Chapter 577

Although it was just chatting, Zian paid attention to it.

The medicine industry in Beimo is really underdeveloped, and the medical skills are also very backward. Many areas in Beimo still use witch doctors. Some people even think that if they are sick, doing a ritual to exorcise evil spirits will heal them.

However, it might not be easy for the Northern Mo emperor to ask Da Zhou for help to purchase medicinal materials.

Although he has never been in contact with each other, Zi'an believes from his various decisions that he is an emperor who only has ambitions but no love for the people.

Such an emperor cannot save face.

In particular, he has always put himself in a high position, how could he ask Da Zhou for help? Before going to Dazhou to find Prince Anran, it was also under pressure, because if we want to start a war, we must first appease the anger of the people.

But it is impossible for Da Zhou to lend a helping hand automatically, let alone the old lady.

To really take this plague seriously, the main peace faction has to suppress the main war faction.

Zian thought of Lao Qi, wondering if he could do it.

Moreover, provoking the main combat faction will also threaten personal safety.

Since they got married, they haven't had a few days of comfortable life.

Sighing heavily, he had to turn his mind back and smooth out the prescription.

The golden key, the golden key is the key.

But what exactly is the golden key medicine?

"Rouyao, some medicines have other names. Think about it, are some medicines called golden keys?"

Rou Yao thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "I don't know, and I can't think of any medicinal material that is also called a golden key. Why don't you ask those doctors at the Huimin Department."

"Alright, I'll go out and ask." Zi'an said.

Ling Li said angrily: "Those doctors, when they came to the epidemic area, they didn't do anything, they looked like uncles, and it seemed that they came to oppose us."

Rou Yao really didn't understand, "Why don't these doctors treat illnesses and save people? Are you not afraid that someone will return to the emperor?"

"If they could cure the epidemic, they would have done it long ago, but they knew they couldn't. They didn't want to do anything and they didn't want to infect the patients, lest they themselves be infected. Such people are not worthy of being doctors." Ling Li snorted.

Zi'an stood up and said: "The doctors in the Huimin Department belong to the imperial court. Although they serve the common people, they become slick and selfish in the officialdom. It is for sure. Can't get out of it either."

She went out, "I can't control that much, let's ask first."

Zian went out and walked to the east side, where several doctors from the Huimin Department were drying herbs. This was "as far as they could". Although the people hated and loathed them, they did not dare to disrespect them.

Zian walked over and asked, "Excuse me, have you heard of the medicinal material Golden Key?"

The doctors raised their heads and glanced at Zian, one of them said indifferently: "Golden key? Gold? Where is the medicinal material called a golden key? The princess is not going to make some troubles to embarrass us, right?"

Seeing his arrogant and mocking face, Zian became angry, but for the sake of the prescription, he could only endure it for the time being, "It's not to embarrass you, but I suddenly remembered that my master said that there is a prescription that can cure the plague. The key medicine is called Golden Key, and I don’t know what it is, so I came here to ask you for advice.”

The doctors all burst into laughter, and the person who spoke just now stood up and looked at Zian, "Is the princess joking? You are a genius doctor, and you don't even know. How would I know? Besides, is this so-called golden key a medicine?" name, no one really knows."

The tone of this doctor's speech is very strange, with a sarcasm and a joke. In one sentence, he said three times, but every time he said that he knew, he would always draw out the ending sound. The dog could hear it.

Zi'an smiled instead of anger, "Okay, I don't know, right? OK!"

She turned and left.

There was a burst of laughter from behind.

Ling Li looked at the other side with an angry face, Zian made a gesture, and then went to the South District.

Lingli also turned and went back to her room. Not long after, a man in coarse clothes came out of her room. This man was dressed like a villager, and his face was also very ordinary.

He walked directly to the East District. When he was walking, there was a wooden stick by the roadside, and he swung it casually.

The doctors sat down to dry the medicine again, even though the sun was out, they were still drying the medicine.

"Brother Li, what you said just now was really funny. You didn't look at the princess regent, and your face turned blue with anger, but you didn't dare to lose your temper at us. It really relieves your hatred."

"Isn't it? To say that she is Doctor Wen Yi's disciple can only coax those ignorant villagers. Doctor Wen Yi doesn't know how long she has been dead. How old is she? How dare she say that she is Doctor Wen Yi's disciple? You have a thick skin."

"We don't want to sell her account. Judging by her appearance, there is nothing we can do. When all these villagers are dead, we will go down the mountain and return to our lives."

"Doctors, look here!" The man in black walked up to them and said with a smile.

The doctors looked up and saw a villager standing beside him with a wooden stick, so they waved away the flies, "Go, go, don't come over, don't hinder us from drying the medicine."

"Let me help you, how about it?" The man took a step closer, with an extremely weird smile on his face, indescribably gentle and indescribably cold.

Dr. Li asked, "Which district are you from?"

"West District!" the man said with a smile.

"West District?" Everyone was stunned, then stood up and took a few steps back, angrily said: "The West District is full of sick people, get out!"

"Get out, I'll get out!" The man suddenly smiled ferociously, swung his wooden stick, and rushed over, beating up the doctors indiscriminately.

Those doctors ran away with their heads in their arms, but where could they run?

There was clearly only one stick, but wherever they went, that stick would appear.

They are all people who study medicine, a frail scholar, not to mention that they don't know kung fu, even if they walk a few steps, they will be out of breath. The man's fat beating really made them feel good.

Dr. Li saw the villagers gathered around him, but there was no one to help him. He said angrily, "Are you shit-eating? Why don't you come up and drag this lunatic away? Believe it or not, I'll go back to the prince and chop you all up... oops!"

Before he could finish his sentence, another stick hit his back, and he fell forward with a thud. This time he really fell like a dog eating shit.

The people hated these doctors so much, how could they be willing to help them?

Seeing them in such a mess, the common people covered their mouths and snickered, secretly admiring this man who dared to do something.

Just, who is this person? They don't know each other.

Zian and Liu Liurouyao stood in front of the gate of the West District, watching the scene with their hands folded.

Zi'an got angry when he thought of their faces just now, and motioned for Ling Li to do it, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Ge Laozi, if they don’t give a beating, they still don’t know what their surname is and who grows their food.

"I really want to go up and fight." Liuliu's hands and feet were a little itchy, and she really wanted to go out and punch a few times. She wanted to punch her a long time ago, but Zian didn't express it all the time. This bird breath almost suffocated herself to death.

Zi'an gave her a white look, "You should be quiet."

"Yes, Lingli was disguised, and she can't be traced afterwards." Rou Yao said.