The news of the death of Hou Shizi in the southwest was brought by Wei Zong's men.

Hearing the news, Mu Jin and Wei Zong were stunned.

They had all seen the Southwest Hou Shizi that day, especially Wei Zong, who had been fished out of the flood by the Southwest.

At that time, although there were abrasions on the body of Hou Shizi in the southwest, they were all minor injuries, and the only serious point was the injury on his leg, but it did not hurt his life.

It is precisely because the injury is not serious that the southwest Hou Shizi has the experience and physical strength to send him back to Chengdu Mansion, only six or seven days have passed, why did he die?

Wei Zong looked at the brother who came to report with a strange expression, "Do you know how he died?"

The brother who came to report the news said: "It was on the road to Jianyang that the body of Hou Shizi from the southwest was found, and I heard that when I found it, the body was already cold, and it looks like I died of sepsis!"

They had seen the scene of a patient with sepsis at Dongshan Temple.

Sepsis? Wei Zong raised his eyebrows in surprise, many patients had sepsis before, but he didn't expect that Hou Shizi in the southwest also had sepsis.

"No, wasn't he clamoring to go back to Chengdu Mansion at that time? Why did he go to the direction of Jianyang again? Didn't Jianyang also have a plague?" Wei Zong was surprised and remembered that something was wrong.

There are many patients in Dongshan Temple who have sepsis, and the frightened Hou Shizi in the southwest refuses to stay anywhere, and has to return to Chengdu Mansion, where there is also a plague in Jianyang, how can the Hou Shizi in the southwest go to Jianyang?

The brother who reported the news shook his head, "Our people only sent him to the boundary between De'an and Chengdu Mansion, and then the people sent by the Southwest Hou came to pick him up, and our brother came back, and I don't know what happened later." ”

Wei Zong frowned, a little embarrassed in his heart, poor Hou Mansion prince, died alone on the road, I knew this, why did I have to go back to Chengdu Mansion in the first place, how good it is to live in Dongshan Temple to recuperate safely, in case of misfortune with sepsis, Mu Niangzi can cure him with a bottle of medicine.

"Impossible!" Mu Jin, who had been quietly listening to Wei Zong's conversation with the brother who reported the news, suddenly spoke.

What is impossible? Wei Zong and the brother who came to report the news looked at Mu Jin blankly.

Mu Jin blinked, "It is impossible for the prince of the southwest to die of sepsis! ”

Wei Zong thought about it and understood what Mu Jin meant.

At the beginning, all the medicines that Mu Jin treated were given to patients suffering from sepsis, and after all the patients had finished taking the medicines, the new drugs that were treated were given to those who were later injured and had not yet contracted sepsis.

Even Wei Zong himself was fed a bottle of medicine by Mr. Shen.

Therefore, before the southwest Hou Shizi left, he was also fed medicine by Mr. Shen, that is, he would not be infected with sepsis again.

Since it is not sepsis, the cause of death of Hou Shizi in the southwest is a little strange.

Wei Zong's expression was a little hesitant for a while.

"Let's go back to Dongshan Temple!" Mu Jin said suddenly.

Song Yanzhao has been outside, and he should come back in the next two days, maybe he can know the cause of the death of Hou Shizi in the southwest.

White flags have been hung in the southwest Houfu, and there is a sad atmosphere everywhere.

When Mrs. Southwest Hou heard the news of the death of her son, she fainted directly in grief, she only gave birth to two sons-in-law for Southwest Hou, and the second died at an early age, leaving only the eldest alone.

Now that the boss is also dead, Mrs. Nannan Hou can no longer bear the blow, and the whole person has become stupid and stupid.

Nannanhou sat in the study, his face was sad, although he was very angry with Nannanhou Shizi, and wished that he would not come back from the disaster area, but he really couldn't come back, and Nannanhou felt that his heart was being dragged and painful.

After all, it's his own son!

Huang Qilang stood beside him, comforting in a low voice, the expression on his face was also sad, but a pair of eyes went out from time to time, a little uneasy, but unfortunately the southwest who was indulging in sadness did not notice it.

There was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and Huang Shilang pushed the door in, "Father, Peng Zhongchun's people blocked the road, saying that the eldest brother died of the plague after all, and in order to avoid infection, the body of the eldest brother cannot be returned to Chengdu Mansion for the time being." ”

Huang Qilang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the expression on his face pretended to be angry, "Peng Zhongchun and Han Zhifu are so bold, they actually didn't even let the body of their eldest brother enter the city, it's really too deceitful!"

Nan Nanhou closed his eyes, but his hands slammed heavily on the table.

There was a dull thud on the table, and then it collapsed in front of the two of them.

Huang Qilang's complaining voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at the broken table that fell to the ground with a pale face, and his heart gradually sank.

In their impressions, it was the first time they saw their father so angry, and Huang Qilang couldn't help but swallow nervously.

Nan Hou's eyebrows were lowered, and he looked at the broken table on the ground expressionlessly.

The decision to seal the city gate was forced by him to the Han Governor's Mansion, and Song Juma just cut off the road from Jianyang to Chengdu Mansion and De'an to Chengdu Mansion on this basis.

It's just that I didn't expect that such a decision would now make his son die in a different place, and he couldn't even return his body.

"How did your eldest brother's body be placed?" asked in a low voice.

Huang Shilang lowered his eyebrows and replied: "My son will first store the eldest brother in the Jueyuan Temple outside the city, and then welcome the eldest brother back when the plague is over, but it's not ......."

Nan Nanhou raised his eyes, frowned at Huang Shilang's words, and said lightly: "If you have something to say, just say it." ”

Huang Shilang hesitated for a moment before he took out a small glass bottle as thick as a bamboo knot from his sleeve and handed it over, "This is what my son found in the hands of the eldest brother." ”

Huang Qilang's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Huang Shilang in disbelief, and the whole person almost jumped.

How did he not know that his eldest brother still had this thing in his hand when he died?

Huang Shilang glanced at him, then calmly looked away and looked at the southwest.

Southwest Hou took the glass bottle over and looked at it for a while, the small glass bottle was filled with transparent liquid, uncorked the bottle, and could ask a faint smell of herbs, Southwest Hou turned the bottle over and over again and looked at both sides, and found two particularly small engraved words on the edge of the bottom of the bottle, "Apricot Forest." ”

"What is this?" Nan Nanhou's expression changed.

Huang Shilang sighed, with a hint of grief and indignation in his expression, "My son went to investigate just now, this is the exclusive medicine bottle used by Xinglin Hall, I heard that Mu Niangzi has developed an antidote to the plague, and it is contained in this bottle." ”

Huang Qilang's jaw almost fell in shock.

He squinted his eyes and looked thoughtfully at Huang Shilang who looked at the complacent-looking Huang Shilang opposite, and the expression on his face sank.

Which one is this sung by the fourth child?

Nan Nan Hou's expression suddenly changed because of Huang Shilang's words, "You said that the water in this medicine bottle is for the treatment of the plague?"