Rebirth of the Only Favored Empress

When it entered the late autumn season, the people of Fengcheng were finally relieved from the pain.

Mo Qingyun's prescription can actually eliminate the plague, but this process lasted for a while

During this period, Mo Qingyun kept running back and forth, observing the conditions of people, poultry and livestock, and taking care of the dead.

People who died of illness should have been cremated, but the local people couldn't bear it after all, and wanted to give their loved ones a whole body.

But he was always afraid that the corpse would affect the land issue, so Wang Zhengchu ordered to build a cemetery in the wasteland twenty miles outside the city, and arranged the cemetery for the deceased according to the order of registration.

The common people have no objection to this. They also heard that the princess will prepare a potion that can eliminate the plague infection and sprinkle it on the cemetery, just to unify it in one place so that it can be dealt with together. The common people are also very grateful. The burnt corpses will never come back, and some still have relatives alive. Although they are sad, they will not help. They can only be buried in a tomb for future generations to worship.

In fact, Mo Qingyun didn't prepare any medicine, but just made a show. After he buried those people in that cemetery, he used the wood-type ability to remove the toxin of the plague. She also honed her abilities, and it took the two of them a few days to dispel the toxin while resting.

Some patients have not recovered yet, but Mo Qingyun is completely free. The plague is really under control, and Fengcheng is gradually becoming lively.

Liu Tongguang's mansion is full of people every day. The people know that King Chu lives here, and they come to send some vegetables grown in their own fields to Princess Chu every day. This is not a good thing, but it is their intention after all.

Mo Qingyun was very happy, and arranged for the kitchen to cook it for him in different ways.

After the bustle in the street resumed, Mo Qingyun would go out for a walk from time to time. The common people knew that this was Princess Chu, and they were very grateful in their hearts. They didn't want to accept the princess's lapel every time, but Yuan Xin was very clever. Every time I try to get the scorpion out.

Seeing his princess returning home with food, Feng Han's mood also improved. He put down the letter in his hand and called out to the princess who was focusing on the snacks.

"Qing Yun, watch the road."

Mo Qingyun came back to her senses and smiled at Feng Han, "My lord, look, these are pancakes, they are very delicious." After saying that, she walked quickly to Feng Han and handed him the food.

Feng Han said with a smile in his eyes, "Eat it yourself."

"Qingyun ate it, and brought it specially for the prince." Mo Qingyun opened the paper bag a little while speaking, and fed it to Feng Han's mouth.

Feng Han had no choice but to take a bite, and nodded to Qing Yun who was looking forward to him, "It's delicious."

Mo Qingyun smiled relaxedly, and said with a smug expression, "I'll just say it."

Mo Qingyun made a fuss and fed Feng Han a few more mouthfuls. Seeing that his lord really didn't want to eat, he ate the remaining half.

Feng Han looked at the person in front of him dotingly, wondering why this person in front of him always had a way to make him happy.

Mo Qingyun stretched out her tongue and licked her lips. Then she saw the letter before Feng Han's case, and was stunned for a while, "My lord, is there a letter from Qicheng?"

Feng Han nodded, Mo Qingyun folded the finished paper bag and put it on the table, "But there is something to do.

"It's a bit."

Mo Qingyun became a little nervous when she heard the words, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

Feng Han thought for a while before saying, "It wasn't because of the Quhe City incident that the eldest prince was recalled a while ago, the emperor was a little unhappy because he was not good at handling affairs."

Mo Qingyun nodded, he knew about this, and because they had found a cure for the plague, they heard that the court was even more optimistic about their lord.

"Later, the emperor dismissed his post and asked him to contemplate behind closed doors." Speaking of this, Feng Han pondered for a while, "The only strange thing is that the letter just arrived said that the emperor suddenly fell ill a few days ago, and the affairs of the court were handed over again." Give it to the eldest prince as a proxy."

Mo Qingyun raised her eyebrows and heard the meaning behind her lord's words, "What does lord mean, is the emperor not sick? Or is he really sick, but something strange?"

Feng Han frowned in thought, this is really strange, Ming Chongdi has always been in good health, although the past few years are not as good as when he was young, but in these years, no matter whether it is autumn hunting or festivals, nothing has fallen behind, and the imperial doctor also asks for safety every half a month Pulse, never reported poor health.

Furthermore, Emperor Ming Chong went to the harem a lot of times, and the beauties presented in the draft and from all over the country never declined. Feng Han really couldn't see why he was so sick that he couldn't go to court. The government pushed it to Feng Wenyao.

"My lord, then we have to go back."

Feng Han shook his head. The note he handed over a few days ago did not state that the plague had been resolved, mainly because he did not want the people in the court to think that they solved it too easily, so as to avoid trouble in the future.

Plagues can be big or small. They came here because they are sincerely for the local people, but those who have been stable all the year round may not think so. They may think that this plague is just a trivial matter and not as serious as the rumors. Otherwise, why would they find it when they come? The prescription for the solution.

People are like this, if they don't see it for themselves, they will always only believe in their own imaginations. They will feel that even if it is not Qingyun, someone else who comes here will easily solve this plague, and the situation in the court and China is complicated. How much sincerity can be known.

"Qingyun, I didn't explain in the notebook that the plague in Fengcheng has been resolved. I only said that the prescription is still a few flavors short, and I'm trying to figure it out."

Mo Qingyun was startled. She didn't expect that her lord didn't mention the solution to the plague. After thinking about it, she suddenly realized that the solution was too easy. They only came here for more than a month and they solved the plague. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that it was a bit too smooth. He remembered that the plague he heard about when he was a child was delayed for more than half a year before it was completely eliminated.

"The other adults were also silenced by the prince?"

Feng Han nodded, "That's right, I've talked to Imperial Physician Li, General Liu, and Prefect Wang, and I read all the notes they wrote before sending them back."

"So that's how it is." Mo Qingyun let out a long breath, "Then what should we do now, what should we do if there is any change in the city of Qi?"

Feng Han shook his head, "I will write back to tell Siyuan and the others to be more careful and pay attention to the situation in the court at all times. Don't worry, the mother and concubine will also send news."

Mo Qingyun frowned and bowed her head, this is the only way she can do now.

Feng Han wrote a reply letter as soon as the decision was made, and received the latest news four days later. This time, it was indeed written by Concubine De. The letter stated that she had visited Emperor Ming Chong, but was stopped by the queen every time. She said that the emperor was not feeling well, so she sent someone to ask about it at the imperial hospital, but the imperial doctor had been staying in Mingde Palace since the emperor fell ill and hadn't come out, so she didn't get any news.

Concubine De felt that something was wrong, so she asked Feng Han to pay more attention in the letter.

After Feng Han knew about this, he immediately gave Liuli Pavilion, Wunian Pavilion, Cangwei Kingdom, and Yi Yi in the border town

Uncle went to the letter.

The letter was handed over to Fu Yushan to arrange to send it away. Fu Yushan took the letter and knew that the lord still had orders. Feng Han pondered for a while before saying, "Yushan, you go back to the county city alone. Zhuo Nian should arrive in Fengcheng in a few days. Siyuan is alone. I don’t feel at ease in Qicheng.”

"Subordinates obey."

"The rest will be done according to circumstances. If there is a change in the court, the palace and the family will entrust it to you."

Although Fu Yushan feels that the responsibility is heavy, he will definitely take it up, the prince can rest assured that his subordinates will live up to the entrustment. "

Feng Han asked Fu Yushan to leave, Mo Qingyun saw Fu Yushan leaving in a hurry before entering the study, "

Prince. "

Feng Han smiled at Mo Qingyun, stretched out his hand, Mo Qingyun smiled and walked to him and sat beside him, "Yushan is in a hurry."

"Well, arrange for him to return to Yancheng."

Mo Qingyun paused, "But something happened."

Feng Han shook his head and looked outside the door, "I'm not sure yet, Emperor Ming Chong doesn't have my people around, as long as the mother and concubine are safe."

Hearing this, Mo Qingyun forced a smile, and carefully looked at Feng Han's expression. Feng Han felt Qing Yun's emotions before looking at him, "What's wrong?"

Mo Qingyun shook his head to avoid Feng Han's gaze, and pursed his lips in embarrassment. Feng Han didn't understand, so he touched his hand and silently asked and comforted him. He didn't know why Qingyun suddenly acted like this, like There are unspeakable secrets.

"My lord..."

"Huh?" Feng Han squeezed Mo Qingyun, "I have nothing to say to you."

Mo Qingyun smiled a little disappointed, "Is it because of Qingyun that the prince is displeased with the emperor.

Feng Han was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized why Qingyun couldn't speak, it should be said that his princess's mind is not usually sensitive.

"Do you think that because you hate the emperor, I don't care if he's sick or someone plots against me?"

Mo Qingyun didn't know how to answer when he heard the words. To be honest, he really couldn't see whether the prince was really indifferent.

Feng Han hugged Mo Qingyun with a long sigh. He really almost forgot about the past life. The days he spent with Qingyun were so beautiful that he even thought it was a dream, but he knew that it was all a dream. It is true.

Because of Feng Wenyao's instigation, Ming Emperor Chong thought that he was collaborating with the enemy and treason, and finally caused him and Qing Yun to die in prison.

In addition, the extermination of the Yu clan was also promoted by Emperor Ming Chong. Whether those traitors or officials, in the final analysis, they were also loyal to their masters.

Feng Han has long understood that success and defeat are eternal truths, no one is right or wrong, they were born in the royal family, they think of interests and rights first, and other things second, resentment is useless, only strong Only those who have the last laugh.

Mo Qingyun didn't know why the prince fell into deep thought again. He was waiting, but he was also in a dilemma. Emperor Ming Chong was the chief culprit who harmed his people, but that person was the prince's father after all.

"Qing Yun, born in the royal family, has been like this since ancient times. Father and son, brothers, have never been like ordinary people."

Feng Han looked at Qing Yun whose eyelashes were trembling and said again, "Maybe it's different from your deep-rooted thoughts. You say I'm cruel or ruthless, this is the royal family. Maybe I have feelings and family affection when I was a child, but as time goes by Worn down to a star and a half, until the future disappears."

"Life can only be gained if you give up. I just let go of those that never belonged to me, and grasp what truly belongs to me."

"You can understand."

Mo Qingyun bit her lip, feeling somewhat unbearable in her heart, he understood, how could he not understand, but for him, some things had to be sacrificed to truly let go, and he also felt sorry for his prince who grew up in such an environment inside.

Thinking of this, Mo Qingyun couldn't say anything in the end, so he nodded to Feng Han. Feng Han smiled and hugged Qing Yun's hand tightly. As long as this person is by his side, he can't ask for anything else.