[Rebirth] The Plan of the Son of Heaven

In the 28th year of Yong'an, May [-]th.

Yangzhou, Xie Mansion.

"Husband..." Yang Xu'er, who had slept for many days, finally opened her eyes slowly today.

"Xu'er, I'm here." Xie Hongyuan hurried up and kissed Yang Xu'er, holding her hand all the time.

"...Am I still alive..." Yang Xuer murmured.

"Madam, you are still alive, we are all alive." Xie Hongyuan pressed Yang Xu'er's hand to his left cheek.

Yang Xu'er looked at him and said weakly, "That's good...that's good..."

"Xu'er... Nuan Yang is back..." Xie Hongyuan signaled Xie Nuanyang, who had been standing beside him, to step forward.

Yang Xuer's eyes widened, looking at Xie Nuanyang, she didn't react for a while.

"Mother... I'm back..." Xie Nuanyang said as he wanted to touch Yang Xu'er's hand.

"Don't come here!" Yang Xu'er pulled out the hand held by Xie Hongyuan with some strength, and shrank back, looking at Xie Hongyuan again, "Husband!"

"Mother..." Xie Nuanyang felt distressed.

"Madam..." Xie Hongyuan smiled wryly, "Nuan Yang has been back for almost half a month..."

"...What..." Yang Xu'er looked at the father and son blankly.

"Mother, I came back by myself, don't worry, I know medical skills, not bad." Xie Nuanyang sat by the bed.

"None of us got the plague. Nuan Yang showed you after he came back. How do you feel now?" Xie Hongyuan asked softly.

Yang Xu'er relaxed her body: "...there are so many doctors who can't help..."

Xie Nuanyang held her hand: "It's okay, the baby has a solution..."

"Good boy..." Yang Xuer smiled gratifiedly.

Xie Hongyuan wrapped the hands of Xie Nuanyang and Yang Xuer together, and the family of three was warm and happy.

June 21.

The plague in Yangzhou City has been resolved, and the streets have resumed their former bustle. Dr. Xie Nuanyang became famous.

However, the natural disasters are far from over. Plagues and famines broke out one after another in various places, refugees everywhere, people panic, and the theory of the destruction of the Yan Kingdom appeared again.Of course, those have not yet spread to Yangzhou City, and only a few people know about them.

Yangzhou City, Xie Mansion.

living room.

"The dog is not feeling well, and it is inconvenient to see the guests. Please forgive me, all the doctors."

"This... I don't know what symptoms Mr. Ling has? Healers don't heal themselves, we can take a look for Mr. Ling." The leading doctor is Wang Xing, the imperial physician sent by His Majesty.

"Master Xie, I can't procrastinate my physical discomfort, the more it procrastinates, the more difficult it is to cure." Another doctor added to the fire.

Since Xie Nuanyang's return, the few surviving doctors have never seen him. When they heard that there was a cure for the plague, they also visited the mansion, but they couldn't see the young man who wanted to... Dr. Xie, who came up with the prescription to cure the plague, now that Yangzhou City has been unsealed, and plagues and droughts have appeared in other places one after another. The secret of this prescription cannot be kept secret.

Xie Hongyuan's eyes darkened, and he made up his mind: "Come on! Lock them up!"

"!!!" All the doctors stood up.

The servants immediately came in and took control of them.

"Master Xie, what are you going to do?!" Wang Xing asked.

"Put them in the firewood room and keep them under watch, and don't let them escape," Xie Hongyuan ordered.

"Yes, sir!"

Xie Hongyuan nodded, ignored Wang Xing's questioning, and walked out of the living room.

He is going to see his children.

Ever since he rescued his wife, Nuan Yang has been messing around in his own yard, not allowing anyone to enter. Occasionally, only the servants who deliver the medicine have entered.

Xie Hongyuan will always remember that day.

On May 26th, Xie Nuanyang called many people to his yard to get the prepared and packaged medicinal materials, and decocted the medicinal materials to distribute to the sick in the city.

Xie Hongyuan and Yang Xuer went to see Xie Nuanyang together, but Xie Nuanyang didn't let them enter the room, but hearing the child's voice was not quite right, they forced the door open and entered, Xie Nuanyang was lying on the bed, a little looked at them in panic.

His face was pale, his lips were bloodless, his eyes were black and black, and there were still bloodshot eyes, and he looked extremely tired and weak, without any energy, as if he was about to...

"I had a dream. In the dream, someone said that my blood could cure this plague...Look, dad, isn't mom better?"

Xie Nuanyang's bedroom.

"Is it better today?" Yang Xu'er sat by the bed and looked at Xie Nuanyang distressedly.

"It's much better." Xie Nuanyang's face was still pale, and there was still no blood on his lips, but his eyes were much better, at least a little more energetic, he smiled, "Mother, don't worry, I just lost a little more blood, make it up That's it."

"You are like this now... Looking at the current situation, how can you make up for it..." Yang Xuer wiped away the tears that fell from her eyes.

"...Mom..." Xie Nuanyang didn't know what to say.

"I... I... At the beginning... At the beginning..." Yang Xuer burst into tears, and she didn't know what to say, why is it Xie Nuanyang?Why is it her child?

"... Mom... don't cry, this is my life, I am honored to do something for this country... You have been in poor health..." Xie Nuanyang comforted her, "You have to be well, dad I want you to take care of..."

Yang Xu'er kept wiping away her tears, she didn't want to do this in front of the child, but the tears just couldn't stop coming out.

"mother……"

"Madam... Nuanyang..." Xie Hongyuan arrived at Xie Nuanyang's bedroom and told the servants in the room to retreat. He closed the door, walked over quickly and hugged Yang Xuer, who was buried in his arms cry.

"Nuanyang, those doctors are here again, I've seen them, let's leave." Xie Hongyuan patted Yang Xu'er on the back and said to Xie Nuanyang.

"Father!" Xie Nuanyang was surprised.

Yang Xuer raised her head happily.

Xie Hongyuan looked at Xie Nuanyang seriously: "Nuanyang, let's leave here and change our names and surnames. Regardless of these crap things, our family of three will always be together."

"Nuanyang, let's go." Yang Xu'er still had tears on her face, but said to him happily and firmly to leave here.

"...Father...Mother..." Xie Nuanyang smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Why? Go to a place where no one knows us, the world is so big, there will always be such a pure land." Xie Hongyuan said with red eyes, "Our family is doing well, well..."

"Nuanyang..." Yang Xu'er got up from Xie Hongyuan's arms, held Xie Nuanyang's hand, and looked at him beggingly.

"Mother, I can't do it." Xie Nuanyang held Yang Xu'er's hand back, conveyed his thoughts to her, then looked at Xie Hongyuan, and said seriously, "I can't do it."

"Nuanyang..." Xie Hongyuan tried hard to keep the tears from falling.

"Father, let them out, I'll talk to them." Xie Nuanyang propped himself up and wanted to sit up.

Yang Xu'er helped him, and the tears that had just stopped for a while came down again: "Nuanyang..."

"Mother, it's okay, Fang Zi just wants my blood, not my life, I will live, they will let me live well." Xie Nuanyang smiled and raised his hand to wipe Yang Xu'er's tears.

"... Nuanyang, this matter is not urgent, can we talk about it tomorrow?" Yang Xuer held Xie Nuanyang's hand and begged.

"...Okay." Xie Nuanyang gave his mother time to calm down and accept his decision.

"You have a good rest." Yang Xu'er smiled bitterly, helped him to lie down again, and then pulled Xie Hongyuan up, "Your father and I will not bother you anymore."

"Yeah." Xie Nuanyang smiled at her.

"Nuanyang..." Xie Hongyuan wanted to say something else.

Xie Nuanyang looked at him firmly.

Xie Hongyuan was discouraged.

Night.

Xie Hongyuan and his wife were sitting in the bedroom facing each other at the table.

"I don't agree." Yang Xuer's eyes were red.

"Madam..." Xie Hongyuan was also sad.

"We're leaving tonight." Yang Xu'er said firmly, "Because of the warm sun, just leave."

"Madam..." Xie Hongyuan wanted to stop talking again.

"You disagree?!" Yang Xu'er stood up and stared at him.

"..."

"Woooooooooooo..."

After all, they did not leave.