I have already established my power and prestige, so how did Li Shimin come back to life?

Fang Xuanling suddenly realized what was going on. A glint flashed in his eyes as he said, "It's Qing Hou! Why aren't you waiting inside?" Lü Qing Hou anxiously replied, "It's extremely urgent! Lord Fang! My master ordered me to rush to Chang'an at full speed. I dared not rest for even a moment, sleeping in the open air, just to present this letter to you!"

"A terrible dysentery outbreak has occurred in Guzhou. The scene is a living hell! Many have died, and there are wailing and sobbing everywhere. My master is desperately trying to treat the patients in Guzhou. He is so worried that he has written down the prescription in a letter. Please quickly present it to Your Majesty!"

"If it's any later, the consequences will be disastrous!"

As he spoke, he took out the letter with trembling hands and handed it to Fang Xuanling. In his hands, the letter seemed to be the last hope of the people of Guzhou.

When Fang Xuanling heard this, he was shocked. Knowing the seriousness of the matter, he did not even bother to go back home to rest.

His movements, which had been a little slow due to fatigue, suddenly became agile and he immediately asked someone to pick up the lantern.

The light of the lantern flickered in the night wind.

He took out his reading glasses from his pocket with trembling hands, put them on, and couldn't wait to unfold the letter and read it in the dim and unstable light.

His eyes followed the contents of the letter. With every line he read, his brows furrowed more tightly and his expression became more solemn.

After reading it, he said to Lü Qinghou with a serious expression: "Lü Qinghou, please get in the carriage with me. His Majesty should still be in the Liangyi Palace."

Lü Qinghou pointed at himself with a puzzled look on his face and said in disbelief, "Me?"

His eyes were full of surprise. He had never thought that he would have the opportunity to enter the palace and meet His Majesty. It was like a fairy tale to him.

Before he could react, Fang Xuanling urged him urgently, "Hurry up and get in the car! It will be too late if His Majesty falls asleep!"

The tone was unquestionable and carried an unprecedented sense of urgency.

Lu Qinghou got on the car in a daze, his heart pounding like a deer running around in his chest.

You know, it is almost impossible for an outsider to enter the palace at night.

According to the rules, the Jinyiwei and Shenwuwei must conduct strict inspections. The inspections are like a series of solid checkpoints to prevent any suspicious people from entering the palace.

But in order to save time, Fang Xuanling was so anxious that he didn't care about so many formalities.

He directly revealed his identity. His majestic identity as prime minister made the guards dare not stop him, and they could only hurriedly report it to their superiors.

The carriage sped through the palace, its wheels rolling and raising dust all the way, and only then was it able to travel smoothly.

Seeing from afar that the lights in the Liangyi Hall were still on, gave Fang Xuanling a glimmer of hope.

He finally felt relieved and walked in quickly, pulling Lu Qinghou.

At this time, Li Chengqian and his ministers had improved the new policy a little more today. They felt a little relaxed, like soldiers who had completed a difficult battle.

I was sitting in the Liangyi Hall with Mr. Qi, drinking tea and chatting. The fragrance of tea filled the air, creating a relaxed and harmonious atmosphere.

They discussed the future development path of the Tang Dynasty, and both of their eyes were full of longing for the future.

Just when they were chatting happily, Fang Xuanling came back with a young man he didn't know.

This sudden situation stunned everyone, and the originally relaxed atmosphere froze in an instant.

Mr. Qi couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Prime Minister Fang, what are you doing?" His eyes were full of curiosity and surprise, and his gaze swept back and forth between Fang Xuanling and Lu Qinghou.

Fang Xuanling bowed respectfully to His Majesty and Mr. Qi, his gesture filled with solemnity and seriousness, and said, "Grand Master Qi, I have an extremely urgent matter to present to Your Majesty. Since you are here, please see if you can help."

As he spoke, he placed the letter on the imperial desk, his expression serious, and he said solemnly: "Your Majesty, this is a letter from Sun Simiao sent from Guzhou. There has been a serious outbreak of dysentery in the Guzhou area. It is simply a catastrophic disaster!"