Four Masters Backyard Group Pet Guide [Qing Chuan]

Wang Lao's words made Wu Yu's plan two impossible to implement, and now he can only hope that the prince and Yinzhen who are still outside can give a little help.

So, facing the violent wind and rain outside the window, Wu Yu bit the pen holder and wrote down the required medicinal herbs densely on the paper, and then wrapped a layer of oil paper on the outside, and then stuffed it into the bamboo tube tied to Fei Ge's feet inside.

It should be waterproof in heavy rain!

The pigeon was originally raised in the cage with delicious food and drink, but it didn't want to be pushed out of the warm cage by Wu Yu on a stormy evening. Now it was so angry that it circled Wu Yu's head three times before leaving. go.

Wu Yu looked up and murmured:

"Tsk, even the pigeon has a temper! But don't blame me, little pigeon. Your small body is tied to the lives of countless people in Xiaoshu Village, Xuanping, and even Chuzhou Capital!"

After Wu Yu finished talking, he went back to get busy, but because Wu Yu was so weak before, he frightened Fujin and the others, so everyone persuaded Wu Yu to go back to rest and let Wu Yu explain the things that need to be dealt with.

Wu Yu frowned and thought for a while, the left and right things are just simple tasks that need to be recorded, Fujin and the others are completely familiar with it, so they let it go.

Then, Wu Yu told Fujin everything he needed to know, and asked Fujin to start the overall planning. After all, Fujin is familiar with life.

After Wu Yu finished explaining, he went back to the room.

However, she didn't take a break immediately, but calmed down to perceive the undetectable power of faith carefully. I don't know if it was her illusion—if the power of faith in the past was just a budding bud and now it seems to be thriving a bit.

But she didn't show any vision in Xiaoshu Village, and it's really strange that this power of faith came.

But what Wu Yu didn't know was that although she didn't show visions, just because she could pray for life-saving rain for the villagers was enough for everyone to worship her as a god.

However, Wu Yu never liked to be entangled in these matters, so she stopped thinking about it when she couldn't figure it out.

She is now trapped in such a small mountain village. Although she has a clue to solve the disease, the resentment from the people who have been plagued by the disease still makes her very uncomfortable.

So, not long after lying on the bed, Wu Yu fell into a deep sleep again.

Not long after she fell asleep, Yun Xin came in lightly, cut off a section of the wick of the oil lamp, and the light in the room suddenly dimmed.

Only the hazy orange halo reflected the woman's peacefully sleeping face.

Outside the window, the sound of rain is rustling, but it sounds very reassuring.

That night, everyone in Xiaoshu Village had a good night's sleep.

With the help of Wang Lao, Fujin and others completed the work that Wu Yu wanted to investigate early.

On the other side, seeing that the sky was just getting dark, Yinzhen and the prince hurried to Xiaoshu Village after they asked Zhu Shi for herbs for prevention and treatment.

Zhu Shi was not willing to give it to them, but both of them had calculations in their hearts, and one of them acted hard and softly, so he had to hand over the medicinal materials to them and send them to Xiaoshu Village together.

But just when the two were about to give letters to the officers and soldiers guarding Xiaoshu Village a few miles away, a snow-white pigeon flew over from a distance against the wind and rain, and then saw the target in mid-air in surprise, and then even He flew up and down, and fell directly into... the arms of the prince.

The prince was caught off guard by a pigeon that was all wet from the rain, and he almost slapped it away, but at this moment, Yinzhen's forehead jumped:

"Prince, this is from my younger brother's house, please Prince..."

The prince lifted the pigeon's neck in disgust, and threw it directly at Yinzhen:

"It's almost time to meet, why bother Feige to pass the letter? It's sticky!"

Yinzhen pursed his lips, listening to the prince's disgusting but bitter words, the expression on his face was inexplicably soft.

However, Yinzhen also had a mind, knowing that the pigeon could come out in this weather, there must be something important, so he borrowed a tent from the officer and soldier to shelter from the wind and rain, went in and took it off the pigeon's leg. letter.

The prince originally wanted to go in early, but seeing Yinzhen went to read the letter, she didn't leave for some reason, but just rode on the horse and waited quietly for Yinzhen.

Not long after, there was a crackling sound from the tent, which seemed to be the sound of Yinzhen flipping the table.

The prince frowned, and a smile rose from the corner of his lips, fourth son, fourth son, who in your family wrote the letter, which made you so angry?

Although the prince had adjusted himself from that dream these days, because of that dream, he didn't like Yinzhen anyway. Seeing Yinzhen's ugly look now, he was secretly happy in his heart.

But it didn't take long before Yinzhen rushed out of the tent, with uncontrollable joy in his tone.

"Feige, what Feige brought is a prescription, a prescription that can cure the disease! Prince, my brother won't go to Xiaoshu Village with you, you go ahead!"

Prince:! ! !

The prince was dumbfounded.

The reason why she went to Xiaoshu Village with Yinzhen was because he speculated that the solution to the epidemic was still on the angel.

But I didn't expect that people didn't take the prescription seriously, and let such an unreliable pigeon fly out for a day!

The most important thing is that the pigeon just ran into his arms directly, and he, he threw it to the fourth child in such disgust, it should be his own credit!

At this moment, the prince thought of what happened just now, and almost vomited a mouthful of old blood, and Yinzhen got the prescription, so he shouldn't enter Xiaoshu Village without authorization again.

He has a bigger role on the outside.

So, Yinzhen was about to go back home, so just now, one of the two people you were chasing after turned his horse's head and galloped away in the opposite direction.

The prince watched Yinzhen's back go away, just watched, the prince must have washed his eyes, if he read correctly, the one who was protected by Yinzhen like a baby, under the bamboo hat, protruded from his neckline. The pigeon on the head is the stupid pigeon just now, what does he mean by poking his head to look at himself?

Is this pigeon mocking himself? !

The prince was angry and depressed, and he rode a tall horse on the path guarded by officers and soldiers for a moment of silence. He looked at the mountain village not far away, whose outline could hardly be seen clearly, and raised his head:

"Although I don't have any prescriptions in hand, the villagers in Xiaoshu Village have been trapped for so long, and I think they have no medicine or food. This time, I have to go."

The prince didn't know who he was speaking to, but when he finished speaking, he took back the letter from the officers and soldiers, and then drove his horse forward.

Behind him are several carriages, driven by his guards.

Wu Yu woke up early the next morning, and the rain had become smaller, from raindrops to raindrops, soothing the land that had been tortured by the scorching sun like moistening things silently.

However, Wu Yu never imagined that after coming out of breakfast, he would meet a person that he could never have imagined.

"Prince?! Why is the prince here at this time?"

Wu Yu frowned and thought in his heart, if Kangxi knew that his precious son was suspected of being alone, he might be bombed, right?

The prince didn't know what Wu Yu was thinking, but at this moment, the prince smiled gently at Wu Yu:

"My lord envoy, won't you invite me in for some tea?"

Wu Yu froze for a moment, and quickly recovered:

"Of course, the prince please come in."

There is no good tea in the small mountain village, only the bitter tea made by frying the large leaves of the tea trees picked by the farmers at the foot of the mountain in the past.

The tea leaves are extremely bitter when not brewed, even if someone is extremely hungry and would not pick up the bitterness to satisfy their hunger, but it is indeed quite fragrant when brewed with hot water, but the bitterness is really bitter.

The prince couldn't help sniffing the strange tea fragrance, took a big gulp, and almost spit it out.Fortunately, he had learned etiquette for decades. He took a big mouthful of tea, and after a few seconds, he closed his eyes and swallowed it.

"The hospitality of the envoy is really not something ordinary people can bear!"

Wu Yu raised his eyes and glanced at the prince who had just drank half a cup of tea in one gulp, his eyebrows and eyes slightly curved:

"The prince knows that, this tea is not easy to come by, please don't waste it."

It contained a whole drop of heavenly spirit water, if the prince hadn't come here rashly, he would be reluctant to waste it!

But the crown prince has already come, and it is useless to say anything else, the only way out now is to hang the crown prince's life first!

Who knows if the prince will be infected?

Hearing Wu Yu's words, the prince felt that the tea was difficult to swallow, but because of its aromatic taste, the prince also felt that the tea was a bit strange, so he resisted and drank the cup of tea.

"Not bad, the aftertaste is sweet, it is indeed a good tea that is not easy to come by!"

The one who praised the prince, but Wu Yu heard the faint taste of gnashing his teeth in the prince's praise, hurriedly lowered his head, pursed his lips and smiled, and remained silent.

After drinking the tea, the crown prince inquired about the treatment of this disease from Wu Yu in detail, and Wu Yu didn't hide his secrets, so he told everything he had discussed with Wang Lao before.

Although the crown prince didn't understand much about these things, but seeing Wu Yu's smooth expression, he also nodded.

"...It's probably like this, prince, do you understand?"

The prince was nodding sadly, so he nodded subconsciously, and the smile on Wu Yu's face froze:

"It turns out that you are so smart, Prince, why not follow me to see the sick people today, and discuss with me the next prescription?"

The prince froze:

"Well, since the envoy already has an idea, I won't bother the envoy! Oh, that's right! I just remembered that the herbs I brought haven't been finished yet, so I'm going to check them out!"

After the prince finished speaking, he ran away like a ghost chasing after him.

Only then did Wu Yu snort coldly, don't think she didn't see it, the prince just wanted to inquire about the news from him, and he probably came here so eagerly to get some credit.

After all, the child is older and wants to climb up, and he also knows that he misses the chair under Ama's buttocks.But for that chair, background, fame, and knowledge are indispensable.

Although the prince is justified, but who made him do too many ridiculous things before, that dream still gave him a warning.

If he continues to do this, maybe that dream will come true!

After Wu Yu bullied the prince without a trace, he hummed happily, and not long after, Fujin and others also came over.

"Sister Wu, we found this out yesterday with Mr. Wang, take a look—"

Fujin handed Wu Yu a stack of paper, on which was a detailed summary of the villages that Fujin used the form Wu Yu had handed in before.

Xuanping was already rich, and Xiaoshu Village was the best among them.

Therefore, even though there was a drought for so long before, and they were squeezed by the Xuanping county magistrate, the villagers still had a living. If there was no epidemic, they would definitely be able to rush over tenaciously.

However, the epidemic hit this poor mountain village again. Even if the epidemic passed, it would be difficult for Xiaoshu Village to become one of the richest villages in the past.

Before the epidemic came, there were 76 villagers in Xiaoshu Village, but now there are still 54 people left, including 14 mild patients, 8 middle-term patients, and a terrible 26 severe patients!

However, Xiaoshu Village was the birthplace of the disease, and naturally it was the hardest hit.

Wu Yu was thinking about something while reading, and when he turned to the last page, Wu Yu couldn't help frowning:

"They buried the bodies of the dead at the foot of the mountain?"

Wu Yu pursed her lips, looked at the rain outside the window, and shrank her eyes:

"not good!"