Wear books to become a villain’s bride, and a miracle doctor takes him into space to be exiled

Unfortunately, the book is always from the perspective of the male protagonist and rarely describes Ye Weiyun's psychological activities.

From the perspective of the male protagonist, Ye Weiyun is his biggest threat and opponent, and is naturally the villain.

But what kind of story would it be if it were from Ye Weiyun's perspective?

Yan Ruoli thought to herself, I will help you write a new story.

She pointed at herself and said with a smile: "There are so many supplies in my space, enough for you to recruit troops."

They have no shortage of initial capital, so they don’t need to struggle to earn the first pot of gold.

The key now is people.

Ye Weiyun smiled: "Tuoba Duan is incompetent, so just use his small treasury to benefit the people."

Tuobaduan was the current emperor. This was the first time that Yan Ruoli heard Ye Weiyun call him by his name.

He no longer had any respect for the emperor.

The two men held the horses and continued to move forward.

Ye Weiyun glanced at Yan Ruoli thoughtfully and asked, "Can you make a gun?"

Yan Ruoli knew what he was planning.

If you need a gun, she can provide it.However, in this world, is it really good for soldiers to use guns?

That was really a dimensionality reduction blow.

Yan Ruoli thought for a while and said: "The structure of ordinary guns is actually very simple. You can understand it by taking apart a gun. But here, it is more troublesome to manufacture. There is no steel with enough precision, no machine tools, and only craftsmen rely on craftsmen. It’s too labor-intensive to make by hand.”

"Is it easy to make it at your place?" Ye Weiyun asked.

Yan Ruoli replied: "Of course. We have complete equipment, and it is quick and easy to make guns. Therefore, every country has guns, and there are other more powerful weapons. Guns can only be regarded as very common equipment. .”

She thought for a moment and then said: "There is a very powerful military strategist who once said that conquering the enemy without fighting is the best way to do good. We can form a musketry team, equipped with guns, which is enough to deter. It is best to think of others. Let’s seize power in a different way and try to reduce casualties as much as possible.”

War will always cause many innocent people to be killed or injured. If large-scale war can be avoided, it is better to avoid it as much as possible.

Ye Weiyun thought about Yan Ruoli's words and was silent for a long time. A smile finally appeared on his face.

"You're right, I know what to do."

The two smiled at each other.

They had now arrived at the liveliest street, with people standing on both sides of the street. Parades were walking through the middle of the street, performing various performances.

Some danced traditional dances while walking, some dressed up as various strange images, and some opened their throats and sang operas.

Suddenly, someone shouted loudly: "Miracle Doctor Yan, look quickly, Doctor Yan."

Yan Ruoli was startled, thinking she was recognized again.

It's not good to be too famous, even if you want to watch a show quietly.

Unexpectedly, the people around her didn't look at her. They all looked at the parade in the middle of the street.To be precise, looking towards the end of the parade.

At the end of the parade was a flatbed cart pulled by horses, with a portrait erected high on the cart. The person in the portrait was none other than Yan Ruoli.

Yan Ruoli breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they were only looking at portraits.

She was wearing a cloak, so she pulled up the hood of the cloak to cover her face.

Beside the carriage, there were several people following.

One of them loudly explained to the crowd of onlookers: "Miracle Doctor Yan saved Changning County, and we plan to build a shrine for her to pray for her. Time is short, and there is no time to build a golden body, so we can only enshrine the portrait of Doctor Yan first." This is specially painted by Mr. Zhu, the most famous painter in the city, do you think it looks like it?"

"It looks so similar." People around him praised it.

Someone asked: "Where is the shrine?"

The man replied: "I donated my ancestral hall, but it still needs to be renovated. Today I will invite the portrait of Divine Doctor Yan into the ancestral hall, and tomorrow I will start to renovate it. Everyone who is rich will contribute money, and those who are capable will come to help tomorrow. ah."

"Okay, I will definitely be there tomorrow. I have no money, but I can paint the walls."

"I'm a carpenter. I can build altar tables and doors and windows. Count me in."

"I don't have any skills, so I'll donate some money."

"I donate money too."

Everyone was shouting and shouting, and the parade gradually moved away.

Yan Ruoli touched her face and felt particularly mysterious.

She also has her own birthplace?Will she have her own golden statue in the future?Someone offers incense to her every day?

Ye Weiyun smiled and said, "Should I call you Yan Shenxian from now on?"

Yan Ruoli said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense."

I heard another suggestion from the front: "Wouldn't it be better to just have a portrait of the Miracle Doctor? Her husband is also very powerful and has helped a lot. We should give them both a golden body."

"That's right, it would be too lonely for the Miracle Doctor to be alone. She will definitely be unhappy." Someone agreed.

The man who donated the temple said loudly: "We have considered it and will build golden bodies for both of them."

Yan Ruoli burst out laughing.

Ye Weiyun touched his nose and stopped talking.

Yan Ruoli thought about it, so many days had passed and she didn't even bother to look at the merit points. She didn't know how many there were now.

Her mind entered the space, called up the screen, and looked at the accumulated merit points on it.

Excluding the merit points spent on changing medicines and protective clothing, the total number of merit points has increased by nearly [-].

Yan Ruoli didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed.

Happily, I have taken another big step forward from reaching [-] merit points.

What's disappointing is that after saving a city, I only earned [-] merit points, which was not worth it.

And just by saving Ye Weiyun, you can gain [-] merit points.

How could he reach twenty cities by himself?

Changning County celebrated for three days, and Yan Ruoli's shrine was also built.

Ever since someone worshiped her, Yan Ruoli found that she was receiving a steady stream of merit points every day.

Not a lot, about two hundred points a day.

After all, I can earn several thousand dollars a month.

I just don’t know if more people will burn incense in the future and whether it will bring her more merit points.

But based on the current income, in more than a year, [-] merit points will be enough.

More than a year is nothing.

Yan Ruoli stayed in Changning County for a few more days, and the epidemic did not recur, so it was considered completely under control.

The next step is to ask the doctors in Changning County to closely observe the situation, and if there are signs of an epidemic, they can act in a timely manner.

Yan Ruoli herself and the doctors brought by Mo Xiang no longer need to stay here.

Qi Junyan's illness was also cured, but he was not happy at all.

Seeing his frown, Mrs. Qi couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

Qi Junyan said bitterly: "The epidemic has been resolved, but Jing Lingfeng has no intention of leaving the city. What does he want to do? Doesn't he want to take my place? Huh, I have to join him."

Mrs. Qi quit: "If it hadn't been for General Jing this time, I don't know how many people would have died in Changning County. He is still in the city because he is worried about the recurrence of the epidemic and has to send troops to guard him. He has made such a great contribution, you Why join someone else’s family?”