"If the infection spreads quickly, the entire Beiliang army camp in the western suburbs will be destroyed."
Miao Nanyan guessed and boldly voiced her thoughts.
Hmm, this woman is quite clever.
Baili Yingfeng nodded.
Miao Nanyan sighed inwardly. The Right Wise King? The hearts of these power-hungry people are truly ruthless and hard-hearted.
Human life is less valuable than grass; it is merely a stepping stone for them to seize power.
"What a ruthless person," Miao Nanyan shook her head.
"Who's outside?" Chen Yuan heard a noise at the entrance of the main tent.
"Your Majesty, the soldiers are practicing close combat, and several have been wounded, and they want to..."
The soldier hesitated and didn't continue speaking, but instead looked at Baili Yingfeng and Miao Nanyan.
"Go ahead." Baili Yingfeng waved his hand.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"You should get some rest."
Hearing the voice behind her, Miao Nanyan stopped in her tracks. "Alright, thank you, Your Majesty."
After Miao Nanyan left, Baili Yingfeng looked at Chen Yuan and asked, "Where's the inscription?"
"Nanfei, uh, after Doctor Miao returned, the young prince also returned."
Sure enough, he went with that woman again.
"Keep a close eye on the young prince."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
...
When the winter snow melts, spring arrives.
Last year, the grain harvest in Nanyang was not very good. This spring, Yun Beiye plans to travel incognito to inspect the people's conditions.
"Someone come here!"
Yun Beiye threw the memorial describing the starving people onto the table.
"Your Majesty, this old servant is here."
Yun Beiye said with some anger, "The disaster situation hasn't improved at all, what exactly is going on?"
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