The teacup in Ye Mutao's hand suddenly fell down.

The tea is poured on the ground, and the room is full of tea fragrance.

Song Xiaomin immediately leaned over, pursed his lips to pick up the fragment of the teacup for him, and accidentally cut his palm.

Ye Mutao didn't care about it, he got up in a panic and came to Ye Mushen, touching his forehead and grabbing his hand.

The voice was full of worry and anxiety, "You also have an epidemic? Can it be cured now? ”

Ye Mushen unnaturally avoided his touch, "I'm fine, it's all over." I'm alive and well now. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Song Xiaomin as if inadvertently.

He is still unsure how much Song Xiaomin knows about his affairs and what collusion he has with Liu Shengming.

But he didn't bother to pay attention to it at the moment; He had more important things.

Ye Mutao quickly thought of a little, "Yi Xuan, since you have been rescued from the epidemic......

"If I had known, I wouldn't have suggested that you gather the city's doctors to find a cure."

"So how did you ......?"

"It's Ling...... Ling Shang. Ye Mushen paused, and glanced at Song Xiaomin again.

The latter silently wiped the blood from his palms and returned to his luxurious chair with a calm demeanor.

Ye Mutao's eyes lit up, "Why didn't I think of it?" If Hou Ye is in Yan'an, he must have a way to ......"

"Second brother, have you forgotten his temperament?" Ye Mushen smiled bitterly, "The people of Yan'an City are dead, and he won't care." ”

"But if he doesn't want to help us, what use can those quacks in the city do?"

"It's just that their qualifications are not as good as Ling Shang......" Ye Mushen said against his will with an expressionless face, "Everyone gathers firewood and the flame is high, and if you gather them together, maybe you can collide with some wonderful ideas." ”

"By the way," Ye Mutao looked at Song Xiaomin as if he remembered something, "Lord Yanagi, can you also help us?" ”

Song Xiaomin nodded in confusion with three points of embarrassment and seven points of confusion.

Ye Mutao actually called "we" in front of outsiders......

The violent beating of his heart made him blush slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised a gentle arc.

Ye Mushen frowned, and her impression of Song Xiaomin was even worse.

He didn't want to cause misunderstanding, and once again emphasized that Su Xinguan would also obey the prince's dispatch in the future, and it had nothing to do with him.

After returning to Luojing, please do not mention to the emperor what you have done, especially about your plans.

Ye Mutao agreed understandingly, and sighed again, "I have to call a few staff members to discuss these countermeasures for a whole day to summarize them, but Xuan Xuan has analyzed them so thoroughly with a cup of tea......

Ye Mushen interrupted him calmly, "Second brother, don't waste the whole day of time I saved for you. ”

"No, no. I'll go deploy the men and horses, and then I'll go to Jiang Taishou. ”

Ye Mushen explained some more details, and soon left King Xu's Mansion.

He believed that Ye Mutao would properly deal with the diseases in Yan'an City, including the raging plague and the sick bureaucrats.

……

A barren slope in the West Ridge of the Meridian Ridge.

Passing by the grave that had been erected the night before, Ye Mushen's heart was no longer as depressed as it had been a few days ago.

Ying Xiao walked slowly, probably exhausted by the scorching sun.

The wind was scorching, and there was desolation as far as the eye could see.

The ground is full of gravel, and there are occasionally a few pine and cypress trees.

The night before, he had talked with Su Yan Zhenren for a long time.

Su Yan was frank, and he didn't know where Ling Shang was.

But Yingxiao, who understands human nature, knows it.