Chapter 54
This topic is really cruel for a three-year-old baby.
Bai Xilie didn't want to answer, but just bent down and hugged his daughter in his arms.
"Zhier, they are sick, and the chance of curing this disease is too small. Controlling them is also for the sake of the remaining healthy people in the palace."
Bai Zhi'er shook his head again and again: "Some treat, Zhi'er will!"
Bai Xilie didn't believe it, but said seriously: "Hey, listen to what Daddy says, and don't go anywhere, just wait for Daddy to take care of everything outside."
He didn't forget to urge Feng Fuce who was beside him: "Go and block the Clothes Bureau now, you know what to do."
Feng Fuce looked indifferent, and walked away.
Bai Zhi'er heard the meaning behind their words.
Knowing that the group of sick people is doomed to die!
The little guy looked at Feng Fuce's back, and the little girl raised his voice: "The nest can really be cured, but there is a lack of medicinal herbs called Wuxiangzhu. Give me a night, and I will definitely find it!"
Bai Xilie asked: "What is a non-phase pearl?"
Feng Fuce answered, and replied lightly: "It is rumored that the grass grows in summer, but needs to be soaked in snow to survive."
In summer, do you need snow water to irrigate?
It is simply unbelievable nonsense!
Bai Xilie sighed: "Wan Zonghou, don't waste time, go."
Bai Zhi'er stomped her little feet: "Brother Fuce! Don't you want to trust Zhi'er?"
Feng Fuce paused, but didn't look back.
Then he walked into the night without stopping.
Knowing that his daughter was kind-hearted, Bai Xilie hugged the little guy in his arms to comfort her.
Bai Xilie said in a deep tone: "Daddy knows that you want to help very much, and also knows that Zhier is very powerful. It must be your mother who taught you many ways to distort yellow."
"However, the smallpox epidemic is so fierce that it cannot be cured by ordinary medical skills."
Although Bai Zhi'er's voice was full of childlike innocence and softness, he was unwavering: "Daddy, I will definitely find the nest. With my son here, no one will die!"
The phaseless bead that grows in summer but needs to be bathed in cold snow grows on the perennial snow-capped peaks.
She is still too young to leave her father, so she has to find another way!
That night, Bai Xilie was afraid that his daughter would not be able to sleep, so he stayed by her side.
Fortunately, as soon as the little guy touched the pillow, his long eyelashes fluttered from sleepiness, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep obediently after a while.
Bai Xilie walked outside the door, looking at the dark night sky, the cold wind was blowing his dragon robe.
The emperor's eyebrows are handsome, but it implies the dullness of the superior. The burden of pressure for several years is on his shoulders alone.
The so-called heights are too cold, that's exactly what it is.
Now it is a disease, and it is facing a shortage of money in the treasury.
There will be more difficult things waiting for him next, right?
Jing Jia, where are you, are you watching all this?
Will he be unhappy that he ordered the burning of those infected?
At the same time, in the Huanyi Bureau near Lenggong, there were loud cries.
One by one, Shura guards wearing evil ghost masks blocked the palace gate of the Clothes Bureau.
The people inside knocked on the door to beg for mercy, and those who were sick and those who were not were locked together.
Just waiting for a fire to end it all.
Feng Fuce, however, was standing at the door with his hands behind his back, not knowing what he was thinking, and he still refused to give the order.
Shura Wei walked to his side and reminded him in a low voice: "Master Hou, the diesel oil is ready, do you want to light it?"
The young boy's brows and eyes were cold, darker than the night.
Burning the people in the clothing bureau to death, their resentment and fear can restore some of his mana.
He should have ordered ruthlessly.
but……
Feng Fuce was suddenly absent-minded.
For some reason, he was always thinking that just now when Bai Xilie wanted him to be punished, Bai Zhi'er suddenly rushed out to defend his small appearance.
This little villain doesn't hold much grudges.
(End of this chapter)
This topic is really cruel for a three-year-old baby.
Bai Xilie didn't want to answer, but just bent down and hugged his daughter in his arms.
"Zhier, they are sick, and the chance of curing this disease is too small. Controlling them is also for the sake of the remaining healthy people in the palace."
Bai Zhi'er shook his head again and again: "Some treat, Zhi'er will!"
Bai Xilie didn't believe it, but said seriously: "Hey, listen to what Daddy says, and don't go anywhere, just wait for Daddy to take care of everything outside."
He didn't forget to urge Feng Fuce who was beside him: "Go and block the Clothes Bureau now, you know what to do."
Feng Fuce looked indifferent, and walked away.
Bai Zhi'er heard the meaning behind their words.
Knowing that the group of sick people is doomed to die!
The little guy looked at Feng Fuce's back, and the little girl raised his voice: "The nest can really be cured, but there is a lack of medicinal herbs called Wuxiangzhu. Give me a night, and I will definitely find it!"
Bai Xilie asked: "What is a non-phase pearl?"
Feng Fuce answered, and replied lightly: "It is rumored that the grass grows in summer, but needs to be soaked in snow to survive."
In summer, do you need snow water to irrigate?
It is simply unbelievable nonsense!
Bai Xilie sighed: "Wan Zonghou, don't waste time, go."
Bai Zhi'er stomped her little feet: "Brother Fuce! Don't you want to trust Zhi'er?"
Feng Fuce paused, but didn't look back.
Then he walked into the night without stopping.
Knowing that his daughter was kind-hearted, Bai Xilie hugged the little guy in his arms to comfort her.
Bai Xilie said in a deep tone: "Daddy knows that you want to help very much, and also knows that Zhier is very powerful. It must be your mother who taught you many ways to distort yellow."
"However, the smallpox epidemic is so fierce that it cannot be cured by ordinary medical skills."
Although Bai Zhi'er's voice was full of childlike innocence and softness, he was unwavering: "Daddy, I will definitely find the nest. With my son here, no one will die!"
The phaseless bead that grows in summer but needs to be bathed in cold snow grows on the perennial snow-capped peaks.
She is still too young to leave her father, so she has to find another way!
That night, Bai Xilie was afraid that his daughter would not be able to sleep, so he stayed by her side.
Fortunately, as soon as the little guy touched the pillow, his long eyelashes fluttered from sleepiness, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep obediently after a while.
Bai Xilie walked outside the door, looking at the dark night sky, the cold wind was blowing his dragon robe.
The emperor's eyebrows are handsome, but it implies the dullness of the superior. The burden of pressure for several years is on his shoulders alone.
The so-called heights are too cold, that's exactly what it is.
Now it is a disease, and it is facing a shortage of money in the treasury.
There will be more difficult things waiting for him next, right?
Jing Jia, where are you, are you watching all this?
Will he be unhappy that he ordered the burning of those infected?
At the same time, in the Huanyi Bureau near Lenggong, there were loud cries.
One by one, Shura guards wearing evil ghost masks blocked the palace gate of the Clothes Bureau.
The people inside knocked on the door to beg for mercy, and those who were sick and those who were not were locked together.
Just waiting for a fire to end it all.
Feng Fuce, however, was standing at the door with his hands behind his back, not knowing what he was thinking, and he still refused to give the order.
Shura Wei walked to his side and reminded him in a low voice: "Master Hou, the diesel oil is ready, do you want to light it?"
The young boy's brows and eyes were cold, darker than the night.
Burning the people in the clothing bureau to death, their resentment and fear can restore some of his mana.
He should have ordered ruthlessly.
but……
Feng Fuce was suddenly absent-minded.
For some reason, he was always thinking that just now when Bai Xilie wanted him to be punished, Bai Zhi'er suddenly rushed out to defend his small appearance.
This little villain doesn't hold much grudges.
(End of this chapter)
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