Others thought that the governor of Shangzhou was a devout believer.

Only Xiao Ye could hear the bored thoughts in his heart:

【There are so many people】

【Are there any hidden dangers in this vast area? Don’t get infected by Xiaosi]

[It’s so hot, so sunny, and so tired~]

【When will it end? I really want to drink water】

[If you want to drink rock sugar snow pear, it would be better if you add ice cubes]

[Why is there no winter in Yazhou? Even if you want to store ice, it’s impossible]

[Fortunately, there are endless durians, mangoes, and jackfruits ... It would be great if they could be grown in Beijing]

[It would be great if one day, durian trees, mango trees, and jackfruit trees were planted all over the world ... ]

Xiao Ye's sincere heart of prayer was disturbed by the thoughts in Mo Jingchen's heart:

That's enough, Jingchen, put away your weird and scary thoughts!

I can’t even imagine the smell of durian filling the capital.

I can endure it for you, but my father may go crazy ...

After the ceremony, when he returned to his mansion, Mo Jingchen finally had the rock sugar snow pear that he had longed for, although it was without ice.

Mo Jingchen ate every bite with great care.

Xiao Ye, however, swallowed a bowl of rock sugar and snow pear heat-relieving soup in two gulps, and began to tease Mo Jingchen again.

"Eh? Mr. Mo, tell me, some people keep saying they don't believe in gods, but why do they look pious when they worship gods?

Do you think he is lying or just pretending? "

Mo Jingchen knew that he was disparaging himself, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Have you ever heard of the art of Zhu You?"

Xiao Ye raised his eyes, his peach blossom eyes sparkling with starlight, and he smiled jokingly,

"What kind of magic? This dynasty prohibits the practice of witchcraft. Mr. Mo, please don't scare me~"

Mo Jingchen told him seriously:

"Zhu Youshu is also a kind of medical skill, it is a kind of psychological comfort therapy.

The prince led the people to send the god of plague away, which could indeed appease the people's crumbling hearts.

You did a great job~"

Xiao Ye came to Yazhou and suffered from Mo Jingchen's supercilious looks and weirdness for so many days. Today, he finally got praise. He was as happy as a child weighing more than 100 pounds and smiled so much that the corners of his mouth reached to his ears~

Suddenly, I remembered the knocking on the door. It was Yun Lanyue's voice.

"Sir, can I come in?"

"Come in"

Xiao Ye looked puzzled:

How come that bad, unruly woman learned to knock on the door after not seeing her for a few days?

Yun Lanyue brought the proud-looking Dr. Sun and the delighted Gao Miaoshou.

Yun Lanyue also couldn't hide the joy on her face,

"Sir, Mr. Sun and Mr. Gao have prepared a magical prescription. They have already tested it. It can reduce fever in seriously ill patients and make them active and active in three days."

【Is there such a good thing? 】

Mo Jingchen's eyes were suspicious, and at the same time, he took the prescription handed over by Gao Miao.

At first glance, the first medicinal ingredient is the expensive and scarce Tianshan Snow Lotus. Other medicinal materials are also very expensive.

Mo Jingchen looked at Gao Miaoshou,

"How many Tianshan Snow Lotuses do we still have?"

Gao Miaoshou was a little embarrassed.

"Originally there were three, but I used one for testing the medicine, and there are two more."

[There are two more, that’s enough. I’ve been worried about Xiaosi’s infection. Now that I have a specific prescription, I can breathe a little easier this time.]

Mo Jingchen looked solemn,

"Keep the Tianshan Snow Lotus in good condition. No one is allowed to move it without my order."

"yes."

Xiao Ye was very moved, and at the same time, he also breathed a sigh of relief. These days, why isn't he worried about Mo Jingchen getting infected ...

It would be great if there is a special medicine!

Doctor Sun took out another prescription.

"Master Mo, this is a recipe that Lao Gao and I came up with to replace Tianshan Snow Lotus. Take a look, is it feasible?"

Mo Jingchen took the prescription and looked at it, frowning.

"These medicinal materials are not cheap ... If the medicines are prepared according to this recipe, the money in Yazhou's treasury will only be able to save at most 10% of the patients ... "

Xiao Ye didn't take it seriously.

"The money thing shouldn't be difficult. We can ask my father for money. My father loves you the most, so he will definitely agree."

Mo Jingchen remained silent,

[Yes, the emperor is very generous this time. Last time he asked for funds, he was already prepared to pay only half of it, but the emperor actually agreed to the full amount]

【only ... 】

[I only received the memorial of consent, but I haven’t seen any money yet. 】

[According to the secret report sent by Shun Xilai, the Minister of Household Affairs is preparing to "punish the matter" ... ]

[If he delays it for one day, he can drag hundreds of people to death]

[If he didn’t drag half the Yazhou people to death, the funds would have been kept in the treasury ... ]

Xiao Ye also fell silent after hearing the sadness in Mo Jingchen's heart:

Holding the money bag in someone else's hands really feels like being strangled by the throat. This Minister of the Ministry of Revenue is really damned ...

Mo Jingchen suddenly spoke,

"You all go out, Yun Lanyue stays."

Boss Xiao Ye was unhappy:

Why do you want me to go out too?

However, seeing his gloomy look, it was no longer good to cause trouble for him, so he went out honestly with Gao Miaoshou and Dr. Sun.

Mo Jingchen assigned Yun Lanyue a task.

"Immediately send a letter to Jiangnan via flying pigeons, asking your mother to take stock of her family assets and prepare to support Yazhou."

Yun Lanyue was surprised,

"Ah? Master, do you want to pay out of your own pocket?

My mother was entrusted by the old sect master and the old sect master before her death. I am afraid she will not agree to your using private property to fill the hole in the government. That is all the hard work of the old sect master and the old sect master for many years. "

Mo Jingchen sneered coldly in his heart:

Haha, I use private property to fill the holes in the government? How dare you think.

Do you think of me as a saint? I'm not even a good person.

Those silver taels are our last resort. If we fail to seize the throne, we can use it to recruit troops and rebel.

Even if I am a traitor and a traitor, I will support him to the throne!

How could you spend money on something like this?

Mo Jingchen's thoughts flashed and he spoke calmly,

“This time I didn’t pay out of my own pocket, I just borrowed it for turnover.

Although the funding from the court is late, it will definitely arrive.

Tell your mother clearly that I can sign a loan agreement with her bank as the governor of Yazhou Shangzhou. "

"yes."

Xiao Ye was pacing in the yard, bored, when Deng Chan ran in in a hurry.

As soon as Xiao Ye saw the sweat on her head and her anxious look, he knew that something might have happened to Xiao Yao.

Sure enough, Deng Chan looked around to see if there was no one around, then came closer and lowered her voice,

"Your Majesty, there is a village outside the city where the plague is particularly severe, and almost all the people in that village have died.

Eleven Niang’s medical team went to rescue her and was also infected. Half sick, half dead, Eleven Niang also fell ... "

Xiao Ye became visibly nervous,

"Where is she?"

Deng Chan looked sad.

"I brought her back and put her in the captain's camp.

She could still talk on the way, but she was unconscious when she arrived, which was a bit serious ... "