After rebirth I became the tyrant's little white lotus

"What? Plague!"

In the Wuji Palace, Bai Miao's expression was a bit ugly, he took the letter from Emperor Wu, and read it word by word, but he didn't know where his heart fell.

The silver-haired young man's originally pink lips were bitten white by white teeth, and his slender and slender fingers squeezed the letter tightly, but he couldn't help making a trembling sound: "How could it be a plague..."

"Miao Miao, don't panic." Emperor Wu sighed in his heart, and pulled him into his arms, "This is the news from Yan Longwei this morning. As for the ministers to play, I am afraid that the plague will swallow the entire Yanzhou before they can save it. At least, at least we knew it when the plague first started."

"That's a plague..." Bai Miao frowned, worried.

Dayin has never had a disaster like plague in these years, so there is no cure for the plague, and there are records of plague in the past history, but almost the final result is that there is no cure for the medicine—or the whole city All people are infected, or the city where the source of the disease originated is destroyed with fire... In the past few hundred years, there has never been a precedent for human beings to defeat the plague.

Bai Miao thought of that dream, until this moment he really understood what the nightmare foretells.

He murmured: "No wonder the dream is full of blood, stumps and bones, no wonder there are burnt marks on the broken walls..."

At this moment, he already understood that the cities recorded in the history books had the experience of the plague, and their results were nothing more than the death of people and the destruction of the city, and they were thrown into the fire. , will be turned into nothingness in the heat, and this is the only way to resist the disease.

"Miao Miao, don't worry, there will be a solution." Tu Xiuting said softly, "I have already sent people from the Imperial Hospital to think of a solution."

Bai Miao looked up at Emperor Wu, and he asked with some difficulty: "If the Imperial Hospital fails to come up with a useful prescription, what will happen to the people of Yanzhou City?"

Emperor Wu hugged Bai Miao and fell silent.

A cold light flashed in his dark eyes, as sharp as a sword, but it made Bai Miao feel uneasy.

The silver-haired young man pinched Emperor Wu's collar with both unwilling hands, and asked again: "Your Majesty, look at me! Tell me, if there is really no cure, what will happen to Yanzhou?"

"Your Majesty, tell me!"

Bai Miao stubbornly only wanted an answer, but was afraid of hearing Emperor Wu's answer.

"Miao Miao, you know it." Even if Bai Miao couldn't bear some things, Emperor Wu couldn't avoid them, because they were facts.

After a pause, Tu Xiuting hugged the young man in his arms and put him on the table. His body was standing between the young man's legs. At the height of the table, Bai Miao looked down on Emperor Wu.

Emperor Wu pinched Bai Miao's chin, met the persistent eyes of the young man, and could only softly say: "If the Imperial Hospital really can't find a useful prescription, then Yanzhou City will have to be abandoned..."

"After being abandoned, do you want to send people to seal the city and then set it on fire?" Before Emperor Wu could finish speaking, Bai Miao interrupted the other party's words: "Then no matter whether men, women or children in the city, no matter whether they are infected with the disease or not, they will not Let go of any people in Yanzhou City, is that right?"

After a long silence, Emperor Wu uttered a word in a low voice: "Yes."

Bai Miao who got the answer was not happy, and even felt very heavy in his heart.He lowered his head and buried himself on Emperor Wu's shoulder, and no one spoke for a while.

Tu Xiuting sighed silently, he saw the young man in his arms trembling slightly, he raised his hand to caress the other's back, comforted him little by little, and then said softly:

"Miao Miao, you need to know to stop losses in time."

"The people in Yanzhou City are also Dayin's people. If we don't reach that hopeless moment, I won't give up on them."

"But as the son of Dayin, I not only want Gu Yanzhou, but also everyone in this world."

"Therefore, if the Imperial Hospital can't develop a useful prescription, I can't use Yanzhou to gamble on the lives of the people in the world."

"Which is big and which is small, you understand Miao Miao, but you just don't want to face it."

"I know, you understand."

Emperor Wu's voice was very gentle, without a hint of preaching, but Bai Miao deeply understood that what Emperor Wu said was the truth, and it was also the way emperors dealt with the epidemic hundreds of years ago.

But this kind of problem is like a problem that Bai Miao has seen in his previous life - a train is driving on the rails, and there are five children playing in front of it, but at this time the train has no time to brake, and it happens to be on the other side of the rails. It can be changed, but there is an old man on it. If the train does not change the track, five children will be killed, and if it is changed, the old man will be killed. So how would you choose at this time?

And this question does not consider whether there will be a car on the other track, but simply how to choose at that moment.

And Yanzhou, where the disease is at present, is the elderly, and other safe places are equivalent to five children. As for Emperor Wu's choice, it is already clear.Although the two situations cannot be compared, and even the nature of them is very different, but the current situation makes Bai Miao can only think of this problem.

Bai Miao lowered his brows, recalling how he chose in his previous life - he didn't answer at that time, because Bai Miao himself didn't know how to choose.

Seeing Bai Miao's silence, Emperor Wu raised the young man's drooping head with his fingertips as if he were treating a child who had lost his temper, met those jade-colored eyes, and said seriously: "Miao Miao, I swear, until the last moment, I will Never give up Yanzhou."

As far as Emperor Wu was concerned, a Yanzhou city was not worth his oath, but Bai Miao was worth it.

Tu Xiuting never loved this world, but he was willing to accept this world because of Bai Miao.

Bai Miao twitched her eyelashes, hugged Emperor Wu and whispered, "I know."

All he knew was that he didn't want to accept it like this.

Five or six days later, officials from the court handed over the papers, and at this time Emperor Wu had already sent a group of people to Yanzhou.Naturally, because the passbook was handed over late, it is inevitable that some people will not be able to protect their official titles. After all, the epidemic in the city is such a serious matter, but in the end, no one reported it until the situation turned into dire straits. How could such behavior not make Emperor Wu angry? ?

The incident in Yanzhou City became more and more serious, but there was no news from the imperial hospital. Rong Su, who knew about it, immediately ran to the palace to look for Bai Miao.

"Plague was the most difficult thing to deal with in ancient times, and this is a disaster." Rong Su's face was filled with embarrassment, this was simply the biggest crisis she had encountered since time travel.

Bai Miao pursed her lips, and he said: "There is no precedent of successful treatment before. What is needed now is to find a way to curb the infection. It's a pity that Yanzhou City is too far away, so I can't take a look in person..."

"If you want to go, your majesty must go crazy?" Rong Su didn't think that Emperor Wu would let Bai Miao go, even though Bai Miao's demon body would not be infected by the epidemic.

She frowned and thought for a while, then said: "In my previous life, plagues also occurred in our village, but there were many types of plagues. I don't know what's going on in Yanzhou City this time."

"I know that," Bai Miao took out a letter and handed it to Bai Miao: "Basically, the first symptoms of patients in Yanzhou City are headaches and blood spots on their bodies, followed by irritability and persistent fever. .Is this the same as in your village?"

"It seems to be similar. Congestion points are equivalent to subcutaneous bleeding," Rong Su clapped his hands, "Coincidentally! This is it!"

She pointed to a line of words in the letter and showed it to Bai Miao: "These symptoms are exactly the same as those in our village. I still remember that there was a plague in our village, and then the village head invited a doctor from the city. At that time, the doctor prescribed Chinese and Western medicine to the villagers, and our family also got a Chinese medicine prescription for prevention."

Bai Miao's eyes lit up: "Do you remember what it is?"

Rong Su shook his head in embarrassment, then nodded again: "It's been decades..."

Seeing that Bai Miao's eyes dimmed, Rong Su said again: "Don't get lost, although it's been decades and I've forgotten about the same, but I went to the town's medical center every day to get medicine, and I generally remembered a little bit, but the rest I’m afraid I’ll have to rely on the imperial physicians to think of a way.”

"It's okay, it's okay, this is something to look forward to." Bai Miao hurriedly handed over the paper, "Write down what you remember first, and I'll go to the Imperial Hospital in person later."

"Row."

After so many years, it is impossible for Rong Su to remember all of them, but she has written down the general names of several herbs: paeonol, licorice, bamboo leaves, rhinoceros horn, scrophulariaceae, forsythia, bellflower, etc.

After sending Rong Su out of the palace, Bai Miao went to the imperial hospital to pass the prescription, and explained it carefully.

And the imperial physicians also held the prescription and prepared to study it carefully. When they first tasted a few herbs in it, they thought it was a little bit interesting, but the subtleties were still a bit incomplete, but it was considered to have opened up a new way of thinking. After studying it enthusiastically, I can't wait to break one hour into three hours. You must know that life is getting shorter and shorter every day, but the people of Yanzhou City can't wait so long.

Afterwards, Bai Miao wrote another letter, put the prescription in it, and asked someone to send it to Yanzhou as soon as possible.In his letter, he not only mentioned this prescription, but also mentioned that patients should be ventilated frequently, spirits should be disinfected, and clothes used by patients should be burned with fire. Bai Miao wrote everything he could think of in the letter In the letter, I only hope that it can start to have an impact on the people of Yanzhou City.

After finishing all these things, it was already evening when Bai Miao sat down quietly again, and Emperor Wu had just finished his business and returned to the Wuji Hall.

Bai Miao bit her lip and looked at the man who walked beside her, she couldn't help being dazed.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing Bai Miao's complexion, Emperor Wu thought he was still worried about the epidemic.

"Your Majesty," Bai Miao opened his mouth, and finally said what he had kept in his heart for a day: "I want to ask for orders to go to Yanzhou."

The author’s gossip: The thing about Rong Su’s experience of the plague in his previous life is that it can be cured in the novel

But it's still hard