Su Yin smiled faintly: "Just a few words, it's a bit far-fetched to repay you for this kindness!"

She has always liked to be clean and clear, and she never owes anyone half a point.

Yan Tian raised his head in an instant, looked at Su Yin deeply, his eyes were as deep as the night sky, and he didn't have any wanton publicity, he said word by word: "It's me Yan Tian who owes you kindness!"

After saying that, the tiptoes disappeared into the thick night.

The night breeze rolled up the yellow sand on the ground as if nothing had happened.

Su Yin's face was pale, her cheeks were dyed with an abnormal flush, her body was weak, and she fell into Wuwei's arms.

Three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past three days, the situation in Handan City has changed dramatically.

After seeing Su Yin that day, and being enlightened by Su Yin, Xie Huaijin really returned to Zhao Yi's mansion as Su Yin expected.

Advice from Zhao Yi.

Xie Huaijin said Su Yin's words to Zhao Yi without changing a word.

When the strategists beside Zhao Yi heard this, they suddenly felt like they had been empowered, and they felt that this strategy was very feasible.

On the second day, Zhao Yi played to the king and asked for the treatment of the epidemic.

The king almost didn't think about it, so he threw this hot potato to Zhao Yi, and looked at him a few more times by the way.

As Zhao Yi's opponent, Zhao Xin's smiling face cramped when he found out.

Now the epidemic is rampant in the city of Handan, and countless people die every day, and this epidemic has been out for so many days, who is not retreating, for fear that this thankless drudgery will fall on their heads.

I never thought that Zhao Yi would take the initiative to ask Ying, maybe his brain was kicked by a donkey.

In the past three days, the epidemic in Handan City has become more and more severe, like a flood pouring for thousands of miles, unstoppable, and more and more intense.

Zhao Yi sent all the imperial doctors in the palace, except for the two on duty, and even posted a list to recruit famous doctors who could cure the epidemic among the people.

But they found nothing.

Handan City, where the city was very lively, all the shops were closed, every family was closed, and the daily wailing continued, and the fire of burning the corpses was almost never broken.

As a last resort, the ministers even asked the king to go out of the city to avoid the epidemic, but the king rejected it.

How can he go, if he leaves, the people will think that he has given up on Handan City, and their confidence will be lost, but they are afraid that Handan City will really become a ruined city at that time.

If so, how would he face the deceased immortals of Zhao State.

These people really want him to die without turning a blind eye, and face his ancestors and ancestors without shame.

If you say that the most anxious person is Zhao Yi.

On the fourth day, the epidemic had not been brought under control, and the king was so angry that he even smashed the tea cup at hand on Zhao Yi's head and scolded him for being bloody.

When did Zhao Yi suffer this kind of anger, he was on fire at the moment, and he naturally didn't dare to attack the king.

had to vent all this anger on Xie Huaijin, it was all his good ideas, and he was not only reprimanded by the king, lost face, and may even lose the qualification to inherit the throne.

As soon as he arrived in the mansion, Zhao Yi ordered someone to bring Xie Huaijin to him, and he was given a cane in full view of everyone.

The so-called cane punishment is to lie on the board, take off all the clothes, from top to bottom, one at a time until the skin is open, although the pain of cane punishment is not fatal, but it is extremely humiliating.

This is more uncomfortable for Xie Huaijin than killing him.

After reprimanding Zhao Yi, the king raised his hand and pointed his finger and personally ordered Zhao Chu to take over the treatment of the epidemic.

The moment Su Yin opened her eyes, she only felt that the whole person seemed to be stepping on the clouds, and her body was so weak that she couldn't even lift her hands.

It was already sunset, and the golden afterglow was streaming in through the window.

Su Yin blinked, almost unable to believe her eyes.

There was a person sitting on the soft couch five steps away, that person was dressed in a dashing white shirt, absolutely beautiful, noble and dusty, who was it not Rong Hua?

Su Yin subconsciously rubbed her eyes.

How could Rong Hua appear here?

It must be her hallucination, yes, it must be her hallucination.

She closed her eyes fiercely, paused for a moment, opened a slit again, and stole a glance.

The man was still sitting there, and even turned his head to look at her and said, "Are you awake?"