Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife

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When the main gate of the county opened, one person fell out immediately. Feng Yuqi caught the person and saw a soaked white hibiscus falling onto her. Both hands were holding her arm, her body was cold, and her teeth were there. tremble.

"Hibiscus!" Feng Yu yelled at her, lifted the man from the ground, and looked back. She found that the carriage she was sitting on had been damaged by the rain. The driver was standing in the rainstorm, and she was about to hold on. . "Come on the driver and bring him to the house to rest." She told the porter, and then said to the Forgotten: "The Wen Xuan Wangfu I seem to be gone, you go to Huang Quan, you two go, Inquire about the situation in Xiaozhou."

Forgot to nod and look at the outside, Huang Quan has already arrived, and quickly rushed into the rain.

Feng Yuxi took Bai Furong back to her own yard, and couldn't wait for the next person to give her a change of clothes. She grabbed Feng Yu and hurriedly said: "Auntie, terrible, terrible outside!" While talking and screaming, Feng Yuxi discovered that Bai Furong was not because of coldness, but because she was afraid.

"What did you see?" She asked Bai Furong: "Where did you come from? House? Your carriage is very strong. If you just walk in the capital, you will not leak into it. Hibiscus, are you out of town?" ”

Bai Furong nodded. "Yes, I am out of town. My father went out to see an old jade before the rainstorm. Today, I sent someone to send a letter saying that I will return to Beijing. I took the dark guard out of the city to pick it up. But aunt, you know me. What's the matter?" The more she said, the more she feared. Finally, the whole person shrank into the chair and his face was white.

Feng Yu’s heart moved, and seemed to think of something, and then his face was also depressed. “It seems... my worst thing, it happened.” She whispered, then looked at Bai Furong and asked her: "After the city, is there a lot of people who died?"

Bai Furong nodded and gasped for a few breaths. He hurriedly said: "A lot of people have died. Every puddle is full of dead people. Every tree is full of dead people. Those people are completely brewed by rain. Changed, some of the bodies of the head are bigger than the washbasin, and some can't see it at all. The father said that the weather will still be hot. After the natural disaster, there will be an epidemic in the sun. Let me ask you to think. One way." Bai Furong looked at Feng Yu, and looked forward to it.

Feng Yu’s heart is not at the end. She didn’t expect the situation outside the city to be so bad. She asked Bai Furong: “How come there are so many people?”

Bai Furong told her: "They are all refugees who have fled to the capital, some died on the road, and some died at the gate of the city because they could not enter the city."

She heard the doorway: "Can't you enter the city?"

Bai Furong nodded: "Yes, the refugees just regard the capital as a spiritual pillar. They only think that the capital will not be flooded, but they don't want to vote in the capital. They say that their loved ones are there. I will send someone to check it immediately, but I will let it go when I find it. But if I don’t have a relative, I will never get in. Actually...” She paused and said: “My father said that many people are starving to death.”

"I know." Feng Yu swayed and waved, indicating that Bai Furong would not go on any more. Her mood was a little chaotic. Although this situation was not thought of, it really happened, but she still had some people with future generations. Can't accept it.

"Auntie!" Bai Furong called her again: "Father said, want to control the epidemic, only you can do it, can you think of a solution? I am afraid... I am afraid..." Her words are not smooth, His face was whiter, and he seemed to think of something terrible. People couldn’t sit still, jumped directly from the chair, grabbed Feng Yu and gasped and said, "I am afraid that those refugees are too hungry, will... …meeting……"

"I will eat people." She blurted out the words that Bai Furong didn't say, and then she couldn't help but shudder.

Famine is difficult, people eat together, this is the result she least wants to see.

"Hibiscus, calm down first, you listen to me." She calmed her mind and held down Bai Errong's shoulders, using some strength in her hands, just like trying to pass her power to the other side.

Bai Furong really calmed down a lot under her gaze. She heard Feng Yu and said: "The epidemic control is important, but after all, it is necessary to wait for the rain to stop. Now the priority is to appease the refugees. There is absolutely no way for people to eat together, do you know?"

Bai Furong subconsciously nodded, but still a little confused: "What should we do?"

Feng Yuxi told her: "I will prepare a new carriage for you. You will go to the sky song and ask her to come to the rice merchant to buy rice as the county owner. If there is no green vegetables, use pickles, at least the refugees who are still alive. You can drink two bowls of porridge every day. Only let people live, it is only a mess."

Bai Furong was only in an emergency, steady and steady, and immediately stood up and nodded: "Well, I will go."

Feng Yuqi walked to the cupboard and took a raincoat to her, and then personally sent people out. Bai Furong just left, and soon there were a bunch of officers and men rushing past the front of the government gate, and they were carrying and lifting. There are many things, and there are some wooden shelves. One of them rushed to her side, Feng Yu looked at it, still an old acquaintance.

"Wang Zhuo, where are you going?" she asked.

The person who came is Wang Zhuo, wearing a coat and a face, all with rain. He ran up and yelled at the scorpion and said, "The county magistrate, the nine priests told us to go out of the city to pay the accounts to shelter the refugees from the rain!"

She only understood what the wooden shelves carried by the officers and men were doing, but... "Is the rain so big, do you use the accounts? Can you let them enter the city?"

Wang Zhuo even waved his hand: "The county owner, there are too many people, and when they come in, they will be chaotic. Besides, even if they come in, there is no place to shelter them from the rain!"

Feng Yuxi knows that this is a reality. A country can be chaotic everywhere, but the capital city can't. According to Bai Furong’s previous statement, the refugees outside have reached a very large number, and they will all be placed in the city.

She no longer stopped Wang Zhuo, just reminded him: "It’s impossible to get a photo, but I have to kill the body and move it to a far place. I will concentrate on it. I will try to burn it."

Wang Zhuo nodded, loudly said: "The county owner will go back to the house, and this will go to the poor!" Then he rushed into the rain.

Feng Yuxi looked at the soldiers and went farther and farther, and worried. Is the rain so big, is it useful to make a bill? How many refugees outside the city? How much bill do you have to pay?

She thought for a moment, turned and went back, called Qingyu to the house, spread the paper and said something on it and said: "After a while, you are going to go to a hundred grass hall, according to the name of the medicine I wrote, let the other side Leave the medicines well, and instruct Wang Lin to vacate some people, and to have a good hand and foot, know the pharmacological knowledge, and use it for later use." She finished the pen and put the paper into the hands of Qingyu. "You don't want to go by yourself." If you send someone to send it, then come back quickly and let us enter the palace."

The torrential rain outside is still weak, and even the hail is carried. The county government has already thickened all the carriages to two more layers to prevent any accidents. Feng Yuyu took the Qingyu and sat in the palace car to go to the palace. After passing through the royal palace, he stopped to inquire and learned that Xuantian was also in the palace, and urged the driver to speed up the journey.

All the palace gates of the palace were closed, and the Guards of the Imperial Army set up the awnings, but they were still soaked by the rain. Seeing that there were vehicles parked at the gate of the palace, the guards hurried forward. Emperor Tianwu had already told him that there would be a natural disaster in the present, and officials in the DPRK must keep reporting to enter the palace at any time. Although the palace gate is closed, officials who have reported disasters must be released at any time.

Because of the rain, the guards did not see what the car was, so they were ready to ask, Feng Yuxi had already smashed the curtain and showed his head. When they saw the owner of Ji'an County, they asked questions and did not ask. They directly opened the palace gate. One of the people headed said: "The county owner does not have to get off the bus, so he can sit in the palace car! The predecessor of the prefecture of the nine prefectures has come to the county, and has already told you to go to the palace."

Feng Yu nodded, no more to say, urging the car to the direction of Qiankun Temple. The palace car has been walking to the square of the Qiankun Temple before stopping. Qingyu propped up an umbrella prepared by Feng Yuyu to prevent it from being hurt by the ice. Then, the two men walked into the rain wearing raincoats and rain boots. Going to the Qiankun Temple.

When I walked to the door of the temple, I heard that Emperor Wu of Heaven had smashed up: "Is it going to be another five days? Then the next five days, the palace will not be drowned. The capital is like this. How can the provinces live? No, no. You have to think about things, you can't let it go this way."

Then there was another voice reluctantly said: "The emperor, the sky is like, the court is really no way!"

"I can't think of it!"

"People can't fight with the sky!"

You can say a word to me, and no one will let you. Feng Yuxi walked two steps. Only then did she find that the person who spoke to Tianwu Emperor had seen it. Although it was not familiar, it was also an impression. She stepped forward and first bowed down to the Emperor Wu of Heaven, and said: "Children see the father."

Tianwu Emperor quickly waved his hand. "Get up, wait for you."

Feng Yu picked up and looked at Xuan Tianming standing on the side of his eyes, and then his eyes cast on the person who had spoken to the emperor before. Staring at him for a while, hanging a smile on the face, nodded lightly, and took the initiative: "Qin Tianjian is an adult, polite."

The supervisor was swaying, subconsciously stepping back half a step, then looked at it and quickly returned: "Lower, I have seen the county owner."

Tianwu Emperor is somewhat impatient: "Don't use those who are useless, Auntie, come over." He waved at Feng Yu, until she walked to Xuan Tianming, and they stood on their side. Only then: "They said that the rain is going to be another five days. How do you say this is good?"

Xuan Tianming also has some helplessness. "You are useless when you ask me! Her ability is bigger, can she still manage the day?"

Feng Yuqi nodded. "Father, it’s going to rain, no one can stop it. But the refugees piled up outside the capital must be properly placed, otherwise the refugees will not be terrible. The terrible thing is that if there are people who are guilty of misunderstanding, Hard to control."

Everyone in this truth understands that Xuan Tian meditation: "There have been additional troops to station outside the city, and we have transferred five thousand soldiers out of the camp. The king has ordered people to pay outside the city, first to place people. Say it again."

Feng Yu said: "I saw Wang Zhuo, and the account is one thing. I also ordered him to handle the body. Tiange should also contact the rice merchants at this time, and must let the refugees eat. Rice, the people eat food for the sky, only if they are not hungry, they can not make trouble."

She turned her head and asked the Qintian Supervisor: "What kind of weather is it after the heavy rain? Can it be measured?"

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