Traveling through the Legend of Zhen Huan: My Queen, please love me!

Hongli felt extremely regretful. He really shouldn't have brought Fucha Huanying to this place where the epidemic was rampant.

To call it an epidemic is too inaccurate. The unpleasant smell in the streets and the pale and emaciated appearance of the people—how can we tell this is the prosperous Jiangnan region?

Everyone was sick to some extent. Some had a lame leg and were walking with a bamboo cane, and their legs were still oozing pus.

Children with big heads, women with small hands and feet, and distorted faces.

If there were no palace guards surrounding him outside, Hongli would not be able to sit there peacefully.

At this moment, Hongli cherished his life the most and was very cautious. He didn't dare to touch here or there, for fear that the terrible disease would infect him.

But what is before him is clearly a great opportunity to make great achievements. With such an opportunity in front of him, how could Hongli be willing to miss it easily?

So, even though he was unwilling in his heart, he still showed an awkward smile on his face, built a simple and rough shed, sat in it with Fu Cha Huanying, and silently watched Wei Lin busy diagnosing and treating patients.

From time to time, men in fine clothes would wander around, take out pen and paper, and write about the scene.

If someone saw the whole picture, they would find it ironic.

Although it was the coldest time of the year and it was not easy to snow in the Jiangnan area, the weather was still extremely cold.

Wei Lin had no complaints, but was extremely motivated.

Yesterday, Liu Hua had already promised him the position of judge, so he knew that if he could successfully control the epidemic this time, promotion and rank would be a piece of cake.

It was because they heard that the imperial physician had arrived that the people flocked here like a tide.

Whether or not they were suffering from the epidemic, those who were seriously ill rushed to the front.

As for the prescriptions for dealing with the epidemic, more than a dozen huge iron pots filled with steaming hot medicine had already been prepared and were being distributed to the people in an orderly manner.

Everything inside and outside the palace was generally in good order. At least no one dared to cause trouble or steal things.

Among the palace maids and eunuchs, only a very small number were infected with the disease, and most of them have been properly isolated and resettled, and their conditions are no longer as critical as they were at the beginning.

Otherwise, Tong Jia Yunrong, who was concerned about her own health, would not have moved out.

However, the situation outside the uterus is more complex and varied. Some pregnant women, due to their unique physical conditions, have contraindications to certain medicinal herbs and cannot take them; others, being heavily pregnant, need to pay extra attention to dietary restrictions and other matters.

All these details must be carefully considered by Wei Lin one by one.

Hongli sat there bored, feeling that time was passing extremely slowly and everything around him seemed so dull and uninteresting.

He was feeling impatient, and Liu Hua's expectations once again surfaced in his mind.

He lowered his head and chuckled softly, thinking to himself, "If I can't even handle this little bit of time, how am I going to play Tai Chi with those old idiots when I become the emperor?"

Fu Cha Huanying kept changing her sitting position, trying to relieve the unbearable feeling of irritability in her heart.

Although she was not born into a wealthy family, she was a lady who had no worries about food and drink. Sitting here in the open air and being blown by the cold wind, she still couldn't keep a normal expression.

Finally, the small action caught Hongli's attention. He couldn't help but turn his head and his eyes fell on Fucha Huanying beside him.

She lowered her eyes, her face showing great discomfort.

Hongli gently approached Fucha Huanying and said in a low voice, "Smile a little, don't put on a sad face. Wait, it won't look good if those censors come."

Fucha Huanying raised her head slightly, glanced at Hongli, and nodded slightly to show her agreement.

Time passed very slowly, and the two began to chat in low voices.

As a concubine, she naturally only talked about things happening in the inner quarters of the mansion.

Hongli interrupted quietly, saying dissatisfiedly: "Well, you have all this time, but you don't know how to ask Doctor Wei for some medicine, take good care of yourself, and give birth to a grandson for your father."

When the cold wind blew, the fox fur coat on Fucha Huanying was not very warm. She just smiled bitterly at what Hongli said.

Unexpectedly, as they chatted, their topic turned to the thing she was most reluctant to mention - marrying her cousin.

Upon hearing this topic, Fucha Huanying's heart sank suddenly, and the faint smile on her face disappeared without a trace in an instant.

She bit her lip unconsciously, her eyes revealing a trace of pain and helplessness that was difficult to conceal.

Twisting the handkerchief in her hands, her thoughts flew to Liu Hua.

Fu Cha Huanying didn't expect that Hongli was still obsessed with her cousin, and she secretly prayed that Liu Hua could keep his promise.

After all, there was already some progress in the matter of mung bean soup, but it was a pity that Fu Cha Huanying was selfish and only spoke of it when it was crucial, so she kept it secret.

The days of treatment passed quickly for Liu Hua, who was busy from morning to night.

After a period of time, the dreaded epidemic was finally successfully cured.

The only good news was that people, both inside and outside the palace, praised Liu Hua highly.

"Your Majesty, please don't be so modest. You've saved so many people with your epidemic remedies, and your reputation has spread far and wide.

On the contrary, there were even rumors that the Fourth Prince had noble character and was both virtuous and talented.

According to Xiao Lianzi, the promotion of the Empress to Imperial Concubine is just around the corner."

Liu Hua knew what was going on and gently scolded him, "Shut up! You still have a lot to learn from your master. No one can speak without the emperor's permission. The emperor doesn't want others to force him. If he really wants to be a concubine, he has to be Chang Fei."

Dongli had been following Liu Hua for a long time, so he naturally knew what Liu Hua meant.

"I understand. I'll do it right away."

After all, Xiao Lianzi was not very experienced, but when he knew that Liu Hua was angry, he could only stand aside timidly, not daring to say a word.

Cai Ju led Fu Cha Huanying into the room with their bodies bowed and heads lowered. Fu Cha Huanying first greeted Liu Hua sweetly.

"I pay my respects to my mother, and wish her good health and a long life."

No one goes to the temple for no reason. Liu Hua knew that Fu Cha Huanying and Hongli went to the palace to perform together.

If you come here at this time, you must be asking for something.

"I have already found out some clues about what my mother told me to do. Although Concubine Chang was very secretive and that Green Bean did not tamper with the palace, the wife that the merchant married was a top-ranking maid in the Tong Mansion."

Liu Hua gently blew away the foam on the milk tea. He had been wearing clothes that looked a little old-fashioned these days, all because the epidemic was still ongoing inside and outside the palace.

When Yixiu was not around, she set an example by emphasizing simplicity.

Liu Hua secretly guessed that Fu Cha Huanying had suffered some injustice from Hongli, but he didn't believe it. He had been in the capital for such a long time without finding out the truth, and he could tell it after entering Jiangnan.

But based on this, you can gain greater benefits at the right time.