Chapter 142: The prince's heart, limited to three days

Qingyan followed Chang Shizhong with Chang Tianyou with a heavy heart, the breeze was gentle, blowing away the discomfort on the three of them, but it couldn't blow away her sorrow, until she reached the top of the mountain, her depressed heart still did not subside in the slightest.

"I heard that there has always been a divine doctor who presided over here, and at first Guangling's parents ignored him, until the flood broke out, he saved many people, and among them was Guangling's parents, and since then, everything here has been presided over by him." Chang Shizhong looked at the orderly appearance here, and couldn't help but tell the rumors he had heard before.

Qingyan was surprised, she didn't know the details, when she learned the news here, Yun Fei was already in charge of this place, and now she heard it, more than surprised, she was more impressed by him.

Chang Tianyou glanced at her beside him without a trace, and walked into the tent first, looking at the victims holding white porcelain bowls, among which was gruel with a clear bottom, which made him frown.

"Miss?" Yi Hangang brought a bowl of porridge to a child, and when he raised his eyes, he saw her.

"Yi Han, Yi Xuan, come here to see the Marquis of Wuzhu and General Jianwei!"

"I've seenβ€”"

"Don't be polite, take Benhou to see the prince!" Chang Shizhong jumped past the two and went straight to where the prince was.

"Let's go!" Chang Tianyou is the same, his voice is soft and firm.

The two of them couldn't stop them, so they had to lead the way in front of one person, and the other person stayed by Qingyan's side.

Before the group reached the prince's tent, Wang Tai'an had already gotten the news from Huo Dao's mouth, and walked out of the camp tent to watch a few people slowly approaching, and his eyes stayed more on Qingyan's body, although he was dressed in men's clothes, there was a little heroism between his eyebrows, and his temperament had changed, but he still recognized her at a glance.

It is no different from the appearance in his memory, but he found that at a young age, he already has girlish feelings on his body, and the emotional appearance of shyness with sweetness and joy with a little sorrow made him stunned.

Chang Shizhong sighed secretly, but he was only eleven years old, and he had already attracted such an obsession with the prince, what would happen if he grew up?

Chang Tianyou slowed down, quietly moved his body, and blocked her behind him, a pair of phoenix eyes squinted slightly, meeting his misty eyes.

Wang Tai'an was stunned for a moment, then looked at him for a moment, retracted his gaze, and looked at Chang Shizhong, who had come to the front, with a decent smile: "How is Master Hou lately?" ”

"Back to the prince, the old minister is fine, but I heard that the prince is here in person, and I am a little worried, so I came here and wanted to invite the prince and the old minister to return to Beijing together."

"Lord Hou's loyalty, this palace naturally knows, but the situation here is not stable, it is really a little uneasy!"

"The last general will see the prince!"

"The courtiers have seen the prince!"

"Get up!"

Qingyan got up silently, and the moment she raised her eyes, she looked at the prince, and her already restless heart suddenly stopped for a moment: What's the matter? Didn't you miss the rescue of the prince? Why did his gaze be more grateful than ever? There's even a hint of palpitating tenderness?

"I don't want to be so good in men's clothes, and I deserve to be the county prince of my father."

"The prince is overrated!" She froze again, her eyes drooped slightly, silently avoiding him, he couldn't help but think: he is not as good as his father after all, but as a superior person, especially the emperor of a country, if he does not have a certain ruthlessness, the road to be taken in the future will inevitably be more difficult.

Qingyan stood in place, looking at his back, recalling that there was no one to cure the plague in that life, so the imperial court ordered to slaughter all the people in Guangling, and then dig a pit and bury it.

Soon after, the four princes got acquainted with Yun Fei, who has been studying the plague, but his status is humble, there is no chance to try, the appearance of the four princes just brought him the opportunity, the recipe was made by it, in order to test whether this recipe worked, the four princes did not know where to get the cups used by the plague people, caught the civilians, infected them with the plague, and then took Yun Fei's medicine and completely cured, the Manchu Dynasty civil and military ministers secretly sighed how good it would be if it was developed earlier!

"Prince!" Yun Fei walked out of the tent with Wen Tongren and the other four people, and saw the prince standing in front of his tent, immediately took off the medical robe on his body, stepped forward to give a salute, and then saw Qingyan, seeing that she was dressed in men's clothes, knowing that she might not want to reveal her identity, so she did not come forward to salute, and then turned her eyes to Chang Tianyou, and nodded with him, which is considered a courtesy;

In the end, he set his eyes on Chang Shizhong's body, and saw that although he was old, he was full of momentum and might not be ignored, especially the phoenix eyes, which burst out of the essence of light, which was daunting.

Chang Shizhong smiled and nodded at him, he returned the salute in surprise, secretly guessing the identity of the other party.

"Excuse me! Imperial Doctor Wen is also here, but is there any progress? ”

"The ministers have seen the prince! I've seen the Marquis of Wuzhu! ”

"No need to be polite, just say it!" Wang Tai'an frowned, and the secret text was like a life-urging charm, haunting his heart all the time.

Yun Fei was surprised, he never thought that he would be the Marquis of Wuzhu of the Dynasty, but now that he learned his identity, he was not only surprised, but also admired and excited.

"The plague is so violent that those who are infected will have abdominal pain, diarrhea, then fever, and then confusion, and death in up to three days."

"Is there a solution?"

"Not yet, but Doctor Yun has already taken out the prescription, and the ministers have checked it, and there is nothing wrong with it, you can try it first, if not, you need to explore it again."

"Three days, three more days for you!"

He said that, turned around and wanted to leave, but met Qingyan's shocked gaze, paused for a moment, and strode back to his tent: worthy of Zhenyu, I'm afraid that I will already understand everything when I hear this deadline! I wonder if there will be dissatisfaction in her heart? Or angry.

In the cloud tent

Qingyan walked in quickly, looked at his haggard appearance, sighed and walked over, knocked on the table, the latter looked up, and only then did he notice her arrival.

"Junjun?"

"Don't get up! Just sit down and say! She sat in a guest chair next to her.

"Yes!"

"How sure are you about that recipe?"

"Fifty percent!"

"What's wrong with that?"

"There is an antidiarrheal herb in the formula, which can be green wood incense or wood incense, but the two are different medicines, although they both have antidiarrheal effects, but this plague is too fierce, so the use of each herb must be cautious."

"I have seen an ancient recipe, and I don't know what the disease is used, but I remember that there is a woody fragrance in it, and the recipe once said that the woody fragrance is hard, then it is a warm medicine, and those who have lung deficiency and heat, be cautious not to commit it. It is forbidden for those who have prostration of vitality and internal heat of yin deficiency, heat of various diseases, and heartache and fire. Indications: Cyclic distension satisfaction; abdominal distension and pain; vomiting and diarrhea; Severe dysentery. Qingyan said slowly, seeing that he looked thoughtful, got up silently, and quietly walked out of the camp.

"I didn't expect you to know medicine!" Chang Tianyou listened clearly outside the tent and looked at her in surprise.

"I don't understand, it's just that the book is a little messy!" She smiled lightly, thinking that she had studied medicine in her previous life, although it was not traditional Chinese medicine, but it was caused by it, so she read a little, and I also checked it on the Internet, and learned that some pharmacology is normal.

"God bless, look at these people, the elderly, women, children, youth, and the prime of life, even if they can't eat at the moment, they still believe in Yun Fei, believe in the prince, and believe in the imperial court, so they are waiting here with peace of mind, that is, waiting for the news that their families are healing, and waiting for the court's relief food to come again. But," she said this, she suddenly choked up and fell silent.

"It seems that you understand more than just pharmacology!"

"I just think that life is too fragile, fate is too impermanent, who would have thought that a few heavy rains would cause floods, and who would have thought that the plague would come as soon as it was said."

She walked to the side sadly, looking at the Guangling City under the mountain, after the ravages of the flood, it was already in tatters, but the prince still sent someone to clean it up, and the white flags fluttering on the opposite mountain, telling the sadness and misery of just half a month.

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