Chapter 138: Tell Him, Let Him Wait for Death!
In the blink of an eye, the Ganlin Hall resumed its liveliness.
They forgot that the emperor was still there, and whispered to each other in shock.
"How so?!"
"Four thousand pockmarked patients, searched from all over the Great Wei and brought into the territory of the Xiongnu?"
"This, this is also a method, but how to enter the Hun Empire smoothly?"
"That captain Chi Mo has always been loyal, not like a liar."
"Looking at his expression, it doesn't look like a pretence......
Hearing the discussion of the people around him, Wei Chimo was furious.
He immediately glanced away.
"Your Majesty has long been able to cure pockmarking."
"Let me wait until I get vaccinated with cowpox before I come into contact with pockmarked disease, and I won't get seriously ill."
"It seems that you don't believe in Your Majesty's wisdom and prowess."
"In that case, the Commander doesn't mind bringing the pockmarked patient here."
"Let Your Majesty try again, if you can heal you!"
Wei Chimo's eyes glanced at the ministers with cold and disdainful eyes.
That arrogant posture makes people unable to see half of the disguise.
For a while, the ministers were more and more shocked in their hearts!
They looked at Qin Xuan in astonishment, both puzzled and shocked in their hearts, unbelievable!
However, Qin Xuan was not as angry as Wei Chimo, and stood up with a playful face.
"Whether it's true or not, you can find out if you inquire in the capital."
"The merchants who came and went in the three kingdoms of the Xiongnu, the Great Zhou, and the Great Wei were more well-informed."
"I'm too lazy to waste my tongue with you."
With that, he turned and left.
The old eunuch tore his throat again and loudly announced his retreat.
The little eunuchs also shouted out.
The civil and military officials, fearful, hurriedly ran around, asking foreign merchants everywhere in Shangjing.
Inside death row.
Zhang Linfu was closing his eyes and recuperating.
The dog emperor would never dare to kill himself easily.
The Zhang clan is intertwined in Shangjing.
The power is only bigger than the original Yuwen clan.
Suddenly, Zhang Hanshu rushed into it from outside the death row door in a panic, and anxiously came to the door of the cell.
"Father!"
"Are you resting?"
"Wake up! It's a big deal!"
Zhang Linfu knows the character of his eldest son very well.
If it hadn't happened to the earth-shattering, he would never have been so out of control.
Therefore, he quickly opened his eyes, frowned, and looked at Zhang Hanshu.
"My son has something to say."
"Don't panic."
"Forget that my father told you to take everything that happens?"
"Dizziness will only make you lose your sanity."
"Say."
Zhang Hanshu only felt panic from the heart, and his voice trembled.
"Father, the Huns are really as Qin Xuan said, and they are in chaos."
"Qin Xuan said that he sent Wei Chimo to bring a full four thousand pockmarked patients."
"As a result, in the entire territory of the Xiongnu, pockmarked disease is rampant, and the people are struggling to make a living."
"Father! How can this be?"
"It is said that at least five million people were killed or wounded, five million!"
"The civil and military officials are all scared, father!"
Even if Zhang Hanshu's emotions were so excited, Zhang Linfu didn't say a word about it after all.
His brows furrowed, and his eyes glanced at Zhang Hanshu in disgust.
Immediately afterwards, a slap slapped Zhang Hanshu's face, and it was inevitable that he would become angry.
"My son is stupid!"
"Then Qin Xuan is really so powerful, can he kill five million Huns without spending a single soldier?"
"You're stupid."
"The lieutenant was silent
It's the emperor's confidant, what he says, can An believe it?"
"In a few days, he'll show his fox tail so that people can see through his scheme."
"Why should you be alarmed? Stupid!"
Zhang Hanshu's eyes widened.
Unexpectedly, my father was so calm in the face of this matter.
Looking at his appearance, he didn't seem to care.
In this regard, Zhang Hanshu is really unimaginable and dumbfounded.
Zhang Linfu sat down again, looking displeased.
"If there is no great thing, there is no need to visit the Father again."
"It's just a trivial matter, it's not a big deal."
"The rumors spread by the emperor must be self-defeating."
He waved his son away.
Time passes day by day.
In Shangjing, more and more people began to discuss this matter.
The affairs of nations are always the first to be known to the people.
Their population movements are complex, and they are naturally better able to deliver messages.
Seven days passed.
When Zhang Hanshu walked on the street, he saw a large number of merchants, returning on horseback.
The list is endless.
They looked out of breath and clearly tired.
Zhang Hanshu hurriedly stopped in front of them, and his mood became more and more nervous.
"Where did you come from?"
"Judging by your dress and clothing, you must have been away for some years."
The merchant who was the leader sighed helplessly.
"This son, the news that the Huns were almost wiped out has long been spread in the capital, don't you know?"
"I'll tell you the truth, on the steppe where the Huns are......
"Several major tribes gathered, hundreds of thousands of people, all infected with pockmarked seeds."
"They are dead now."
"And that pockmarked disease, for some reason, spread throughout the Huns."
"In today's Xiongnu territory, it can be said that the people are not living well, thousands of miles of white bones!"
"We do go away all year round......
Without waiting for the merchant to finish speaking, Zhang Hanshu rushed to death row like crazy.
Inside the Ganlin Palace.
The ministers had also long been informed of the return of a large number of merchants from the Xiongnu.
They were still suspicious of this matter, but at this moment, no one could say half a word.
Everyone was dumbfounded, and their eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets.
Everyone looked shocked and indescribable.
Qin Xuan glanced at the courtiers and suddenly laughed.
"Why don't you say a word?"
He had just spoken.
The ministers, who were already frightened, came back to their senses and fell to the ground one after another.
"Your Majesty is wise and powerful!"
"Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!".
The ministers' mouths trembled, and for a while, they didn't know how to describe their feelings.
At this moment, a Hun envoy rushed in from outside the door anxiously.
It was actually the messenger who faced Qin Xuan's arrogance last time.
But this time, he changed his previous domineering posture and knelt on the ground and cried.
"The Emperor of Great Wei, the King of the Huns asked the villain to send a message."
"The King of the Huns learned that the Son of Heaven could cure the pockmarked disease, so he specially asked the villain to come and beg."
"The king of the Huns said that he was terminally ill......
"If His Majesty can help to heal, he is willing to give ten million taels of gold."
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty......"
The Hun envoy fell to his knees and trembled.
His pupils contracted wildly.
In any case, he couldn't imagine how things could have developed into such a strange situation!
And the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, as soon as they recovered from the shock, fell into shock again!
Ten million taels of gold?
This is what
And so on the number of horrors!
The annual tax revenue of the Great Wei court was only more than 7 million taels of silver.
The expressions of each courtier became excited.
Unexpectedly, they had not yet spoken.
Qin Xuan sneered.
"I won't cure him."
"Instead, let him die in agony."
"Go back and tell him to die!"