After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to continue his life

Chapter 70 Gentle and soft

Author: Yu Yuan Guiyu

Chapter 70 Gentle and soft

"Plague?!" Yue Jue and Yue Jing's expressions both darkened.

"We are close to each other. Please take good care of yourself, Your Highness and the Third Prince." Wang Shu brought the scarf closer to him. He did not dare to talk nonsense if he was not 90% sure.

Yue Jue lowered her eyes and glanced at the scarf: "Yue Jing, please put it on."

He called a soldier and said to the soldier and Wang Shu: "Go to General Wei immediately and ask him to find an open space to accommodate the disaster-stricken patients with Dr. Wang."

"Isolate the infected patients and count how many infected patients there are."

"As for the victims who have died, they will be gathered in one place for unified treatment."

Yue Jue calmly and quickly came up with a solution.

Yue Jing waited for the two of them to leave, then handed the scarf in her hand to Yue Jue, "Brother Emperor."

Yue Jue didn't answer, "I don't need it. You don't know martial arts and your body resistance is weak. It's better to wear it."

"How can that be done!"

"Now the people are panicked. As the prince, I should set an example. If I show fear of this plague, it will definitely cause panic among the victims."

Yue Jue patiently explained that it could be seen from the city gate that the victims did not trust the imperial court.

In the face of hunger and death, even as a prince, he was of no use.

Yue Jing's expression was complicated when he heard this. He put away the square scarf in his hand, "Brother Huang doesn't need it, and Yue Jing doesn't need it either!"

"Nonsense!" Yue Jue's eyebrows were cold, looking at Yue Jing's stubborn eyes with a hint of anger.

Yue Jing looked at Yue Jue's angry look, and her face twisted for a moment:

"Brother Imperial, I am no longer a child, why can't you treat me as your brother?"

"I know you are doing it for my own good, but Yue Jing also wants to help the emperor!"

Not a child anymore?

Yue Jue looked at Yue Jing, who was about the same height as him, and realized that he was indeed no longer the little Yue Jing who followed him all day long.

He had his own idea.

"It's up to you." After Yue Jue said that, she stopped looking at him and walked towards the state capital.

Yue Jing looked at Yue Jue's retreating back with a deep expression, veins popped up on the back of her hands, and she tightened her hand on the handkerchief.

Most of the government offices in East Antarctica were destroyed by floods. They no longer have the majesty they once had, but they were still decent after they were repaired.

Yan Wei disappeared, there was no one in charge in the state capital, and there were riots among the victims. It could be said that the house leaked and it rained all night.

Yue Jue was sitting in the government office, looking at Yang Shu, the only surviving state judge who was kneeling on the ground.

The people who came here were also very sick, and they were no better than those outside.

"Do you know where Master Yan and Master Zhang Yan disappeared?"

Yue Jue looked at Yang Shu with deep eyes, carefully studying his expression.

Yang Shu trembled when he heard the words and knelt down on the ground: "Your Highness, the most serious flood is in Quanya Village outside the city. Mr. Yan was swept away by the flood during the disaster relief. Also missing were others.

I know Master Qian and I have also sent people to search for him, but to no avail."

"As for Mr. Zhang... I have never known how he disappeared."

"Oh?" Yue Jue's voice was very soft.

Yang Shu did not dare to raise his head at all, and continued: "That day, Master Zhang took the ministers to distribute food and porridge, and also sent soldiers to repair the foundation dam that was washed away by the flood, and to remove the blockage with the water to save the damage in the city."

"Everything was going in a good direction, but when I came to the government office early the next morning to look for Mr. Zhang, he was nowhere to be found, and the disaster relief food funds were also missing."

Yue Jue narrowed her eyes slightly, "So this huge government office is still haunted?"

"For such a big living person, with so much food and money disappearing overnight, this is a very good storyteller!"

Yang Shu was so frightened that he kowtowed repeatedly: "Your Highness, spare your life! Everything I said is true, I don't dare to say anything false!"

This sounds really ridiculous, but it really happened.

He turned the government office upside down and couldn't find any trace of Mr. Zhang.

"Where are the five hundred soldiers who came with Zhang Yan? Where did the entire battalion go?" Yue Jue ignored his plea for mercy and continued to ask.

After hearing this, Yang Shu recalled carefully and tremblingly, "When Mr. Zhang arrived in East Antarctica, there were only three hundred soldiers. The five hundred soldiers mentioned by His Highness have no way of knowing."

Yue Jue narrowed her eyes slightly, saying that the man named Yu was not lying.

Seeing that Yuejue didn't say anything, Yang Shu continued:

"Many of those 300 soldiers died during the disaster relief process. In addition to the bandits' rebellion, only 250 were left."

"After Mr. Zhang disappeared, those soldiers are still fighting with the state garrison on the front line of disaster relief."

"...I'm sick and injured, and I have to resist sneak attacks by bandits at any time. In addition, there is a shortage of food, and my army has long been defeated."

Yue Jue's frown deepened: "Have the rioting bandits ever found out who was responsible?"

"The bandits were bandits from Qiyun Mountain. They burned, killed, and looted a large amount of silver and grain in the city, and captured...many young men and girls."

"This has also caused their team to grow stronger, and the state power cannot compete with them at all."

The state capital could not provide money or food, but the bandits could provide food and clothing for the people. Some people were so hungry that they joined Qiyun Mountain voluntarily or forced.

A gangster dares to rob and kill, and gangs commit crimes, creating a vicious cycle.

The garrison in the state capital can only protect a small part, and the rest are powerless.

Only then did East Antarctica become what it is today.

"Qiyun Mountain bandits?" Yue Jue's deep gaze gradually turned cold, "Why don't you suppress the bandits?"

They also allowed it to develop and grow, and then took over the state capital.

"It's not that I don't want to suppress bandits, but there were no bandits in Qiyun Mountain before. There were only a few hunters who made a living by hunting."

Who knew that during the disaster, he would develop into a bandit?

Yue Jue said quietly: "So this banditry has developed recently."

It's also too fast, too swift and violent.

"The bandit leaders are those hunters?"

Yang Shu wiped his forehead and shouted, the pressure of the superior Yue Jue scared him into a cold sweat:

"I've never seen you before, my official..."

Yue Jue was deep in thought with cold eyebrows. At the moment, Yan Yi and Zhang Yan had no specific clues. Qiyun Mountain was a disaster, and there would be no peace if the victims were not eliminated.

It's better to explore Qiyun Mountain first. It's hard to say whether we can find a breakthrough.

In this case, the most urgent task is to suppress the bandits.

"Please step back."

Yue Jue waved Yang Shu away and said to Qiu An: "Go and call Wei Chi."

When Yan Qi set out from Yongling, he asked the waiter in the shop to hire a coachman to free Jiang Qi.

She still felt guilty for always asking Prince Zhou to drive the carriage for her.

At this moment, Yan Qi was sitting comfortably in the carriage, admiring the peach blossoms blooming along the way, eating the rose cakes on hand and the nuts purchased in Yongling, not to mention how delicious they were.

When the breeze blows, even the air is filled with the sweet fragrance of peach blossoms.

Yan Qi looked at the rose cake in his hand, stared at the tender peach blossoms with salivation, and asked Jiang Qi:

"The shortbread made of roses is so delicious, so wouldn't it be delicious to make cakes made of peach blossoms?"

She hasn't eaten the peach blossom cake yet.

Jiang Qi:……

"It's just shortbread, how rare can it be?"

After all, she is also a princess who is used to eating delicacies from all over the world, like a greedy cat.

Yan Qi glanced at him with crescent-shaped eyes, "If you don't taste it, how will you know whether it is rare or not? The deliciousness of the shortbread can only be felt, not explained."

After saying that, he took another bite of the rose cake in his hand.

Yeah?

Jiang Qifeng's eyes stared dimly at Yan Qi's peach blossom eyes, and leaned closer: "It looks really good, I should try it."

"Just in case, wait for me to take your place..." Take a piece.

Yan Qi's words were stuck in her throat, and the warmth and softness coming from her hands made her stunned on the spot.

(End of chapter)