A female agent travels through time and fights against the fierce enemy with weapons

Chapter 138 Plague Outbreak

If he remembered correctly, this should have been when his father was still alive when he was a child. At that time, she called herself Chen'er.

It was also at that time that he would sometimes feel the so-called maternal love.

Now thinking about it, it's all irony.

Everything is just a show in front of the emperor.

As for acting, who doesn’t know how to do it?

Retracting his thoughts, Murong Chen asked calmly: "Mother, is there anything else?"

"Have you heard about the recent epidemic in the capital?"

"Mother, I just came from there, how could I not have heard about it? But mother, have you not thought of a solution yet?"

Murong Chen asked calmly.

Yao Fengjiao choked, obviously not expecting to hear such words from him.

She had even prepared herself for how to speak tactfully later.

But I didn't expect that he would have such an attitude.

But Yao Fengjiao did not give up. She now placed her last hope on him.

So he continued: "As a prince, do you have any countermeasures?"

That’s right, this time, she directly used Murong Chen’s identity.

The meaning is very clear: You are a prince, and the country is in crisis, you can't just stand by and watch, right?

"Since Mother said so, I believe Mother and the Emperor must have a solution, right?"

Yao Fengjiao: “…”

Murong Peng: "......"

At this point, if the mother and son still couldn't see that something was wrong with Murong Chen, it would be really wrong.

I think it’s probably because of the imperial edict.

Seeing that the mother and son did not speak again, Murong Chen continued, "Have you ever gone out for a walk to see what the situation is like in the entire capital now?"

"The people are living in misery, and their lives are worse than death. Some are in coma or have a fever. The plague has broken out in the entire capital, but you are still having fun here, calmly waiting for others to come up with a solution for you. Do you know how many corpses there are in the ruined temples and mass graves? If you don't know, then what right do you have to..."

Having said that, Murong Chen did not continue, but looked at the two of them sarcastically.

The meaning in her eyes was very clear: Why do you deserve to be the king of a country? Why do you deserve to be the queen mother?

"You...Murong Chen, don't refuse my toast and then drink the forfeit." Murong Peng said angrily.

However, Murong Chen looked like he didn't want to say anything more, and he slid his wheelchair directly outside.

He has the confidence to challenge them.

He also knew that they didn't dare to do anything to him.

He also knew that he could not die now, and they did not have the ability to attack him.

If he had heard this in the past, he might have given them some advice or treatment plans.

But nowadays, it is completely unnecessary.

Chen Wanruo is right. Sometimes, if you want to win, it depends on who is more willing to give it all.

He used to be restricted in every way because he was unwilling to take risks.

When facing the people of the world, he couldn't be as calm as they were.

He knew that if he hadn't known that Chen Wanruo had the antidote, he wouldn't have been able to risk it this time.

After this period of treatment, his legs have even gradually regained feeling.

But he didn't tell anyone about this except Chen Wanruo.

I was just worried that after knowing this, the mother and son would destroy themselves before even waiting to go to the battle.

At this moment, Murong Chen was extremely sure that he was not her son.

If he is not her son, then whose son is he?

At this time, Murong Chen had countless questions in his mind.

He wanted to know his identity, and he was eager to know it.

Murong Peng didn't react until Murong Chen left the Yangxin Palace.

He didn't understand. Although his seventh brother was usually cold and heartless, it seemed that he had never treated him like this before.

In his eyes, he always puts the people first.

"Mother, what should we do now?" Murong Peng asked anxiously.

He knew two days ago that the epidemic in the capital had spread.

"If we want to control it, the only way is Fan Village, but now the epidemic is spreading in the capital, we can't just..."

Yao Fengjiao didn't say anything else. Even she knew what the consequences would be if she said this.

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Chen Mansion.

After leaving the Yangxin Palace, Murong Chen did not return to the Zhanwang Palace immediately.

Instead, he came to Chen's house under the pretext of treating his leg disease.

I have to say that in terms of strategy, he is indeed better than Chen Wanruo.

Maybe it's because a bystander sees more clearly!

He always felt that Chen Wanruo's analysis of things was very measured and reasonable.

Many things were understood through her analysis.

At this time, Chen Wanruo was drawing the design of her restaurant.

During this period, she had to go to the military camp for training during the day, and when she came back she had to take care of her Tianxia Diyilou.

You know, in the future, her family, including her own expenses, will depend on the income from this restaurant.

But she couldn't afford to be vague.

"Miss, your painting is so beautiful!" Xiaohong said enviously while standing aside.

After hearing this, Chen Wanruo finally raised her head and glanced at Xiaohong.

Just this one glance made Xiaohong nervous.

In fact, Xiaohong didn’t know that Chen Wanruo’s look was very meaningful.

She didn't expect that Xiaohong could actually read.

Looking at the expenses she calculated, although they were a bit messy, the numbers were at least correct.

"Miss, is there something wrong?" Xiaohong asked uncertainly.

When she was at the Cuizhu Garden in the Liu Mansion on weekdays, she was the one who kept accounts of all the expenses and income in the garden.

Over time, I developed the habit of keeping accounts.

"No, you did a great job!" Chen Wanruo said lightly.

"That lady..."

"I will teach you how to keep accounts later, and you will be the shopkeeper of Tianxia Diyilou in the future. Do you have the confidence?"

Chen Wanruo asked calmly.

Unexpectedly, Xiaohong was shocked when she heard this.

He said quickly: "Miss, you can't do that. I only know a little bit. If you want me to manage such a big restaurant, I'm worried..."

"Don't worry. I can teach you how to keep the account book. I can also teach you arithmetic."

After spending two days together, Chen Wanruo discovered that Xiaohong was quite talented in arithmetic.