The real big guys are those with connections in the eyes of the system!

There was a serious flood in Chaofeng. Although the emperor sent the seventh prince to provide disaster relief, he failed to find a capable person who could solve the problem completely.

The floods continued to fall from the sky, the disaster became more and more serious, and the people were forced to leave their homes.

Disaster victims poured into various places, and even Kyoto, the capital of the emperor, was filled with ragged strangers.

Although the officers guarding the city were disgusted by the filthiness of these people, they did not stop them from entering the city.

Until the sixth princess appeared wearing a veil and ordered the remaining victims to be stopped from entering.

Su Shichang, the officer guarding the city, was unwilling to follow the arrangements of a woman. He said in a dissatisfied tone, "The princess is a daughter of gold, so she has never seen the sufferings of the world. Little do they know that these people all come from a place of suffering. If we don't let them enter the city, it will be tantamount to cutting off their livelihood."

"May I ask the princess——

Can you afford so many lives?"

He looked at Yiqing sarcastically, his tone gloomy.

Yiqing was not annoyed, but just reminded: "Floods are most likely to cause epidemics. They came from a disaster area. Before you let them into the city, did you let the doctor treat them?"

Su Shichang couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Who has the time for this! Also, Princess, if you don't understand, don't pretend to understand. You don't even know what an epidemic is, do you? I've never heard of a flood causing an epidemic!"

He did not deliberately suppress his voice, so many people nearby heard what he said.

Most people didn't react, only a ragged couple supporting each other changed their expressions.

They immediately quickened their pace to enter the city.

In a panic, the man's shoes fell off his feet.

"Hey, your shoe fell off."

Someone called out from behind, but the man not only didn't look back, he walked even faster.

The man also felt pity for the victims and couldn't bear to see them suffer so much and lose their shoes, so he picked up the shoes without disgust and quickly caught up with the two men.

"Your shoes..." He had just put his hand on the man's shoulder and hadn't finished speaking when he saw the man's thin body suddenly fall to the ground.

He was horrified and immediately took two steps back to leave some distance. Then he subconsciously raised his hand and said, "This, this has nothing to do with me. He fell on his own."

"Boss, wake up!" Perhaps because she had been hungry for too long, the woman's voice was weak.

Seeing that others looked down on them for being dirty and no one was willing to lend a hand to help them, she gritted her teeth and decided to do it herself.

But as soon as she exerted force, her eyes went dark and she fainted on the ground like the man.

"Another one."

"Did these two faint from hunger? How pitiful."

"The Chaofeng is far from here, and it's not easy for them to walk here."

The crowd became agitated, and Su Shichang, who was looking at Yiqing's nose that was not a nose and eyes that were not eyes, was naturally attracted.

He frowned and strode over there, "What's going on?"

Seeing two people with very bad complexions lying on the ground, Su Shichang bent down and prepared to carry the two people to the clinic.

Just as he stretched out his hand, he heard a cold female voice, "Wait a minute!"

After recognizing whose voice it was, Su Shichang looked impatient, "Your Highness, human life is at stake, please stop making trouble, okay?"

Yiqing's eyes darkened slightly, and without further explanation, she only said four words, "Be careful of the epidemic."

Yu Han handed over a face towel soaked in medicine at the right time.

Su Shichang had a keen nose, so he could naturally smell that the scent of medicine on the face towel was the same as the scent on Yiqing's body.

There was a flash of disdain in his eyes. He reached out to take the face towel, but did not use it. Instead, he threw it aside and said in a cold and firm tone, "I don't need it!"

As he spoke, he had already carried the couple.

He put one on his left shoulder and the other on his right shoulder, then said to Yiqing confidently: "Because there is no possibility of an epidemic!"

After an incense stick of time, he found the nearest clinic and put both people down.

"Doctor, check up."

"Come here, are you fainted? Let me check their pulse first." The doctor was about to extend his hand, but when he saw that the two men were dressed like refugees and their faces looked strange, his eyes suddenly became more cautious.

"Wait for me to go to the inner hall to get something."

"What are you dithering about?" Su Shichang asked impatiently. Not long after he saw the doctor who came out again had a brown face cloth on his face. He immediately had a bad feeling in his heart, "Why are you covering your face?"

The doctor's voice was muffled but clear enough to be heard through the veil. "They may be suffering from an epidemic."

Su Shichang's face twisted for a moment, and then he squeezed out three words from between his teeth, "...Impossible."

The doctor ignored him, stretched out his hand to check their pulse for a moment, then immediately retracted his hand, quickly moved away from them, and finally did not forget to wash his hands with medicine.

When Su Shichang saw the doctor's reaction, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

He clenched his fingers, still holding on to the last bit of hope, "What happened to them?"

"It's an epidemic." The doctor looked serious.

Su Shichang's breathing stagnated, "Then I..."

The doctor thought about it and said in an extremely serious tone, "You can consider preparing for your funeral."