Hearing Ji Caiyan's master, Shang Li was slightly in a trance.

Nodding slightly, it is considered to be the next step.

A sigh was silently extinguished in the wind and snow.

"Go and do what you want to do!"

Shang Li glanced at the red rope on Ji Caiyan's wrist again, and a black thread was faintly revealed in the intertwined and complex winding of the red rope.

His eyes dimmed for a moment.

Regained a soft gaze.

Not easy to detect.

Ji Caiyan heard the endless vicissitudes in Master Shang Li's mouth.

At this time, Master Shang Li was not yet twenty years old, how could he look like Master Shang Li in his thirties.

Ji Caiyan didn't know that with just a red rope, Master Shang Li understood the information from the afterlife.

"Where is Master going?"

Ji Caiyan raised his head and asked.

Master Shang Li was originally inherited by the Yimen inheritance, and was even called a god operator by the dog system, and he was the most powerful all-life in the world.

Ji Caiyan's voice was not too abrupt.

The two had a tacit understanding.

Ji Caiyan knew in his heart that Master Shang Li already knew her identity from his own master.

Otherwise, with such an important inheritance as the Yimen inheritance, Master Shang Li would not have decided to accept her as an apprentice when they met for the first time.

"I have to do what I want to do."

Shang Li looked at Ji Caiyan gently, without the youthful madness in his eyes, nor did he take the young man's heart at the beginning to his heart.

Just looked up at the sky, and the snowflakes flying all over the sky fell on the two of them.

The little county lord from the East Palace is about to be born.

Jun is not old, but he is also separated by a gap that cannot be crossed.

"Okay."

Ji Caiyan touched his nose and remembered what Master Shang Li said at the beginning, there is something to do here.

Seeing Master Shang Li leave, Ji Caiyan walked to the dead corner and released a carriage.

Driving the carriage, he walked out of the city.

On the way, you can see hurried officials, carrying a flat pole on their shoulders, and two wooden barrels are decorated under the pole.

Inside the bucket were black herbs.

Master Zhang has already begun to distribute medicinal herbs.

Ji Caiyan subconsciously drove a little slower, and his eyes followed the hurried servant.

The servant walked to a courtyard and knocked on the door.

No one responded.

This plague will make people weak, similar to the wind chill with severe infection, and people will not die for a while, but with bad luck, it is not impossible to freeze to death.

"Bang!"

The official didn't get a response, and he didn't leave, and kicked open the gate of the courtyard directly.

He scooped a scoop of medicinal soup in a wooden barrel and walked directly towards the house.

"Bang!"

There was another loud bang, and the official kicked the door of the house open.

Ji Caiyan happened to drive the carriage to stop in front of the house.

The hoarse voice of the servant could be faintly heard.

"Tomorrow, I will go to the gate of the yamen to get the medicine, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will deliver the medicine!"

No response.

Ji Caiyan guessed that the people were unconscious, or their voices were weak.

The servant who entered the house did not linger for long, and when he saw the man lying motionless on the bed, and his eyes were shining brightly, he knew that he must have been infected with the plague.

The officials were anxious to deliver medicine to other people.

Regardless of whether it is mild or not, he grabbed the hair of the person on the bed and poured it directly.

After dropping a sentence, he followed the guidance of the person on the bed and went to give medicine to his family.

During special periods, men and women have to be given or not.

When the official saw that there was a female dependent, he poured the medicine into the bowl and asked the family to drink it themselves.

The man pulled his hair directly and poured it into his mouth.

The effect of this medicinal soup is surprisingly good, and it will soon get better if you drink it, but I don't worry that those ladies can't bear it.

Naturally, there will be a man in the family to help feed the medicine.

The servants came and went in a hurry, thinking that it was an order personally given by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and if it was not completed well, it would kill people, or it would be from the nine clans.

After a while, he ran out, carrying the medicine barrel and continuing to run to the yard of the house next door.

When no one opens the door, they kick it directly.

In special times, I can't take care of these.

Even Ji Caiyan's carriage stopped there, but he didn't get a response.

The sound of thumping is endless.

The way the officials chose to save people was much the same.

Obviously, it was approved by Lord Zhang.

The corners of Ji Caiyan's mouth smiled slightly, that Lord Zhang didn't seem to be an old stubborn who stuck to the rules.

In Lingzhou City, there is no problem.

Ji Caiyan decided to go to the village under the jurisdiction of Lingzhou City to have a look.

There is also a plague in the village, and if Master Zhang has something that he can't take care of, she can also send some medicinal herbs.

There are a lot of medicinal materials in the space, and Ji Shuchen suffers from the shortage of medicinal materials and food, so he can stock up on food and medicinal materials.

Ji Caiyan took out the map of the Great Yan Dynasty from the space and found that there was a village near Lingzhou City, called Songjia Village.

Ji Caiyan remembered that Zhuang Yuanlang was from Lingzhou, whether it was a person from the county seat or a villager in the village, Ji Caiyan didn't know.

Songjia Village, it just so happens that Song Wenqing is surnamed Song again.

Ji Caiyan decisively drove the carriage in the direction of Songjia Village.

On the way, I occasionally pass through other villages.

Master Zhang was one step faster than her, and could hear the shouts of the officials in the village.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has sent someone to deliver the medicine, and the prescription has a miraculous effect."

"The people who can move in the village come out and get medicine at the entrance of the village!"

"Great, my mother is finally saved!"

"My son can live too!"

"Woo woo, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is so good, remember us."

"Long live the emperor, long live the crown prince, long live, long live, long live!"

Ji Caiyan could hear their whimpering.

Ji Caiyan noticed that although the people in the village were wearing cotton clothes, their faces were yellow and thin.

Realize that they will not be able to eat because of the plague.

I made another note in my heart, and I went back when I was free, so that Lord Zhang could distribute some more decoctions to the people of Lingzhou.

The carriage drove all the way in the direction of Songjia Village, and Master Zhang did not cheat and slip, and did do practical things.

Along the way, you can see and hear the officials distributing the medicinal soup.

An hour later.

Ji Caiyan finally arrived in Songjia Village.

Find a place where no one is around, and put the carriage into the space.

Ji Caiyan directly changed into very ordinary coarse cloth clothes and entered the village slowly.

By the way, I touched some ash on my face, and the whole person looked gray, exactly like the little girl in the village.

In Songjia Village, like other villages, people have already begun to distribute medicinal soup in the middle of the village.

A government official was guarding, and the village was in the village and the people who were able to help distribute it.

In a village, only a small half of the people can move, and the rest are all lying on the bed shivering and feverish.

The voice of Village Chief Song chanting words reached Ji Caiyan's ears.

"Great, great, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still worried about us, and we are finally saved."

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Chitose Chitose, Chitose."

Tears flowed from the old village chief's cloudy eyes, and as he spoke, he knelt in the snow and kowtowed in the direction of the capital.

The eyes are extremely religious.

"Enough people in the village?"

"Don't miss anything, if no one opens the door, you have to confirm!"

The official watched the people in the village take the medicinal soup away, and asked again responsibly.

"Of course, of course."

The old village chief's eyes flickered, and he lost the piety he had just had.

Ji Caiyan has read countless people, and naturally saw the flicker in the eyes of the old village chief.

He frowned slightly.

Who does this old village chief want to kill with the plague?

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