Ji Changye looked at Song Qian, and couldn't help but return to the scene when the two met for the first time, when she saved herself and took care of herself, this time she replaced him to take care of her.

"Ingot Treasure." Song Qian's brows frowned slightly, and he was not stable in his dream.

Seeing that she cared so much about ingots, Ji Changye blamed herself a little. felt that she had to follow her to suffer these bumps along the way, and she had to endure the thoughts and pain of being separated from Yuanbao.

Ji Changye held her hot palm with one hand, which made Song Qian stretch his brows with peace of mind and his expression relaxed.

I don't know how long it took, Ji Changye, who was physically and mentally exhausted, also leaned on the edge of the bed and fell asleep.

Changfeng, who came in with the boiled Chinese medicine, just wanted to wake up Ji Changye, but was stopped by He Yujin and said, "It's better to wait for Song Niangzi to wake up before drinking, they are already very tired this day, let them rest first." With that, he pulled Changfeng out.

Changfeng had no choice but to give up.

"Go back to each other, the prince and Song Niangzi have made meritorious contributions to the disaster, Your Majesty will definitely not delay the marriage any longer, so that Song Niangzi will soon be able to marry the prince and become the princess." Changfeng thought about what might happen after returning to the imperial capital, so he couldn't help but think of this, and was really happy for the two of them.

After hearing this, He Yujin replied, "The two of them can be regarded as bitter and sweet, but I don't think it will go well. The outbreak of the plague was so sudden that it was hard not to wonder if someone was behind it. What if this person's purpose is Song Niangzi and Brother Ji?"

At first, he was sure that it was Ji Qirui who was suspicious, but observing his actions and other things, this idea was shaken a little, maybe there was someone else behind the scenes, but the suspicion of him was still not dispelled.

"But no matter who it is, we don't have evidence now, and even if we do, we can't do anything about him." Changfeng said helplessly.

He Yujin sighed. Seeing that the two of them were depressed, they hurriedly said, "That's it, just thinking that if you don't have a clue about these things, you will only be more troubled. There is a god three feet above his head, and the person is watching the sky, and that person will definitely not have a good time. And the important thing right now is to solve the problem here, and I have already written to Gu Yuan and Fei Gu in the Imperial Palace, asking them to send some of the things they need, and they will definitely be able to carry it over."

"It's really worthy of the King of Jin......

Changfeng just wanted to praise, but was stopped by He Yujin: "That's it, there is no need to say these words of praise to me, I am not the prince, I have to show off my clothes and want the whole world to know the trivial things he has done." Thinking of Ji Qirui's fake and pretentious appearance in the past few days, he was disgusted, and naturally he didn't take these words to heart.

It is worthy of He Yujin, some words are not taboo at all, and you can say whatever you want. Changfeng admires He Yujin very much, but at the same time, he is also worried that he will suffer a loss because of this, and people will be punished for grabbing the handle.

At the same time, Ji Qimu and Yuan Ruici were also on the deserted street, preparing to pack up their things and go back.

"Nine Emperor Princes, are we going to come again tomorrow?" Yuan Ruici was a little worried, after all, the materials they provided were also limited, and they couldn't be like this every day, and there was no way to go on like this.

Moreover, it is not possible to alleviate the disasters caused by the past few years after the canal is dug through, and it will take two years to say that it will not last for a few days if we give porridge to the people every day.

Ji Qimu was also well aware of this fact, looking at the night and spitting out melancholy, as if he was comforting Yuan Ruici and comforting himself, saying, "You can always get through. Tomorrow we will continue to come, and we must not let the people starve to death without hunger, right? The supplies from Dijing are already on the way, that is, it will take a long time, but we can get through it with a little saving." He was used to living a life of fine clothes and food, and now it was a challenge to adapt to such poverty, but he didn't want to give up, and he decided that he could do it.

Listening to Ji Qimu's words, Yuan Ruici's mood was also much more relaxed, and he no longer worried about useless things, anyway, Ji Qimu had his own judgment, and it would not be wrong, so he had no doubts.

At this time, the two walked to the carriage parked in the middle of nowhere, and Yuan Ruici respectfully let Ji Qimu go up first according to his identity, but he didn't expect Ji Qimu to suddenly send it when he went up

Seeing the cloth that had been thrown on the wagon, he picked it up and looked around, thinking that someone had fallen here. I was afraid that the other party would not be in a hurry when I came back, so I hung it on the fence on the side, and I went back to the county order with Yuan Ruici.

As the carriage had drifted away, a dark shadow came out of the shadows, carefully picked up the hinterland that had been hung on the fence, and then burned silently in the alley, leaving no trace.

The next day, Song Qian woke up.

She didn't remember what happened last night, she only saw Ji Changye sitting at the head of her bed and falling asleep, and the hands of the two people were tightly clasped together, which made Song Qian a little surprised, and her cheeks were hot, and she was surprised in her heart What happened last night.

Song Qian, who was trying to recall, woke up Ji Changye because of the action of waking up, and he looked at her in a panic and asked, "Song Niangzi, you woke up, is there anything uncomfortable?" The boiled medicine should be ready, so I'll go get it for you, and ask Lang Zhong to come and show you." Saying that, he got up in a hurry, and continued to devote himself to these busyness without hindrance to Song Qian.

Lang Zhong told Song Qian that there was nothing unusual after taking the pulse, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief. I thought to myself, what a blessing in misfortune. Song Qian was not infected with the plague.

After Lang Zhong left, Ji Changye brought the hot Chinese medicine to Song Qian to drink, which made Song Qian difficult to adapt for a while and said, "I'll do it myself." As she spoke, she took the bowl, and Ji Changye, who knew her thoughts, did not force it. Obeyed her thoughts.

After drinking the Chinese medicine, Song Qian's expression was ugly.

She didn't expect this medicine to be so bitter.

Seeing this, Ji Changye hurriedly handed over a piece of candied fruit and said, "Come and taste it."

Unexpectedly, he still had this hand, Song Qian asked with some surprise, "Lord Wang, where did this come from?"

"This is what I brought from the imperial capital, and it can relieve the bitterness of a lot of Chinese medicine, and if you like to eat it, there are many more." Originally, he used it to pretend, but he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.

Song Qian put a candied fruit in her mouth, feeling the sweet and sour taste permeating her lips and teeth, she hooked the corners of her lips and bent her eyes into a crescent moon with a smile, and replied to Ji Changye, "Thank you, Lord Wang. By the way, how are the people? Did the Nine Emperors go to give alms again?"

Unexpectedly, the first thing she cared about when she woke up was the plague, to be honest, Ji Changye was also very worried, so she replied, "I haven't had time to see it yet, but Lao Jiu is not a person who gives up one thing so easily, and now he must be near the plague area. I'll check it out later, and the rest of the Song ladies won't bother. Lang Zhong said that you should rest well, so it is better to rest after taking the medicine." He obeyed Lang Zhong's instructions, for fear that Song Qian would make himself sick again because of these things.

But Song Qian couldn't rest assured at all about the people in the disaster area, so he explained to him, "I'm fine, let's go together later." I don't know what, he has been feeling uneasy for the past two days, thinking that something will happen. But he wasn't allowed to think about it, after all, he didn't believe much in it.

Knowing that Song Qian was serious, Ji Changye couldn't stop her, so he could only agree, but he still didn't feel at ease and said, "Don't do anything if you go this time, Lang Zhong said that your illness needs to be recuperated, and it is already very fragile, if you accidentally aggravate your condition, it is very likely to contract the plague, so when the time comes, Song Niangzi, you just have to watch from the carriage, and leave the rest to me and Ah Jin and Changfeng." You're not going to be uneasy with us, are you?"

Hearing this, Song Qian smiled and said, "How can I not worry about you? Since that's what Lang Zhong said, then of course I have to listen to Lang Zhong." She still has to go back to visit the ingots intact, so she can't have an accident.

Seeing that she agreed, Ji Changye breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as Ji Changye was about to take Song Qian back to the house to rest, He Yu Jinyu Changfeng hurriedly walked in.

"What's the matter? So anxious." Song Qian's uneasy emotions became more and more intense, and he asked according to his subconscious feelings.

Ji Changye also noticed the strangeness of the two people, and also asked.

He and Yu Jin ran out of breath, and it was okay to put it as much as possible

Able to say everything he knows: "Brother Jiu suddenly had a fever and showed symptoms of plague on his body. What can I do?"

When they thought that when they met during the day yesterday, everyone was still safe and sound, but they didn't expect that the world would become like this after only one night, how could they not be worried?

"How so? Song Niangzi, you rest here, and Ah Jin and I will go back as soon as they go."

Ji Changye was not at ease and was about to go to visit Ji Qimu, but he was stopped by Song Qian, who had calmed down, and said, "Since it has been determined that the Nine Emperor Princes are infected with the plague, it is also possible that you may be infected if you go rashly this time, so you must take all possible measures." She was also surprised, but now is not the time to be surprised and not to accept, she must calm down.

Because of Song Qian's words, Ji Changye finally calmed down, and said to He Yujin and Changfeng, "Don't publicize this matter for the time being, especially don't let the prince and his party know about this matter. And you don't get close during this time, so as not to test for infection, you shouldn't take it back," If Ji Qirui knows about this matter, maybe he will take advantage of the situation and get what he wants.

"Don't worry, we won't." Although He Yujin was worried about Ji Qimu, he was still measured, so he replied to comfort Ji Changye and the two of them.

Song Qian and the others did not delay, and after simply packing up, they went to the plague area, but the world is unpredictable Why Ji Qimu was infected with the plague spread, and now the whole county is in a mess, riots, after all, no one helped him.

After they got out of the carriage. Before he could say a word, he was interrupted by some people: "Do we still have hope of living now? Why did the Nine Emperor Princes get infected for no reason? Is it that this plague cannot be prevented now? Can we still survive?"

Ji Qimu was infected for no reason, this matter is indeed strange, but there is no evidence, the people can only vent these worries and questions to Song Qian, Ji Changye and He Yujin who appeared here, after all, there is no other way.