When Tang Yue heard this rumor from the mouth of Prince Zhao, he was shocked and speechless, "this This... " Where is this?

He really admired the ability of these artificial ballads, and some of the modern paparazzi, no, should be better, at least the paparazzi will not make up all the living people in a village into dead people.

"Your Highness, will such absurd rumors be believed?" Tang Yue couldn't figure out how anyone could use such a bad lie to calculate people.

Is it not something that can be seen at a glance that the villagers in Huanghua village are dead or not?

Prince Zhao patted Tang Yue on the shoulder and sat down beside him. Tang Yue spontaneously leaned on him and absorbed the temperature.

Prince Zhao glanced at him, with a little smile in his mouth. The infatuation in his eyes was released without scruple.

Tang Yue only looked at him with one eye and then hurriedly avoided it. The look in his eyes was so aggressive that he couldn't resist.

Suddenly there is a warm touch on his cheek. Tang Yue turns his head and his lips brush Prince Zhao's lips. Both of them are stunned.

Tang yuezheng wanted to step back and speak. The other side suddenly put his arm around his waist, one hand pressed on the back of his head, and his tongue took advantage of the situation to enter.

Tang Yue's heart rate soared in an instant. He thought that the other party would try to stop it first and then step by step. Unexpectedly, Prince Zhao didn't play according to the common sense this time. As if he couldn't wait, he hooked his tongue and sucked hard.

Tang Yue felt numb at the base of his tongue and wrung the flesh on his arm, but the hard muscles couldn't start.

"Any comments?" Prince Zhao looked at him in a quiet way.

Tang Yue blinked his eyes, and his tongue was still sticking out. Suddenly, his face was red, "half of the business, you are..."

"I don't know why, when I see you alone, I'm very impulsive. Maybe it's because I grow up alone?" Prince Zhao asked with a smile, and then held Tang Yue's hand in his lower abdomen.

Tang Yue widened his eyes and pulled the corner of his mouth, "puberty, ha ha Impulse is the devil... "

"Well..."

Tang Yue blocked his topic, "then let's talk about the current situation first?"

Good business has not finished, this is not his appetite?

Prince Zhao pecked at his lips again, then he would let him go. "I don't know what kind of place you used to live in, but here, ridiculous things will happen."

Tang Yue didn't know, so the meaning of the first half sentence of Prince Zhao seemed unusual, but he didn't study it deeply. He followed the words of Prince Zhao: "the king is not fatuous."

Prince Zhao nodded and shook his head again. "It's nothing. Do you know how many years my father hasn't walked out of that palace?"

Tang Yue understood, and the other side explained: "the throne is too high and too big, which makes people get away from reality and be blinded. Take this incident as an example. How can the father know if the people in Huanghua village are dead or not? Even if people stand in front of him, how can he know?

The three are tigers. As long as more than half of the witnesses he meets say they are false, they are false! "

Tang Yue knew that the cruelty and darkness of politics was beyond his imagination. "So, the question now is who the king is willing to listen to?"

Prince Zhao nodded with satisfaction. The more stupid Tang was, the less he contacted the dark side, or in other words, he didn't want to believe in the darkness of people's hearts.

"I've sent someone to check it out. If you want to take advantage of this incident to discredit me and kill two birds with one stone, how can it be so easy?"

"I think the eyes of the people are bright. Even if the king's eyes are blinded by treacherous officials, our reputation will not be damaged."

The last thing Prince Zhao wants to see is that someone takes advantage of Tang Yue's kindness. In his eyes, Tang Yue is naturally a thousand good things. Even a hair can't bear him. Now he is involved in danger for his own sake. His mood can be imagined.

Tang Yue didn't sleep that night. The other doctors were too old to let them stay up all night, so he was on guard that night.

Although it is said that the medicine is right, those seriously ill patients can not be cured by one or two bowls of soup and medicine. Many of them are in bad condition. Even though malaria is the exception, it is very difficult for them to recover their health.

Prince Zhao accompanied him to guard the first half of the night. In the latter half of the night, Tang Yue drove him back to rest. He was the backbone of the team and could not tolerate any mistakes.

In Tang Yue's words, "only if you are in good health and good spirit, we will be all good." He believed that Jewish self-government was in place, and those gangsters could not make a big disturbance.

Later in the middle of the night, a figure appeared in the third room, which was taken down by several guards before approaching Tang Yue.

"The grassroots have no malice Just to visit my father and brother. " Taking advantage of the voice of Tang Taier, he was able to learn from this skill.

Tang Yue lightly covered the woman with quilts and walked out of the room. Recognizing the youth who had spoken for him yesterday, Tang Yue asked the guard to release him.

"Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night?" Tang Yue took him to the side of the water room, where there was a stove, boiling a large pot of hot water, which was prepared to boil medicine for patients.Tang Yue scooped out a bowl of boiling water for him, repeatedly swept his eyes up and down, and asked, "how is your body? Do you still have a fever? "

"No It's much better. " The young man drank a mouthful of hot water, ha out a breath of white gas, shy smile.

Tang Yue asked him to stretch out his hand and put the pulse. The pulse was very stable and could not feel anything wrong.

Last night, I didn't know who diagnosed him, so Tang Yue couldn't know whether he was really ill or suffering from scrofula. No matter what kind of disease it was, people would be safe and sound.

"Do you want to visit your father and brother?"

The young man was excited, "yes, I don't know if they have recovered a little, miracle doctor Your royal highness, can grass people visit secretly

Tang Yue asked him to get up and come back again tomorrow morning. What kind of ghost can he see in the big night?

The young man laughed happily and said thanks to Tang Yue again and again, "Your Highness is really a good man. Bodhisattva reincarnation will surely bring good results in the future."

Tang Yue smiles and urges him to go back to rest. The filial piety of the youth reminds him of his previous life, which makes him feel a little heavy.

"What's your name?" Tang Yue took two pieces of dried meat for him from the table.

"Wei Yan, the surname of Cao min is Wei and his name is Yan. Without moving, he has a long life. My father hopes that the people of Cao can have a long life."

"Have you ever read a book?" Tang Yue doesn't look like a person who hasn't read a book.

"I just learned a few words..." The young man replied modestly: "the grassroots work in a bookstore in Yecheng. The owner is kind-hearted and allows the grassroots to read some books when they are idle."

Tang Yue heart way: can read the book, must not only know a few words.

He knew that there were many scholars in the folk, but they had no good family background and did not meet the recommendation of bole, and their talent and learning may not have the opportunity to display in their lifetime.

Tang Yue had an idea. When Prince Zhao ascended the throne, he hoped that the imperial examination system could be moved to this era in advance. If conditions permit, it would be better to combine it with the modern education system.

However, you can't be fat at one breath. The best is not necessarily the most suitable for this era. How to implement it depends on the situation.

"It's good to read. Don't give up. Maybe you can do something in the future."

The youth showed a bitter smile, "you overestimate the grassroots. The origin of the grassroots is doomed to make no great achievements in this life. Learning Chinese characters is just to avoid being an ignorant and stupid person."

Tang Yue didn't give him any great reason, just comforted him: "this time and that time, the future of things can not be said."

When it was morning, Mr. Chen brought people to replace Tang Yue. Before Tang Yue left, he took Wei Yan to see his father and brother. However, he was not allowed to enter the door. He only stood outside the window and said a few words.

As the patient's health gradually improved, there was gradually laughter in the room, and some even joked, "it's going to be the new year's Eve. Why don't we spend the new year's Eve together in Huanghua village?"

This proposal has been supported by the public. The people lying here were once so desperate that they thought they would die. Now they hope to be in front of them and feel happy naturally.

Compared with death, the difficulties and setbacks in life are nothing.

Originally, there was always some contradiction and filthy in a village. Since the outbreak of malaria, everyone's mood has changed. Once enemies meet again, at most, they just ignore it.

All of them are people who can not easily take a breath from Yama's hand. How can they care about the gratitude and resentment?

Looking at their smiling faces, Tang Yue was also filled with emotion. In history, because of the underdevelopment of medicine, how many innocent people died because of an unknown infectious disease. For the first time, he found out how correct his decision to learn medicine was.