Hard to be a good wife

When Tang Yue heard the rumor from Prince Zhao, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak, "This...this..." Where does this come from?

He really admired these people's ability to create rumors, which is comparable to modern paparazzi, no, it should be better, at least the paparazzi will not make up all the living people in a village into dead people.

"Your Highness, would anyone believe such absurd rumors?" Tang Yue couldn't figure out how anyone could use such a lame lie to plot against others.

Isn't it obvious at a glance whether the villagers of Huanghua Village are dead or not?

Prince Zhao patted Tang Yue's shoulder and sat down beside him. Tang Yue spontaneously leaned on him, absorbing the body temperature.

Prince Zhao glanced at him, with a slight smile on his lips, and the infatuation in his eyes was unscrupulously released.

Tang Yue only looked at him and then hurriedly avoided, that look was too aggressive, he couldn't stand it.

There was a sudden warm touch on his cheek, Tang Yue turned his head, and his lips brushed Prince Zhao's, both of them froze.

Just as Tang Yue was about to take a step back and speak, the other party suddenly put his arms around his waist, pressed the back of his head with one hand, and drove his tongue in.

Tang Yue's heart rate soared in an instant. He thought that the other party would try it out first, and then proceed step by step. But Prince Zhao didn't play the cards according to common sense this time. As if he couldn't wait, he hooked his tongue and took a deep breath. .

Tang Yue only felt numbness at the base of his tongue, and twisted the flesh on his arm hard, but the hard muscles couldn't do it.

"Any opinion?" Prince Zhao looked at him quietly.

Tang Yue blinked his eyes, his tongue was still sticking out, and his face blushed suddenly, "I'm halfway through the business, you are..."

"I don't know why, Gu is very impulsive when he sees you, maybe it's because Gu has grown up?" Prince Zhao asked with a smile, then took Tang Yue's hand and placed it on his lower abdomen.

Tang Yue's eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Adolescence, hehe... Impulse is the devil..."

"That……"

Tang Yue blocked his topic, "Then let's talk about the current situation first?"

The good business has not been finished yet, isn't this off his appetite?

Prince Zhao pecked his lips a few more times before he was willing to let him go, "I don't know what kind of place you used to live in, but here, ridiculous things will happen."

Tang Yue didn't understand, so the meaning in the first half of Prince Zhao's sentence seemed unusual, but he didn't delve into it, and followed Prince Zhao's words: "Your Majesty is not stupid."

Prince Zhao nodded, then shook his head again, "It's nothing to blame Li Daitao for being a horse, and Li Daitao is stiff. Do you know how many years the father hasn't walked out of that palace?"

Tang Yue understood a little bit, and the other party explained: "The throne is too high and too big, and it is easy for people to lose sight of reality and be blinded. Take this incident as an example, how could the father know whether the people in Huanghua Village are dead or not? Even if How could he know someone standing in front of him?

Three people are tigers, as long as more than half of the witnesses he meets say they are fake, they are fake! "

Tang Yue knew that the cruelty and darkness of politics was beyond his imagination, "So, the question now is who is the king willing to listen to?"

Prince Zhao nodded in satisfaction, Tang Yue was not stupid, he just had too little contact with the dark side, or in other words, he didn't want to believe in the darkness of the human heart.

"I've already sent someone to investigate this matter. I want to use this incident to ruin the reputation of the two of us. How can it be so easy to kill two birds with one stone?"

"I think the eyes of the people are discerning. Even if the king's eyes are blinded by traitors, our reputation will not be damaged."

The last thing Prince Zhao wants to see is someone taking advantage of Tang Yue's kindness. In his eyes, Tang Yue is naturally good and good. The mood can be imagined.

Tang Yue didn't sleep all night, and the other doctors were too old to let them stay up all night, so he was the one who watched over them tonight.

Although it is said that the medicine is right for the disease, those seriously ill patients cannot be cured with a bowl or two of soup and medicine. Many of them are deteriorating. Even if malaria is excluded, it may be difficult for the body to recover.

Prince Zhao stayed with him for the first half of the night, and Tang Yue drove him back to rest in the second half of the night. He is the backbone of this team and cannot tolerate any mistakes.

In Tang Yue's words: "Only if you are in good health and spirit, all of us will be in good health." He believes that with the Jewish autonomy, those little nights can't make big waves.

In the middle of the night, a figure sneaked out of the third room, and was taken down by several guards before approaching Tang Yue.

"Caomin has no malicious intentions...just came to visit my father and brother." A young voice came to Tang Yue's ears. He was trying to feel the pulse of the woman who fainted yesterday. This skill was learned from Wu Taiyi Come here, just take this opportunity to practice.

Tang Yue lightly covered the woman with a quilt, walked out of the room, recognized the young man who spoke for him yesterday, and asked the guards to release him.

"Why don't you go to bed in the middle of the night?" Tang Yue took him to the water room beside him. There was a stove burning inside, and a large pot of hot water was boiling in the stove, which was prepared to boil medicine for the patients.

Tang Yue scooped him a bowl of boiling water, glanced up and down at him several times, and asked, "How is your health? Do you still have a fever?"

"No...it's much better." The young man took a sip of hot water, let out a sigh of relief, and smiled shyly.

Tang Yue asked him to stretch out his hand and felt the pulse. The pulse was very stable, and he couldn't feel anything wrong.

He didn't know who diagnosed him last night, so Tang Yue couldn't know whether he had a real disease or a lump in his stomach. No matter what it was, as long as he was safe and sound.

"You want to visit your father and brother?"

The young man became excited, "Yes, I don't know if their bodies have recovered a little bit, genius doctor...His Royal Highness, can Cao Min visit secretly?"

Tang Yue told him to come back tomorrow morning. What the hell can he see at night?

The young man smiled happily, and thanked Tang Yue again and again, "Your Highness is really a good person, Bodhisattva is reincarnated, and there will be good rewards in the future!"

Tang Yue smiled and urged him to go back to rest. The filial piety of the young man reminded him of himself in his previous life, and he felt a little heavy.

"What's your name?" Tang Yue brought him another two pieces of jerky from the table.

"Wei Yan, the Caomin's surname is Wei and Mingyan. There is no transfer or extension, and life is long. My father hopes that the Caomin can prolong their life."

"Have you ever read?" Tang Yue didn't look like someone who hadn't read when he heard him speak.

"I've only learned a few words..." The young man replied modestly, "Caomin works in a bookstore in Yecheng. The owner is kind and allows Caomin to read some books in his spare time."

Tang Yue thought to himself: To be able to read and understand books, it must be more than just knowing a few words.

He knew that there were quite a few educated people in the folk, but Kun Wu didn't have a good background, and he didn't meet Bole who recommended him, so he might never have the chance to display his talents and learning all his life.

Tang Yue had an idea. When Prince Zhao came to the throne, he hoped that the imperial examination system could be moved to this era ahead of time. If possible, it would be even better if it could be combined with the modern education system.

However, you can’t become fat if you eat it all at once. The best one is not necessarily the most suitable for this era. How to implement it will depend on the situation at that time.

"Study is very good, don't give up, maybe there will be something in the future."

The young man showed a bitter smile, "You overestimate Caomin. Caomin's background is doomed to make great achievements in this life. Learning calligraphy is just to prevent yourself from becoming an ignorant and stupid person."

Tang Yue didn't give him any reason, but just comforted him: "One moment, the future is uncertain."

When it was dawn, Mr. Chen brought someone to replace Tang Yue. Before Tang Yue left, he took Wei Yan to see his father and elder brother, but he was not allowed to enter, and he just stood outside the window and said a few words.

As the patient's health gradually improved, there was gradually laughter in the room, and some people even joked: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, why don't we people in Huanghua Village celebrate this New Year's Eve together?"

This proposal has won the support of everyone. The people lying here were once so desperate that they thought they would die, but now that they have hope, they are naturally in a good mood.

Compared with death, those difficulties and setbacks in life are really nothing.

Originally, in a village, there were always some contradictions and filth. Since the outbreak of malaria, everyone's mood has also changed. When the former enemies meet again, at most they just ignore them.

They are all people who have finally regained their breath from the hands of Hades, so how can they care about those kindnesses and resentments?

Looking at their smiling faces that gradually let go, Tang Yue was filled with emotion. In history, because of the underdevelopment of medicine, how many innocent people were wiped out by an unknown infectious disease. For the first time, he discovered that he had What a right decision to study medicine.