A special forces soldier traveled through time and space to become a genius of literature and martia

In the setting sun, Yuan Ying lazily leaned on the car window, watching the scenery receding on the roadside with a faint smile on his face. Murong Xuanyi, who was in the car behind, took it all in and also smiled dotingly.

The carriage soon arrived at the gate of the county government. Yuan Ying quickly jumped off the carriage and took out two roast chickens wrapped in oil paper from his sleeves in front of everyone's eyes. He swaggered into the mansion. Everyone was stunned. How did he do it?

He gave one roast chicken to Old Man Hua and the other to the doctors who were treating patients on the front line every day. He returned to the room and took out a pork elbow wrapped in oil paper from his chest and gave it to Brother Ying.

She really brought the modern people's spirit of "not being able to get away with anything" to the extreme. Even those who didn't attend the wedding banquet could feel a little bit of happiness...

At dawn in the morning, Yuan Ying was doing exercises in the room. Old Man Hua pushed open the door and said, "Boy, I have extracted the ingredients of this detoxification tablet. Please help me take a look."

Yuan Ying asked in surprise: "You didn't sleep all night, did you?"

Old Man Hua said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and help me take a look." It's not just one night, it's several nights.

Yuan Ying took the list and looked at the traditional Chinese characters on it with difficulty: "Bezoar, realgar, gypsum, rhubarb, scutellaria, platycodon..."

In order to save space, she usually threw away the medicine boxes and instructions. Now she could only try hard to recall the ingredients on the instructions. They seemed to be similar. She once again marveled at the old man's ability. He could restore the ingredients of the medicine with just one pill.

However, this is a traditional Chinese medicine ingredient, so it is easy to copy. Anti-inflammatory drugs are Western medicine ingredients, so it is not so easy. It would be great if we could make anti-inflammatory drugs.

Yuan Ying returned the list to Old Man Hua and said, "Master, you are amazing. It is accurate to the last detail."

When Old Man Hua heard this, he was overjoyed: The next step is to find the medicinal materials for preparation.

Old Man Hua looked at Yuan Ying and said, "Pack up and accompany me up the mountain to collect herbs."

She protested, "I will get heatstroke if I go up the mountain in the hot summer. I won't go." Just because you can endure hardship doesn't mean you have to endure it.

Old Man Hua shuddered and said, "I am your master. If I tell you to go, you have to go."

Finally, under the coercion of Old Man Hua, Yuan Ying reluctantly carried the backpack and followed the dead old man into the mountains to collect herbs.

The two men walked leisurely into a valley. On both sides of the valley, there were steep peaks. Looking up, they could only see a curved line of blue sky. Occasionally, a few eagles flew by, looking as small as dragonflies.

Old Man Hua was pointing in front with a stick, while Yuan Ying was responsible for digging in the back.

She complained unconvincedly: "What kind of master are you? You don't teach me any skills, and you just make me do hard labor. I think you just want me to be a free laborer."

Old Man Hua was not annoyed: "Stinky boy, what's wrong with asking you to do hard labor? If you want to learn skills from me, you must first do hard labor well."

Yuan Ying chuckled and said, "Old man, I don't want to learn your skills, nor do I want to be your disciple. Let's go our separate ways, we..."

Before she could finish her words, she was hit on the head with the stick in the old man's hand. She jumped up and down in the forest. "Once a teacher, always a father. It's too late, kid."

"Master, I was wrong. Please stop hitting me. If you continue, someone will die..." Yuan Ying shouted while dodging.

The voices of the master and the disciple resounded throughout the silent valley...

It was not until the sunset that Yuan Ying, carrying a basket full of herbs and having shot two rabbits, slowly headed back.

Murong Xuanyi was absent-mindedly reading the letters in his room today, but he kept paying attention to the movements in the next room.

The next door suddenly became quiet for the whole day, and I was not used to it. Finally, when the sun hid behind the clouds, I heard the sound of a door opening next door. Then I heard the sound of someone gulping down water.

Murong Xuanyi smiled helplessly. He looked gentle and refined, but his behavior was so rude.

She had just finished two large glasses of water when she saw Murong Xuanyi standing at the door. She was embarrassed to put down her feet from the stool and said, "My Lord, what's the matter?"

Murong Xuanyi was very unhappy every time he heard this: "Why? I can't come to you if there is nothing."

She pulled the corner of her mouth awkwardly and thought: Why would I go to her if there is nothing wrong? Is it to chat about family matters or discuss national affairs? It seems that neither is allowed?

Murong Xuanyi suddenly didn't know what to say. He touched his nose and asked for trouble, "What did you do today?" In fact, he heard them set off in the morning.

Yuan Ying said angrily: "Go into the mountains to help the old man collect herbs."

Murong Xuanyi said with some amusement: "It seems that you are still extremely reluctant? Isn't that your master?"

Yuan Ying glanced at Murong Xuanyi but did not answer.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Murong Xuanyi sat down and said, "Based on the current situation, how long do you think this plague will last?"

Yuan Ying thought about how the major epidemic in China took half a year from discovery to eradication.

In ancient times, the population flow was small. Judging from the current situation, it should not exceed two months.

She said conservatively: "As long as prevention and treatment are appropriate, it should be completely under control within three months. But to prevent a second outbreak, disinfection must be done properly."

After thinking for a while, he said, "I want to go to the quarantine area again tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll accompany you!"

Seeing Yuan Ying sitting there yawning, he decided not to stay any longer.

After Murong Xuanyi left, Yuan Ying stood up and pounded her sore shoulders and arms. She was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes. She simply washed up and fell asleep on the bed.

The next day, after breakfast, Yuan Ying, Murong Xuanyi, and County Magistrate Wei were about to go out when they saw Imperial Doctor Zhang and Imperial Doctor Xiao also going out.

Yuan Ying greeted, "Good morning, two doctors. Are you preparing to go to the quarantine area?"

The two doctors were now particularly respectful to Yuan Ying. They smiled and replied, "Yes, Master Yuan, are you going too?"

"Yes, let's go together." Yuan Ying nodded and replied.

Doctor Xiao walked away and said, "Thanks to Master Yuan's "Scientific Epidemic Prevention Guide" and the three prescriptions, the plague was brought under control. The young people are truly formidable!"

"Yes, the young are really formidable! We just don't have enough experience!" Doctor Zhang echoed.

"You two imperial doctors, please don't be too modest. You are the most compassionate doctors!"

Hearing this, the two imperial doctors couldn't hide their joy on their faces. They stroked their beards and chuckled, "Mr. Yuan, you are too kind. This is what we should do!"

Soon, three carriages slowly stopped not far from the quarantine area.

The plague quarantine area at this time is undoubtedly much more peaceful than the last time when there was widespread misery.

The people in the quarantine area were seen lined up in several orderly teams with bowls in their hands. In front of the teams were several large pots filled with porridge.

The air was filled with the strong aroma of food, no longer filled with the unpleasant stench like last time.

Murong Xuanyi looked at the scene in front of her, and her eyes could not help but glance at Yuan Ying who was wearing a mask not far away, with a slight smile on her lips. She strode towards the thatched cottage.

Murong Xuanyi also hurriedly followed. Fang Yang hurriedly took two steps forward, lowered his head and whispered: "Master, we must not go to the plague quarantine area! Why not let my men go there to comfort the people on my behalf!"

Murong Xuanyi glanced at Fang Yang and said, "It's okay. If Yuan Ying isn't afraid, then why should I be afraid?"

After saying that, he followed Yuan Ying's footsteps.

County Magistrate Wei called out to everyone, "Fellow villagers, His Royal Highness Prince Jing is here to see you."

The people stopped queuing and watched Murong Xuanyi and Yuan Ying walking towards them. Suddenly, everyone burst into tears.

They all knelt down and shouted, "His Royal Highness Prince Jing is here. His Royal Highness Prince Jing is here to see us."

"The court has not given up on us, it has not given up on us!"

"Your Highness, please don't go any further. Our plague is contagious. I am old enough to die, but I must not infect you, Your Highness."

Murong Xuanyi stepped forward and said, "Everyone, stand up. Everything depends on the court and this king. This king will go with you and will never abandon anyone. Don't worry, everyone!"

Yuan Ying looked at the people on the opposite side. They went from being completely hopeless at the beginning to being full of hope now.

There is no real desperate situation in the world, there is only a desperate heart; there is no perfect miracle in the world, there is only a soul that never gives up hope.

After chatting with the people at a distance for a while, he stood up and said goodbye to them. Murong Xuanyi and Yuan Ying walked out of the isolation area side by side.

Neither of them spoke for a long while as they looked at the desolate countryside. Murong Xuanyi said, "Yuan Ying, thank you!"

Yuan Ying was stunned: "Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for saving the people of Zhuang County. Thank you for not giving up on them even when you were suspected. Thank you for giving your all for the people of Zhuang County..."

Murong Xuanyi thanked him sincerely.

Yuan Ying said frankly: "You don't need to thank me. I was just going for the money in the beginning."

Murong Xuanyi laughed heartily: "Yuan Ying, I really admire your frankness and honesty."

After laughing, Murong Xuanyi said seriously: "After the Yuanying plague is over, follow me back to the capital. I will promise you a life of glory!"

This time Yuan Ying did not refuse directly but asked: "Your Majesty, do you know why I am called Yuan Ying? Because the eagle can fly freely in the blue sky, not shackled by power and glory. It simply yearns for what it likes."

After Yuan Ying finished speaking, he walked to his carriage and got on without waiting for Murong Xuanyi's response.

Murong Xuanyi was still standing there in a daze, staring at Yuan Ying's back, not knowing what he was thinking.

Not everyone is greedy for power, pleasure and glory. Yuan Ying just wants to live a simple and happy life. Even if he can't go back, he still wants to live happily.