Isn’t it just to persuade the gentry to donate? It is naturally not a difficult task for Cao Meng.

In this city, he relies on the mountains to eat and rely on people to eat and eat. Many people have been respected over the years. How can he still be unwilling to give him a word now?

I just don’t know if I’m thankless or will I be able to make a contribution in this matter in the end?

But at the moment, he could only agree,

"Don't worry, your highness, this matter will be done well."

"I believe in Lord Cao very much." Mu Yi looked at Cao Meng and nodded.

Seeing that the atmosphere was right, Zhao Jiner quickly took out her prescription, "Sir Cao, this is the medicine you need to prepare next. When I entered the city yesterday, I found that someone was infected with an epidemic. Please prepare as soon as possible and go to the city gate to take medicine to save people."

"this"

Cao Meng looked at the prescription Zhao Jiner took out and frowned slightly. He had just donated the so-called Shanyin. Now he asked him to prepare the medicine again. Wouldn't he ask him to pay out of his own pocket? Do you really treat him as a sucker?

"What's the difficulty of Lord Cao? If you make a difficult situation, I will leave it to the prefect of Wangjing Town."

"Don't make things difficult or not, just leave it to the officials. You must satisfy Your Highness, but it will take some time to raise these medicines."

Seeing that Mu Yi wanted to use others more, Cao Meng quickly agreed and said that the duck/she who got it could not be allowed to fly.

"Then I will give you a day. When I come back in the evening, I must see you taking medicine at the city gate. Otherwise, what consequences will be? Lord Cao will give it his own."

Mu Yi took out the prince's majesty, which scared Cao Meng nodded repeatedly.

"By the way, there are food. There are disaster victims in and outside the city. Lord Cao still needs to give some porridge and rice, otherwise how could these ordinary people survive?"

Zhao Jiner closed her mouth and opened it again, and another big sum of money was spent.

Cao Meng's face turned slightly green. He looked at this little girl and didn't like her.

She thinks that her money is blown away by the strong wind? She is all greedy for hard work!

There will only be more and more disaster victims in the city. If they all need relief, when will they go?

"Is there a problem?" Seeing that Cao Meng didn't say anything for a long time, Mu Yi spoke indifferently.

"No problem, it's perfect to leave it to the officials to do it." Cao Meng almost gritted his teeth and said this.

"No need to delay, let's go out of the city as soon as possible." Seeing that the silver and grain had settled, Qin Muxiu did not delay any longer. The group hurriedly set off and explored outside the city.

Seeing that several people were walking away, Cao Meng changed into another face and looked at the prescription and felt a headache.

"Go and find me all the medicinal herbs in the city and boil them according to this prescription. If it doesn't work this evening, you won't need to ask for any of your heads."

Cao Meng almost gritted his teeth and red eyes and ordered the butler. After giving the order, he returned home in a fierce manner.

The wool comes from the sheep, and he can't pay the money by himself.

I have to get a few people into the group, otherwise he will have to get all his family assets sooner or later. "But, go and find me all the major merchants in the west and south of the city, and say I have something to discuss with them."

"Yes, Master."

Compared to the situation in the city, the situation outside the city is worse.

The refugees along the way are heartbreaking.

He was ragged and covered in dust, and some even got sick.
Chapter completed!