The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

Zhao Chen felt that there was something wrong with Old Li Tou's mind.

And it’s the kind of hole that can’t be filled at all!

He stayed here because of his method of saving people.

If Lao Li Tou stays here, are you trying to trick him?

Moreover, as the emperor, Lao Li Tou stayed in the plague area. What was the difference between this and seeking death?

However, Zhao Chen was still a little moved in his heart.

No matter what Old Li Tou said just now was sincere or he was just saying it for himself.

The fact that he can say such things shows that Old Li Tou is still very good.

"What's the use of staying here? It will only affect my ability to save people." Zhao Chen said to Li Shimin unceremoniously.

But he just didn't want Li Shimin to stay here and be in danger.

But Lao Li Tou thought that Zhao Chen was looking down on him and that it was useless for him to stay here.

Now he walked up to a group of panicked people behind him and shouted loudly, "I am the emperor of the Tang Dynasty. A plague has broken out here. I am deeply saddened. Zhao Chen from Wannian County has a way to solve this problem."

"I will sit here and wait for the plague to be resolved. I hope you can wait for treatment with peace of mind."

Li Shimin's sudden opening surprised everyone.

No one dared to doubt Li Shimin's identity.

Because no fool would pretend to be the emperor in front of the county magistrate.

The people looked at each other in shock, and the county government officials were also dumbfounded.

Who would have thought that today's saints would be among them.

"We pay homage to Your Majesty and ask Your Majesty to save our lives!"

"Please, Your Majesty, save our lives!"

The people knelt on the ground and shouted with Li Shimin.

"You, County Magistrate Zhao, must have a solution. Please rest aside and don't move around at will!" Li Shimin waved his hand.

He walked to Zhao Chen and said with a smile, "I'm not useless at all, right?"

"Old Wei, you..."

"I'll stay here too. I'll let Fang Yizhi and Changsun Chong handle the county government matters." Zhao Chen wanted Wei Zheng to deal with it.

He went back, but saw Wei Zheng waving his hands repeatedly.

Well, one by one, if you insist on staying here, you will lose your life by then. It depends on what you do.

"Boy Zhao, you just said that this plague can actually be cured. What should we do now!" Li Shimin asked.

He had never heard of any cure for smallpox.

In the past, people who suffered from this disease would often burn down the entire village.

Everyone in the village was under guard. Those who didn't get sick were lucky enough to survive.

If someone is unlucky enough to die, everything will be thrown into the fire and burned.

"Zhao Chen, is there really a cure for this plague?" Wei Zheng also came over at this moment, his eyes filled with anticipation.

…

"Prince, are you really not going to send an imperial doctor to Wannian County to have a look?"

"This is a plague. Once it spreads, the consequences will be disastrous."

"Besides, Wannian County is only fifty miles away from Chang'an City. You can come here in less than a day. Once..."

"That's enough, I have my own plans!"

East Palace, evening.

Helan Chushi and Li Chengqian were persuading each other, but were suddenly interrupted by Li Chengqian's cold scolding.

At today's court meeting, Li Chengqian was shocked at first when he heard that there was a plague in Wannian County.

He thought to himself that he had only been in charge of the country for a long time before he encountered something like this.

Then I felt overjoyed.

If Zhao Chen couldn't control the plague, wouldn't he have the reputation of curing Zhao Chen's crimes?

It's just sacrificing some people.

Li Chengqian doesn't care.

At today's court meeting, Li Chengqian made a big fool of himself.

Originally, he wanted to win over the people by building a cement road in Chang'an City.

But who wants

Come on, the money to build the cement road was not paid by Zhao Chen at all.

It's money from the emperor's private treasury.

Does Li Chengqian dare to use the emperor's money to win the hearts of the people for himself?

That Zhao Chen plotted against him again and again.

He also asked him, the dignified prince, to apologize to Li Ke, the concubine of the royal family.

This was an absolute shame and humiliation for Li Chengqian.

Now that a plague has emerged in Wannian County, isn't it because God gave him a chance to take revenge on Zhao Chen?

Li Chengqian didn't want to miss this opportunity.

Therefore, he would never send out an imperial doctor so early.

He wanted to wait until the situation in Wannian County was out of control before taking down Zhao Chen together.

Changsun Wuji hurriedly arrived at the East Palace, only to see Li Chengqian drinking a small drink with a happy face.

At that moment, I became more and more anxious.

"The prince still wants to drink now?" Changsun Wuji asked angrily.

Li Chengqian was stunned for a moment, a flash of annoyance flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled and said, "What's wrong, uncle? Are you in a bad mood?"

It's strange that Changsun Wuji is in a good mood now.

Now he couldn't help but put on two wings and fly to Wannian County.

"Your Highness, please take people to Wannian County quickly. If it's any later, we will all be dealt with severely!" Changsun Wuji sighed.

Li Chengqian frowned.

Sun Wuji, the Taoist priest, also came to persuade him to deal with the Wannian County plague.

But why didn't he speak during the meeting today?

But now at this time...

"Your Majesty is also in Wannian County, in the village where the plague occurred!"

"What!" Li Chengqian jumped up and broke into a cold sweat.

…

"Does your method work?"

In a village outside the south of Wannian County, Li Shimin looked curiously at the dozen cows in front of him.

Zhao Chen said to him,

This was the solution to smallpox.

Li Shimin didn't believe it.

A dozen cows could cure smallpox, so how could so many people die from it?

This is not a joke!

"Zhao Da, are you sure you're not mistaken?" Cheng Chumo looked at the cows and asked cautiously.

In Cheng Chumo's memory, cattle were killed for meat.

This is their family tradition.

After all, there are always a few cows that fall to death while walking on the road in the cold, right?

"Do you want to drink milk?" Qin Huaiyu looked at Zhao Chen, and then his eyes fell on the cow.

Cows, in addition to producing milk, also give birth to calves.

It has no other effect.

Qin Huaiyu naturally thought about this.

"What kind of milk do you drink? Do you see the ulcers on them?" Zhao Chen pointed to the red spots on the cows' bellies and said to several people.

Only then did a few people look over and found that there were indeed many red spots on the cow's belly, and there were even bubbles in some places.

"That's it?" Cheng Chumo reached out and touched it.

"Yes, that's smallpox!"

"Fuck——"

When Zhao Chen said it was smallpox, Cheng Chumo's face turned dark.

He sat down on the ground and looked at his hand that had just touched the cow, looking like he was dying.

"Zhao Da, I feel like I'm dying. I'm going to die. You guys should leave quickly!" Cheng Chumo felt completely powerless at this moment.

Even his voice became soft and weak.

Li Shimin, Wei Zheng, and Qin Huaiyu were shocked by Cheng Chumo's appearance.

It was just a touch, but it happened so quickly?

The three of them couldn't help but look at Zhao Chen.

"Get up, don't sit on the ground and pretend to be dead. Look, His Majesty the Emperor is scared." Zhao Chen went up and kicked Cheng Chumo on the butt.