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Chapter 185 The Prodigal Young Expert (first more seeking subscription)

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Everyone wants to be an emperor and feels how good it is to be an emperor.

But Ji Mingyue didn't want to be emperor at all.

Although she is the co-master of Kyushu and holds great power in her hands, it is not necessarily a good thing to have such great power.

For example, the current political system is very bad. This system determines that "no matter how big or small" is, it must be "prestigious."

Even if the emperor alone decides, the emperor's work pressure is particularly high.

For this, Xia Xun felt deeply.

Qin Shihuang looked at 120 kilograms of documents every day, at that time they were on bamboo slips.

At the time of Yongzheng the most, the Zhu batches of more than 10,000 characters were approved a day. These comments were all major decisions, and it was more tiring than writing 10,000 characters.

Many emperors are actually exhausted.

Looking at the pile of memorials on the table, Ji Mingyue just wanted to sigh:

"May future generations never reappear in the family of the heavenly king!"

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"What's the situation in Daozhou?"

Ji Mingyue put aside the memorial that had been reviewed on the table, and asked Shen Cangsheng.

"very bad."

Shen Cangsheng replied.

"How bad is it?"

Ji Mingyue frowned.

"Dao Zong has done quite a lot recently."

Shen Cangsheng said.

Although his answers are concise and concise, they actually contain an astonishing amount of information.

"How is the disease control in Daozhou?"

Ji Mingyue asked.

"Compared to other states, the epidemic in Daozhou is the weakest, and very few people are sick."

"The minister even suspected that the poisoners were only symbolically spreading the plague in Daozhou. Otherwise, even if there are many Daozhou sectarian forces, the epidemic cannot be controlled so well."

Shen Cangsheng said.

"So you mean, this time the plague broke out, the sectarian forces and the remnants of the Huang country reached a consensus?"

Ji Mingyue's face became slightly heavier.

If this is the case, then this time the problem will be bigger.

With so many memorials on her desk, almost half, or even two-thirds, were sent to Houji by the city lord of the various states and cities who sent supernatural powers to Houji.

The content inside is exactly the same, saying that the plague is raging and begging the court to provide assistance.

This aid includes physicians and medicinal materials.

Of course, money is also essential.

Ji Mingyue is about to explode these days.

Since Xia Xun left Houji the day before yesterday, memorials from all over Kyushu have flooded like snowflakes.

After the emperor of Longevity became the throne, a Jishitang was set up in the control agency of Dazhou to train doctors.

Since its development, Ji Shitang has also trained thousands of doctors with advanced medical skills, but the scope of the epidemic is so terrifying that these thousands of doctors are just a drop in the bucket.

There are six billion people in the Kyushu mainland. A rough estimate is that five to one billion people are suffering from the plague this time.

On this scale, there are at least hundreds of thousands of physicians, or even a million.

But the problem is that there are very few people studying medicine in Kyushu, and there are only a handful of people who can treat the plague.

Pills can cure the plague, but the cost of alchemy is extremely high. A pill that can cure the plague requires three to five gold coins, and the cost is probably dozens of silver coins.

The pill is the huge profit in the huge profits, so the alchemist in Kyushu is a fragrant and glutinous profession. Even if you are a first-grade alchemist, countless forces will flock to you and treat you as a guest.

Ji Mingyue has also thought a lot in the past few days. There is no special prescription to cure something like the plague, and there is no other way except the pill.

But the cost of the medicine is also here.

Even if she ordered those alchemists enshrined in Da Zhou to make alchemy for free, one pill cost fifty silver coins, which is half a gold coin.

But the number of people who are ill is between 500 million and 1 billion, which means that the cost of refining this batch of pills alone will cost hundreds of millions of gold coins.

Although the Dazhou Treasury is poor now, if you think of a way, these hundreds of millions of gold coins can still be collected.

The main problem is where to find so many alchemists.

And Ji Mingyue is still a bit worried. Refining so many medicinal pills will inevitably require a lot of medicinal materials. If the seller of medicinal materials takes the opportunity to increase the price because of the shortage of medicinal materials, the cost may have to double again.

Ji Mingyue only looked at the accounts of the national treasury yesterday, which was really horrible.

The cash on hand is only two billion.

Poor is outrageous.

As for why it is so poor.

It has a lot to do with the last emperor, that is, Youwang.

Although King You's reign was very short, the degree of mediocrity was almost the sum of all the foolish things done by all emperors in the history of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Had it not been for Ji Mingyue to slash You Wang's head with a sword carrying the Ying Ying sword, the national fortune of the Great Zhou Dynasty would have been ruined in You Wang's hands.

So Ji Mingyue has basically wiped his butt for those messy things that King You did in the six months since he became the throne.

Originally, the Treasury of the Great Zhou Dynasty was full, and there were hundreds of billions of gold coins at the peak.

Although it was only more than 20 billion when it was in the hands of King You, he was able to play more than 20 billion to less than 1 billion, and he was indeed a prodigal little expert.

If not for this plague, Ji Mingyue would have the confidence to slowly put Da Zhou back on track.

But this time the plague broke out too quickly and suddenly, it can be said that she was caught off guard.

She suspected that there were spies planted by the remnants of Huang Guo in the imperial court, so she had a clear understanding of the current situation of Da Zhou, which included the financial situation of the treasury.

There is an old saying that goes well: Take your life when you are sick.

You Wang played Da Zhou as a sickly patient, Ji Mingyue tried to turn the tide, but it would take a lot of time before he was completely cured and returned to normal.

But the enemy clearly seized this opportunity and didn't want to give her this time.

"By the way, Muyue is okay now."

Ji Mingyue temporarily put these annoying things aside, and asked Shen Cangsheng.

"Muyue woke up the day before yesterday, and she should return to Muyue Mountain to live today."

Shen Cangsheng said.

"Is the poison in Muyue really innocent poisonous sand?"

Ji Mingyue asked.

"Grandpa Mu personally went out to treat Mu Yue, and what he said was indeed the long-lost Wuwangdusha."

Shen Cangsheng said.

Hearing this, Ji Mingyue was silent for a moment, the expression on her face looked a little solemn.

Although Shen Cangsheng was the next sacrificial wine of Jixia Academy and a person she trusted extremely, there were still things she couldn't tell him.

Everyone thinks that Mo Xinhuang, the queen of poison, died two thousand years ago, and was personally punishable by the Queen of Longevity.

But Ji Mingyue was very clear in her heart that the Queen did defeat Mo Xinhuang, but she let her go.

Mo Xinhuang also promised to find a place to live in seclusion and never commit Da Zhou again.

However, after two thousand years, the innocent poisonous sand that made countless powerful people frightened has reappeared in the world. Apart from the poisoned queen, she really can't think of anyone else.

If it was really the Queen of Poison, then she went back and abandoned the promise made to the Holy Queen, which is quite a bad thing for Da Zhou.

Moreover, this post-poisoned identity is quite special.

She is the wife of God of Medicine.

And Shenghou and Yaoshen are close friends.

And, in terms of seniority, even Xia Xun would respectfully call her grandma after poison.

Therefore, if this incident is also involved after the poison, it will be really troublesome to deal with it.

Ji Mingyue knows Xia Xun very well, she knows that although Xia Xun is never merciful to bad people.

It would never take two to be able to hack to death with one sword.

But Xia Xun is extremely kind to relatives and friends.

Just as Ji Mingyue had a headache, the maidservant who was standing outside the house suddenly walked in and reported: "Holy Empress, there is a woman outside holding the token you gave and saying she wants to enter the palace. Miansheng, it should be at Xuanwumen by now."

"A woman?"

Ji Mingyue frowned slightly.

A few days ago, she went on a tour in a micro service, and indeed gave a dozen tokens to freely enter and exit the palace, but she did not give it to a woman in the impression.

So she was a little strange in her heart.

"Since the Queen has important matters, let me avoid it first."

Shen Cangsheng said.

"It's okay."

Ji Mingyue waved her hand and said to the maidservant: "Junji, show her a seat to Master Shen."

"Yes."

The maid named Jun Ji hurriedly fetched a chair and brought it in front of Shen Cangsheng.

"Work."

Shen Cangsheng thanked Jun Ji, and then sat down.

The one who can stand in front of the emperor is much higher than the kneeling one, and the one who can sit in front of the emperor is an extraordinary honor.

Soon after Shen Cangsheng sat down, the woman also stepped into this hall under the leadership of another maid...

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Chapter 186 Lifeline of the Great Zhou (second more seeking subscription)

Ji Mingyue was sure that she had never seen the woman in front of her, let alone gave her a token.

She looked at the girl who was standing under the hall and dressed like snow in white, and her eyes also showed some approval.

She sees a lot of beautiful girls.

However, it is the only one who has the dusty temperament like a girl, and is as quiet and natural as the spring water of a mountain stream.

It gives people a very comfortable feeling and can't help but take a few more glances.

"See Her Majesty the Queen."