Thinking of Ji Xiaobei's instructions, she forced herself to suppress her anger.

She pounded her chest hard.

The two old women who heard the sound immediately stopped talking.

He glanced at Huang Po with contempt.

Mrs. Huang pouted at them: "Damn it, I don't know which gossipy woman she is. She spewed feces all over my herbs. Next time I catch her, I will cut off her tongue and feed it to the dogs..."

The two old women glared at Mrs. Huang with a snort.

I didn't dare to say anything. If I spoke now, wouldn't I be considered a gossipy woman spewing shit?

They went over there angrily to get firewood.

Grandma Huang picked up the herbs on the ground, tore them up and threw them into the medicine soup.

She cursed: Damn it, go get diarrhea!

One of the old women had continuous bleeding.

She asked Huang Po to take her pulse, but she didn't trust her, so she went to a pharmacy outside to take her pulse and get medicine.

She didn't trust Huang Po, but Huang Po didn't care at all.

She is happy to have some peace and quiet as long as she is not allowed to see a doctor.

I can't make a penny from them anyway.

I heard that the old woman had diarrhea all night and her qi and blood became even more deficient.

Now I don't even have the strength to speak.

Huang Po has never harmed anyone in her life.

When Ji Xiaobei was around, he helped them many times.

I didn't expect them to add insult to injury.

They can call me Huang Po, but they can’t call Ji Xiaobei.

Otherwise, I, Huang Po, will fight for my life.

The family spent a lot of money on her treatment. Once a woman's energy and blood are depleted, how can it be easily replenished?

In order to save money, the family came to Huang Po again.

Mrs. Huang shook her head like a drum. It was hard to do, it was hard to do, my body was too weak...

Anzhou City has been in turmoil recently.

The emperor dealt with Prince Qing and Prince An.

They thought of eliminating their followers at once, but they had colluded with too many officials over the years, and their connections were complicated and intertwined with each other. Any move would involve all the officials in the court.

The barbarians from the northern border infiltrated the Central Plains, watching the Great Northern Dynasty's every move with a covetous eye.

There was a severe drought in western Xinjiang, and some places were even hit by a locust plague.

Refugees are everywhere, and the Western Barbarians are also showing signs of attacking.

The floods in the south last year and the year before last used up the national treasury, which is currently in serious deficit and is spending more than it earns.

The inner hall of the palace.

The emperor looked worried.

Eunuch Fu looked up cautiously at the emperor's expression.

The Emperor has not had a good night's sleep since Lord Fu passed away.

The northern barbarians had forced him to get rid of a powerful general, thus temporarily ensuring peace and stability in the northern border.

He has sent General Wei to the northern border.

General Wei took the Green Forest Army away, and other people were sent to defend Anzhou.

"Tell me, Ah Fu, what's the matter?" The emperor raised his head and looked at Eunuch Fu with tired eyes.

"We've received a letter from Western Xinjiang, saying that Lord Fu has gone missing in a fight with the barbarians..." After saying this, Eunuch Fu swallowed his saliva, shrank his neck, and waited for the emperor to get angry.

"What did you say? Are all the guards of our Great Northern Dynasty dead? How could he be missing? Send someone to look for him..."

The emperor was so angry that his face turned red. He picked up the teacup on the table and smashed it against the wall.

"I have, I have sent someone to look for him... Lord Fu is a skilled martial artist, he will be fine, Your Majesty, please calm down..."

Eunuch Fu was so frightened that his face turned pale and he knelt on the ground.

"Go and call the boss over to me!" The emperor pressed his hand between his eyebrows and said in a hoarse voice.

The emperor had four sons, and the second and third were imprisoned.

The fourth prince seldom went into the palace. He devoted himself to studying in the Hanlin Academy and never got involved in court affairs.

Moreover, he was already eighteen years old, but the emperor did not allow him to join the six ministries.

As if he was an insignificant prince.

After all, he was born a palace maid, and it was already very good for him to survive. It was simply impossible for him to become an emperor.

Even if the emperor wanted to cultivate him, he would not be able to pass the test of the old ministers in the court.

Everyone seems to have seen the situation clearly and will definitely make the eldest prince the crown prince again.

Deposing him at the beginning might have been a temporary measure taken by the emperor.

The eldest prince Li Yunle hurried over.

Eunuch Fu bowed respectfully and said, "Go in, the emperor is waiting for the king of Wei!"

Li Yunle changed his usual depressed attitude and strode in.

"Yun Le pays respect to the Emperor!"

"Get up! Sit down!"

Ever since he was deposed, his father seldom treated him with a good face. This time, seeing that his father was not angry, he felt uneasy.

"Do you know the situation in Western Xinjiang?" The emperor raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

Li Yunle said without hesitation: "I know. It hasn't rained since the summer harvest last year. Some places suffered from locust plagues in the fall..."

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

These days' work was not in vain.

"What do you think?" the emperor asked, leaning sideways.

He thought for a moment and said, "I think we should ask the local government to open their granaries and release grain to help the people. Although it doesn't rain in that place, we can find some drought-resistant crops to plant. It is still necessary to store grain in the fields..."

"Oh, can you tell me what drought-resistant crops we have in the Great Northern Dynasty?"

Li Yunle had lived a life of luxury since childhood, and he knew nothing about what was going on under the Grand Minister of Agriculture.

How would he know what crops there are?

He knew that Anzhou had a good potato harvest last year, and he suddenly had an idea: "Potatoes, didn't Lord Fu go to Western Xinjiang? Maybe we can grow them..."

The emperor sneered and said, "Last year when potatoes were planted, there were two consecutive rains in Anzhou."

If it doesn't rain, nothing will grow.

"There is no food left in the local areas, and people are asking for food from the national treasury!" The emperor pressed his temple.

"Then let's open the national treasury..." Li Yunle saw that the emperor looked unhappy and suddenly panicked, and said this.

Eunuch Fu, who was watching from the side, was secretly worried for him.

The King of Wei really keeps bringing up things that are not relevant to the topic.

The emperor was just worried about the national treasury.

The emperor lazily nestled in a comfortable armchair and said sickly, "Come in, my father's health is getting worse, you should go back!"

The King of Wei stood up hurriedly, hesitated for a moment and said, "Father, I am willing to share your worries!"

"Well, let's go back!"

The emperor waved his hand and closed his eyes tiredly.

The King of Wei wanted to say something but was pulled outside by Eunuch Fu.

"Your Majesty is tired, King Wei, please go back!"

Eunuch Fu escorted the King of Wei out. The King of Wei frowned slightly and said, "Eunuch Fu, please say a few good words to the Emperor. I will definitely benefit from you in the future!"

Eunuch Fu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Don't worry, Prince Wei, I will definitely take good care of the emperor!"

The King of Wei threw away his brocade robe, turned and left.

When Eunuch Fu entered the room, he saw that the emperor had a gloomy face.

"Go call the fourth one over!"

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