Late at night, Xi Yu was lying on the bed, with thoughts racing around her, making it difficult to fall asleep.

He knew that people around him were full of fear of the plague, and he decided to do something to calm everyone's emotions.

He got up, lit the oil lamp, wrote furiously, and wrote a lot of propaganda materials, hoping to make everyone not afraid of the plague.

The next day, Guan Yu came to Xi Yu's residence. As soon as he entered the door, he saw that Xi Yu's eyes were red, obviously he had not slept all night.

Guan Yu couldn't help but feel a surge of admiration in his heart. He knew that Xi Yu had paid a lot for everyone's safety.

After a while, the county magistrate Marin also came in a hurry.

He looked at Xi Yu with a face of shame, suddenly knelt down with a plop, and said: "Prime Minister, I must have offended God by being a low-ranking official. That's why God sent this plague to punish me!"

Xi Yu quickly helped Ma Lin up and comforted him: "My lord, magistrate, please don't blame yourself. This plague is not God's punishment for you, but a natural disaster. We should unite and deal with this disaster together. "

Ma Lin raised his head and looked at Xi Yu, his heart filled with gratitude and guilt.

He secretly vowed to work harder for the people and live up to Xi Yu's expectations.

Xi Yu looked at Ma Lin and felt relieved.

He knew that Marin was a good official who cared about the people, but he was too self-blame at the moment.

He believes that as long as everyone works together, we will be able to defeat this plague.

Xi Yu said firmly: "Mr. Ma Lin, as a matter of urgency, you need to send people to distribute these promotional materials to the surrounding people so that they can understand the truth about the plague and eliminate their fear."

Ma Lin nodded repeatedly, and he secretly made up his mind that he must not let down Xi Yu's trust and get these materials into the hands of the people as soon as possible.

At this moment, a government servant hurriedly ran over and reported: "Sir, the masks have been produced!"

When Marin heard this, he was overjoyed, and a huge stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

He immediately turned to the government officials and said, "Great! Go to the streets immediately and distribute the masks to the people."

The government officials followed the order and left. Marin looked at their leaving figures, filled with hope.

He thought that with these masks, people would be able to better protect themselves and reduce the risk of being infected by the plague.

And Xiyu's promotional materials can also make everyone look at this disaster more rationally.

Xi Yu looked at all this with emotion in his heart. He knows that in this battle against the plague, everyone is doing their part.

He believes that as long as everyone unites as one and works together, we will be able to defeat the plague and usher in a bright future.

Guan Yu said to Xi Yu with concern: "Prime Minister, don't work too hard. Go and rest quickly."

Xi Yu smiled and nodded, with a hint of exhaustion in his eyes.

At this time, the sky was overcast, the streets were empty, and there was silence.

The government officials couldn't help but feel a sense of respect in their hearts as they held the promotional materials handwritten by Xi Yu.

"Prime Minister Xi Yu really cares about the people. He wrote these thousands of documents one stroke at a time, and never took advantage of others." A government official praised.

Another government official said: "Yes, he stayed up all night to make the people no longer afraid of the plague. We must deliver these papers to every household."

They walked along the empty streets, going door to door, stuffing propaganda materials into the cracks of doors.

"Although there are basically no people on the streets, we must try our best to let everyone see this information." The leading government official said.

After a while, the people gradually received the propaganda papers stuffed in the cracks of the door.

When they saw that the final signature was Xi Yu, they couldn't help but started talking in surprise.

"It turns out that the Prime Minister came here in person!" an old man said excitedly to his family.

"The Prime Minister actually wrote this for us personally. He must be concerned about the safety of our people." The family members agreed.

Everyone's hearts were filled with admiration for Xi Yu.

They read Xi Yu's documents carefully, and every word deeply touched their hearts.

"Prime Minister Xi is right, we cannot be frightened by the plague!"

In one house, a young man clenched his fists and said passionately.

"Yes, as long as we unite as one, we will definitely be able to defeat this plague!"

At this moment, the fear in their hearts was gradually replaced by courage and confidence.

The plague, which was originally so terrifying, seems to have become less daunting.

A mother looked at the document in her hand and thought to herself: "The Prime Minister cares so much about us. I must protect myself and my family. I believe we will be able to get through this difficulty."

A look of determination gradually appeared on the faces of the people.

They decided to follow Xi Yu's instructions and fight the plague together.

In the shop where Jia Xu is located, he is busy working.

Suddenly, Jia Xu felt a fever in his body and began to sweat on his forehead.

He frowned and thought to himself: "Oops, why is my body suddenly like this? It seems I need to see a doctor."

So, he walked up to the shop owner and said softly: "Proprietor, I'm feeling a little unwell and would like to take a leave to see the doctor."

When the shop owner heard this, his face suddenly darkened and he said angrily: "Are you trying to be lazy? If you ask for leave at this time, who will do the work in the store?"

Jia Xu felt aggrieved and argued: "Boss, I'm really uncomfortable. I didn't mean to be lazy."

But the boss refused to give up and scolded him a few more times: "Can't you just hold on? It's outrageous to ask for leave for a minor illness!"

Jia Xu looked at the boss helplessly, feeling a little sad.

He sighed secretly: "Oh, why doesn't he believe me? I am indeed unwell."

Although he was dissatisfied, Jia Xu did not dare to say anything.

After a while, the other party saw that he was really uncomfortable and let him leave.

Jia Xu came to the doctor's door with difficulty, the heat in his body rising even more.

He felt dizzy and almost fainted.

"This disease came at the wrong time..." Jia Xu sighed helplessly.

Just when he was about to collapse, the shop boy arrived in time and hurriedly carried him into the doctor's house.

When the doctor saw Jia Xu's condition, he quickly felt his pulse and began to cook the medicine.

Night fell quietly, and Jia Xu still did not return to the shop.

The shopkeeper was sitting in the shop, his face was terrifyingly gloomy, and he cursed angrily in his heart: "This Jia San must be pretending to be sick and being lazy on purpose! I knew he was unreliable!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he couldn't help but curse again.

"Hmph! When he comes back, I will teach him a lesson!"

However, the shop owner also had a trace of worry in his heart: "What will really happen..."

After cursing for a while, the shop owner thought to himself: "Even if something happens to Jia Xu, it has nothing to do with me. I have no obligation to care about him."

Thinking of this, the shop owner's expression softened a little.

However, after a while, the shop owner suddenly felt that his body began to heat up and he felt very uncomfortable.

"Am I also infected with the disease?" The shop owner was shocked. "It's impossible. I've always been fine. How could this happen suddenly?"

He steeled himself and said to himself, "I must be too tired. I just need to take a rest."

However, the physical discomfort became more and more intense.

The shop owner endured his physical discomfort and came to the pharmacy where Jia Xu was a doctor.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Jia Xu lying on the hospital bed, and anger suddenly surged in his heart.

"Oh, so you are here! You must have infected me with the disease!" the shop owner yelled.

The doctor looked at the shopkeeper, frowned, and said, "Sir, please don't get excited. He did come to see a doctor first, but it is not yet certain that he is the source of infection."

The shop owner couldn't listen. He pointed at Jia Xu and continued to curse: "That's him! I think he is a disaster, and he made me sick too!"

At this time, the shopkeeper's heart was filled with resentment and anger.

He thought to himself, how could he be so unlucky and be implicated by Jia Xu.

Jia Xu was lying on the bed and said feebly: "Shopkeeper, I don't want to either..." The doctor interrupted their quarrel and said: "You all should stop arguing. The most important thing now is to treat the disease. I will try my best to treat it. Yours."

Although the shop owner is still aggrieved, he also knows that arguing now will not help.

He sighed secretly: "Oh, what a bad luck! I hope I can get better soon and don't be dragged down by this disease."

At dusk, Xi Yu slowly woke up from bed.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes and thought to himself: "I slept until dusk this time. I don't know what the situation is like outside."

So, he called his servants and asked them to find Marin and ask about the progress of the matter.

After a while, Marin hurried over.

Xi Yu quickly asked: "What's going on now?"

Marin replied: "Don't worry, Prime Minister. The people have calmed down a lot after receiving the propaganda. Moreover, many doctors have come together to study medicinal materials, and everyone is working hard to find a way to fight the plague."

After Xi Yu heard this, a big stone finally fell from his heart.

He breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. As long as the people can feel at ease, I will be relieved. These doctors are also very dedicated. I hope they can find a cure for the plague as soon as possible."

Marin nodded and said, "Sir, you can rest assured. With these doctors here, I believe the plague will be under control."

Xi Yu nodded slightly, secretly glad in his heart: "Fortunately, the publicity this time worked, and all my hard work was not in vain."

After listening to Ma Lin's report, Xi Yu not only breathed a sigh of relief, but also thought to himself: "Fortunately, the country is unified now and the situation is stable. Otherwise, in this turbulent time, foreign enemies will definitely take advantage of it."

He felt a sense of joy in his heart, thinking that if the Central Plains was still divided and disputes between various forces continued, then foreign enemies would find opportunities to invade while the domestic situation was chaotic.

The next day, Xi Yu kept paying attention to the news about people in the city, and his mood became increasingly heavy.

He learned that the number of sick people was increasing, many doctors had also fallen ill, and medical resources were seriously insufficient.

"What should we do..." Xi Yu frowned, secretly anxious, "The doctors are all sick, and there are so many patients, what should we do?"

At this time, Song Shuwen also entered the city.

Also came to Xi Yu.

Xi Yu hurriedly said: "Mr. Song, you are finally here! You also know the situation. Hurry up and get involved in the treatment process."

Song Shuwen nodded and said, "I understand, and I will do my best."

However, Xi Yu knew clearly that adding another Song Shuwen would not fundamentally solve the problem. He sighed secretly: "Oh, this situation is too difficult. Although Song Shuwen's medical skills are high, facing so many patients, it is only a drop in the bucket."

After a while, Ma Lin came to report the news, which surprised Xi Yu.

When Xi Yu heard Ma Lin's report, his expression suddenly changed and he asked eagerly: "A plague has also appeared in Qingzhou? What's going on?"

Marin replied solemnly: "Yes, sir. It was told by a man who came back from Qingzhou. Although the man was blocked outside the city and could not enter the city, he still passed the news back."

Xi Yu was surprised and murmured to himself: "How could this happen? A plague also appeared in another place..."

He felt a wave of anxiety surge into his heart, and his head felt like it was going to explode.

He frowned and thought to himself: "This plague is so fierce. If it cannot be controlled in time, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Xi Yu's mood became heavier and heavier. He knew that he shouldered the heavy responsibility of saving the people, but in the face of the spreading plague, he felt helpless.

Xi Yu waved his hand and told Ma Lin to step back, and then said to Guan Yu solemnly: "Guan Yu, there is also a plague in Qingzhou, and the situation is not optimistic."

There was a hint of worry in his voice.

When Guan Yu heard this, he frowned slightly and asked, "Sir, this matter is not trivial. Do you want me to analyze whether there is anything fishy in this?"

Xi Yu nodded, his face full of worry: "I feel a little uneasy. Do you think it is someone outside the Central Plains who wants to destroy us in the Central Plains, so they poisoned us?"

Guan Yu thought for a moment and answered frankly: "My lord, it's not clear at the moment. However, your guess is not impossible."

After hearing this, Xi Yu couldn't help but sigh: "If this is true, wouldn't the people of the Central Plains be in danger?" His heart was filled with helplessness and worry.

Guan Yu quickly comforted him: "Sir, please don't worry too much. Our top priority is to find ways to control the spread of the plague and protect the safety of the people."

Xi Yu nodded slightly, praying secretly in his heart: "I hope we can get through this difficulty."

In Fangjun's palace, Liu Bei sat quietly in front of the desk, concentrating on reading the book in his hands.

Suddenly, a young eunuch walked in cautiously and respectfully handed over a letter.

"My lord, there is a letter placed at the entrance of the palace. The person delivering the letter is a masked man, and I have specifically instructed your Majesty to open it in person." The young eunuch lowered his head and said.

Liu Bei frowned slightly, and doubts arose in his heart: "Masked man? Why did you send this letter to me?" He took the letter and observed it carefully, but found nothing unusual.

Liu Bei turned to the servants around him and ordered: "Take it and check it to see if this letter is poisonous."

Several servants agreed in unison, carefully took the letter, and began to examine it carefully.

Liu Bei couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. He thought to himself: "Who is this masked man? What is the purpose of sending this letter to me? Is it an enemy or a friend?"

After a while, several servants reported back: "Your Majesty, there is nothing strange about the letter. It is not poisonous."

Liu Bei nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at the envelope in his hand, hesitated, and finally opened it.

Liu Bei opened the letter, glanced at the information above, and couldn't help being surprised.

Shock and confusion surged in his heart, and he murmured to himself: "What on earth is going on?"

Without any time to think, Liu Bei quickly stood up and hurried out of the palace.

His steps seemed a little urgent, and he was thinking to himself: "What do the instructions in the letter mean? Why do you want me to come to this cave?"

When he followed the instructions in the letter and came to the cave, the first thing he saw was a statue.

Liu Bei stared at the statue, filled with curiosity.

At this moment, a man walked out from behind the statue.

Liu Bei looked at him warily and asked, "Who are you? Why did you bring me here?"

The man smiled and replied: "I am the one who has been waiting for you for a long time."

There was a mysterious air in his voice.

Liu Bei frowned slightly, secretly speculating on the man's identity and purpose. He asked calmly: "What's your purpose of bringing me here?"

The man said softly: "I have something important to tell you. This matter is related to the safety of all people in the world."

Liu Bei's heart was shocked. He felt more and more mysterious that the man in front of him was mysterious, but he also realized the importance of the matter.

It turned out that the content of the letter was actually a genealogy.

At that time, Liu Bei stared at the genealogy in his hand, filled with surprise.

The other party asked him to come over.

At this time, the other party recited the family tree again and said: "According to seniority, I should call you brother. My name is Liu Maohai."

Liu Bei looked at Liu Maohai and asked doubtfully: "What else do you want to discuss with me?"

There was a hint of caution in his voice.

A trace of determination flashed in Liu Maohai's eyes, and he replied: "Brother, I have been looking for you for a long time. We are both of royal blood, and the situation is turbulent now. I am here to discuss important matters with you."

He continued to ask calmly: "Then what is the big thing you are talking about?"

Liu Maohai thought to himself: "Liu Bei must understand what I mean, but he is pretending to be confused here! This guy is really cunning!"

There was a trace of displeasure in his eyes, and he was very dissatisfied with Liu Bei's actions.

Liu Maohai frowned tightly and sighed in his heart: "Looking at Liu Bei's appearance, is he trying to hide something on purpose? Hum, I should be more careful." A sense of vigilance surged in his heart.

Liu Bei asked again in confusion: "What's the big deal?" His eyes showed curiosity and eagerness.

Liu Maohai looked at Liu Bei and thought to himself: "Since you are willing to come to see me, it proves that you have guessed what I mean." There was a hint of confidence in his tone.

Then, Liu Maohai said in a deep voice: "Now there is a plague somewhere in Youzhou and somewhere in Qingzhou."

Liu Bei was shocked when he heard this.

There is such a thing.

But why is the other person telling me this? (End of chapter)

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