Chapter 72: You'll Die!

Three sentences, so frightened that every commander present couldn't help but jump to their feet.

Worried voices filled the banquet hall.

As for Qin Xuan's matter, they were even left behind.

"Langzhong, have our soldiers been infected with pockmarks?"

"Don't joke with me, that pockmark, but it can't be cured."

"Once infected, the soldiers can only wait for death......

They surrounded them noisily and panicked.

Qin Xuan was completely forgotten.

When Wei Xian saw that Sun Huang was leaving, his face sank, and he explained to Qin Xuan.

"Your Majesty, that pockmarked seed is the common name for smallpox."

"Mazi's condition is very serious, and since ancient times, anyone who has been infected with it has not escaped death."

"Precious as the royal family, as cheap as the common people, whoever is dyed with pockmarked seeds will surely die."

"It seems that our family is not in a hurry to kill those three people."

"Your Majesty should return to Shangjing immediately, at least away from the main city of Southern Xinjiang."

Regarding Wei Xian's worries, Qin Xuan was indifferent.

"Isn't it pockmark?"

"I can heal all pockmarks in seven days."

"Within a month, those who are seriously ill will be cured."

Wei Xian stared at Qin Xuan with a slight stunnedness.

He couldn't understand where Qin Xuan got this confidence.

After thinking about it, after His Majesty's temperament changed greatly, he even learned to make refined salt.

The old eunuch was silent.

Qin Xuan got up and stared at Sun Huang with a smile on his face.

"Commander Sun, you have a conflict with me, and I don't have the same knowledge as you for the time being."

"Now that the people of southern Xinjiang are causing disasters and are riddled with leprosy, I, as the lord of the Great Wei, must not ignore them."

"Let's go, take me and see how many people have pockmarks."

"I can be easily cured."

As soon as these words came out, the banquet hall, which was originally noisy, suddenly fell silent.

Everyone looked at Qin Xuan, and for a while, everyone's thoughts were so consistent.

They believed that Qin Xuan must have been kicked in the brain by a donkey.

Since ancient times, no dynasty has dared to say that no miracle doctor can cure pockmarked diseases.

Even, many famous miracle doctors, after coming into contact with pockmarked patients, themselves died violently.

How many people ask God to worship the Buddha can't cure things, how can you, a waste emperor, be cured?

Sun Huang was too lazy to talk nonsense with Qin Xuan, and his face was full of gloom.

"Your Majesty, the minister has no intention of talking to you too much."

"The matter is very important now, and the minister doesn't want to say anything more to you."

"The minister is now going to count the cases and do a good job of dealing with the aftermath."

"As for you, naturally there will be people staring at you, and I hope that Your Majesty will not go crazy everywhere at such an urgent juncture."

After that, Sun Huang didn't pay attention to Qin Xuan at all, turned around and left, and followed the girl.

Qin Xuan's eyes were playful.

And the three members of Gongsun Yuwen didn't taunt Qin Xuan.

They hurriedly ran to Sun Huang and knelt on the ground.

"Commander Sun, I hope you can allow us to lead our troops out of Southern Xinjiang and go to the border."

"We know the Hun soldiers, and they won't embarrass us."

"That pockmark, but since ancient times, no one can cure a serious disease."

"Once it's dyed, it's unimaginable!"

Sun Huang was furious.

This was the first time she was angry in front of Qin Xuan, but she was not reprimanding Qin Xuan.

"What are you talking about?"

"After borrowing troops from the Huns, they will join me in the land of southern Xinjiang."

"Keep saying that you can help Great Wei defend against foreign enemies, but now that something happens in southern Xinjiang, you have to go first?"

"Gongsun Xi, Gongsun Long, Yu Wensheng, you are brazen!"

She never

Never been so angry.

For a few days, those three people could be described as rhetoric, which made her feel quite good.

How did they want to run away after the accident?

It's ridiculous!

The three of them were red-faced, and they obviously still wanted to leave.

Qin Xuan laughed beside him.

"Commander Sun, you finally realize that they are three useless fools."

"Over and over again, villain."

"Why don't you give the order to arrest them and cut off their heads in public?"

However, Sun Huang was impatient with those three people, and he was equally angry with Qin Xuan.

"Your Majesty, the pockmarked disease faced by Southern Xinjiang is also a crisis for Great Wei."

"Once this disease spreads, the consequences to Great Wei are unimaginable."

"You can still say something indifferent."

"As an emperor, but like a child, how ridiculous it is to be angry with others!"

She looked at Qin Xuan angrily, thinking that Qin Xuan was simply ridiculous to the extreme.

For Qin Xuan's actions, it is very incomprehensible.

Qin Xuan laughed it off.

"I said that I can easily cure that pockmarked disease."

"All those who are sick can be healed by me."

"Not only that, but after they recover, I promise that they will be fine."

"Sun Huang, since you are quite anxious, then hurry up and take me forward, don't say anything more."

Sun Huang's face was full of incredulity.

She felt that this mediocre emperor was simply crazy.

Things have developed to such a terrible point that they can't be controlled a little, and the consequences caused by pockmarks will be unbearable.

As a result, Qin Xuan still dared to babble nonsense here.

This made Sun Huang look down on Qin Xuan even more, and turned away angrily.

Qin Xuan smiled and asked Wei Xian and other secret shadow masters to keep up with her.

After Gongsun Long and Gongsun Xi looked at each other, they all looked at Yu Wensheng.

The three of them were equally stunned.

"Brother Yuwen, what do you think the Dog Emperor is thinking?"

"I also don't understand, there has been no cure for pockmarked disease for thousands of years, and the number of deaths caused is incalculable."

"As a result, Qin Xuan's dog thing actually made a lot of nonsense to treat pockmarking."

"It's not crazy, it's what?"

The three of them had a faint feeling of uneasiness in their hearts, and hurriedly followed Qin Xuan and Sun Huang.

When Sun Huang saw Qin Xuan getting into the carriage, he followed, extremely shocked.

She poked her head out and shouted in Qin Xuan's direction.

"Qin Xuan, you really can't go crazy!"

"As the son of heaven, you love the people like a son, and I have no objection."

"But you dare to go to a place where the sick gather, do you want to die?!"

Qin Xuan was still just joking.

"I'll tell you a few more times, I, there's a way to deal with that pockmark."

After that, he no longer bothered with Sun Huang.

Seeing this, Sun Huang hated his teeth and returned to the carriage angrily, muttering to himself.

"Well, it's better to let you die of illness than to let me do it to you myself."

"You died in the southern frontier, and after your soul returns to the heavens, I will naturally bury you."

"Damn fools."

It is really helpless that Da Wei can stand up to this waste emperor.

Soon, a group of military generals, as well as the three members of Gongsun Yuwen's second clan, all came to the place where the patients were concentrated.

Qin Xuan actually walked directly into the patient's location!

Gongsun Long was overjoyed, thinking that Qin Xuan wanted to show that he loved the people like a son, and then let Sun Huang change his attitude towards him.

In this way, he will be able to take advantage of Sun Huang.

But the pockmarked disease, once infected, will inevitably die, he didn't even know.

Gongsun Long laughed.

"The Waste Emperor

You're going to die!"

"I'll just stand here and watch you die!"