As soon as the words of the Prefecture Governor of Danxin County left his lips, Bai Qingqing, who was beside Lu Chen, immediately corrected him, "This is our Your Majesty."
Upon hearing this, the Prefecture Governor of Danxin County's eyes widened in disbelief that the Emperor of Great Sum would dare venture to this place.
By now Danxin City hardly had anyone left who had not been infected by the plague, did the Sum Emperor not fear being infected himself by coming to such a place?
Bearing his imminent death, the Prefecture Governor of Danxin County was not so afraid of Lu Chen. He opened his mouth and said, "I greet Your Majesty, may Your Majesty live for ten thousand, ten thousand years!"
"I am already gravely ill, please forgive me, Your Majesty, for being unable to kneel."
Seeing the Prefecture Governor's look of despair, Lu Chen said indifferently, "No matter."
Immediately after, Lu Chen asked, "How many people were in Danxin City before the outbreak of the plague?"