Jing Jing took out two blue grass roots and put them in front of Gong Jiechen, "This is blue grass root, my husband and I used to eat this when we had a fever and sore throat in our hometown, it works very well, you can add it to it and try it." ”

Gong Juechen didn't speak, just picked up a blue grass root and stuffed it into his mouth to bite.

After carefully tasting the taste of the indigo grass root, Gong Jiechen spit it out and said: "Bitter, cold, it may be really useful, I will put it in my recipe now, let people boil some and see if it really works." ”

After the plague infected people drank the potion with blue grass root, the heat of their bodies really dropped a little, but the other symptoms of the plague did not change at all.

And it was still the same for four days.

Only then did Gong Jiechen conclude: "At most, this is alleviated, but it can't be cured." ”

Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi also knew that it was difficult to cure the plague with blue grass roots alone, and when they heard Gong Juechen's words, Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi were silent and didn't say anything.

Gong Jiechen continued: "In the past few days, the number of people infected with the plague in the city has decreased a lot, and the medicinal decoction with blue grass root has a greater anti-epidemic effect than the anti-epidemic effect. ”

In the past few days, Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi have asked people to distribute the medicinal soup boiled with banlan root to those who have not been infected with the plague to drink, and the effect is quite obvious, and now there will only be a few new cases of people infected with the plague every day.

"How can this plague be cured?" suddenly, Gong Jiechen sighed deeply, looking very weak. He was also tired.

After living for so many years, his body has never been so tired as it is now.

In the past, I was tired at best.

Now I am not only mentally tired, but also physically tired, which is simply a double exhaustion of body and mind.

Quiet is also very powerless, "We can't help it, it's up to you." ”

"Rely on me, rely on me" Gong Jiechen first muttered softly to lean on me, and then laughed, the one who laughed was called a demon, "I don't think I should be able to find a way, what to do, we are all going to die here." ”

Although it is a questioning tone, it is an affirmative sentence.

Quiet and Xiao Changyi didn't pay attention to such a palace juechen, they just turned around and left.

Seeing Quiet and Xiao Changyi leaving, the smile on Gong Juechen's face became a bitter smile little by little, and he opened his mouth again, muttering softly: "Really"

And Jing and Xiao Changyi, who had already walked out of the medicinal room, also understood that Gong Juechen's words were true, but they didn't want to pay attention to Gong Juechen's cynical appearance.

This night, he sat quietly on the highest platform of the palace with his knees crossed, first looked at the bright moon in the sky, and then looked in the direction where the imperial capital was located, and his eyes were red little by little.

She misses her children

I don't know if her children are doing well now, I don't know if her children are thinking about her and her father-in-law, I don't know if her children are obedient, I don't know if her children are crying because she and her father-in-law didn't go to the palace to pick them up

I really miss her children

As soon as Xiao Changyi came, he saw Quiet sitting there with his back to him and his knees crossed, and his slender and thin back made him feel distressed. He knew where she was looking. He knew who she was thinking.

"Jing'er." Xiao Changyi walked over, sat next to Quiet, and gently wrapped his arms around Quiet's shoulders, so that Quietness could lean on his arms.

Quietly feeling the warm embrace, his throat choked, and he choked up: "Xianggong, I miss the children"

"I know." There was a pause, "I want to too." As he spoke, he imprinted a kiss on the top of her hair.