After wearing a book, the sickly tyrant only acts like a spoiled child in my arms

Chapter 106 Shaking
Mr. Song nodded and bowed quickly, his earnestness was abnormal.

Yan Yunxiao said mercilessly, "Master Song, don't you want to prepare?"

It's all said and done, Mr. Song originally wanted to say a few more flattering words, but now he has no chance to say it.

And the plague situation in the whole city of Tongzhou
There is a lot of data, and there have been news reported to the past, presumably His Majesty will not check it in detail.
At that moment, he bowed and took his leave, and took the dozen or so maidservants away from the main house here, and asked them to start cleaning in the yard.

Sure enough, three or five booklets were delivered to Yan Yunxiao before lunch.

When Su Jiu'er woke up, she slowed down for a while, and then realized that she should have arrived in Tongzhou now.

And Yan Yunxiao was leaning against the small case and immersed himself in watching, but his sword eyebrows were tightly locked, his eyes were cold and sharp, and there was a hint of anger.

Seeing that he was burning with anger and was about to explode, Su Jiuer quickly got up and called him, "Your Majesty?"

Hearing this, Yan Yunxiao didn't look at Su Jiu'er, but turned his head to look at the other side sullenly. He swung a booklet in his hand casually and swept it down from the small case.

He was afraid that after his anger came up, he would uncontrollably vent to Su Jiuer, so he turned his gaze elsewhere.

Su Jiu'er got up quickly, put on a robe casually, and picked up the booklet on the ground.

When I opened it, I saw the plague records of each city and county registered on it. There were records of how many patients with symptoms were newly discovered every day, each person's name, age, and what kind of disease they were classified into, and how they settled down. where to treat.

The number of previous registrations is still relatively small, and the registrations are relatively neat, and there is no problem.

But Yan Yunxiao's state certainly didn't come out of thin air. She read a few more pages patiently, and when she saw the back, it was a bit scattered, and the records were more perfunctory.

Especially on the latest two pages, there is only a rough record of the number of people and the place where they were settled, and nothing else is recorded.

Su Jiu'er probably knew it in her heart, maybe because the situation in Tongzhou was serious, Mr. Song lied about the information.

Seeing this, her brows also subconsciously frowned.

You must know that false reporting of the situation, such a small error, will cause a butterfly effect and lead to subsequent invincible policies.

If the notifications sent before were all mixed with water, then the supplies assigned by Yan Yunxiao a few days ago were far from enough.

Not to mention the medicines sent over, herb for eliminating plague, woody incense and other goods, it is estimated that not everyone has a share.

Especially food, clothing, such a large amount of consumable materials, and the patient is carrying the sick body, presumably they will not be able to survive for three to five days.

Su Jiu'er put down the booklet in her hand, and went to look at the other books.

After flipping through several pages, she suddenly closed the booklet in her hand, and then saw Yan Yunxiao cast his gaze towards the gate.

It's like a posture of asking the teacher to ask the crime.

Su Jiu'er put down the booklet, walked to him, stretched out two hands to hold his clenched palm, and comforted him, "It's okay, it's a good thing we're here."

"Only by seeing what's going on here for ourselves can we better address the issues here."

She didn't want to excuse anyone, but in the current situation, of course, the people should be the most important thing.

The Zhizhou lord here has been in charge of this place for many years. I am afraid that his connections have already spread throughout the entire Tongzhou territory, and he is more familiar with the Tongzhou territory.

Right now, if you want to control this place, you still need the master Zhizhou to issue orders, so that the people here can act as quickly as possible.

So right now, the magistrate of Tongzhou cannot be dealt with.

When the plague dissipates in the future, it will not be too late to take care of him.

Yan Yunxiao's emotions surged in his chest several times, and finally calmed down gradually.

He frowned, slowly closed his eyes, his slender eyelashes were dark and thick, and began to analyze the situation in his mind.

If you want to manage the entire country well, you often don't rely on your own governance ability, but rely on the means of using a talent.

Whether it's a big strategy or a little cleverness, allowing them to use their strengths and use them for themselves is the means of absolute domination.

Seeing that he pursed his lips and said nothing, Su Jiu'er reached out and gently rubbed his temples. After a while, Yan Yunxiao asked slowly, "What do you think, what should I do next?"

He didn't really want to ask, but just wanted to see if Su Jiu'er could guess what he was thinking.

Su Jiu'er pursed her lips and thought for a while, then said softly, "Naturally, I have to investigate the situation by myself. For other matters, I still let the Lord Zhizhou give orders, and we can send our own people for the core of the operation."

After thinking about it, he said, "Let's go to Xiaolan County first."

After all, Xiaolan County is the place where the plague was the worst and where it started in the Tongzhou newspaper.

If most of the reported data are false, then Xiaolan County, where the situation is serious, does not know how serious his actual situation will be.

Her tone didn't sound like guessing at all, but rather like expressing her own opinion.

Yan Yunxiao's anger seemed to be appeased by her and subsided.He stretched out his hand to hold Su Jiu'er's little hand that was being kneaded for him, then took her hand and slowly wiped his face, bringing it to his lips.

He touched her hand lightly.

Su Jiu'er was a little uncomfortable being made like this, but Yan Yunxiao pretended not to see it, as if she had bumped into it unconsciously.

He changed the subject and said lightly, "Let's eat."

Su Jiu'er responded, and Yan Yunxiao glanced at her, seeing that her robe was only loosely wrapped around her body, so she turned around and put her arms around her waist, and tied the belt for her with her own hands.

Su Jiu'er's body froze, and a thought exploded in her head.

Oh my goodness.

The monarch of the Dayan Empire actually gave her a thin belt with his own hands. Is this equivalent to dressing her?Rounding it up means that Yan Yunxiao has served her!

No matter, she just wanted to think so.

In fact, she could still feel Yan Yunxiao's noble status as a son of an aristocratic family who was born in the emperor's family and was used to being served by others, so Yan Yunxiao tied her a belt, which simply broke through her most primitive and direct relationship with Yan Yunxiao. view.

Yan Yunxiao himself hadn't noticed so much.

After all, many of the actions and remarks he made towards Su Jiuer were beyond his control, and these behaviors were even a little out of line with his original personality.

"Let's go."

He took Su Jiu'er's hand and pulled Su Jiu'er's thoughts back.

While Su Jiuer looked at Yan Yunxiao's back, he suddenly recalled the warnings in the literature when his predecessor was studying psychology, and the explanation and introduction about the prohibition of breaking the "love relationship" between patients and doctors.

Not knowing why she thought of such things frequently, she shook her head to get these things out of her mind.

She doesn't want to think about these things, because these things conflict with her current psychological situation, making her contradictory and entangled.

She even comforted herself with a little fluke. It is not an example of no "love relationship" going to perfection, but it is relatively rare.

(End of this chapter)