Pick a Prince and Get Rich

Yunzhou city.

At the moment, the soldiers guarding the city gate are searching the passers-by with the portraits, but there has been no clue.

Ji Ruchang was about to leave the city wearing a bamboo hat. The soldier stopped him immediately and looked at him carefully. He saw a scar on his left face slanting from the eyebrow to the end of his eye, and his age was not similar to the person in the picture. He immediately waved his hand to let him go.

Lowering the hat, Ji Ruchang's mouth slightly bends upward. It seems that what he expected is good. Liao Xiaojin won't let himself go easily. He's sure to catch this big fish.

Out of Yunzhou City, I put on a fast horse. At this time, I suddenly received a letter from Yuanheng's flying pigeon. Ji Ruchang started to look at it, and her heart suddenly became angry. Good Liao Xiaojin, you dare to poison the people in Southern Fujian. With a little effort, the note in your hand suddenly turned into black.

Finally, he rushed back to Minnan, tore off the mask of human skin, put on his unique blue faced tusks, and immediately entered the camp in the city.

"Mr. Wang, why are you here?" Dr. Li was half kneeling to treat the patient when he heard a report outside the door saying that the LORD was coming and immediately put down his silver needle.

"How come I have only left for two or three days, and the situation is getting worse?" Ji Ruchang looks at the patients everywhere. Before he left, no one was still well after drinking the medicine prescribed by Dr. Wang. It seems that Dr. Li was right when he came back.

Dr. Li arched his hand and explained: "Lord Wang, it's because the medicine they took cured the symptoms but not the root cause, and aggravated the deterioration of the disease. Ten more people died."

Ten people? Ji Ruchang was shocked, and immediately asked the imperial army to call the prince, "go, call the prince to camp the king's account, and say that the king has something important to discuss. Dr. Li, you also come with the king."

"Yes, Lord."

The prince's tent.

Ji rufan is writing to the emperor to report the epidemic situation in Southern Fujian. He really can't help it. Dr. Wang said that these people have to wait for death. Although he couldn't bear it, he put down his writing brush, looked at the fold he had written and sighed, "come on, send this memorial to my father quickly."

"Yes, Prince." The guard took the memorial in his hand and backed out.

"Prince, the king of Peiping, please come over." The curtain was lifted.

"What can I do for you?" Ji rufan is a little impatient. I haven't seen him these days. At this time, I'm afraid people will come to find me——

"The LORD said he had found a prescription for the epidemic."

Smell speech, Ji rufan immediately set out to go.

Before he arrived, he heard his voice: "the prince heard that the Lord has found a prescription, but it's true?" Ji rufan picked the curtain and asked.

"There is indeed a prescription, but this is not what Wang wants to tell the prince." Ji Ruchang says coldly that Dr. Li has just presented the antidote he has developed, but no one has drunk it for verification. However, he believes what Dr. Li said. After all, he has found out that what the people get is not the epidemic, but the poison.

"The plague in Southern Fujian is the most important thing. Is there anything more important than this Ji rufan didn't believe what he said.

"Prince, do you know where I have been these days?" Ji Ruchang sneered and put the cup heavily on the table.

Ji rufan turned her head: "I don't know."

"Yunzhou city." Ji Ruchang told the truth, "my king found that the prince of the Western Liao Dynasty and Princess Di were hiding here in Yunzhou City, and the" epidemic situation "in Southern Fujian was due to him."

"It's impossible. The Western Liao Dynasty had already bowed to the throne of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. How could it have done such a thing?" Ji rufan beat the table fiercely.