Chapter 89 What to do?

"What else did he say?" Xia Yutong asked seriously as she looked at the sophomore who appeared outside her room.

Da Er nodded: "The master said that Miss Xia should wait for his safe return."

"Alas, when will he be able to get out of these whirlpools?" Xia Yutong looked up at the sky. The starry sky was shining, but the darkness hidden in the dark was everywhere.

"Wait a moment, I'll write you a prescription, and you prepare the herbs privately. It's best not to go to the imperial city, but to the neighboring prefectures." She couldn't say more.

Da Er had great faith in Miss Xia's medical skills. Since Miss Xia said so, he was not stupid and of course knew the importance of the matter.

"Everything is subject to Miss Xia's instructions."

After a while, Xia Yutong wrote down the herbs she needed. She didn't hide anything about this and even asked Da Er to tell him, "Life is the most important thing."

The sophomore's eyes were filled with gratitude.

How could he not know that there would be an epidemic after the disaster? They all disagreed with their master's adventure, but the master insisted on his own way, and all they could do was obey orders.

Fortunately, Uncle Feng was also alarmed this time and paved the way for his master early on.

After leaving college as a sophomore, Xia Yutong no longer had the mood to brew wine.

Although the two haven't seen each other for some time, his figure is still in their hearts and will be affected to some extent.

"Silly boy, is it worth it for you to do this?" Xia Yutong sighed as she looked at the sky in the distance.

She was not the person involved and it was impossible for her to ask him to let it go, so she could only complain in private.

On the other side, Wen Li came as a disaster relief minister. When he saw the refugees outside the city gate, his heart ached.

Although he had lived in hatred since childhood, he still had a lot of kindness in his heart. On the contrary, the higher his position, the more compassion he had in his heart.

Of course, he can be merciful to people like the common people, but to the bad guys, he is a Shura.

Such a person is actually more suitable for the throne.

Unfortunately, his heart is not here.

"Go into the city."

Most of the towns on the west side of the Yellow River were ruthlessly submerged by the flood, and very few people were able to escape. However, when many towns are added together, the number of victims is really shocking.

Wen Li immediately began to work for the victims upon his arrival. With the support of the court and the food provided by Uncle Feng, they could all get through this together.

This governance lasted for a month.

The flood receded, but the epidemic that followed also appeared among the victims.

Fortunately, I brought Xia Yutong's prescription and medicine early in my sophomore year.

This will also allow Wen Li to be prepared before going ahead.

"Grand Prince, an epidemic has been discovered outside the city." The manager below reported.

Wen Li sighed, "It finally happened." He walked out of the rest area, "Come here, go gather all the doctors in the city."

When an epidemic is discovered, it must be treated. Wen Li glanced at the second-year doctor behind him and said, "You go too. Memorize the prescriptions. Help the doctors treat the people. If anyone refuses to comply, they will be killed on the spot."

Wen Li looked indifferent when he heard the last three words.

"Yes." The second-year student took the order and went down.

In the imperial city.

The news of the epidemic in Hexi soon reached the ears of some ministers.

Everyone standing on the eldest prince's side was very worried and started to work to ensure the eldest prince's safety.

The officials on the Second Prince's side were so happy that their feet left the ground. They were so happy that they almost gathered together to go to the brothel.

Inside the palace, the emperor sitting on the dragon throne had a worried look on his face.

Holding a portrait in his hand, he looked at the person in the painting with a bitter face: "Tell me, what should I do? After so many years, I'm afraid Li'er just hates me to death, right?"

The person in the painting is none other than Wen Li's biological mother, who is also the queen of the current dynasty.

Seeing her smile, he also smiled.

"Yanran, what do you think I should do? Should I tell him what happened back then? You've been gone for more than ten years. How could you be so cruel to let me go alone?" To whom could he confide the pain in his heart?

I'm afraid he is the only one who knows the inside story now?

That Uncle Feng, haha, he was not without his guard up in his heart, but after seeing that he was wholeheartedly devoted to Li'er, he gave up on monitoring him.

Otherwise, how could he move freely in the heavily guarded palace?

Do you really think the royal family doesn't exist?

The pain in his heart was no less than that of his son, and he even had to help his son deal with some shameful things privately.

He persisted for so many years just for her.

"Yanran, when will you come back? I really can't hold on any longer." The emperor said with a resentful look on his face.

"Li'er went deep into the epidemic area this time, and I don't know if he can come back safely. Miss Xia is a very good candidate for daughter-in-law. It's a pity that she, like you, looks down on the royal family." After saying this, he smiled bitterly.

Unexpectedly, his son would also experience the same bitter love as himself.

"Come here, find a few people to keep an eye on the eldest prince. His life is the most important thing." The emperor said to the dark.

Soon, a figure flashed in the dark, without alarming the royal guards outside at all.

Putting away the portrait in his hand, Emperor Ouyang also walked out of Chaoyang Palace.

Chaoyang Palace was where he worked and slept on weekdays.

As he came out, a chief attendant came forward and said, "Your Majesty, the left and right prime ministers request to see you."

"Well, let's go."

The two ministers on the left and right really thought he was old.

However, he is old and it is time for him to unload the burden.

His first choice for the throne is Li'er, and the second prince, haha, is just a bastard, how can he be qualified to inherit.

Xia Yutong was unaware of what was happening in the court.

But she was very nervous when she heard the news.

I have lost interest in doing anything.

"Chunlai, didn't you receive the letter today?" This time it was her turn to look forward to his letter.

Chunfeng shook his head. Originally, he was going to go to Zhuangzi, but he didn't make it because Manager He helped him change his face.

There was no other way, since Chunlai was the best in martial arts, and they felt at ease with him protecting the young lady.

Chunlai shook his head: "To answer the young lady, no, but we have sent all the medicinal herbs over, and I think Master Wen will be safe."

"But I can't let it go. I always feel that something is going to happen. Chunlai, please ask someone to send him something." After saying that, Xia Yutong entered the room, locked the door, and went straight into the space.

She took out a lot of pills that she had prepared early in the morning from the space.

Some save lives, some remove toxins, and some replenish vitality.

She took out five or six bottles and handed them to Chunlai.

"Pack it in a box and have someone send it to Hexi. Be sure to hand it over to Wen Li personally, and also give him a message for me." Xia Yutong looked anxious, "Tell him to come back alive."

Chunlai knew something about Master Wenli and his young lady, so he nodded and said, "Yes, I'll have someone pass on the message right away."

He understands the lady's thoughts.