The whole class traveled through time, the prince's wife was exiled to the wasteland and became

Jiang Lili couldn't help laughing. Has it been a habit of teachers to keep the class longer since ancient times?

Yang Yunzhao does have some good points. Although he doesn't get paid for his extra time, he is still so dedicated.

Little did he know that in He Jing, who had a poor foundation, Yang Yunzhao found the pleasure of crushing and felt the need of being needed. Moreover, this powerful young master He had to listen to his scolding, which was extremely satisfying.

Yang Yunzhao even felt that he was beginning to love this job.

She handed He Jing a piece of paper with dense writing on it: "After you finish this small test, we'll end it."

He Jing took the paper from Yang Yunzhao, swallowed his saliva, picked up the brush, and failed to write a single word for a long time.

Yang Yunzhao frowned and said, "Will you remember this kind of account? I have told you this many times!"

"This..." He Jing hesitated and looked up at Yang Yunzhao.

"Why are you looking at me? There's nothing written on my face." Yang Yunzhao crossed his arms, frowned and glared at He Jing. He Jing immediately lowered his head and fiddled with the abacus in his hand.

Even Jiang Lili, who was standing by, felt the fear of being dominated by the teacher.

After breakfast, Jiang Lili set off with the exile team. The journey was smooth during the past half month. The exile team had to walk fifty miles a day, and they would reach Lianzhou in another twenty days. Then they could board the ship at the Lianzhou dock and reach Haizhou.

In the palace, after Zhou Jushan opened the package wrapped in the sachet, he posted the style and front and back of the sachet given by Concubine Rou to the group.

The sachet is made of light green coarse linen, not very good quality. It should be the sachet worn by the palace maids.

There is also a plum blossom embroidered on the sachet.

Zhang Xiaopang found a handmade blogger in the same city online and paid for an expedited customization of a sachet of the same design.

The plum blossom on the sachet is not large in area, so it is not difficult to embroider.

Zhang Xiaopang took the finished product in the evening and delivered it to Jiang Lili, who then gave it to Zhou Jushan in a red envelope.

Zhou Jushan stuffed mugwort into the sachet, took the tonic prescribed by the squad leader, and went to the cold palace under the cover of night.

Zhou Jushan asked Concubine Ying to wear the sachet on her body and told her their plan.

"This tonic can clear the body of toxins. Your Majesty may vomit blood or bleed black blood after taking it. It is good for the body, but the process will be a little uncomfortable."

"Thank you both for your hard work." Xin Yingshu bowed to Zhou Jushan and watched him leave.

Her niece-in-law is such a capable person. Her chronic illness that had not been cured for many years has actually improved, and now there is even a way for her to make a comeback.

In the cold palace, Xin Yingshu tightly grasped the sachet in her hand, with boundless hatred in her eyes.

She drank the medicine prepared by Lord Qi in the bowl, gradually calmed down, and looked at the bleak moonlight outside the window.

I was lucky enough to be able to save my life. I never thought that one day I would have the opportunity to walk out of the cold palace.

Xin Yingshu's eyes flashed coldly: "Emperor Qingning, Empress Dowager Yu, I must make sure you escort me out of the cold palace in style!"

It was noon three days later.

News spread in the cold palace that Concubine Ying had accidentally contracted an epidemic, and it was said that the symptoms were extremely serious. She had a fever so high that her sweat soaked her bedding, and her nose bled from time to time, and the blood was dark black.

The man has become speechless.

Everyone in the cold palace avoided her, as everyone was saying that Concubine Ying was about to die.

All the concubines in the palace were secretly happy. The once glorious Concubine Ying was now infected with an epidemic in the cold palace and her later years were miserable. They felt very relieved.

All palace maids who contracted the epidemic were quarantined, and superficially given some herbal medicine to fool them, leaving them to fend for themselves. Only the nobles in the palace would be treated by imperial physicians.

Therefore, the people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs simply threw a package of herbs and dry food into the isolated courtyard of Concubine Ying from a distance and left in a hurry, for fear of contracting the same serious disease as Concubine Ying.

The news that Concubine Ying had contracted the epidemic also reached the ears of Emperor Qingning and the Empress Dowager.

Emperor Qingning sighed when he heard the news: "Concubine Ying is indeed ill-fated. I thought of the late emperor's favor for her and the affection he had for her for more than 20 years, and let her linger in the cold palace. I didn't expect that."

The late emperor treated Xin Yingshu as his own daughter, and before his death he instructed Emperor Qingning to stay in harmony with Xin Yingshu.

Queen Mother Yu sipped her tea contentedly, "She is finally dying of illness. Previously, we kept her in the cold palace and didn't allow the imperial doctors to treat her. I didn't expect that she would live so tenaciously for almost two months."

"God is going to take her away. What's the point of resisting?"

"I heard that the bodies of patients who died of the epidemic were all burned, and in the end she couldn't even keep a complete body."

Emperor Qingning thought again about the poison that Princess Jin had given to Xin Che. The internal organs of the person who was poisoned would be slowly eaten away by the poisonous insects. "This is the fate of the Xin family who went against me. They will die without a complete body."

At this moment, Peng Yongfu, the eunuch beside the Queen Mother, came in hurriedly: "Your Majesty, Queen Mother, there is news just now from the Chengyang Marquis's mansion that the Chengyang Marquis has been infected with the epidemic!"

"what?!"

When the Queen Mother heard the news, the teacup in her hand fell to the ground with a bang and broke into pieces.

The Chengyang Marquis Mansion is the empress dowager's maternal home. The empress dowager's eldest brother Yu Shengping inherited the title. Yu Shengping is now nearly sixty years old and is not in good health.

When Emperor Qingning heard that his uncle was ill, he quickly asked, "Has the imperial physician gone now?"

Peng Yongfu hurriedly said respectfully: "The Imperial Hospital has received the news, and the left court judge has brought two imperial doctors over."

Emperor Qingning comforted the Queen Mother: "Don't worry, mother. Uncle is a lucky man. The royal dragon energy will protect him."

The Queen Mother rubbed her brows tiredly: "I hope so."

However, two days later, Marquis Chengyang's condition not only did not improve, but became even worse, and he even vomited blood.

The eldest grandson of Chengyang Marquis also contracted the plague. The entire Chengyang Marquis Mansion was in danger.

All the experts from the Imperial Hospital went there, but they were all helpless and could only use some mild tonics to keep the patient alive.

Emperor Qingning deliberately did not let the Empress Dowager know this news for fear of upsetting her. However, the Empress Dowager missed her brother so much that she found out about it. She collapsed and smashed things in the palace.

When Emperor Qingning rushed to the Empress Dowager's Shoukang Palace, it was already in a mess and the palace maids and eunuchs had all been driven out.

Emperor Qingning had never seen the empress dowager so out of control, so he hurried in to comfort her.

"Mother, your health is the most important!"

"My brother..." The Queen Mother covered her chest in pain, "My son, you also know that your uncle has made an indelible contribution to our success today."

"My son understands! The Imperial Hospital is a bunch of rubbish..." Emperor Qingning held the Queen Mother's hand, and then called his personal eunuch: "Zhou Jushan, hurry up and get in here!"

Zhou Jushan came in quickly, bowed his head and asked respectfully, "What do you want, Your Majesty?"

"Pass on my order and have the Ministry of Rites issue an imperial decree. If any talented person can offer a method to treat the epidemic, he will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold and be granted a fifth-rank official position!"

Right now the palace is filled with an atmosphere of sickness, and important officials in the court have also been infected with the epidemic, causing chaos in the whole place.