Chapter 570

After dealing with the bodyguard, the king of Zhenguo exchanged friendly greetings with Murong Jie. What he said was irrelevant, but the words revealed a sense of superiority.

After the greetings, the topic turned and asked Zian, "princess, what's the clue to the epidemic?"

"There are some." Zian road.

"What's the point? What's the progress? " The king of the town looked at her and asked.

Zi an knew that he wanted to know the disease and the progress of the prescription, but how could he know too much?

Tunnel: "what we know now is the way of transmission of the epidemic, which can be transmitted through air, breathing, saliva, skin and wound contact."

"Breathe?" The king of Zhenguo looked slightly changed. "Do you mean that when these patients breathe, they will also spread the epidemic?"

"Yes, it's right for all Su adults to choose isolation." Zian road.

The king of Zhenguo sneered, "if you can infect your breath, isn't everyone infected?"

It seems that it's just a person with no learning and no skills. It has its own name.

But Zian said solemnly: "yes, if there is a patient talking with the Lord, the Lord's resistance is poor, he will also be infected."

"The western district where we are just now is the place where patients are placed. They breathe in it, and their breath is sick?"

The questioner is prime minister Fang of Beimo. He and the king of Zhenguo came to visit the patients in the epidemic area.

"It's understandable." Zian road.

Prime Minister Fang just thought it was inconceivable, "if so, wouldn't northern desert suffer a great disaster?"

"That's right." Zi an's words are concise and comprehensive, that is, he doesn't disclose too much information, and even doesn't say what the epidemic is.

Naturally, the king of Zhenguo doesn't believe it. Although the epidemic broke out in the disaster area, the number of deaths is not particularly large, and the number of people infected is not particularly large. At least, in this wooden village, thousands of people are only infected with hundreds of people.

The king of Zhenguo didn't know that the percentage of people who got sick was very high in Muzhai, which was more than 10%.

"How to treat it? Do you have a prescription? " Asked the king of the town.

Zi an said, "I have some ideas."

"Just a clue? Has it been three days since the princess entered the epidemic area? " The prince of Zhenguo raised his voice and looked very displeased.

"Why don't you ask the doctors in the epidemic area that it has been more than half a month since the outbreak? What did they find out? "

The king of Zhenguo's eyes swept the doctor of Huimin department. They all bowed their heads and looked at Zian resentfully.

"That Princess budget, when can develop Fang Zi?" The Lord of the town asked patiently.

Zi an thought for a moment, "can't say the exact day, one or two days, three or four days, seven or eight days."

The prince of Zhenguo laughed. He laughed recklessly and indifferently. "Is the princess fooling the king?"

"Do you think so?" Zian frowned.

"Isn't it? Can it be treated? You know when you contact patients? It's been three days since we can develop a prescription. We haven't come to a conclusion yet. Isn't the princess fooling us? What is it

Murong Jie heard this, sneered, "the king said this, let the king feel that this northern desert is really the land of Crouching Tiger, hidden dragon."

Only three days after entering the epidemic area, I asked for a prescription. If I didn't have a prescription, I was fooling. It was a joke.

Next, Zian kept his mouth shut when the king of Zhenguo asked anything. He even said that he wanted to see the progress of the patient and left.

When zi'an left, Murong Jie was left to talk with the king of Zhenguo.

The dialogue between the two hegemonists naturally revolves around war.

For example, the war between Beimo and Dazhou.

"Regent, I've always been very curious. You are seriously short of troops now, but you dare to attack. Is it because you are a muddle headed man?"

Murong Jie turns the ring in his hand and glances at Su Qing. He disdains to answer this question. Su Qing sneered, "the prince of Zhenguo is really interesting. The four words" Xingbing comes to attack "are skillfully used. Who did we commit in Dazhou? Who is going to invade my land? In the eyes of the king of the town, defense is actually aggression? It's just like two people fight, the other one attacks wantonly, and the other one resists and counterattacks? "

The king of Zhenguo looked at Su Qing, "are you Su's boys? Sharp teeth and sharp mouth. "

"See laugh!" Su Qing said coldly.

"When people with sharp teeth and sharp mouths go to war, they are mostly afraid of death." The king of Zhenguo said with a smile, his language was extremely contemptuous.

Naturally, he looks down on Su Qing. If it wasn't for the scenery of his ancestors, what would Su Qing be?

"The king of the town must be afraid of death." Murong Jie cool tunnel, "listen to you talk today, is really a sharp mouth of the generation ah."

The king of Zhenguo looked at Murong Jie and said with a smile, "regent, do you know that you are in northern desert now?" Murong Jie Leng said: "the king of the town knows that the soldiers of our big Zhou Dynasty are strong and the horses are strong now. If the king is not happy and leads the soldiers to fight in, how many days can you resist in the northern desert? What's more, why is your food and grass burned this time? It's thundering. Even God didn't plan to give it to youWhat face do you have to show off your power here

"You..." The king of Zhenguo was so angry that he turned blue, "what are you talking about?"

The grain and grass were burned by thunder. For the time being, it can't be made public in Beijing. Especially today, there are still some moderates present. This kind of condolence is for these people.

Now these people have looked at him with doubts when they heard what Murong Jie said. He changed his face very quickly, and the topic changed more quickly. "I've just offended a lot in my words. Don't blame the Regent. By the way, I've heard that the most famous Qinlou in Dazhou is called Chunxing Lou. I really want to see it. People in Dazhou like to look for flowers and willows, and there are many Qinlou, which I envy."

This topic, Murong Jie naturally disdains to answer.

So Su Qing replied, "there are not many famous Qinlou in Dazhou. Chunxing Lou is not like Beimo. There are all kinds of Qinlou in the streets and alleys of Kyoto. In other words, I would like to see it."

An accompanying General of the main battle faction was always prickly when he heard Su Qing's words. He couldn't help but get angry. "They all said that the people of Dazhou were feminine, and they loved to talk and plot. Now it seems that they are."

This is equivalent to saying that there are many crafty and crafty people in Dazhou.

Before Xiao Tuo watched everyone fight with each other, he couldn't catch up at all, and he was worried. Now when he heard the general speak, he immediately had something to refute, "playing tricks, which proves that we have brains. Unlike some people, when we look at big faces and big heads, we know that we are brainless people."

"Who do you think is brainless? How can you talk so hurtful? " The general was also a reckless person. He was impulsive. After listening to Xiao Tuo's words, he suddenly blew up.

"I didn't say you, but I can't help you if you want to be seated in the right place." Xiao Tuo said with big eyes.

"You..." The general was too poor to refute.

Su Qing smiles. Xiao Tuo has no skill in speaking. But this general, even Xiao Tuo, can't win. It can be seen that he is really a brainless man. This temporary confrontation established a antagonistic relationship. The king of Zhenguo looked at Murong Jie, and Murong Jie also looked at him. Both of them thought of the same frank words, I will kill him.

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