implement the second set of plans, this Midyear Festival, this king wants to make the Great Universiade Dynasty full of ghosts, hum! Blame their emperor for refusing to die for them! Tuoba smiled and said.

A silent crisis spread quietly from the border, and by the time Tong Yuanshan found out that something was wrong, the soldiers in the northwest border city had already infected a large area.

Many areas such as groin, inner thighs, armpits, and submandibular areas begin to form red bumps and quickly swell.

Some people have chills, high fever, dizziness and headache, body and limb aches, facial flushing, eye mask congestion, nausea and vomiting, petechiae and ecchymosis on the skin and mucous membranes, nosebleeds, blood in the urine, blood in the stool, and rapid swelling of the meridians.

Once these symptoms appeared, the soldiers not only lost their combat effectiveness, but also became the source of infection, the military doctors could only quickly isolate them, but in a short time there was no way to find the right symptom, the patients' conditions became more and more serious, the military doctors were helpless, and even some military doctors were also infected.

The plague on the northwest frontier had begun to spread, and for a moment, a cloud of terror hung over the soldiers on the frontier, and everyone was filled with despair.

Tong Yuanshan reported the bad news to the emperor with a quick horse and urgent summons, and all the courtiers in the court were panicked, and some even thought that God was angry, advocating that the emperor should be guilty of his own edict and begging for God's forgiveness.

"Which Aiqing has a good plan to offer it quickly, once the plague spreads, the northwest border will not be able to hold it, and my Central Plains will also be in crisis Zheng" Ji Shuofang glanced at the courtiers standing below and said.

Most of the courtiers tried their best to dodge, not daring to look at the emperor, for fear that this dangerous task would be sent to them, and the few who were not afraid of death were laymen who had empty courage and lacked brains, and could not come up with a practical plan at all.

"Father, Erchen checked the medical classics overnight with Imperial Doctor Cui of Tai Hospital last night, and found out that this is a pimple plague that was prevalent hundreds of years ago, and Imperial Doctor Cui has developed a new recipe on the basis of Qianrao's prescription, and Erchen is willing to go to the northwest border city with him to fight against pimple plague." The Seven Princes took a big step forward in a frank manner.

Ji Shuofang: I raised so many ministers who took the country for nothing? At the critical moment, only my son stepped forward to top the tank.

"Seven, as the crown prince, the son of a daughter, you can't sit down, how can you easily trap yourself in a trap?" Ji Shuofang said unhappily.

"Father, you have forgotten that your son-in-law's father-in-law is guarding the border at this time, as a junior, how can you watch your elders get involved in danger and hide safely by yourself?" The Seventh Prince retorted with confidence.

"Okay, you can go, but be careful about your own safety." Ji Shuofang said helplessly, his best friend is there, how can he only feel sorry for his son?

In the end, Ji Qianhong also went with her, first, she was worried about her bearded father, and second, her blood could cure all kinds of poisons, she herself was not afraid of the plague, and she could save the lives of her father and the Seven Princes at critical moments.

As for the more infected, she is more than she can do.