Soon, Emperor Dong Ling replied, "Our Jiu'er is amazing! By the way, are we still preparing the medicinal herbs we are going to ship to the border?"
"Not for now, let's see how the situation develops. If necessary, I'll tell Grandfather."
"Did many people die in Beiyue?"
"A lot, probably around 20 to 30 percent!"
Emperor Dong Ling said with concern: "Then you should rest quickly and take care of yourself. Don't exhaust yourself."
"Yeah! Don't worry, I'm fine!"
Nangong Jiu put away the paper bird, washed up briefly, and fell asleep.
On the other side, Emperor Dongling was so happy that he put his hands behind his back and walked back and forth in the imperial study.
"As long as the plague is under control, we in Dongling will be safe.
Lai Fu, quickly inform Minister Zeng to suspend the preparation of the herbs; they probably won't be needed anymore."
Eunuch Wei agreed and trotted off.
Emperor Dongling thought about it, then took out the paper bird to contact Liu Hao.
"Jiu'er just sent a message saying that the plague in Beiyue has been temporarily under control and she is doing well, so we shouldn't worry.
Please take good care of Xue'er and contact me if you need anything."
Liu Hao hurriedly told Nangong Yunxue the news: "Xue'er, Jiu'er and the others have already controlled the plague, so don't worry.
You take a good rest, I will tell everyone the good news."
A smile finally appeared on Nangong Yunxue's face, and the heavy stone in her heart fell to the ground.
"Okay! Grandfather and the others are very worried about Jiuer. Your Highness, go and tell them immediately and reassure them."
Liu Hao nodded and ran towards the front yard...
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