Su Da Zhao Feng

Chapter 142 Missed
There are many mourners, dilapidated walls, and layers of loess covering the fallen beams and trees. The Wuhe area, which has always been known as one of the three major granaries in Nanxu Country, is now desolate and decaying. They were yellow and thin, dressed in ragged clothes, and their footsteps were flimsy, but they all walked in one direction with firm steps, that is Mingcheng, the Mingcheng with a clean and honest prime minister who cared about the people.

A dark blue shirt appeared on the tower of Ming City. The wind was so strong that it made the clothes rattle. Looking at it from a distance, this figure was handsome and elegant, as if he was about to become immortal and drift away with the wind if he was not careful. If you look carefully, you will find that the good clothes are stained with a little dirt, and the hem of the clothes is also wrinkled. It can be seen that the owner of the clothes has not washed them properly for several days, but when you look up, the pair of His clear and energetic eyes made people unable to move them away. He looked into the distance, and there was a faint tiredness hidden in his brows, but even so, his crumpled clothes could hardly hide his character.The people standing next to him were all fascinated. He was really blessed. No matter what time it was, he would always be the most eye-catching one.

However, this blessed person is full of worries at this time, and his usual gentle smile has been replaced by a serious and worried expression.He sighed softly, but suddenly a clear voice rang in his ears, "Daddy, don't sigh, sighing will make you old." He couldn't help but looked around, but besides the guards standing guard, there There was no one else, he was stunned for a while, and then he remembered that he was in Mingcheng, not in Xiangfu, and that girl Fengya could not be here, he gave a low smile, stroked his forehead with his hands, probably in the past few days Auditory hallucinations can only occur when you are busy day and night.

"My lord, my lord..."

At this moment, a guard stumbled over, yelling, and his military uniform was so dirty that he couldn't see the color, but even so, he couldn't hide the joy on his face.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" The person standing on the city wall turned around when he heard the sound, and spoke softly, but there was a majesty in him.

The guard ran straight to the lord. If he was on weekdays, he would not dare to rush the lord like this, but what he brought now was great news. He didn't care to catch his breath, and quickly said, "My lord, I have some good news for you." , After drinking the medicine you developed, the symptoms of the sick people in the city were significantly relieved, and the doctors in the city took their pulse one by one, and they all said that the epidemic was relieved and cured."

This is the best news in the past few days. The guards standing beside Le Zhengjin couldn't help cheering when they wanted to take a look. He looked up at the setting sun that was about to fall into the ground, and slightly bent the corners of his mouth, maybe tomorrow will be a new day.

At this time, the guards hugging and cheering suddenly fell silent, and then they covered their eyes with their hands and began to sob. Le Zhengjin lowered his brows and eyes lightly, even suppressing the grief and pity in his eyes.

It's been a month, a whole month. First, I experienced a flood that is rare in a century. I thought that after the dredging, the flood would recede. As long as there are family members, the home can be rebuilt, but how can I expect that the plague will follow after the flood? And finally, people are caught off guard, watching their relatives fall in front of them one by one, that kind of helplessness is such a deep pain, after the home is rebuilt and the town returns to its original appearance, but those who are with me will never die. I can't come back either.

After weeping with joy, sorrow comes from it.

Rao is a seven-foot man who does not shed tears easily. At this time, they put aside all face and hugged each other and cried. A kind of sadness permeated the whole city.

Lezheng Jin's hands hanging on both sides tightened, and then separated again. He was used to life and death, and he was also moved, but he put away all his thoughts, raised his beautiful eyebrows and looked directly at the soldier who informed him, and said slowly, "Pass on my order and order all the doctors to make the soup as soon as possible so that everyone in the city can receive a copy."

After the guard got the order, he immediately ran down the tower.

At this time, the guards on the city wall were still whimpering, and at this moment, a calm, calm, soothing and powerful voice reached their ears clearly.

"The dead are gone, the living should live in the present."

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and when they realized it, the black-blue figure who lived indifferently on the city wall was no longer there.

Your lord is right, the dead are gone, they should live in the present, and for the sake of the departed, they should cheer up, everyone wiped their faces, and their eyes revealed a touch of determination.

The officials surrounding the hall were discussing livelyly. When they saw the handsome and handsome man coming in from the door, they immediately rushed up and surrounded him, all of them ecstatically surprised.

"My lord, the doctor said that the medicine you developed this time can cure the plague. You are really the savior of Mingcheng."

The speaker was the parent officer of Mingcheng, and he was very excited at this moment.

Lezheng Jin smiled gently at him, "This is what Lezheng should do, no thanks."

As soon as Le Zhengjin finished speaking, when everyone wanted to say something more, Le Zhengjin raised her hand, and everyone fell silent.

The officials from Tongle Zhengjin who came from the imperial city were familiar with the temperament of the young prime minister, and knew that he really thought so, not just putting on airs, and the discerning official immediately said, "My lord, you are three years old. I haven't closed my eyes for three days and nights, now that the epidemic has stabilized and there is a solution, you go to rest first, and leave the rest to the officials!"

Hearing this, Le Zhengjin glanced at the many officials in the hall, then nodded, gave a few orders, and then walked away.

"Your Excellency, Prime Minister, is as calm and wise as people in the world have rumored, with superb medical skills."

"Yes! Not only Wen can manage political affairs, and medicine can save lives, but he is also a humble and gentle young man."

"Master Zhang is right. The prime minister loves the people like his own son. During this period of time, the lord has not had a good rest. It is a blessing for the country and the common people to have such a virtuous minister in Nanxu Country!"

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The hall exploded after Le Zhengjin left, and the voices inside were so loud that even those who walked far away could vaguely hear them.

Take it easy?Save life?
If he had been calm, he would not have written the prescription and stood alone on the city wall waiting for the result all day and night. If a doctor could save lives, he would have developed the prescription when the epidemic just started to spread, instead of It took half a month to find a cure.

The corner of Le Zhengjin's mouth twitched into self-mockery. I am afraid that after a while, Nanxu Kingdom will no longer have this young prime minister!

There was a faint pain in his brow, and he didn't think about it anymore. After returning to the room, he washed himself up and was about to lie down and rest. Suddenly, he remembered something, so he moved to the desk and wrote on the paper. A plague broke out, and it came suddenly and violently. In order to prevent the epidemic from spreading, he ordered the city to be closed. People outside could not enter, and people inside could not spread the news. The imperial city must have exploded at this time.

After finishing writing, he called someone to send the letter back to the imperial city, and when the guards were about to go out, Le Zhengjin called him back again.

He picked up a pen and wrote on a piece of paper that Mingcheng's affairs had been decided and he would return soon.

"Send this letter back to the Xiangfu."

"Yes, my lord." The guard took the folded letter and turned to leave.

The restless daughter in his house hadn't heard from him in the past few days, so she should be anxious.Le Zhengjin couldn't help but smile when she thought of her swollen face staring at people, and the pain on her brow disappeared a lot.

But Le Zhengjin didn't expect that this letter would not reach his precious daughter, because just the night before Fei Ge's letter arrived at the prime minister's mansion, his restless daughter had already changed her clothes and jumped over the wall to leave. Came towards Ming city.

And when he received Sikong Xiu's reply letter, he was already on his way back to the imperial city.

　Anbu made up for it, and continued to squat in the corner~~~.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)