Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 38 The Loyal Dog Emperor 10
Autumn snow curtains, looking at the plaque in the Spring Lake Bieyuan, looking at the piles of sick people outside the door, sitting and lying coughing non-stop, and there are many clots of coagulated black blood on the ground.

Qiu Xue felt nervous at the sight.

She turned her head to look at Xia Ling who was looking at the same place as her, and whispered: "Mother, we are here. The door is full of refugees, and the servants are looking for the back door?"

"No need." She raised her hand and patted Qiu Xue on the shoulder, and looked up at the servants and servants in the car with tense expressions, "Before leaving the palace, I told you what to do. When it’s time to see the true chapter, follow what I taught you a few days ago, and you will be rewarded when you return to the palace.”

"It's the lady."

"Everyone has brought the mask I just prepared for you. Remember that you are not allowed to take this mask off no matter what, even if you are bored. The other person takes a jug of spirits from the car, and before getting out of the car to enter Rub your hands with a few drops of spirits, spray them on your clothes, don’t forget.”

Xia Ling instructed, picked up the mask that was used to cover his face, poured wine on his body, rubbed his palms, and was the first to rush out of the car.

The victims, who were so sick that they didn't even have the strength to stand up, saw the gorgeously dressed Xia Ling getting out of the car, as if they saw a life-saving straw, they all stood up and crawled towards her.

Among them was a skinny woman with a child in her arms. With a little more strength, she ran up to Xia Ling and knelt down, "My lord, my lord! Please save my child! Please!"

Xia Ling glanced at the blue-faced baby in the swaddle who was struggling to breathe.

The woman cried and vomited a big mouthful of blood, which sprayed onto Xia Ling's skirt.

As soon as she saw that she had soiled the nobleman's skirt, the woman frantically wiped Xia Ling's skirt with her hands, crying, "Your Majesty, please spare me, I didn't mean to! I beg you to spare me!"

This made Xia Ling think of the epidemic that he experienced in this world last year, and seemed to understand the true value and importance of equality in an instant.

She quickly took off her coat, threw it on the ground beside her, and told Qiu Xue, "Go and burn that coat."

Then he walked past the skinny woman and the refugees piled outside the door, walked straight to the guard outside the door, took off the burden behind him, took out two masks and handed them to the guard at the door, "Now that the plague is raging, you must Protect your body first, then you can protect the people inside. Wear it to avoid getting sick."

The guard took the mask and looked at Xia Ling blankly, "Who are you?"

Xia Ling handed the token to the guard, and when the guard saw the words on it, he immediately knelt down to salute, but was stopped by Xia Ling, "Now is not the time to pay attention to these things, I came all the way here to save him But now that the refugees are here, let them perish by themselves, this palace is really heartbroken. If you open the door, give half of this huge villa to them, so that I can heal together."

The guard glanced at the wailing victims, and lowered his head guiltily, "Your Majesty is sorry. Your Majesty is sick, and the Empress is also waiting for you inside. Lord Shang Shu specially ordered you to guard this gate, and no one is allowed to People can enter. There is no cure for this plague now, lest the empress and empress also suffer the same accident."

"Except for Your Majesty, you, me, them, we are all the people of the Kingdom of Jin, and no one is more valuable than the other. If your parents and brothers are among these people, can you still be so calm?" Xia Ling was heartbroken, " Look at them, if we don't do anything, this life will disappear from now on, can you bear it? If you really can't, let me in, and I will personally meet that Lord Shangshu!"

The guards at the gate all knelt down and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, Lord Shangshu is ordered to kill any intruders. Please take care of yourself and return to the palace, Your Majesty."

"Are you blind?! Can't you see that child is dying of illness?" Xia Ling was so angry that his whole heart turned over like a somersault. Gong's life, I can't just watch these people lose their lives!"

Suddenly hearing a neighing sound behind her, Xia Ling turned her head and watched as a tall man with long black hair and elegant features wearing an emerald-colored white bamboo-embroidered robe was helped out of the carriage.

He walked in front of him in two or three steps, "The little crown prince has seen the imperial concubine."

In the original book, Chu An is the only remaining brother of Chu Liang, and he doesn't appear many times, because the original owner died too early, and there is no memory of this Chu An.

There are very few descriptions in the book.

When I saw him now, I never thought that Chu An was such a handsome man with delicate features and a feminine look.

A thin layer of eyelids, a slender nose, white skin, red lips and white teeth.

It is different from Chu Liang's deep concave eye sockets and double eyelids, which have three-dimensional facial features.

If Chu Liang is a solid oil painting with high concentration and high gloss, Chu An is a watercolor painting softened by water, which is softer and more transparent.

After Chu Liang conquered Jiangyang, he knew that Chu An liked Fengyue poetry and wine, and was not comfortable in court, so he gave Chu An the territory of Chunhu and asked him to be his prince freely and freely.

The few times she appeared on stage, it was at this time that she helped Chu Yuening take care of her elder brother.

He stood with his hands behind his back, and spoke slowly, "I just heard the words of the imperial concubine, and Xiao Wang was also very moved. But now that the emperor's brother is seriously ill, wouldn't it be more dangerous if these disaster victims entered? The imperial concubine's love for the people, Xiao Wang understands, But you have to think more about everything.”

She replied: "I have a way to save Your Majesty, and I also have a way to revive these victims. Jiangyang also suffered from this disaster when I was young. At that time, my father and I rescued the victims, and I also knew how to write. These victims are living outside every day. The plague is even more uncontrollable. It can only be alleviated by keeping them alone."

Chu An looked at the noble concubine in front of him who was only wearing the inner garment, with the sleeves rolled up, her hair tied up, without any hairpins or ornaments, only the upper half of her face was exposed, and the gorgeous appearance and the plain attire were completely different from each other. , decided for a long time, "What the concubine said is true?"

Xia Ling replied decisively: "Every sentence is serious."

"Okay." Chu An closed the folding fan in his hand, and slapped his palms with the fan, "Then Xiao Wang will follow the imperial concubine to meet the emperor first, and then make a decision."

When King An came forward, the guards at the gate naturally didn't dare to stop him, so he let Xia Ling into the courtyard.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, they could smell the strong fragrance of medicine in the courtyard, and the palace servants clutched their noses and ran around holding basins of water.

"My lord, put this on." Xia Ling walked forward and handed the mask to Chu An, "After a while, the lord needs to take all the people in this yard away, one person in one room, and it's better not to touch each other. "

"Does the empress want to do the same?" Chu An looked at Xia Ling meaningfully, "What exactly does the imperial concubine want to do?"

"I have no leisure to compete for favor." Xia Ling replied with a cold face: "The plague will not be afraid of noble people, and it will not care about the poverty, wealth and status that people are obsessed with. This palace just doesn't want to More people will be infected with the plague."

Xia Ling's words made Chu An look at him with admiration.

Born in the imperial palace since childhood, and her mother was born as a concubine, she is used to seeing battles in the palace, and this is the first time she sees a woman who does not regard her husband's love as her top priority.

Afterwards, Chu An responded with a smile: "If the empress can save the life of the emperor, during this period, Xiao Wang will be at the mercy of the empress."

As soon as he stepped through the door, Xia Ling saw that the room was crowded with people.

Chu Liang, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and his face dark and thin, was being checked for pulse by several imperial doctors. Chu Yuening, who was beside him, was crying and begging the imperial doctors to think of a way to save Chu Liang's life.

The voice was so loud that Chu Liang on the bed would frown from time to time, moving his head slightly, looking restless and restless.

"Your Majesty should keep your voice down. Don't disturb Your Majesty. What Your Majesty needs most now is to lie down and rest." Xia Ling who was standing at the door said to the weeping Chu Yuening, with a trace of reprimand in his tone.

(End of this chapter)