Late at night, Xi Yu was lying on the bed, his thoughts surging and he couldn't fall asleep.

He knew that the people around him were full of fear of the plague, and he decided to do something to calm everyone's emotions.

He turned over and got up, lit the oil lamp, wrote quickly, and wrote many promotional materials, hoping that everyone would not be afraid of the plague.

The next day, Guan Yu came to Xi Yu's residence. As soon as he entered the door, he saw that Xi Yu's eyes were a little red, and he obviously had not slept all night.

Guan Yu couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart. He knew that Xi Yu had paid a lot for everyone's safety.

After a while, the county magistrate Ma Lin also rushed over.

He looked at Xi Yu with a shame, and suddenly knelt down with a pounce, saying, "Prime Minister, it must be a bad thing for the officials to be officials. He offended God, so the genius would bring down this plague to punish me!"

Xi Yu quickly helped Ma Lin up and comforted him: "Mr. County Magistrate, don't blame yourself. This plague is not God's punishment for you, but a natural disaster. We should unite and deal with this disaster together."

Ma Lin raised his head and looked at Xi Yu, feeling full of gratitude and guilt.

He secretly swore that he must work harder for the people and live up to Xi Yu's expectations.

Xi Yu looked at Ma Lin and felt relieved.

He knew that Marin was a good official who cared about the people, but he was too guilty at this moment.

He believed that as long as everyone works together, they will be able to overcome this plague.

Xi Yu said firmly: "Mr. Malin, it is urgent now. You need to send someone to distribute these publicity materials to the people around you to let them understand the truth about the plague and eliminate fear."

Malin nodded repeatedly, and he made a secret decision in his heart that he must not let Xi Yu down and that he should deliver these materials to the people as soon as possible.

At this moment, a yamen run over hurriedly and reported: "Sir, the mask has been produced!"

When Malin heard this, he was overjoyed and a huge rock in his heart finally landed on the ground.

He immediately turned to the yamen runners and said, "It's great! Go to the street immediately and send the masks to the people."

The yamen runners took the order and left. Malin looked at their departure backs, his heart full of hope.

He thought to himself that with these masks, the people can better protect themselves and reduce the risk of being infected by the plague.

Xi Yu's promotional materials can also make everyone look at this disaster more rationally.

Xi Yu looked at all this and felt a lot of emotion. He knew that in this battle with the plague, everyone was doing their part.

He believes that as long as everyone unites and works together, they will be able to overcome the plague and usher in a bright future.

Guan Yu said to Xi Yu with concern: "Prime Minister, don't work too hard, go and rest quickly."

Xi Yu nodded with a smile, with a hint of fatigue in his eyes.

At this time, the sky was gloomy and there was no one on the street, and there was silence.

The yamen runners held the promotional materials handwritten by Xi Yu, and a sense of respect surging in their hearts.

"Prime Minister Xi Yu really cares about the people. He wrote these thousands of materials one by one, and he never pretended to be someone else." An yamen runner exclaimed.

Another yamen runner interjected: "Yes, in order to prevent the people from fearing the plague, he stayed up all night. We must send these papers to every household."

They walked along the empty streets, stuffing publicity materials into the cracks from door to door.

"Although there are basically no one on the street, we must also try our best to make everyone see this information." said the leading yamen runner.

After a while, the people received propaganda paper stuffed into the cracks in the door.

When they saw that the final signature was Xi Yu, they couldn't help but talk in surprise.

"It turns out that the prime minister came here in person!" an old man said to his family excitedly.

"The Prime Minister actually wrote these for us personally. He must be concerned about the safety of our people." The family agreed.

Everyone's hearts were filled with admiration for Xi Yu.

They read Xi Yu's document carefully, and every word deeply touched their hearts.

"The Prime Minister is right, we cannot be scared by the plague!"

A family, a young man clenched his fists and said passionately.

"Yes, as long as we unite, we will definitely be able to overcome this plague!"

At this time, the fear in their hearts was gradually replaced by courage and confidence.

The plague that originally thought was extremely terrifying seemed to have become less frightening.

A mother looked at the documents in her hand and thought to herself: "The Prime Minister cares so much about us. I must protect myself and my family, and I believe we will definitely overcome this difficulty."

A firm expression gradually appeared on the faces of the people.

They decided to follow Xi Yu's instructions and fight the plague together.

In the shop where Jia Xu is located, he is busy working.

Suddenly, Jia Xu felt a fever and sweat began to appear on his forehead.

He frowned and thought to himself: "Oh no, why did my body suddenly become like this? It seems that I have to go see the doctor."

So he walked to the shop owner and whispered: "Owner, I feel a little uncomfortable. I want to take a leave to see the doctor."

When the owner heard this, his face suddenly darkened and he said angrily: "Are you trying to be lazy? You are asking for leave at this time, who will do the work in the store?"

Jia Xu felt aggrieved, and he defended: "Boss, I feel really uncomfortable, I'm not deliberately lazy."

The boss refused to give in and cursed a few more words: "Can't you just stick to it? It's really unreasonable to ask for leave after a minor illness!"

Jia Xu looked at the boss helplessly, feeling a little sad.

He sighed secretly: "Oh, why don't he believe me? I'm really feeling unwell."

Although he was dissatisfied, Jia Xu didn't dare to say anything more.

After a while, the other party saw that he was really uncomfortable and asked him to leave.

Jia Xu came to the doctor's door with difficulty, and his body heated up.

He felt dizzy and almost fainted on the ground.

"This disease is really not the time..." Jia Xu sighed helplessly.

Just as he was about to fall, the young man from the shop arrived in time and hurriedly carried him into the doctor's house.

When the doctor saw Jia Xu's condition, he quickly took his pulse for him and then started decocting medicine.

Night quietly came, and Jia Xu still did not return to the store.

The owner sat in the store with a gloomy face and scolded in his heart: "This Jia San must have deliberately pretended to be sick and lazy! I knew he was unreliable!"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help but scold again.

"Hmph! When he comes back, I must teach him a good lesson!"

However, the owner also had a little worry in his heart: "Nothing really happened, right..."

After scolding for a while, the owner thought in his heart: "Even if something happened to Jia Xu, it has nothing to do with me, and I have no obligation to care about him."

Thinking of this, the owner's face calmed down a little.

However, after a while, the owner suddenly felt that his body began to get hot, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"Am I caught sick too?" The owner was shocked, "It's impossible. I've been doing well all the time, why did I suddenly do this?"

He forced himself to cheer up and said to himself: "I must be too tired, just take a break."

However, physical discomfort is getting stronger and stronger.

The owner endured the discomfort and came to the pharmacy shop where Jia Xu visited the doctor.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Jia Xu lying on the hospital bed, and anger suddenly surged in his heart.

"Okay, so you are here! You must have transmitted the disease to me!" the owner cursed angrily.

The doctor looked at the shop owner, frowned and said, "Don't be excited, this guest official. He did come to the doctor first, but it is not yet certain that he is the source of infection."

The owner could not hear it. He pointed at Jia Xu and continued to curse: "It's him! I think he is a disaster star, which made me sick too!"

At this time, the owner's heart was filled with resentment and anger.

He thought to himself, why did he be so unlucky that he was implicated by Jia Xu.

Jia Xu lay on the bed and said weakly: "Shopkeeper, I don't want it either..."

The doctor interrupted their quarrel and said, "Don't argue anymore. Now the most important thing is to treat the disease. I will try my best to treat you."

Although the owner was still indignant, he knew that the quarrel was useless now.

He sighed secretly: "Oh, it's so unlucky! I hope I can get better soon, so don't be dragged down by this disease."

At dusk, Xi Yu woke up slowly from the bed.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes and thought to himself: "This sleep has finally slept until dusk. I don't know what's going on outside."

So he called his servant and asked him to find Marin to ask about the progress of the matter.

After a while, Marin hurried over.

Xi Yu hurriedly asked, "What's going on now?"
To be continued...