Chapter 280: : Can't die

Chapter 280: Can't Die
Qingyan and Murong Jingxuan didn’t know how to listen to those conversations. According to that person’s words, the person behind the incident should be the second prince or anyone who assisted him, because they didn’t name them. , So they don't know who is behind this scene.
All I know is that the ultimate beneficiary of this incident is Xuanyuan Yufan.
On the way back, Qingyan had been thinking about the plague, but she found that she was basically helpless with the plague. Maybe she could really get the facts of preventing the plague from spreading through some other methods.
When I returned to the village, the noisy sounds during the day were gone. Instead, there was a quiet and peaceful scene. But no one would have thought that there were many patients who felt the plague living here, waiting for the of death to approach.
Murong Jingxuan wanted Qingyan to return to the prefect’s residence to rest, but was rejected by Qingyan. Qingyan said frankly: Maybe only in this way can she feel slightly at ease.
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The plague has never been resolved. The milder patients in the village have been cured, but those people don’t believe what Qingyan and others say, and can only continue to live with the infected people. together.
And this phenomenon lasted for a whole month, until New Year's Eve.
They didn’t have time to go back during the New Year’s Eve banquet. They had to make do with a bad New Year’s Eve in the village. Emperor Hongjia originally declared that they would come back after they went back, but Xuanyuan Yuzhen didn’t want to leave here because he I feel that I can't abandon the people, not to mention eating and sleeping with these people is not a good thing.
"Your contribution to the people of Wucheng, our people in Wucheng are all in your eyes." An elderly man looked at them kindly and said, "If it weren't for you people, I would like to come to my old man to estimate the grave. The grass has grown very high."
Even if some people have been cured, they have never been able to find a way to control the plague. 　It's just that people are constantly being sent in, constantly dying, and constantly becoming victims, but these have not stopped them to stay here. pace.
"Four princes, the next official has just received an urgent letter from Beijing to eight hundred miles." Wu Keshan looked at the expression on Xuanyuan Yuzhen's face and delivered the letter to Xuanyuan Yuzhen.
Xuanyuan Yuzhen looked at the letter in her hand, and her expression instantly changed. Qingyan picked up Xuanyuan Yuzhen and looked at it aside, and her expression suddenly changed.
"Little Yan'er, fourth child, what's the matter with you?" Murong Jingxuan said with a smile looking at the two of them, but when he turned out to be kicked by Qing Yan, he couldn't laugh.
Because the letter says:
One month later, if there is no cure, the people will be beheaded on the spot to prevent future troubles.
As Murong Jingxuan said, his luck burned the letter into ashes, "We are working hard here for the welfare of the people, and he actually said such things!"
"Jingxuan, you should understand the temper of the emperor, if it weren't for the time we were here for too long, the emperor might not have made this move." Qingyan looked at Murong Jingxuan and said helplessly.
Perhaps Emperor Hongjia had his own reasons. Xuanyuan Yuzhen was the only son of him and Qilian Yuran, and Qilian Yuran must have asked Emperor Hongjia to let Xuanyuan Yuzhen go back. After all, no one wanted such a thing to happen.
When Xuanyuan Yuzhen saw this scene, he rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, "I really hope that this matter can be resolved in a month."
Qingyan no longer knows how to comfort Xuanyuan Yuzhen. For so long, Xuanyuan Yuzhen has been awake at night and has always been with the people. She doesn't know when Xuanyuan Yuzhen will fall down.
"Fourth brother, relax. Chonglou already knows the situation of the plague very well, and will definitely be able to leave here soon." Qingyan looked at Xuanyuan Yuzhen holding his hand, but she felt Xuanyuan. The sweat in Yuzhen's palm, when he wanted to call out "Fourth Brother", Xuanyuan Yuzhen's body fell back.
Murong Jingxuan and Qingyan were stunned at once, but Murong Jingxuan asked them to move away, and he directly helped Xuanyuan Yuzhen to walk to another room.
"Tie Yi, shouldn't you explain it! When did your master start to be like this!" Qingyan looked at Tie Yi and said with a calm face.
Tie Yi lowered her head as she listened to Qingyan’s words, "The princess, the lord is not allowed to speak, and the lord is coughing up blood, but the lord doesn’t let me tell you, and also said that if I say it, I’ll let you go. ."
Listening to Tieyi's words, Qingyan's face was angry, "You and your master are the same!" Qingyan said, and walked to Xuanyuan Yuzhen's room.
"How is the situation, Chonglou?" Qingyan looked at Xuanyuan Yuzhen who was lying on the bed and then looked at the Chonglou.
"Your Royal Highness's condition is not good. A lung infection has already developed. If you guessed it correctly, you should have coughed up blood." Chonglou looked at Qingyan and said seriously, "Unless we can find a way to detoxify now. , Otherwise, within seven days without accident, the Four Highnesses will definitely be dead."
Listening to Chonglou's words, Qingyan looked at Tieyi on one side again, "Tieyi, you really shouldn't hide from us for your master. If he has an accident, you are really to blame."
Hearing Qingyan's words, Tie Yi lowered his head, but was silent, as if confessing his mistake.
"Tie Yi, when did His Royal Highness begin to have these symptoms?" Zhonglou looked at Tie Yi and asked seriously.
"To be honest, I found that the master coughed up blood five days ago, but when the master infected me, I am not very clear."
"It looks like it should be close to ten days since the fourth brother has been infected with the plague. This is indeed a missed time for the best treatment. No matter what the most important thing is to find the antidote quickly." Qingyan said and walked to bed. While watching Xuanyuan Yuzhen lying on the bed, he said helplessly.
"I already have a preliminary prescription for the solution to this plague. When I go to gather the medicine tomorrow, I will see if the Fourth Royal Highness can drink it. If it can produce an effect, then it can be boiled in large quantities. It's done."
Listening to Zhonglou's words, Qingyan nodded seriously, and Murong Jingxuan patted Zhonglou's shoulder, "Thanks for your hard work, Zhonglou."
As Chonglou said, he turned around and continued to work on the antidote. But now the care of Xuanyuan Yuzhen can only fall on Qingyan's head, but Qingyan can't worry about the people, so she can only take care of Xuanyuan Yuzhen. Give it to Tieyi.