Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 186 Eternal Empress, 1V4 Shura Field 24
When Quan Jiu revealed to Feng Zhuo again that he was [-]% sure of healing his leg injury, the always calm man actually offered to let her heal him.

As early as when Quan Jiu first passed through, he was [-]% sure to heal his leg injury, but he deliberately hid his clumsiness because he was afraid that he would suspect him.

Now finally Feng Zhuo is willing to cooperate with the treatment, she excitedly decided on the treatment plan and time, and prepared to give him acupuncture.

But no one expected that just a few days before the treatment, a major event suddenly happened in Qianqiu Kingdom.

"Report to Your Majesty, there are three more refugees with abnormal body temperature outside the city gate today."

The prime minister stepped forward and reported.

Quan Jiu had a headache, she didn't expect that she just caught up with the ancient plague.

The source of the infection was Changhe County, which is [-] kilometers away from the imperial city. The local officials didn't pay attention at first, but when the number of infected people increased and completely exceeded the control of the yamen, the county magistrate of Changhe County realized it later. The remedy for the past.

But it was too late, almost nine out of ten people in the entire Changhe County were infected with the plague. What was worse, the Changhe people who had no symptoms earlier had already fled around. In just three days, six people appeared in Beijing. Infected persons with suspected plague symptoms.

Feng Zhuo sits on the lower right side of Quan Jiu, looking up at her.

"Your Majesty, Changhe County has a special terrain. It is very close to the capital. If the plague can't be controlled, it will endanger the safety of the people in the imperial city sooner or later."

Quan Jiu naturally understood what he said.

"The plague is related to the country of the Qianqiu Kingdom. There are many dangers and dangers. I don't know which lover is willing to put himself in danger to return the peace of our Qianqiu people?"

After she finished speaking, there was no one around who volunteered.

Changhe County is now a closed den of thousands of poisons, whoever goes will die, and none of the ministers in the court wants to ruin their bright future.

Quan Jiu sighed faintly, and when he was about to forcibly assign him, a gleaming red dress suddenly walked out from the left side.

Jing Chuantang saluted with both hands, bent down and said.

"Your Majesty, the subject is willing to take orders."

"Tanger..."

The prime minister at the side looked at Jing Chuantang disapprovingly.

Jing Chuantang did not squint, looking into Quan Jiu's eyes:
"I hope Your Majesty will be fulfilled."

Quan Jiu didn't want to be fulfilled at all.

The plague is so dangerous, if Jingchuantang burps like this, how can she complete the task?

But looking around, apart from him, no one else volunteered.

Leaning on the dragon chair, she said helplessly:
"I'm ready."

……

In the early morning of the next day, Jing Chuantang led [-] elite soldiers to Changhe County.

Quan Jiu waited in the palace for five days, and there was no news for a long time. Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer and decided to go to find Jingchuan hall in person.

Before leaving, she made a special trip to the National Teacher's Mansion to ask Xu Zhu to make a fortune for herself.

When Xu Zhu heard the news that she was going to the front line, she was startled at first, but in the end he took out the divination stick and made a fortune for her.

"Placing a lottery is a bad omen."

No one expected such a result, Xu Zhu put the lottery back into the bamboo tube, and looked at Quan Jiu seriously.

"Your Majesty's trip is dangerous, and there is a risk of death at any time. For the sake of the Qianqiu Kingdom, please stop thinking about traveling."

Quan Jiu finally decided to go to Changhe County.

Jingchuantang can't die.

But just when she made a decision, packed her bags, and was about to leave, there was another figure outside the palace.

Feng Zhuo pushed the wheelchair and entered: "Your Majesty must go to Changhe?"

Quan Jiu: "Feng Zhuo, you know that my medical skills are not bad, but now that the people are in trouble, as the king of a country, I definitely have no reason to back down."

She didn't call him Aiqing, nor did she call herself Zhen. After more than a year of getting along, the relationship between the two of them has long since deteriorated.

Feng Zhuo taught her the art of power control, and she studied medical skills for him, and every rainy day, she would find him on time and give him medicine.

Feng Zhuo nodded, but did not stop her:

"Since His Majesty has to go, I hope His Majesty will allow the minister to go together."

Quan Jiu did not agree:
"A country cannot be without a king for a day. If something happens to me, then this Qianqiu country can only rely on you."

Feng Zhuo and her looked at each other for a long time before speaking.

"it is good."

.........

Quan Jiu took five hundred soldiers and a dozen imperial physicians to Changhe County.

As soon as I entered the city gate, I was shocked by all kinds of tragic scenes on the streets.

The originally bustling street was deserted and deserted, and there were rows of people lying on the side of the road, who didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

"Your Majesty, stay away from them."

The imperial physician covered his nose and stayed away from the people on the street.

Quan Jiu looked at the county magistrate at the side: "Are they all dead bodies?"

County magistrate: "They are all severely infected with festered and itchy wounds. The imperial doctor said that there is no way to recover, and they are no different from dead bodies. They are waiting to be buried alive tonight."

Quan Jiu: "Buried alive?"

The county magistrate is also in a dilemma:
"This is really a helpless move. If this group of people is not dealt with, more and more people will only be infected."

Quan Jiu was a little curious: "Is it an order from Jingchuantang?"

"No, General Jing is in the hardest-hit area in the east of the city, so he has no time to deal with these critically ill patients."

Mild patients are better treated. If one has to choose one side for treatment, it must be the first choice for mild patients with a greater chance of recovery.

Quan Jiu: "First find a room to isolate these people, and take me to see Jingchuantang."

The moment he saw Jing Chuantang, the man was burying his head at the table, discussing today's improved prescription with a group of imperial physicians, his handsome eyebrows and eyes were a little more solemn.

As soon as Jing Chuantang looked up, he saw Quan Jiu, who was dressed in men's clothes, opened the curtain and walked into the tent.

He immediately changed his expression, and strode towards Quan Jiu:

"Changhe County is in danger now. Your Majesty is the king of a country. This is not the place for you to come."

He reached out to grab her wrist and pull her out, but he thought about the plague halfway, and he withdrew his hand again to keep a distance from her.

He and Quan Jiu looked at each other with an undeniable attitude:

"Go back. Now, now, now."

Against his cold gaze, Quan Jiu walked in at a leisurely pace:

"I'm in good health. You've been here for so many days and you're fine, so how could I fall ill so easily?"

It's all here, and she wants to try to see if she can find an antidote to this plague.

Jing Chuantang looked at her with complicated eyes.

If something happened to Quanjiu in Changhe County, it would be of great benefit to the Jing family. Feng Zhuo obviously had no intention of proclaiming himself emperor, and the Jing family took advantage of this opportunity to step in at this time, and the throne of the Qianqiu Kingdom would be secure .

His father had planned for decades for this moment, but a certain person was still heartless at this moment, smiling playfully at him.

"Aiqing, give me a squeeze on my shoulders. After riding a horse all night, my bones are about to fall apart."

Her tone was smiling, and she didn't have a commanding tone when she spoke, her red lips were slightly drawn, as if she was acting like a baby.

Jing Chuantang walked over and squeezed her shoulder blades heavily.

"hiss……"

Quan Jiu gasped in pain.

"Is your majesty happy with this strength?"

　good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)