"Ji Yuanliang?" Meng Wei's expression was strange, "Why are you here?" ”

While asking, he didn't delay his subordinates and rushed up to check the young man Ji Yuanliang was carrying. But before Ji Yuanliang could answer, the pawn reported with a strange face: "Commander, he is faint from hunger." ”

Meng Wei: ?

Ji Yuanliang: ?

Meng Wei took out a little sugar from the Yexun rations he was carrying, stirred it with water and let his subordinates pour it in, still looking at Ji Yuanliang.

I don't forget if I'm confused, what are you confused about when your friend is hungry?

Ji Yuanliang rarely faced this strict Lang Zhongling, and said with a smile: "I met a pack of wolves in the mountains, and it was this hero who pulled me to escape. ”

In short, he didn't expect the reason for the hero's fall to be ......

Several people looked at the young man with strange expressions, his eyes closed but he was snoring sugar water, as if they were looking at a magical animal that they had never seen before.

That's a kind of toughness, isn't it?

Meng Wei was in a hurry to find a doctor who could cure the epidemic, and there was not much time to stay, but Ji Yuanliang was also His Highness's cousin no matter how useless he was, so he still asked more: "What are you doing running so far?" It's okay to hurry back to Huan Ting. ”

I didn't hear that His Highness sent him out on errands, he must have run around by himself.

Seeing that Meng Wei's eyes were gradually sharpening, Ji Yuanliang hurriedly waved his hand: "I didn't run around!" It's all to fulfill His Highness's orders! Doesn't this mean that the news of the county exam should reach everyone's ears as much as possible? ”

He scratched the back of his head: "I think that some of the 100,000 mountains also belong to Huainan County, maybe someone will live in it?" So after inquiring with the people in the village, I went up the mountain to find someone. ”

At this moment, the eyes of the elite team looking at the magical beasts turned to him.

Cow man! They didn't dare to go into such a deep mountain for field training, and Ji Yuanliang had only received half a month of training, and he actually dared to go up the mountain alone.

Oh no, it's not like you were rescued in distress just after going up the mountain.

Ji Yuanliang was angry by them, and he knew that he was at a loss, so he said cowardly: "If you want to go up the mountain, by the way, help me bring a news, it is said that there is a hermit on the mountain!" ”

A soldier suddenly spoke: "Is it surnamed Long?" A native of Lingling County, Jingzhou? ”

Ji Yuanliang was pleasantly surprised: "You also know?" ”

Xiao Bing wanted to speak and stopped, and finally said cautiously under Meng Wei's instructions: "What kind of talent, he is a liar, saying that he is a Wenqu star, and no beast will dare to violate it when he goes up the mountain." My hometown is here, and there were many people who believed in it back then, and I am afraid that if he was eaten by wild beasts, some people will argue that he is back to heaven. ”

"No, I'm already dead."

In the thick green shade, Ji Yuanliang slowly froze with his words.

"Wake up, wake up!" Someone whispered, "Drink slowly, don't choke." ”

Ji Yuanliang didn't have time to grieve and be angry that he had been deceived, and a fierce man rushed to the hero who saved him from the wolves, grabbed his shoulder and shook him: "Hero! Are you okay? How could you faint from hunger? You're not even afraid of wolves?? ”

The young man with developed limbs almost burst into tears when he talked about the complex emotions of being deceived and rescued in the end.

Naturally, it scared the guy who had just woken up.

The guy closed his eyes and endured, "If you don't let go, the hero will come to an end." ”

He spoke with a strange accent, but Ji Yuanliang didn't understand. Meng Wei understood, and took Ji Yuanliang down with his hand.

He looked at the dark mountains and forests, recalled the coordinates on the map, and felt that he was even more anxious when he was closer.

"Since it's okay, you can take your benefactor down the mountain."

Meng Wei threw a bag of dry food to Ji Yuanliang: "We still have to find someone." ”

Ji Yuanliang handed the bag of dry food to his benefactor like a treasure, "Benefactor, eat quickly!" The dry food in our Huainan is full of color and flavor, and it is not much worse than those nobles! ”

He had completely forgotten that more than ten years ago, the Ji family was also one of the nobles of the family.

The young man took it suspiciously, and he was not polite, but took a cake and began to nibble on it—it was very fragrant.

Seeing this, the elite soldiers did not delay, and planned to continue walking towards the mountain.

Ji Yuanliang squatted beside his benefactor and nibbled on cakes, and asked casually, "What is the name of the benefactor?" I can't keep calling benefactors, can I? ”

The young man who nibbled on the cake said vaguely: "Oh, my name is Li Shengzhen. ”

Ji Yuanliang gnawed on the cake, and his voice was very loud: "Oh, Li Shengshou!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard the footsteps of neatly departing stop, and I looked up with a feeling—

Ji Yuanliang met a hundred pairs of eyes with complicated eyes.

Ji Yuanliang: ?

"Li Shengzhen, Li Shengshou," Chu Yunge took a sip of hot water to stop coughing, and said to the system, "This name is naturally for me to work!" ”

System: Ah, yes, yes, yes.

Within a few days, doctors from all over Huainan were arguing over prescriptions, but they were inspired. Seeing that there were a few more people with fever, the doctors were quite anxious.

The people who were pressed by Wei Yang to disinfect diligently every day, and the people who couldn't stay in winter were also a little angry. When Wei Yang led the team to check whether there were any patients again, a coughing old man covered his mouth and nose with a scarce amount of cotton cloth, and asked curiously: "Isn't this wind-cold fever?" Why are you so nervous? ”

Wei Yang couldn't look at it and adjusted his uncovered mask, so he said solemnly: "The danger of the epidemic is more terrible than the miasma in the mountains, one spread ten or ten hundreds, if the people of the whole city fall, who will come for spring ploughing?" If we miss spring ploughing, do we have to rely on wild vegetables in spring, summer and autumn, and boil in winter? ”

Lao Su was stunned, "This, so serious...... But no, is it okay to cough after a few days of fever? ”

When it comes to the field of doctors, Wei Yang is not easy to judge without permission, and only says: "Your Highness has been infected by that hateful outsider, and you feel painful, and I don't want you to go through this kind of pain too, do we want to let down Your Highness?" ”

When Lao Suo heard this, it was naturally impossible to live up to His Highness's kindness!

He was no longer entangled, and Wei Yang was able to continue to inspect the whole city. This kind of problem has appeared many times, some people appreciate it, and some people don't.

Until Chu Yunge woke up on the fourth day, the king who was locked in prison was put to death.

"Coughing up blood and dying."

Four words, silenced the entire palace.

Chu Yunge: "...... Wei Shu, I'm fine. ”

Let Wei Shu, who was overly worried, withdraw, Chu Yunge coughed patiently again, and smiled sneeringly: "System, if I die if I don't succeed in starting a business, what will happen to you?" ”

The mechanical voice of the Mandate of Heaven system resisted: "The host is lucky, and he will not die!" ”

Xiao Guangqiu angrily opened the Dajin map, letting Chu Yunge see the strength of his luck. The purple-gold Chang'an was inexplicably shrouded in a layer of gray mist, and the northwest was even more filled with blood. The southern area occasionally lit up with golden light, and only the blue-gold sphere of influence representing Chu Yunge had the image of seeing the sun through the clouds.

Chu Yunge chuckled: "Your male protagonist can die, I'm an ordinary person who is a halfway monk, and it's normal for me to die in an accident." ”

But the little ball of light resisted, so she didn't mention it. After all, who cares about his flood after death?

She asked curiously: "Why is there a gray fog in Chang'an?" ”

Regardless of the host, the system is very cold: "The old emperor has a catastrophe." ”