I'm a good man [quick wear]

He said, his eyes still shining with excitement.

The loyal old ministers looked at each other with pain in their eyes. Only Chen He knelt down and said in a loud voice, "Congratulations to the Emperor."

Ji Yang smiled broadly and stretched out his hand, "Ai Qing is safe, thanks to Ai Qing for finding these Taoist priests for me."

"Rewards, there are rewards for many!"

"Your Majesty!" Mr. He looked at his appearance and his face turned red, but he did not dare to say anything more.

"When?" Ji Yang frowned, a little displeased, "Master He's irritable temper has not changed."

"Master He is also happy for the emperor." Chen He looked to the side with a smile, "Do you think so? Master He?"

Mr. He looked at Chen He's triumphant look, with veins popping on his forehead but helpless and disgusted.

Chen He was still smiling, but his eyes were cold.

What are you crazy about?

He will pull down these old naughty boys one by one and make these people unable to survive or die!

"Compared with all my dear friends, I have also heard that the Taoist priests have boundless magic power. I am also very pleased. The northwest is now in serious disaster and the plague is difficult to control. I also thought about it carefully last night. Mr. Jiang does not need to come back when he is in the northwest. How can he go there? The reason for the retreat?" Ji Yang said slowly.

"What the emperor said is true." Chen He complimented.

The ministers in the audience had different expressions. Ji Yang nodded again, raised his voice, and spoke very clearly, "Next, I decided... to let the Taoist priests refine elixirs, and to develop elixirs that can cure the plague at all costs."

Chen He's face froze.

Practicing plague cure elixir?

"Last time Concubine Li's illness was cured, I believe this time it will be good. Also, the northwest is facing such a crisis and needs a lot of silver. So I will start raising silver for the northwest. The private support will be provided by Chen He Go ahead and keep the hearts of the people close to those in the northwest." Ji Yang looked at Chen He with trust.

"...I obey the order." Chen He had to go ahead and bite the bullet.

To put it bluntly, isn't it just asking him to collect the money?

From officials to common people, Ji Yang asked him to do such a shameful thing?

"Okay, you should also keep an eye on the Taoist side. If the elixir is finished, you can go to the northwest with the elixir and supplies." Ji Yang said.

Before he finished speaking, there were already people in the court watching the joke, cheering wildly in their hearts.

Who are those Taoist priests? It's such a mess, if you can't practice the elixir, let's see what Chen He will do!

Chen He's palms were sweating and he didn't say anything for a long time. Ji Yang looked at him and said, "Chen Aiqing, what's the problem?"

After hearing this, Chen He was in a dilemma, "I don't know much about elixirs, so I'm afraid of living up to the emperor's high hopes."

If he couldn't practice it, Ji Yang might have the Taoist priest killed with his temper. If he got involved, he wouldn't be able to explain it in the end.

"Chen Aiqing, just keep an eye on me. It's okay. I believe you." Ji Yang looked at him with great trust.

Chen He could not refuse even if he refused, and had to accept it even though he gritted his teeth.

"Is everything okay?" Ji Yang stood up and said unhurriedly, "Retreat from the court."

Before he finished speaking, he was already walking in front, followed by the eunuchs and maids, and the ministers knelt down and said, "Send me off to your Majesty."

As soon as Ji Yang came down from court and walked to the imperial study room, Jiang Yunching was already waiting for him outside the door.

Juhong followed her with several plates of snacks.

Seeing him coming, Jiang Yunqing walked forward in small steps and saluted, "I have met the emperor."

"No gifts." Ji Yang said and walked inside, "Has the queen used pastries?"

"No, I heard my father-in-law said it was useless for the emperor, so I made some with my own hands and wanted the emperor to try it." Jiang Yunqing walked up with a smile and followed him through the door.

"Oh? Did the queen make it herself?" Ji Yang looked at her, and then at the pastry held by Ju Hong, "Then let's share it, and I'll have a taste too."

Jiang Yun nodded lightly, and Ju Hong placed the pastry on the dining table, lowered her head and retreated, closing the door for the two of them.

"Your Majesty, try this." Jiang Yunching gave him a piece of mung bean cake with a smile on his face.

Ji Yang picked it up and took a bite, feeling somewhat satisfied.

She observed his expression, considered it in her heart, took a piece for herself, took a small bite, and slowly put it in the bowl.

"Isn't it delicious?" Ji Yang noticed her movements and raised his head to ask.

"I heard that the disaster in the northwest was serious, and I felt very depressed. On the one hand, I was worried about the people in the northwest, and on the other hand, I was worried about my father." Jiang Yunqing sighed as he spoke.

Hearing what she said, Ji Yang also put down the bowl, "Master Jiang is fine for the time being."

"But, what if something happens next?" Jiang Yunching faced him with worry on her face.

In ancient times, when medical standards were underdeveloped, if one contracted the plague, it would be difficult to treat.

Most likely death.

"I have asked Taoist priests to refine the elixir to cure the plague. How can something happen? It will be controlled soon!" Ji Yang said firmly.

"What if the Taoist priest didn't refine it?" Jiang Yunqing asked.

She was extremely anxious, and Ji Yang's words of affirmation made her think that he was simply whimsical.

Everyone suspected that that night was a dream.

"Why can't it be refined?" Ji Yang never thought about it.

"What if, Your Majesty?" Jiang Yunqing said with frustration and a hint of pleading, "I really hope that my father can come back out of selfish motives. My father is old, his health is not as good as before, and the northwest environment is harsh. He must be suffering. "

"In the current situation, how can I get Mr. Jiang to come back? This time, the rest of the people are in panic, so I can't." Ji Yang refused simply and comforted her, "Don't worry, Qing'er, the Taoist priest will definitely be able to refine it. If you can't, Come on, what do I want these losers to do?"

Jiang Yunching wanted to say more, but seeing that Ji Yang's expression was already a little bad, he could only hold it back.

This meal was spent half-heartedly.

How can ancient technology refine elixirs to control plagues? She felt it was ridiculous and ignorant.