After vacating the East Palace, he took the mythical beasts to open up wasteland.

When Ji Caiyan and Shang Li rushed to Lingzhou.

All I saw was lifelessness.

There was no sound of vendors hawking on the road, and the doors of every house were closed.

Occasionally I saw a few people, but they were all in a hurry.

Ji Caiyan could see the paleness on the passers-by's faces and the hesitation in their steps.

Like severe cold.

It's March in spring and it's not cold at all. Weak pedestrians are shivering in heavy clothes.

"There are so many people infected with the plague that the entire city of Lingzhou may have fallen. Given time, the surrounding cities and towns may also be infected."

"This plague will not kill people for a while, but if it continues to be weak, even strong laborers will not be able to survive."

Shang Li had a pot of strong wine in his hand and sprinkled it all over himself and Ji Caiyan.

Ji Caiyan and Shang Li's faces were wrapped in thick white cotton, and their hands were also wrapped in cotton as gloves.

Shang Li was not surprised by this.

Ordinary people also know that if they encounter the plague, they need to wrap their mouth and nose to prevent infection.

The people in Lingzhou generally knew about it, but they were still infected.

It seems that this method is useless.

Shang Li wanted to keep Ji Caiyan away from some Lingzhou and went to deliver things for Ji Caiyan himself.

Ji Caiyan insisted on entering the city.

Shang Li was stubborn, so he could only spray the liquor around himself and Ji Caiyan to prevent infection.

The ancient coins in his hand were flying, and Shang Li had calculated that Ji Caiyan was the one who changed Lingzhou City.

However, I was still worried.

"That's the government office over there. I'm going to go there later. Where is Mr. Shang going?"

Ji Caiyan remembered that Master Shang Li said he had something to do in Lingzhou City.

"Let's go together."

Shang Li smiled gently, sprinkled some liquor forward from the flask in his hand, raised his feet and walked ahead of Ji Caiyan.

Ji Caiyan followed Master Shang Li's footsteps and walked towards Lingzhou City.

I was thinking in my heart, how to get out the medicinal materials now that the prescription is ready.

Master Shang Li followed him along the way, and there was no way to say that the medicinal materials were taken out of his wallet.

There are more than ten sacks of medicinal materials for the entire Lingzhou City.

The road was smooth, there were no pedestrians on the street, and there were two staggering government officials standing at the door of the government office.

Inside the Yamen, there was the smell of bitter medicinal herbs.

Medicinal ingredients are being brewed.

"I'm a doctor from the next county. I've done some consultations with patients infected with the plague, so I came here to deliver the prescription."

Ji Caiyan said to the yamen servant whose face was burning red.

"doctor?"

"Please come quickly!"

When the yamen servant heard Ji Caiyan's words, he quickly asked her to go inside the yamen without even looking at Ji Caiyan.

For three days, everyone he knew lay in bed, barely able to get up.

We also sent people to report the situation, but time was still too tight and the disaster relief had not yet arrived.

All the people in Lingzhou were lying down, and all the doctors were concentrated in the Yamen, but still no prescription was found.

Now, as long as you are a doctor, regardless of whether you are male, female, old or young, you can enter the yamen.

Mr. Zhang was so anxious that a lot of his hair was bald and his official hat was loose.

Ji Caiyan and Shang Li were successfully brought into the Yamen by the Yamen servants.

In the open space of the Yamen, a dozen large iron pots were set up.

There were several doctors standing in front of each iron pot, and some government servants stood behind the doctors.

Not only were their faces pale, but they also looked bitter.

He seems to be mentally disturbed.

"Doctor Wang, please wait a moment and give me a few more people who are addicted to porn. That thing is going to be painful."

"Doctor Zhang, I don't want a thick one, I want a thin one, otherwise I'll choke."

"Doctor Li, are you confused because of the heat in your head? That's not licorice, it's a rag. Don't forget to throw it in the pot!"

"This bowl is generous, let Master Zhang have a try."

……

The plague is not fatal for the time being, but the discomfort is worse than death.

The government officials who were forced to test the medicine even wanted to die.

<divclass="contentadv">Ji Caiyan saw a county magistrate with a sunken cheek, sadly holding a bowl of medicine that had just been handed to him.

That county magistrate is probably the Lingzhou County Magistrate, Mr. Zhang.

"Master Zhang, we are doctors, and we are here to offer you a prescription."

Ji Caiyan cupped his hands and took out a piece of paper from his purse.

On paper is the cure for this plague.

"doctor?"

"Here, fill it up with the doctor and let him have a taste."

Master Zhang drank a bowl of medicinal materials with a grimace, chewed the dregs of medicinal materials in his mouth and swallowed them into his stomach.

As a county magistrate, such a large-scale plague occurred.

Twenty years ago, not to mention his head, all the people in Lingzhou City would have been killed by officers and soldiers.

Fortunately, the current emperor's temperament has suddenly improved and he no longer wants to be a tyrant. As long as he does not prey on the people and thinks about the people, he will not do it.

Mr. Zhang considers himself not a good person, but he will not disregard the lives of the people.

Failure to be a good official will lead to death.

Therefore, as soon as the plague began to spread, he began to organize doctors to prepare prescriptions.

But after trying dozens of prescriptions, the disease still didn’t go away even though I was full.

Mr. Zhang was in despair.

Seeing the prescription handed over by Ji Caiyan, he subconsciously took it and was stunned after just one glance.

"This prescription of yours..."

Mr. Zhang rubbed his temples vigorously and added,

"Change it!"

The first flavor is 200-year-old ginseng, as well as precious medicinal materials such as deer antler and Ganoderma lucidum.

There is simply no way to cook it for the common people.

After Master Zhang finished speaking, he shouted towards a big iron pot,

"Doctor Wang, can we not let that person go? I can't swallow it!"

Ji Caiyan:...

Shang Li:......

The two masters and apprentices took a step back in tacit agreement, staying away from Master Zhang who had taken advantage of others.

"Master Zhang, I have the medicinal materials there."

"Tell the truth!"

"We, master and disciple, are doctors sent by His Highness the Crown Prince. His Highness the Crown Prince has already sent us the medicinal materials and will arrive in an hour."

"Now we need you to quickly prepare pots and pans, organize manpower, and prepare to distribute medicinal soup to the people."

Ji Caiyan took out a gold medal directly from his sleeve.

The gold medal is engraved with the emblem of Prince Ji Shuchen.

Seeing gold medals is like seeing people.

It's too troublesome to explain. In an era where imperial power was supreme, there was no need to explain anything at all.

As long as you have the power, you can just give orders.

It just happened to also boost the popularity of the prince's father.

"Tai, His Highness the Crown Prince's order?"

Master Zhang gasped, almost choked on the medicine residue, and quickly knelt on the ground.

After hearing Ji Caiyan's words, he said cautiously,

"But this way, I won't have the energy to make other recipes..."

Mr. Zhang is also afraid that the prescription given by Ji Caiyan will not work. If too many people die, the Holy Emperor will kill him.

He doesn't really love the people as his own son. When he becomes the county magistrate, he has to deal with the county magistrate's affairs.

At any rate, we have to do our best to keep the people alive.

"This recipe has been tested and there is no problem at all. It must be cooked on a large scale immediately."

Ji Caiyan spoke in a tone that did not allow for criticism,

"After an hour, the water must be boiled, and I will personally deliver the medicinal materials here to avoid delaying the treatment, otherwise you will go to the capital to receive your punishment."

"Yes."

Mr. Zhang doubted the authenticity of the prescription, but what Ji Caiyan took was indeed the token of His Highness the Crown Prince.

It must be done.

However, he still kept a hand and did not let the doctors in the yard stop.

Even before Ji Caiyan's medicinal ingredients were delivered, he drank a bowl of medicinal ingredients prepared by Doctor Li.