Ah, whose main god was eaten alive by cannon fodder?

Some time ago, she went to the Royal Library with the Fifth Prince.

The library contains all kinds of books, and the contents are much more complete than the books in the Jiya Hall.

Mu Qi said that he could recite all the poetry collections in the library by heart.

Mu Qi didn't find any problems with her poems.

What is she afraid of going to Jiyatang!

Ling Tan'er's statement of defending knowledge without fear of power received a lot of praise.

But still no one stepped forward.

"No matter how well a pheasant pretends to be, it can never become a phoenix..." Jiang Zhiyi hinted at something.

A group of people came out of the Phoenix Tower and headed straight for Jiya Hall.

When the shopkeeper took out two books, Ling Tan'er's face looked as if she had seen a ghost.

Why are these two books here?

Even though the cover was torn, you could still tell it was a collection of 300 Tang and Song poems.

It was actually a large-print version, and the poems had no explanation except for the author.

"No, no!"

With every turn of the page, Ling Tan'er's heart sank a little.

She shook her head like a rattle:

"How is it possible? It's absolutely impossible..."

Those who once admired her now all turned to mocking and pointing fingers at her.

Ling Tan'er almost collapsed...

At this moment, she felt that every look directed at her was malicious.

It was like a devil that wanted to eat her.

"what……"

He screamed and ran away.

Ling Tan'er could no longer deceive people, and Jiang Zhiyi and Jiang Hanyi did not stay any longer.

Return to the Prime Minister's Residence and send Jiang Hanyi back to his own courtyard.

Jiang Zhiyi rode a horse to find Mu Qian.

If he wants to stand beside Mu Qian without being criticized, he must be able to make those people shut up.

"What? No, I don't agree." Mu Qian's face was serious.

He was very happy that Jiang Zhiyi came to see him.

I checked Jiang Zhiyi's body and found that the marks on her body from the past two days were no longer serious.

I wanted to hold you close and be gentle with you.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Zhiyi actually proposed to go to Pingyao City to solve the epidemic problem.

How many people are eager to escape from the epidemic area? How could he let Jiang Zhiyi go to the epidemic area?

He was also very busy during this period.

One party in the court proposed to abandon Pingyao in exchange for the stability of the surrounding areas of Pingyao.

The other side suggested that we should not be so inhumane and should hold on.

However, the Imperial Medical Service had no idea about the research on the epidemic, and the scope of the epidemic continued to expand.

The people who suffer the most from natural and man-made disasters are the people who are affected by them.

"Brother, I'm serious."

Jiang Zhiyi held Mu Qian's face, looked into his eyes and said word by word:

“When I was at the border, I studied with an old doctor for a while.

The old doctor said that he had also experienced an epidemic when he was young.

Nine out of ten houses in the village are empty.

They used mugwort and vinegar to fumigate the house to reduce the spread of the disease.

Then he followed his master to develop a prescription for treating the epidemic.

Their village was able to survive.

He passed on his medical skills to me. A doctor has a kind heart.

How could I watch my brother's people suffer in dire straits?

One by one they died in hopeless waiting.

Perhaps at the last moment of their death, they were still wondering whether their emperor had abandoned them.

I am still hoping that the imperial court can develop a medicine to treat the epidemic."

"I can't let my Yi take risks."

Mu Qian couldn't hear a word Jiang Zhiyi said.

He just wanted his boy to be well.

If the boy went to the epidemic area, something unexpected would happen.

What use is there for him to have this kingdom?

"Brother, can you have someone take the method I just mentioned of fumigating the house with mugwort and vinegar to Pingyao for experimentation?

Can it reduce the chance of getting the disease?"

As she spoke, Jiang Zhiyi got down from Mu Qian's arms and held the pen that Mu Qian usually used to write.

Drawing something on paper.

"The old doctor said that epidemics spread through either the air or water.

Waterborne diseases are easy to treat; as long as the source is eliminated, the source of infection can be controlled.

The difficult ones are the airborne diseases.”

While talking, he also drew a flowchart on how to make masks.

"My brother had this unique handkerchief made and distributed to the people of Pingyao.

Make sure they wear it properly, and it can also protect them from certain diseases.

Slow down the spread of the disease."

Mu Qian took the drawing from Jiang Zhiyi's hand.

That's a very different kind of napkin.

The mouth towel can cover the mouth and nose of a person very tightly, and two straps are tied at the back of the head to fix it.

It can indeed provide better protection.

"If it does have some effect, brother, can you let me go?"

Jiang Zhiyi hugged Mu Qian's waist and begged.

If he raised his head, he could kiss Mu Qian's tightly pursed lips.

And he did.

It's just a matter of touching and leaving.

The hand on Mu Qian's waist was rubbing dishonestly.

He stroked along the majestic and powerful muscle texture, inch by inch.

Very provocative.

How could Mu Qian bear it?

However, Jiang Zhiyi turned her head away when Mu Qian wanted to kiss her back:

"Brother, promise me, okay?"

The voice is infinitely charming, and the body is used as bait.

Mu Qian: ...

"I won't agree to Yi."

"Oh, you don't agree?"

Dishonest hands continue to cause trouble.

Mu Qian was obviously breathing heavily.

But he still shook his head.

“Since that night, I love my brother even more.

I miss my brother all the time.

When I had nothing to do at home, I went to the bookstore and bought a few books to study.

There are all kinds of postures.

Brother, do you want to try it?"

As he said that, he pulled Mu Qian towards the bed.

The young man, his shoulders half exposed, threw himself onto the bed.

The clothes spread out against his snow-white skin made him look more like an alluring fairy.

A mist rose from the golden pupils, making them moist.

Just staring at Mu Qian like that.

Mu Qian was sure that he would be sucked into those eyes that were like a dazzling galaxy.

But, he can't.

Shake your head!

Jiang Zhiyi frowned.

So stubborn?

His mind moved slightly, and beads strung together with a rope appeared in his hand.

From the size of lotus seeds to the size of pigeon eggs.

In that world, Chu Chenyi took these things to play with, and then forgot to throw them away.

Just put it in a corner of the space.

I didn't expect that it would come in handy again.

"Brother, why don't you look at me?"

Jiang Zhiyi stretched out her arm to pull Mu Gan.

The smooth arms stretched out like jade lotus roots.

The slender fingers inadvertently brushed Mu Qian's Adam's apple, and finally rested on the lapel of his chest.

Mu Qian's blood was flowing backwards.

The hand so close to me has distinct joints but looks soft and boneless.

The round fingertips are pink and tender.

Because of the movement of standing up, the clothes on the boy's shoulders slipped further down.

Large expanses of white snow come into view.

Mu Qian quickly turned his head.

Recite the meditation mantra silently in your heart.

"I've been busy with court affairs lately, Ah Yi. I still have to review memorials. If you're tired, take a rest first."

Having said that, Mu Qian wanted to leave.

If he doesn't leave quickly, he will definitely get a nosebleed.

My nose started to feel hot.

"No, brother, you can't leave. I haven't shown you what I've just learned yet."