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This time the plague was dealt with very promptly and it shouldn't break out like it did in the previous life, but Chu Yin still has concerns.

Ma Yuanzheng comes from a family of medical practitioners, so his medical skills are naturally good, but he is still inferior to Cheng Miyuan in treating the plague. I don't know if he has the ability to cure those patients or reduce the number of deaths from the disease.

When Chu Yin was thinking about this, Princess Baocheng came to visit.

She came to say goodbye.

Chu Yin asked, "Aunt, are you going to Qingfeng Town so soon? Why don't you stay a little longer?"

Princess Baocheng, however, looked serious: "I heard that there is an epidemic in Weizhou. Did Jing Zhuo send all the doctors out?"

"yes."

"Hey, this disease is not easy to cure. I'll go back and ask him. He has experienced it before and saved some people, but he didn't teach me. He said it's not the right time yet."

This hit the mark very much. Chu Yin said, "If Ma Yuanzheng is incapable of doing it, then we have to rely on Doctor Cheng." But it was strange that Princess Baocheng did not call Cheng Miyuan "Master" or "Doctor Cheng", but "him". Was their relationship really so bad?

"Auntie, you really study very hard, don't you?"

"No matter what I learn at my age, it will be hard," Princess Baocheng thought. Fortunately, Cheng Miyuan taught her well and helped her summarize her mistakes. It should be easier for her to learn in the future. "Ayin, after I leave, please take good care of my sister-in-law..." She took the opportunity to ask, "My sister-in-law is very concerned about Jingrui. What happened that time? I heard from Lin'er that Jingzhuo wanted to investigate a certain girl. Is it true?"

"It was just a misunderstanding."

It was said lightly, and it seemed that the matter had been resolved, so Princess Baocheng did not ask any more questions.

After leaving the palace, she quickly set off for Qingfeng Town.

In the evening, Chu Yin and Lu Jingzhuo mentioned Cheng Miyuan: "Aunt said that Doctor Cheng had experienced plague before and has a lot of experience. If Ma Yuanzheng and other imperial doctors can't cure it, His Majesty can let Doctor Cheng try."

Needless to say, she must have known it in advance.

No, even earlier, she had recommended Cheng Miyuan to her aunt.

As it concerns the lives of ordinary people, Lu Jingzhuo orders Li Yuan to go to Qingfeng Town as soon as possible to inquire about the situation from Cheng Miyuan. If there is a good solution, he is asked to contribute it.

Then he looked at Chu Yin: "Do we have to wait until the winter solstice?"

She has already openly demonstrated her extraordinary abilities.

Chu Yin hesitated for a moment: "Yeah."

Because once she told the truth, with Lu Jingzhuo's sensitivity, he would definitely ask her how and when she died in her previous life. She didn't want him to be frightened like her before the winter solstice. He had too many responsibilities on his shoulders. If he was distracted by this and made a wrong decision, it would lead to disaster.

"Let's talk about this while we eat barbecue during the winter solstice. We haven't used up all the pine branches we brought back from Tuer Mountain." She tried to speak in a casual tone.

This is of course good, but she still couldn't explain why it was the winter solstice.

Could it be that that day has special significance for the "gods"?

Lu Jingzhuo carefully looked at Chu Yin in his arms, then reached out and pinched her face, and then moved his palm all the way down...

Chu Yin felt a little strange about this kind of touch, as if it was not out of desire, but out of some kind of exploration.

She curled up when he touched her, and her eyelashes trembled.

After half a beat, she finally couldn't stand it anymore, and she gasped and begged, "Don't do this, Your Majesty..."

That pretty face was blushing, her eyes were full of spring water, and she was extremely charming.

If fox spirits really exist, they would look like this.

Lu Jingzhuo's Adam's apple rolled, and he lowered his head to kiss her, indulging himself in the beauty before him and unable to extricate himself.

When Princess Baocheng arrived in Qingfeng Town, Cheng Miyuan was packing her luggage.

Li Yuan arrived one day earlier than her.

"What's going on?" she asked.

"Princess, the emperor ordered me to come here to ask Doctor Cheng if he has any good prescription..."

Before he could finish his words, Cheng Miyuan shouted, "How can we treat all the patients with the same prescription when their conditions are different? I must go to Weizhou and see the patients in person before I can prescribe a prescription."

"Master, you can't go," the eldest disciple Fu Ping advised, "The pestilence can be transmitted from person to person. What if you get it too?"

The other two disciples also followed suit.

Cheng Miyuan remained unmoved.

Seeing this, Zhao Jiubiao invited Princess Baocheng outside and said softly, "Please persuade the master later. The master will definitely listen to you."

"Why?" If he really listened to her, he wouldn't always make her angry.

"You don't know, ever since you left for the capital, Master has been thinking about you so much that he has lost his appetite... Haven't you noticed that Master has lost weight? It's because he misses you that he wants to lose weight."

Princess Baocheng's face flushed, and she scolded, "What are you talking about!"

However, Cheng Miyuan's every move before he left came to her mind.

Could it be that he really...

After being reprimanded by Princess Baocheng, Zhao Jiubiao dared not talk about this matter again, and said instead: "Although Master has seen plague in Yanhe Town before, he has never had this disease. If he gets it this time, Master is not young anymore and may not be able to withstand it."

How can you not be young in your thirties? Princess Baocheng glared at him and said, "Not really old!" Then she walked into the house.

Cheng Miyuan had already packed up and said to his eldest disciple, "A Ping, you will teach them while I'm not around. You can read any of the books and tracts on the bookshelf in my room." Then he was about to leave.

Is that all? Princess Baocheng frowned and said, "Stop."

Cheng Miyuan turned a deaf ear and did not stop.

When she left, he asked her again and again, insisting that she tell him when she would be back. Now that he was going to such a dangerous place, he was so straightforward.

Princess Baocheng asked loudly, "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Cheng Miyuan paused and said, "No."

Princess Baocheng was annoyed and told her maid, "Put my luggage back in the car. I'll go to Weizhou to have a look too."

"Are you crazy?" Cheng Miyuan turned his head suddenly, "What are you doing?"

"It's none of your business," Princess Baocheng snorted coldly, "What right do you have to control me?"

She walked out the door with her head held high.

Cheng Miyuan grabbed her and said, "You can't go."

"Let go!" Princess Baocheng felt that her arm was about to be broken by him, "You hurt me, you..." She looked at Li Yuan, "Pull him away quickly, how dare he offend this princess!"

She was the emperor's aunt, and Li Yuan could not let her go to Weizhou. Seeing that the relationship between the two was a little strange, he said, "Princess, you are master and disciple, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for me to interfere." After saying that, he retreated outside.

Princess Baocheng looked at her three senior brothers, and they immediately retreated out of the door.

The remaining maids of course supported Cheng Miyuan and advised her not to go to Weizhou.

Princess Baocheng: "..."

"Let go first," she took a deep breath, "I'm really in pain."

I wonder if he often prepares medicinal herbs or often goes to the mountains to chop wood, which is why he has such great strength.

Cheng Miyuan did not listen and asked her, "Are you still going?"

His fingers were still clenched tightly and his tone was heavy.

Princess Baocheng was unable to get away and asked, "Why don't you let me go? Aren't you going too?"

"I can save the world and save people, but you will only cause trouble..."

The implication was that she was going to cause more trouble than good.

Princess Baocheng was so angry that she kicked him and said, "Let go! If you don't, I will go to the government office and sue you for assault!"

Seeing that he still didn't listen, she used her other hand to pry his fingers apart.

When touched by the warm skin, Cheng Miyuan's face turned red instantly. He could no longer hold on tightly. He just felt his fingers numb and about to lose strength.

"I'm afraid you'll be infected with the pestilence, so don't go." He surrendered and spoke his true feelings.

The man's voice was low, full of concern and a hint of request.

Princess Baocheng paused in her movement of twisting his fingers.

"With you here, why should I be afraid of the plague?" She raised her eyebrows. "Can't you cure it? If you are not sure that you can cure it, then why do you want to go? Just give the prescription to the Royal Guards."

"Practicing medicine and curing illnesses is what I want in my life. I must go. It doesn't matter if I lose my life for it. As long as I try my best, it's fine. But you can't do that," Cheng Miyuan looked at her, "Shanhui, I don't want to fail to save you."

He could lose his own life, but she couldn't.

How could Princess Baocheng not understand his feelings at this moment?

Her cheeks slightly heated up, and she sneered, "Foolish, you're going to die without any confidence. Is your life so worthless?"

"My life is not as valuable as the life of Her Royal Highness the Princess."

Cheng Miyuan had said what he needed to say, and gently rubbed her arm with his fingertips: "Teacher is leaving, take care of yourself."

She didn't try to persuade him to stay.

I just watched his figure disappear in the distance, and my heart suddenly felt empty.

The news of the plague in Weizhou quickly spread throughout the capital.

The powerful and noble families took the initiative to cut down on their daily expenses to support the sick people in Weizhou. Lu Jingchen also contributed and took out 1,200 taels of silver, but he felt it was not enough. After much deliberation, he went to see Lu Jingzhuo without telling his wife and children.

Lu Jingzhuo put down the memorial and asked: "Have you really considered going to Weizhou?"

"Yes, I want to do my part. I heard that there is a shortage of manpower."

"Then have you heard that Ma Yuanzheng has also contracted the disease?"

Lu Jingchen's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately backed out, but for the sake of his wife and son, he could not back down: "Now that things have come to this, I should go. Please allow me, Your Majesty."

Lu Jingzhuo knew exactly what he was planning, but he didn't expect that his second brother would be so brave.

"Does my sister-in-law know about this?"

"...I don't know." Lu Jingchen lowered his head, "I didn't tell her."

Lu Jingzhuo said calmly: "Aren't you afraid of dying in Weizhou without even being able to see her for the last time?"

“……”He wouldn’t be so unlucky, right?

Sweat broke out on Lu Jingchen's forehead.

"I'll give you another chance, do you really want to go?"

Lu Jingchen was in chaos.

But if he changed his mind now, what would he be? A coward who escaped from the battlefield? He would not be able to go back to see his wife and son.

Lu Jingchen said firmly: "Your Majesty, please grant me your blessing!"

As he finished speaking, sweat was already running down his forehead.

Lu Jingzhuo was amused, but his face showed no expression: "Go back, Weizhou doesn't need a King Jin like you."

"Ah?" Although Lu Jingchen was afraid, Lu Jingzhuo's opposition made him even more afraid. "Your Majesty, although I am the King of Jin, I can do anything, even go to Weizhou to help them distribute medicinal materials..."

"Isn't that a waste of talent?"

"No, no, I don't have great talent, I can only be of small use."

Lu Jingzhuo smiled and said, "Forget it this time. Let's go back."

Lu Jingchen was so disheartened that he didn't notice the meaning of this sentence for a moment.

It was not until I left the Qianqing Palace and sat in the carriage that I suddenly realized what the word "this time" meant.

Let it go this time, and it won’t count next time.

Lu Jingzhuo said that he would be assigned a suitable task next time.

He was instantly delighted.

When he returned to the Prince of Jin's palace, he ran straight to his wife and shouted, "Fei Yan, we won't be given a fiefdom!"

Tang Feiyan was teaching her son to recite poetry when she asked in surprise, "Really? How did you know? Did the emperor send someone to deliver the message?"

Lu Jingchen told Tang Feiyan what had just happened.

The result was a round of scolding and beating.

"Are you crazy? You're going to Weizhou? You're going to leave us, mother and son, to die? That's a plague, not some minor illness..." She cried and beat me, "Why didn't you discuss this with me in advance? Do you treat me as your wife?"

Lu Jingchen had no choice but to say, "I was wrong, I was wrong."

One scolded and the other comforted him, which frightened Lu Shaowen so much that he started crying, and he pulled at the clothes of both of them: "Daddy, Mom, what's wrong?"

Tang Feiyan finally stopped crying and glared at her husband: "I was just joking with your father, it's okay."

"Yes," Lu Jingchen kissed her on the cheek, "Look, Daddy and your mom are doing well."

Lu Shaowen burst into tears and laughed.

Lu Jingchen took the opportunity to hug his wife's waist and whispered, "Don't be angry, I promise to discuss everything with you in the future, okay?"

Tang Feiyan gritted her teeth and said, "You were really crazy just now. Why would you risk your life for it? I would rather our family go to the border, even if we have to live next to foreigners, than become orphans and widows!"

"I understand," he said softly, "I won't do stupid things again."

In fact, she also knew that her husband did it for the sake of their family. Seeing him apologize again and again, her heart softened and she put her arms around his neck and kissed him.

Lu Jingchen kissed her back and took his son's hand: "Shall we go fly a kite?"

"Good!" Lu Shaowen cheered loudly.

The strong wind blew up the fallen leaves, whistling in the yard.

Before we knew it, it's already November.

Hearing that Cheng Miyuan was in charge of Weizhou, Ma Yuanzheng, who had been ill, had recovered, and the people's health was also gradually getting better.

Chu Yin was very pleased, but as the winter solstice got closer, she couldn't relax.

In order to prevent herself from catching a cold like in her previous life, and to prevent herself from catching a cold, she gave up going out for horse riding and archery, gave up going out with her daughter to pick flowers, and even gave up sending her son and Lu Jingzhuo to school in the morning, saying that the weather was too cold and she could not get up, and she hid in the charcoal-burning hall all day.

Sometimes she would ask Dr. Liu to feel her pulse and prescribe some medicine to prevent colds.

Lu Jingzhuo noticed that she was a little strange, but every time he mentioned it, she said to wait for the "Winter Solstice". He was at a loss for a moment, but this day was deeply engraved in his mind. He flipped through some books about gods and monsters in his spare time that day, but did not find any legends related to the Winter Solstice.

However, I did find some monsters that were afraid of cold.

Snake fairy.

Chu Yin didn't go out recently and didn't see him off. She said she was afraid of the cold and just played with the children in the house.

Could it be that she is...

He shook his head. The fox fairy was still cuter!

Chu Yin: We have entered the sprint stage

Lu Jingzhuo: Who is this immortal?