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Chapter 212 Viscount Baiyue Dogwood(2/2)

This is the place where King Zhao of Zhou collapsed and drowned.

After the death of King Zhao of Zhou, he had a natural resistance to the emperor's destiny.

Now Emperor Zhou will sail from here again, which makes people marvel at the meaning.

"I'm afraid that now, many people in the Emperor's Sixth Division are urging the Emperor to find another place to march."

Feng Yun shook his head slightly.

The fingers traced towards Yunmengze, then up the Han River to the mouth of Andi.

"The Emperor is so anxious, then this will be the only place where the Zeng Sui Land and the Shennong Basin can enter Chu at this time."

Baili Xi was puzzled.

Feng Yun said: "Yunmeng is as big as Penglize. Although it is less dangerous, it is not a safe place. From here to Chu, the only way is to open up the land of Yangyue from the state of E, and from the narrow space between Yunze and Mengze.

The place is Chu."

"But now that Qian State has been captured by Chu State, it has lost its role and wants to cross the water to recapture it..."

Feng Yun shook his head. He knew something about Chu State's navy. It would be difficult to fight on the water border with Chu State.

Therefore, the countries north of the Han River had no choice but to find other places to cross the river.

Among them, the Gu State is one and the Lu State is another; both of them need to pass through An to reach the Chu State.

Moreover, between the Han River between Zeng Andi and Chu Andi...

"Baili Xi, can you succeed in flying the rope?"

Feng Yun remembered that when he left Andi, he ordered the construction of a zipline to cross the river.

If you use a zip line, you can also carry people across the water, but the speed is slower and not as good as a large ship, but you can use this zip line to build a bridge.

"Fengzi, the matter has been completed, but there is no arrangement by Fengzi, and the hemp rope has not been hung yet. Everyone thought it was a sacrificial platform."

Feng Yun nodded.

"Not hanging up for now."

"promise."

Later, Bailixi explained the epidemic situation announced by Chu State at this time.

"Death...over 50,000?" Feng Yun sighed slightly. If the Duke died at 50,000, how much is the real number?

This is the result of the Chu people preparing medicine for wind and cold, but the medicine for wind and cold can only be temporary. The plague will become ineffective as more and more people fall ill.

"People are quickly looking for the medicine that looks like dogwood. Shennongjia is the rich land of hundreds of medicines, so it can be found. However, it is rare in Jingchu. There are millions of people who need to treat the plague in Jingchu. The number of this medicine is more than 100,000.

The more the merrier!”

Upon hearing this, Baili Xi hurriedly went to give instructions.

But he turned around and said to Feng Yun:

"Fengzi, there is another matter. Zeng Guojun passed away. I had sent a letter earlier, hoping that Fengzi could go to Zeng Guo to express condolences to Zeng Guo's late king, Zeng Hou, after controlling the plague."

"...Zenghou Yun will look for opportunities to go there after dealing with the plague."

After saying that, Feng Yun looked at Li Yue.

"Mr. Baili, please invite the envoys from Baiyue to join us, and let those Xunyang students also participate. Baiyue regards witch doctors as their prominent knowledge, and their medical principles were learned earlier than the people of Andi, and their number is also large."

"promise."

Li Yue also saluted Feng Yun.

"Fengzi, Yue, please leave... Fengzi is tired, take a good rest before you can practice medicine for the plague..."

Li Yue looked at Feng Yun's slightly tired expression, worried and comforting.

Feng Yun nodded.

"As envoys, I promise not to tire myself out and do half the result with half the effort."

"……That's good."

The two left.

Feng Yun also rested.


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