In the room, there was a long sigh.

About half a cup of tea.

Listening to the sound of the bead curtain on the inner door, Gongzi Yin Jing walked in. He wore a robe with ice blue embroidered bamboo and snow, a unicorn horn and sheep fat jade on top of his head, and ink-colored mille-feuille soap-soled boots under his feet.

The three thousand silk silk was draped under his shoulders, and he held a Hunan concubine bamboo fan in his hand.

The whole person is in the wind, so elegant!

After he entered the curtain, he kept patrolling around, looking for the familiar figure.

"Father is confused...... Father confused......"

As soon as the parrot sees a person, it keeps crying.

He hugged the fan with both fists and half-bent over: "The son has seen his mother." ”

"You're here."

Madam Qin turned her head, glanced at him, and then slowly moved her steps, sat down on the Taishi chair, and pointed to the position beside her.

"Sit down."

"Look at this, it's a letter from your grandfather's house."

As she spoke, she reached into her long sleeve and showed him the letter. He spread it out and only slipped it through carefully, but his expression became extremely heavy.

"Mother, what do you think?"

The person in front of him looked at him and shook his head lightly, as if he had something on his mind.

"Of course, you can't ask for this situation, not only can't you ask for it, but you have to let the Qin clan and the Nangong clan take some money out doubly! Although your grandfather was rich, he didn't have any official status......"

Those beautiful eyes that were full of water swept across his face.

"This is a natural disaster...... Take, of course, the court praises; If you don't take it, you will definitely be punished. ”

Yin Jing's eyes flashed.

"Yes, my son understands."

"Mother, don't worry, where Zicheng is, I will go and say that the Nangong and Qin clans should support the new emperor."

Madam Qin looked at him with satisfaction and nodded.

"Exactly."

"But ......", she changed her words, looking at the person in front of her, with a deep meaning in her eyes, "You also need to hide your edge, not too extravagant, not only to show generosity and solve the emperor's problems, but also not to show too much wealth, otherwise...... Legacy scourge. ”

Childe Jingyi frowned.

"Yes, I'll go fix the book and reply to the letter!"

The person on the Taishi chair looked stunned, and waved his hand lightly: "You go." ”

When he got up and walked out, the parrot began to cry again, "Father is confused...... Father is confused...... Childe is so confused......"

"Someone!"

A handmaid came in with her hands tied: "Madame? ”

"Take this parrot and throw it away, remember, it must be thrown away in the suburbs, where you can't see people!"

"Yes."

Mid-September.

A plague began to break out in Yizhou.

The epidemic spread rapidly in all directions, and within a few days, in the local twists and turns, the tragic situation of the plague was also mentioned, and the disaster relief mission had just improved, and it was covered with a thick layer of shadow.

Huayang Palace.

Emperor Yin sat in front of the Qingyu case, holding the wolf pen in one hand, looking at the twists and turns under his eyes, his face was gloomy, and he had a headache, and under the blue-gray eye bags, there was even more darkness.

"Where's the Imperial Doctor?!"

Xiao Xiazi was clever, and hurriedly went up.

"Back to the emperor, the people from the Imperial Doctor's Department are all waiting outside the palace, discussing a prescription for treating the plague."

"Counsel?"

Emperor Yin looked at him coldly, and his gaze hit him in the face.

"How long will this be discussed? After these days, when they discuss and come up with countermeasures, everyone in the world is afraid that they will all die! ”

"Except for one Imperial Doctor Zhou, the rest are all waste?"

Seeing that the situation was not right, Xiao Xiazi hurriedly knelt down.

"The emperor is angry!"

"Get out! A swarm of silverfish! I should have removed them! ”

"Report ......"

The guards outside the hall hurried in and knelt in the center of the hall.

"Your Majesty, someone in front of the palace asked to see him, saying that he heard that the emperor was bored and came to relieve his worries!"

"Oh?"

Emperor Yin's gaze was Ling, he frowned, and after thinking for a while, he raised his sleeves and waved his hand:

"Xuan!"

After a while, there was a crackling sound in the hall.

The man who came up to the temple was a young man, about the tenth year old, dressed in a coarse cloth robe, and stepping on a pair of old cloth shoes, which had also been opened, revealing half of his toes, and covered with thick mud.

Every step he took, there was a "snap" in the hall.

"Bold!"

"The majesty of the heavenly family, how can you allow you to be presumptuous?!"

was drunk like this, and the people in the hall immediately trembled their legs and knelt on the green bricks with a "bang".

"Grass People...... Knock on the emperor! ”

The superior looked at him lightly with a pair of gloomy eyes.

"Look up."

Hearing this order, the man really looked up slowly. Looking closely, although he has a sloppy appearance, between his eyebrows and eyes, he also reveals a delicate and handsome character.

"Listen to my guards, are you here to relieve my worries?"

"Yes......"

I saw him put his hand deep into his arms, took out a piece of yellow straw paper, lowered his head, and offered it with trembling hands.

"Back to the emperor, the medicine for worries is here, please take a look at it."

Xiao Natsuko walked down the hall.

After he took the papyrus, he first carefully checked it, and when he saw that there was no problem, he took it and presented it to Emperor Yin.

His eyes swept roughly.

This turned out to be ...... It's a cure for the plague!

Emperor Yin's face sank.

"Grab it!"

With this loud shout, the guards at the gate of the hall immediately stepped forward, only to hear a few "scratches", and a few shiny broadswords were already on his neck.

was frightened like this, but the man was very agitated.

He craned his neck, his eyes widened, looked at the people above, and asked sharply.

"The grass people relieve the emperor's worries, what is the crime? Why this nameless calamity? ”

"What is the relationship between you and Ji Xiaosheng?"

"The grass people don't know Ji Xiaosheng!"

Hearing this, Emperor Yin chuckled.

"Still hard-mouthed? The handwriting on this prescription for treating the plague is clearly Ji Xiaosheng's own handwriting, if you don't tell the truth again, I will immediately order you to be pulled out and cut down! ”

But the man still didn't admit it.

He glared at Emperor Yin and shouted:

"The grass people are ignorant and just want to do something good for the people, but they didn't expect to suffer such a grievance! The whole world belongs to the emperor, and if the emperor wants to kill the grass people, the grass people will not dare to resist for half a point. ”

At this, he paused.

"It's just that this recipe was given by a barefoot Langzhong as early as two years ago, and it is definitely not Ji Xiaosheng as the emperor said......"

"Please also ask the emperor to learn clearly!"

"Barefoot?"

The superior looked at him intently, puzzled in his heart.

"What does that guy look like?"

The people below thought for a while and said, "The grass people vaguely remember that they were white-eyed and long-bearded, with thin cheeks and some dark, wearing a rag and guerrilla gown, and a pair of straw sandals on the soles of their feet, all in tatters. ”

"And how does he know you?"

"Do you know? At that time, the grass people were returning from working in the fields, and they met him halfway through, and the weather was hot, so they invited him to drink a bowl of herbal tea, and when the man left, he gave this recipe to the grass people. ”

Emperor Yin's eyes narrowed.

"What else did he say?"

He added...... It is said that let the grass people live well, and the future can help the common people, and the future is ...... Limitless! ”