Chapter 89: This prince is very sick (17)

"She's dying." Shen Fan looked at the little girl lying on the bed and spoke.

"You go out, you're not welcome here." The boy stood up angrily and looked at Shen Fan with an unkind expression, the middle-aged man did not speak, but he could clearly feel his sarcasm.

"I might have a way." Shen Fan ignored the boy's attitude and spoke, unable to hear any emotion.

"Why should I believe you?" The boy was stunned for a moment, his tone softened slightly, but he still looked at Shen Fan with distrust.

Shen Fan ignored the surprise in the boy's eyes, walked directly into the bed, and looked at the girl on the bed. Very thin, with a bluish-white complexion, white lips, and skinny bones, the situation is very bad. Shen Fan stretched out his hand to check the pulse of the little girl, looking serious, and the middle-aged man who wanted to stop him stopped him when he saw Shen Fan's demeanor and shut up without speaking.

To tell the truth, the middle-aged man likes the so-called people in the court very much, thinking that they are a group of rabble, but when he saw Shen Fan, he couldn't inexplicably give birth to the mentality of wanting to mock, and his intuition made him feel that Shen Fan was not such a person.

They were all civilians, they hadn't seen much of the world, and when they looked at Shen Fan yesterday, they thought they had seen immortals. They have been bound to the land all their lives, and they are most concerned about the problem of crops, and they don't have much opinion on the imperial court officials or anything, although they live a life of paying heavy taxes every year, but they can live a good life. However, the onset of the drought has left them displaced and even in danger of death. Usually, they don't have a deep grudge against officials, at most they scold the extravagance of court officials, and they have to get by. Now it is difficult to guarantee life, so naturally there is no good face for those court officials.

Maybe at the beginning, I was still looking forward to the court sending someone to rescue me, but as time passed, the court officials who came together not only did not solve the problem, but made a lot of money, and naturally had no hope in my heart, and even had disgust.

"Is there any water?" Shen Fan didn't know the middle-aged man's thoughts, and asked, Nangong Yuan consciously handed the water to Shen Fan. Shen Fan carefully fed the little girl a few bites.

In fact, the little girl did not have any serious illness, but because of lack of water and hunger, coupled with poor physical fitness, she suffered from some colds and long-term malnutrition, and there has been no delivery of nutrients, and even basic water and food cannot be guaranteed, so it is strange that she is not weak. It can be seen that this little boy loves and cherishes his sister very much, otherwise the little girl's physique would have been dead for a long time, instead of saving now. As you can imagine, the little boy put a lot of thought into his sister.

"Do you still have rice at home?" Shen Fan looked at the boy, and the boy looked at his sister nervously.

"No, no." The boy said, a little embarrassed.

"Hmm." Shen Fan looked at the herbs on the side, it was estimated that they were sent by this middle-aged man, and he had already used more than half of them. Shen Fan bent down to look at the medicine bowl and residue that the girl had drunk, and sniffed the herbs carefully after bowing his head, there was nothing special about it, it was an ordinary herb for treating wind and cold, it seemed that the girl was able to live to this day This herb is also indispensable. It's just that there is no food and lack of water, and even if there are herbs, it is in vain. Shen Fan knew that if the problem of the drought was not solved, there would be many children like the little girl.

Although saving one is just a drop in the bucket, it is impossible for Shen Fan not to save him. She explained the situation to Nangong Yuan, and Nangong Yuan said that he understood and walked out of the house.

Shen Fan cleaned up the residue of the medicine, because of the lack of water, the boy had no water to boil the medicine, these herbs were either chewed by the boy and sent into the girl's mouth, or poured out with a tenon. Shen Fan put the water into the small pot,

Put the herbs in together, light a fire and slowly boil them.

The boy and the middle-aged man watched Shen Fan's movements, but did not stop it, the middle-aged man watched quietly from the side, the boy was a little embarrassed, and went up to help in person, after all, Shen Fan was pampered since she was a child, and she should not have used such a thing. But the boy was surprised to find that Shen Fan was very proficient, and even had little control over the heat.

The boy looked at Shen Fan's expressionless appearance of boiling medicine, and he actually had the illusion that he was not in his own dilapidated house, but in the palace watching the immortal alchemy.

It didn't take long for Nangong Yuan to come back, and when the medicine that Shen Fan had boiled came out, he put the rice in it and boiled it into medicinal porridge. The girl has not eaten enough for a long time, so she can only eat some liquid food, plus some fever-reducing medicine to better facilitate absorption. Soon, the porridge was ready, Shen Fan brought the porridge to the girl's side, and the boy hurriedly helped his sister up, Shen Fan didn't feed the girl much porridge, only half a bowl. When the girl recovered, she fed the medicine to her when she opened her eyes.

"Is that all right?" The boy nervously looked at his sister, who was lying down again.

"Hmm. At night, when she wakes up, she is feeding her half a bowl of porridge and feeding her medicine once. Shen Fan told the boy.

"Thank you, thank you, your lord." The boy looked at Shen Fan gratefully.

"Heh, this is just one person who saved, and I don't know that there are hundreds of thousands of people in this southwest. Since you don't really want to save people, why bother acting like this. The middle-aged man was very angry, although he watched Shen Fan save the little girl, but thinking of the actions of those court officials, the little gratitude in his heart was gone, since there was food, why not send it, and now use this little favor to buy people's hearts, it is really hypocritical.

"We're here today." Shen Fan explained warmly.

"Heh, what did you do earlier?" The middle-aged man obviously didn't appreciate it.

"Uncle Liu" The boy quietly pulled down the man's sleeve and shouted in a low voice, obviously not wanting Uncle Liu to fan them like this. The boy thought simply, although the inaction of the imperial court, Shen Fan did save his sister's life, and it was a little bad to treat the life-saving benefactor like this.

"Hmph." The middle-aged man didn't speak, apparently looking at the boy's face.

"Soon the problem will be solved, please trust us." Angel Yuan never missed any opportunity to beg for mercy in front of Shen Fan.

"This uncle will go to the county magistrate's mansion with us. We need to find out. Nangong Yuan stretched out an olive branch.

"I don't dare, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out if I go in. Informed? Joke, don't you court officials have a lot of eyeliner? Uncle Liu looked at Nangong Yuan with some mockery.

"Hey, it's a long story, if it's really eyeliner, it's theirs, if it was ours, we would have understood the situation a long time ago, and it wouldn't be like the field trip these days. Although it is very useful, after all, it takes a long time and the effect is slow, and I don't know how much time it will take to understand each region, and then I don't know how long it will take to give a relief plan. Nangong Yuan frowned very kindly, and performed the image of a person who has the heart to do things for the people, but is excluded but still cares about the people.

Uncle Liu was a little hesitant, although he didn't like the imperial court officials, he still hoped that the problem of the drought could be solved. And a few days ago on the street, several adults were indeed a little conflicted.

"Uncle Liu" the boy tugged at the man's clothes.

"Good. I'll believe you for once. Uncle Liu gritted his teeth and agreed, thinking that if he was really deceived, he would be unlucky.

"Two

Let's keep along, a child. Shen Fan spoke.

After that, the group slowly walked towards the county governor's mansion, along the way, Shen Fan and Nangong Yuan observed the use of the land and the flow of the river, and the plan in their hearts was slowly being formed.

"Seventh Prince, what did you see?" Shen Fan looked at the scene of a woman picking up barren herbs in the heaven and earth in front of him and asked.

"I saw the misery of the people after the great drought." Nangong Yuan also looked at that picture with a serious expression.

"No, what you see is your people, your children suffering. They are not just the people of the Southwest, but your people. Remember that they are your people. ”

Nangong Yuan looked at Shen Fan's face that couldn't see emotion, and his heart was shocking. Suddenly I felt unusually warm. His eyes were full of Shen Fan's figure, and for some reason his heart was very hot.

The boy and the middle-aged man were shocked when they heard the conversation between Shen Fan and Nangong Yuan, and at that moment, they believed that Shen Fan and Nangong Yuan had come to save them from the dire situation.

"I remembered. Thank you for the teachings of the future national teacher. Nangong Yuan stared at Shen Fan, who was less than a foot away from him, and his heart was very warm.

"The grass people meet the Seven Princes, the national teacher." The boy carefully placed his sister on the ground and knelt down with the middle-aged man.

"No, you don't." Nangong Yuan helped the two up.

The two looked at Shen Fan's back, and their hearts were full of expectations for the future, after all, it was a national teacher. The national teacher, the characters living in their imagination, in their opinion, there is nothing that the national teacher cannot do, and the national teacher is their hope and belief in survival.

After investigation all the way, Shen Fan and his party soon arrived at the prefect's mansion, Shen Fan asked the prefect for a room, and placed the three of them in it, not far from his and Nangong Yuan's room.

"What do you mean, Lord Seven?" Lord Li looked at Nangong Yuan's opinion very dissatisfied. Master Li felt that the Seventh Prince was just child's play, and he brought three people back yesterday, and he turned a blind eye and didn't go to him to theorize, but today he proposed to open a granary and provide food for the homeless people for free, is it crazy? So much food coming from there!

Literally. If we don't take practical measures, just confined ourselves in our houses and don't go out to see what is going on, the problem of the drought will not be solved, and many people will continue to die. After that, if the problem is big, it will cause riots, and even join the king of the southwest with many people, and the situation will not be under your control. Nangong Yuan looked at Master Li who was inactive with a cold expression, and pointed to the problem with every word.

Yesterday I learned about the request with Uncle Liu, and it turned out that the king of the southwest had started to send food as early as a month ago, but there were requirements, and he had to be strong and strong, and he had to be able to fight to have food and the qualifications to enter the southwest mansion. It is obvious what the King of the Southwest's approach meant. But there is no way around it, after all, no one wants to die. The king of the southwest had already had a negative mind, and even encouraged the exiles to let the southwest break away from the imperial court and establish a dynasty of their own, self-sufficient, and everyone worked together to make their own country.

Even tempting conditions have been given, such as the reduction of taxes, the distribution of land, the reclamation and sending of wasteland, etc., and many people have already taken refuge in the king of the southwest and fought for these tempting conditions. If the problem is not dealt with in a timely manner, I am afraid that the southwest region will be the hall of the king of the southwest.

"We just need to solve the water problem, how can we have so much time to take care of the untouchables?" Master Li said nonchalantly. In his opinion, those untouchables deserved to die, and they were forced to suffer here. As long as the water problem is solved, he can return to the court to eat and drink spicy food.