His Majesty is a sick beauty

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The prime minister did not object to the little emperor's speculation, but only asked, "How does Your Majesty plan to respond?"

Rong Zhuo used cruel policies to drive patients to the Mengyu border. They only needed to manage the border, close the gates and stop all the patients who crossed the border.However, the former Yang and Yi cities opened their gates to take in refugees, which almost emptied the population of several small cities on the border of the Mongolian Dynasty.

Yu Chao's reputation for taking in refugees has already been spread. Qu Zhuo can force the people to have no way out, but Su Xun can't let those patients die at the border.

It is one thing to worry that the piled up corpses will breed more terrible diseases, but more importantly, once he sits back and watches those people die outside the city, the hearts he won so hard last year will be lost.

It is not easy to be a king of benevolence and righteousness, and a fake good person who seeks fame is even more hated than a real bad person.

"Refugees cannot simply be rejected."

Murong Che obviously agreed with this point: "It is not easy to cultivate the reputation of His Majesty who loves the people. If you give up on it, it will fall into Qu Zhuo's arms."

"...According to Suiyang's anti-epidemic method, the city owners of the border cities were ordered to set up isolation places outside the city, and the official folk doctors in the city were recruited to go to the isolation places to treat patients. The linen, alcohol, etc. were deployed to the cities, and the isolation places only received People willing to submit to the Yu Dynasty, the items brought by the patients should be boiled and sterilized or directly burned, and the food brought by them will be confiscated and distributed by the isolation place." Su Xun calmly issued an order, "If there is not enough, open the grain depot to replenish. After the patient recovers, he can use the good seeds in the field and order them to prosper in the city, but when paying taxes, the five taxes for ordinary people will be changed to five taxes and two, until the consumption is exhausted."

Su Xun is not the Holy Mother. When there are people from the Yu Dynasty and the Mongolian Dynasty on the two ends of the scale, of course he has to choose the people from the Yu Dynasty.It is a great act of righteousness for him to choose to treat these patients from the Mongolian Dynasty instead of letting them resign themselves to their fate in the wilderness. As for the free treatment, sorry, he really can't do it.

Five taxes and two taxes are really exorbitant taxes. Such a threshold will scare away many people, so that the cities on the border will not be able to save people but will fall into a quagmire. He really can't save everyone.

"Order all the cities in the Yu Dynasty to pay attention to epidemic prevention in the city, and use fire to kill rats and fleas. If there are people who die of disease, try to spark as much as possible. If not, seal the coffin with quicklime."

While Su Xun said it, Murong Che memorized it.After the discussion between the two of them was completed, they had written no less than a few thousand words just for some scattered thoughts.

After Murong Che put it away, he left immediately, and planned to call several ministers to hold a small meeting to check and fill in the gaps. After talking for a long time, the little emperor also obeyed the doctor's advice, and immediately lay down to rest after drinking the medicine.

And Qinghe and Xiao Buwen, who left early, were walking in the cold prison one after the other.

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Xiao Buwen opened an empty cell expressionlessly, looked at Qinghe and said, "National Teacher, please."

The cold prison was bitterly cold, and the air was filled with an indelible smell of blood and rancidity. There were also a considerable number of prisoners in each cell, which had been stained dark brown by blood.This place is no different from the legendary scene of hell.

But Qinghe just paused for a moment, then walked into the cell freely, and still did not forget to tease: "This is the good place you are looking for to talk?"

When Xiao Buwen wasn't in front of the little emperor, he would see the gloomy Eunuch Xiao again, who would make the prisoner want to reveal all the secrets in his heart just by looking at him.

"Only the Cold Prison belongs to me completely."

"Me?" Qinghe raised his eyebrows, but he knew that Xiao Buwen was one slave on the left and the other on the right in front of the little emperor, and his attitude was so good, why did he change when he came to him, he couldn't even touch a smile ?

"The only ones who can enter and leave the cold prison are the most loyal dark guards trained by the dark guard camp."

Qinghe looked at Xiao Buwen, but after all, he still didn't ask the phrase "I am loyal to you or Your Majesty".

Qinghe walked up to those criminals, and his night sky-like eyes scanned up and down: "I suspect that there is a force in the palace."

Xiao Buwen froze.

"Why, you found out too?"

Xiao Buwen gritted his teeth: "What did you find?"

"...I suspect that His Majesty's body is not congenitally deficient, but the result of someone deliberately doing it."

"What do you mean?"

"Calm down." Thinking about this incident, Qinghe also felt chills down his back. He told Xiao Buwen all his discoveries, including the accidental death of the former national teacher, the burnt Qingming Palace and its internal books, etc.

After finishing speaking, he added: "Also this time, His Majesty fell ill after I received the news of the medicinal materials, and when I rushed back, the dregs of the medicine used by Your Majesty were thrown away by an unskilled palace servant." Lost."

"With so many coincidences, people really have to wonder, behind these coincidences, is there a big hand that we can't see secretly guiding all this?"

"...Don't doubt it."

"what?"

Xiao Buwen said: "A few days ago, the secret guards caught a person who broke into the palace, and that person did not have any marks of subordinate forces."

"That was a specially trained dead man. When he realized that he was found, he committed suicide without any further convincing. Even though the hidden guards quickly induced vomiting and drugged him, he is still unconscious."

"Even if he is rescued, given his physical condition, he cannot be tortured in a short time."

"Where did you find it?"

"Near His Majesty's bedroom."

In terms of hidden guards, Xiao Buwen had much more experience than Qinghe. After forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart and worrying about the little emperor, he quickly analyzed some things that Qinghe could not analyze.

"Arranging secret guards inside the palace without disturbing anyone is not something ordinary people can do." Xiao Buwen first mentioned a possibility, "Murong Che?"

"No, not the prime minister."

Qinghe denied this possibility, but did not give the reason.

"...Then the Murong family's control over Yi Cheng's control cannot be done by the Murong family. Then the only one left in the entire palace who can do such a thing is the empress, or the Chu family."

"Don't limit your thinking to living people."

Xiao Buwen was startled: "You mean...impossible, he has been dead for more than ten years."

"You don't understand how difficult it is for the training office to avoid the eyeliners of the hidden guards all over the palace. It is impossible for a dead man who has been dead for more than ten years to do this no matter what."

"nothing is impossible."

"I'm not afraid of a dead person." Xiao Buwen said, "Why, the death of the last national teacher made you feel scared? Qinghe, of course people like you are afraid of death, but I am different from you , I have never been afraid of this."

"This world is already disgusting enough. If the sinful people in this world are really thrown into hell, then this world is a well-deserved hell on earth." He looked at Qinghe, "I am Your Majesty's knife, your Majesty's Blade, live for Your Majesty and die for Your Majesty."

"That's the best ending I can think of."

Although Qinghe sensed Xiao Buwen's empathy for the little emperor, he did not expect Xiao Buwen to be so determined.

The little emperor, his majesty, a benevolent king who would even pity his servants, subdued a cruel beast born in darkness and made him submit beside the throne.

I don't know if it's luck or misfortune.

"Don't tell His Majesty about this." Xiao Buwen said, "I will look into it secretly. Your Majesty is still ill, so don't bother him with this matter."

"nature,"

After finishing the conversation with Qinghe, Xiao Buwen stood alone in the cold prison, quietly describing the torture tools in the prison with his eyes.

"grown ups."

A masked man walked to the prisoner and half-kneeled on the ground: "Master Guoshi is heading towards the Supreme Hospital."

"Well, I've been paying attention to the movement of the Diantai Hospital in the past few days." Xiao Buwen stretched out his hand and gently flipped a chain covered with sharp iron barbs, making a rattling sound, "The people who were in charge of handling His Majesty's medicine before Have you checked it out?"

"It's my lord, this is the list."

"I didn't expect that there would be guests in this palace that I didn't know about. They came here uninvited. They are evil guests." Xiao Buwen looked at the list and said quietly, "Bring these people to the cold prison. Let's interrogate here to see who was bribed by a little profit, and even his life was lost."

"...My lord." The hidden guard bit the bullet and said, "Your Majesty..."

"According to the rules?" When Xiao Buwen thought of the little emperor, his originally icy face melted instantly. He thought, his majesty is so kind, so cute, born under the sun, and received the pity of the heavens. How could he have the heart to let him touch the slightest bit of darkness?

He is so obsessed with His Majesty's gentleness, as if he was a ferocious monster that grew up in the dark, and was overwhelmed by the faint firelight of this muddy world.What His Majesty said was what he thought, and if His Majesty didn't want to criticize the palace servants harshly, he would put on a hypocritical cloak and maintain superficial tolerance.So when His Majesty said to follow the rules, he didn't refute.Even after hearing Qinghe's words, he was already so angry that he wished that the person who dared to hurt His Majesty would experience all the tortures in the world, he would still suppress the surging tyrannical anger.

He has delivered the collar around his neck to His Majesty, and he has bowed his head to submit to His Majesty's throne. From now on, even if he is asked to give his life, he will be fine, let alone just pretending to be a human being for His Majesty's kindness?

But he knew that he was just a sharp blade reflecting the candlelight, and that seemingly mild change was just a vain reflection of the candlelight, bringing neither light nor warmth, only the bloodthirsty blade covered by the candlelight .

"Be clean." Xiao Buwen said, "Save their lives."

"But if someone really betrays His Majesty." Xiao Buwen thought to himself, then they don't have to live. "Ling Chi will be executed, there is no need to tell His Majesty."

"There is also the Qingming Palace." Xiao Buwen continued, "I will see all the information about the Qingming Palace within three days, including the cause and effect of the Qingming Palace fire, and the death of the previous national teacher. Be clear."

"I'll let you off this time first." Xiao Buwen said coldly, "Everyone will get ten lashes, and keep your eyes on the bright spots in the future, if this happens again."

He slowly pulled out the soldering iron that was put aside, turned around and put it in front of the hidden guard: "I'll give up such an unusable part for you."

[The author has something to say: The stupid author is about to start doing his homework, just as the monthly list is over, we will change it to one update per day~]