My Empress is My Bad Girl

Xiao Er tilted his body and smiled: "This little Uzbek, the rituals are pretty different. Why did you laugh just now?"

"Because I personally filled the water in the bottle in Xiaozhuang's hand."

"Oh?"

"He said it was used in the ceremony, so I just filled it with some spring water. Who knew it was going to be used as holy water." Qian'er smiled.

Xiao Er shook his head: "So, all gods and ghosts are made up by people, in order to confuse and control others."

"Yes."

Qianer is noncommittal.

Most people are ignorant and have a hard time. If they don't give them some spiritual sustenance, how can they live on. With such a big country, it is almost impossible for everyone to live a good life.

The master only knows that firewood is expensive.

Qian'er does not support these rulers' methods, but will not oppose them either.

The siblings sat quietly, watching the ceremony end.

When the surroundings gradually quieted down, Xiao Er jumped up and stretched: "I'm tired of being here. This General Zhuang will stay for half a year, can we go now? Qian'er, don't you want to stay with him."

"I won't stay with him. I'm still thinking about Niuniu." Qian'er smiled, "Xiao Er, I think you are getting better now. There is nothing wrong with your body, right?"

"It's all done."

"The medical skills of the two horses are indeed well-deserved."

"I have a two-horse for treatment, what should the people outside do." Xiao Er sighed, "It is impossible for the two-horse to heal everyone at close range. It still needs medicine that can cure the plague."

"Don't you have medicine."

"There are only prescriptions, and the most critical medicinal materials are not enough."

"I haven't seen your second sister and second brother-in-law in the past few days, and I don't know how they are looking."

"They came back in the middle of the night last night. I ran into it at night. I asked and asked if I had found several kinds of medicinal materials, but which one has the best effect, I still have to try it."

Qian'er nodded: "I hope it can be faster. The faster the speed, the fewer people will die."

At this time, a soldier of the imperial army hurried over and handed Xiao Er a letter: "It is urgently sent from Kyoto 800 miles."

The siblings looked at each other.

Xiao Er hurriedly opened the letter and quickly scanned it, with a serious expression: "Brother Huang said that a case has been found in Kyoto. He asked when we will leave for the journey."

Qian'er's heart sank.

The plague started in southern Xinjiang. Even if the traffic was not well developed, it still spread to Kyoto at a flying speed.

Qian'er couldn't help feeling a little anxious thinking of Niuniu and the many children in the palace.

Children's resistance is weak, and if they contract the disease, it is even harder to get better.

"Xiao Er, you go back to reorganize the soldiers, we will go back tomorrow."

"Second sister and second brother-in-law..."

"Let them stay here first, wait for the most suitable medicinal materials to be found, and then rush back."

"That's good."

Xiao Er turned his head and went to find the retired old cadre-the former high priest Long Zhu, and ransacked his medicine storehouse despite the old man's obstruction.

Including the velvet grass, take away all of them.

He cursed the dragon madly at his mother.

Later, Xiao Er intercepted the second brother-in-law who had just returned, and asked him to temporarily prepare a hundred prescriptions that could cure the plague and take them away together.

The child felt that he was delaying their time, and said dissatisfied: "Are you so afraid of death? You have to take so many medicines. I heard that once I was sick, if it is cured, it will not be easily infected."