"Trace, no one has ever had a way to do the plague." Ouyang Xuan's brows furrowed tightly, "The small country on the border is about to move, although they are afraid of you, but the people are displaced, it is inevitable that they will support them." ”

He had never thought of these pros and cons. But the plague is menacing, and what he can do is to find a way to solve it as soon as possible, if it is infectious, the consequences will be out of control.

"Xuan, you will take care of the government first." Ouyang Xuan will change his appearance, and it is better for him to take care of the affairs of the last dynasty, "There will be a way." ”

Now he had to try it, no matter whether it was possible or not, as long as he did it, the people and soldiers would have a glimmer of hope. Before Ouyang Xuan could speak, Xuanyuan Yuji's figure was no longer there.

In the Yuchen Guoyu Qing Palace, a woman dressed in purple sat in front of the window. Her eyes were fixed on the sky, her mouth was constantly sighing, and her eyes were full of longing. It's like envying the birds in the sky, free and unrestrained.

"Sure enough, if you stay in the palace for a long time, it will become moldy." Nangong Xinyao shook her head helplessly, she was very envious of the birds in the sky, who could control her own life and her own direction.

She stood up and walked outside. She walked around, looking at the bright flowers all around, she was not in the mood at all, as if she was blocked by something, and she was not comfortable at all. It's only been less than ten days in the palace, and she's already tired of it, and the days ahead are still long, and she doesn't know how to spend it.

"Yo! Isn't this Concubine Yao? A slender, shrill female voice spoke harshly, "What? I want to go back to the cold palace! ”

It's pretty good-looking, but it's a pity. Nangong Xinyao only glanced at it, and sighed even more intensely.

In beautiful flowers, no one loves, is trampled on, slowly withers, is also useless. Bright flowers should be loved by people who love flowers. But in this palace, there are no people who love flowers at all, except for a normal man, others don't love flowers at all. Therefore, life depends on others, and freedom still depends on oneself.

"Slut, this palace didn't answer when he spoke." The woman is one of Mo Hao's concubines: Concubine Li, who is proud and complacent by nature, and is bitter and mean. is also the woman who performed with Mo Hao that day, "Do you think you are still the original queen mother?" ”

"Huh!" Nangong Xinyao smiled and glanced at Concubine Li thoughtfully, "Although everyone wants to sit in that position, I don't like it, I want freedom." ”

She will not be jealous for a man she does not love, and if a man really loves her, he will definitely not make her sad and make her compare to a group of vulgar women.

Nangong Xinyao's words instantly made Concubine Li, who was watching the joke, dumbfounded, and she didn't react for a long time. Oh, yes! Although Nangong Xinyao was arrogant and domineering in the past, she was timid and still loved Mo Hao. If she hadn't seen the current Nangong Xinyao with her own eyes and killed her, she wouldn't have believed that the woman in the past had undergone amazing changes. The change made her think that Nangong Xinyao had been replaced.

"You're not Nangong Xinyao?" Seeing Nangong Xinyao who was about to leave, Concubine Li exclaimed loudly with certainty: "Why are you pretending to be her?" ”

"That's right! I'm not Nangong Xinyao. She said to Concubine Li, "I am Concubine Yao now." ”

She smiled faintly, very helpless, and then walked in the direction of the cold palace.

Looking at Nangong Xinyao's cool and elegant posture. Concubine Li was a little stunned, and had to admit that Nangong Xinyao was right. When you enter the palace, you have no freedom, you have to be cautious in everything you do, or you will be framed if you don't pay attention.

Nangong Xinyao walked to the palace and looked at the wild vegetables around, she squatted down, stretched out her hand and gently picked it off.

"What are you going to do with these picks?"

"It's you." Nangong Xinyao turned her head and happened to face Xuanyuan Yuji who came from a distance, her eyes were intertwined, Xuanyuan Yuji suddenly breathed rapidly, and quickly turned away, "What are you doing here?" ”

For fear that those people would suffer more, he hurried up overnight and hurriedly came to ask Nangong Xinyao. Not only did he have the mentality of trying, but he was also a little selfish in order to take a look at her.

Nangong Xinyao glanced at his deep and indifferent pupils, and shook her head slightly.

"What's the matter with you?" Although Xuanyuan Yuji's eyes were bottomless, indifferent and lackluster, she could see that there was something wrong with him. "Important---- can I help you?"

"You ---- how do you know." Xuanyuan Yuji frowned, very surprised, "No one has ever been able to see through me, you are the first." ”

Nangong Xinyao smiled, she didn't know who she could see through, but she just knew a little bit about psychology.

When a person has something, no matter how cold he is, he can see it a little. The key is to see whether the person is willing to observe, no matter how well a person hides, there will eventually be someone who will find out.

"It's the plague---- the plague has occurred in the southern snow country."

After thinking about it, Xuanyuan Yuji told Nangong Xinyao everything except his true identity, Nangong Xinyao nodded, and figured out all the ins and outs.

Nangong Xinyao didn't ask Xuanyuan Yuji's identity, she just nodded lightly, and kept searching in her mind for what she saw in modern times.

"If there is no way." Xuanyuan Yuji did not show disappointment on his face, he had already guessed that there would be such an ending. "I'm just thinking about it."

"I have a way for the plague." Nangong Xinyao suddenly looked at Xuanyuan Yuji, "If my guess is correct, you should be a very powerful person in Nanxue Country, right?" ”

Hearing her say that there was a cure for the plague, Xuanyuan Yuji suddenly raised his head, but when he heard Nangong Xinyao's last words, inexplicable weakness and nervousness filled him, and he suddenly seemed very uneasy, he was very afraid that Nangong Xinyao would blame himself for lying to her.

"Me."

"The way to eradicate the plague is very simple, you have people isolate those who have the plague first. All the clothes used are burned, and all mosquitoes, rats and ants are destroyed. If the disease is mild, you can use Panax notoginseng, cattail, and sulfur, and boil it with water, and it will definitely be cured. If it's serious, the last thing you're adding is this. Nangong Xinyao said to Xuanyuan Yuji, and finally grabbed a handful of soil from the ground and handed it to Xuanyuan Yuji.

Looking at the dirt in her hand, Xuanyuan Feather Scar couldn't believe it. He had never heard that dirt could heal, and if she hadn't been so serious, he would have felt like she was lying to herself.

"The appearance of red spots on the face and dark lips on the lips are serious diseases. There are also mosquitoes, rats, and ants, and those who die must be burned with lime and dry wood. Nangong Xinyao looked at Xuanyuan Feather Marks seriously, "If there is no lime, the plague will still occur." ”

"Thank you, thank you for your kindness." Whenever there is hope, he wants his subjects to try, "If I can use it later, I will give it all." ”

Including taking care of you for the rest of your life, Xuanyuan Yuji silently added a sentence in his heart.