The Time Traveling Prince Consort Plans to Rule the World for Me

There are much fewer patients today. After Mu Jin checked on several critically ill patients, she took some free time and went to Eleven's medicine shed.

Last night Mu Jin told Eleven not to bleed himself again. Mu Jin went into the medicine shed and saw Eleven busy boiling medicine. The hemostatic bandage on Eleven's wrist was the one she had tied for him last night. It looked like it had never been changed, so it was obvious that Eleven had not cut himself again to draw blood for medicine.

But think about it, the people in and outside the capital who are seriously ill are now getting better, and there is no need for Eleven to continue bleeding, and they can slowly recover.

"Are you done with your work, Miss?"

"Well! Don't worry about me, just do your thing."

Eleven received Mu Jin's order and turned around to get busy again.

Seeing Eleven lying sick in bed yesterday, and now returning to the medicine shed to boil medicine in high spirits today, Mu Jin couldn't help but feel envious.

Mu Jin glanced outside and found no one. He walked closer to Eleven and whispered, "Your inherited body is really unique. You were half dead last night, but you recovered so quickly today."

"It's because of the blood-replenishing soup that the young lady had someone make that my body was able to recover so quickly."

As Eleven spoke, he smiled and brought a stool to Mu Jin. He also took out the snacks he had prepared for Mu Jin before he left the city and asked Mu Jin to sit next to him and eat.

"When did you learn bad things from others? You even started to learn the flattering words."

When Eleven heard Mu Jin say this to him, he just smiled and went back to busying himself with boiling the medicine.

Mu Jin had not eaten for a while when he heard someone crying and shouting outside the medicine shed.

Mu Jin and Eleven looked at each other, put down what they were holding, and quickly left the medicine shed.

In the open space, I saw an old man holding a child and crying to the people around him.

"Your court told us common people that the plague was under control with Princess Yun's prescription and no one was infected anymore. I thought that was the case when I saw my grandson getting well and jumping around a few days ago, but he suddenly died today! Now that I think about it, Princess Yun probably found fake medicine from somewhere to deceive us common people in order to help Prince Yun ascend to that high position. He got well at first, and then he died when we common people thought he was well again. He was able to fool the court and the common people! What a vicious heart!"

After the old man finished speaking, he hugged the child and cried to the sky. When the people who were watching nearby heard this, they all showed a look of fear, fearing that their recovery was an illusion and they would die like the child in the next moment.

Eleven looked at the people who were slowly getting agitated and heard the old man's nonsense, and he couldn't help but get angry.

"Don't talk nonsense. Princess Yun's medicine cured countless people in and outside the city. How could it kill people?"

Eleven words fell, and several people came out of the shelter for disaster victims not far away, crying and shouting that their family members had died because they took the medicine prescribed by Princess Yun.

The old man in front was pointing at the people in the distance and then at Mu Jin.

"Look everyone, I am not lying. Others have also died after taking Princess Yun's medicine. My poor grandson, your parents passed away long ago, leaving you and me to depend on each other. I finally thought I could find a way to survive in the capital, but I didn't expect that you would die just by taking Princess Yun's fake medicine."

"Princess Yun has killed someone with that fake medicine. Return the lives of us common people to us." Someone shouted in the crowd.

Hearing the sound, the onlookers began to clamor in fear, completely forgetting that Mu Jin had previously spared no effort to rescue people in distress.

Mu Jin and Shiyi both noticed the abnormality of this group of people, especially Mu Jin. In the past few days, she had seen no less than a thousand people infected with the disease. Even the patient who was only breathing his last breath was miraculously cured after drinking Shiyi's medicine.

She didn't know why the medicine worked so quickly before, but after learning about Eleven's magical blood last night, she became more convinced that the medicine would only be useful for the victims in front of her.

And I took eleven doses of medicine in the city and came into contact with so many critically ill patients every day, but I was never infected. This further proves that the medicine can not only treat but also prevent, and it will definitely not kill people.

Eleven looked at the agitated crowd and couldn't help but stand in front of Mu Jin. He couldn't help but reach out and hold Mu Jin's hand tightly, always ready to use his lightness skills to take Mu Jin away if the group of victims surrounded him.

He was really afraid that his mistake would cause Mu Jin to be in danger, just like on the day the city was opened.

Just as this group of rioters rushed towards Mu Jin to demand explanation, several teams of soldiers holding spears ran towards the rioting crowd. In front of the soldiers who came towards Mu Jin was Su Yi.

The officers and soldiers were seen holding spears and separating the rioters near Mu Jin, and shouting loudly that anyone who dared to cause trouble would be beaten to death on the spot.

Only then did the crowd slowly quiet down. On the day the city gates were opened, they had seen what happened to the troublemakers. They didn't want to die of illness, but of their own actions.

Su Yi glanced at Mu Jin and saw that he was fine, then looked at the old man who was crying and shouting while holding the child's body.

When the old man saw so many soldiers surrounding him, he stopped crying. He glanced at Su Yi and the soldiers and started crying again.

Su Yi said to the old man, "Old man, where are you from? If you have any difficulties now, please tell me. Maybe I can help you."

"Prince Yi, I am Zhu San, a farmer from Luanshi Village, Yun County. You have to stand up for the common people. In order to win a good reputation for Prince Yun, Princess Yun actually gave us the deadly medicine. My sick grandson took it and it really worked. Just when I thought I could take my grandson back home, he died today. Princess Yun deceived the court and the people. She deserves death."

When Su Yi heard the old man say this, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"I have had the honor of visiting the Luanshi Village in Yun County. As its name suggests, there are rocks everywhere, and there is not much land that can be used to grow food. Therefore, the villagers there can only grow some corn that is easy to grow to sustain their livelihood for a few months, and the rest of the time they rely on relief from the court. Is that right?"

The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard what Su Yi said. He even forgot to cry. He didn't know why Su Yi asked him this. He nodded quickly.

"But there is something I cannot figure out. Can you help me solve this puzzle?"

"Please tell me, Your Majesty. I know what I am talking about and I will tell you the truth."

Su Yi narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Very good! Can you tell me, how did you, an old farmer who can't even afford food, have the spare money to buy those brocade boots? Before you called me King Yi, I always called myself by me. How did you know that I was the King Yi of Dongyue?"

When the old man heard this, he couldn't help but panic with cold sweat all over his body. Ever since he followed Nangong Ce, he had been dealing with the rich businessman every day, and had made countless silver dollars. He was used to the good life. Today, he was disguised, wearing tattered clothes with a frown, but he forgot to change his brocade boots.

He stammered back, "I walked all the way from Luanshi Village to the capital, and my shoes were worn out. A wealthy businessman took pity on me and gave me some to wear, but I can't afford them. King Yi just said he was King Yi, maybe you remembered it wrongly."

"Really? Someone, come here! Tear off his fake leather mask for me."

A soldier obeyed the order and immediately stepped forward and lifted the old man's neck. A young and strong man appeared in front of everyone. The onlookers were shocked to see the old man's appearance after his skin was peeled off and he turned into a strong man.

"Tell me! Where did you come from as a spy? You slandered Princess Yun. What do you want to do to her?"

Su Yi narrowed his eyes and smiled evilly, just like a cunning fox.