Daqin: The first emperor came to recognize his relatives, and I greeted him with a knife

Within a few days, the plague was clearly under control.

Most of those seriously ill have recovered.

Some are even fully recovered now.

Someone hurriedly went to sue Ying Zheng.

After Ying Zheng heard the news, he was naturally very happy.

Hastily summoned Xia Wuqie into the palace.

Xia Wuqiu hurried into the palace after receiving the news, he still had a sad expression on his face.

Ying Zheng said with a smile on his face: "It is a great achievement for you to control this plague."

Xia Wuqiu didn't take the credit for it, but explained: "Your Majesty, it's all thanks to Yang'er's bamboo slips that this plague can be controlled."
Xia Wuqi has lived for so many years, and has never claimed the credit of others.

Unexpectedly, in his later years, he would still be honored by his grandson.

However, he had no way to explain it to others, so seeing that Ying Zheng was able to tell the matter, he felt a lot more at ease.

Ying Zheng was taken aback for a moment, then nodded in satisfaction, and repeatedly said with emotion: "Yang'er is indeed very good, it seems that I, Daqin, can be saved."
Originally, he thought that the bamboo slips could only prevent the plague, but he didn't expect to be able to directly cure these people in such a short period of time.

Yang'er is simply the savior of the world, he is the one who saved the people of Daqin.

Ying Zheng is very proud of his son for being able to do such a thing.

Thinking about the other princes in the palace, he realized that the gap is not that big.

Even though Yang'er was born in the common people, she can do everything to the best of her abilities.

It seemed that he was destined to be the emperor.

Xia Wuqi lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

In fact, he was not happy in his heart, because in the past few days, there have been wild rumors among the people that Xia Wuqi is a contemporary genius doctor.

For this title, Xia Wuju naturally deserves it.

Obviously all this has nothing to do with him.

How much he wanted to explain to everyone that his grandson did it.

I am just an executor, and anyone can do it well.

Thinking of Zhao Yang's previous emphasis on not admiring glory and wealth, he felt even more guilty.

He said to Ying Zheng: "All the credit goes to the old minister, and the old minister is really hard to bear."
Ying Zheng could also understand what was going on in his mind, so he comforted Xia Wuqi unexpectedly.

"It's fine to make up for it in other places in the future. If Yang'er doesn't want to be famous, don't force it on him."

This kind of trouble was experienced before Yingzheng when he was in the military system.

He wanted to explain to everyone that it was Yang'er's credit, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Xia Wuqiu could only nod helplessly.

But in his heart, he thought that after taking his grandson back, he must double compensate him.

At this moment, someone announced at the door.

"Your Majesty, Young Master Hu Hai is asking to see you."

Ying Zheng frowned, wondering what the son was doing here at this time.

"Pass him in."

Hu Hai walked in quickly.

There was joy on his face, and a little expectation.

Now at this moment, he didn't know that the plague had been brought under control, and thought that the plague was still very serious.

In the past few days, the teacher Zhao Gao and he have been thinking about what method to use to win the favor of the emperor.

Zhao Gao gave him an idea, saying that he should come here, and suggested that His Majesty kill all the sick people, saying that this would definitely please His Majesty.

Hu Hai thought it was the same reason.

Once all the patients die, isn't that the fundamental solution to the problem of infection?
He flattered himself that he was so smart.

In the past, he just said good things to please his father.

But those words couldn't make Father Huang really notice him.

But now if he can help his father in this matter, it will be completely different!

After hearing his suggestion, the royal father will definitely think that he is smart and capable.

Maybe it is very likely that he will be directly made the prince.

Even if he took ten thousand steps back and said that his father had not announced that he would become the crown prince, he would still be praised in front of civil and military officials after the plague was brought under control.

Hu Hai's name will resound throughout Daqin!

The more Hu Hai thought about it, the more he felt that this could be done.

"Father, my son heard that my father has been worried about the plague recently, and my son also wanted to relieve my father's worries, so I came up with a good idea and boldly want to speak out today."

Ying Zheng frowned and looked at Hu Hai's expression, already a little displeased.

Talking about this kind of disaster, Hu Hai actually smiled all over his face.

Suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart, he also wanted to hear what he could do.

If he really has a good way, Ying Zheng will look at him differently.

"Tell me the method."

Hu Hai hurriedly spoke.

"Father, my son thinks that everyone can be gathered together and killed, so that the plague can be solved fundamentally."

As soon as the words fell, Yingzheng frowned, then waved his hand and said, "You go back first."
Hu Hai can be regarded as flattering on the horse's leg this time.

When Ying Zheng thought that Zhao Yang was working hard to save people, but Hu Hai, who is a son, only wanted to kill people?
This method is really a bad idea.

The youngest son was still spoiled by himself.

Even if he is allowed to inherit the throne in the future, he might become a tyrant of the generation.

Ying Zheng also thought of it, didn't Zhao Gao also put forward this point of view a few days ago?

It seems that Hu Hai's ability to become like this has something to do with his teacher.

Maybe it was Zhao Gao who taught him to say that.

Originally, Ying Zheng wanted to say a few words to him, but after thinking about it, he also found it boring.

It was really unnecessary, so Hu Hai was asked to go directly.

Anyway, Ying Zheng no longer expects him to be the successor.

Since Hu Hai is already like this, let him be an idle boy, why bother talking about him.

Hearing Ying Zheng's answer, Hu Hai was puzzled, and felt that his father's mood seemed a little abnormal.

In the past, his father at least treated him with a smile and never let him go out suddenly.

However, he didn't take this matter to heart, and soon found a reason to comfort himself, it must be that his father couldn't hold back his face.

After all, massacring so many sick people, it is definitely not appropriate to tell other people to know.

The emperor certainly can't accept his point of view openly and aboveboard.

In addition, Xia Wuqiu was still at the side, so he must have heard the conversation between the two of them.

At that time, going out and talking nonsense will definitely ruin the reputation of the father.

The more Hu Hai thought about it, the more he felt that his analysis was very reasonable.

His father let him go out now because he was afraid that Xia Wu would impeach him after hearing what he said.

This is also a form of protection.

Father, you still dote on yourself!

Therefore, the wise Hu Hai walked out happily.