Text_Chapter 79 to him in the shortest possible time

A torrential rain was another fatal blow to Yanyang City, and the corpses that died of the plague were washed by the rain, and the disaster situation was urgent again, and 100,000 people were in a hurry......

The wind and the sun are beautiful, hearing the word "plague", the Manchu Dynasty civil and military are shocked, looking at each other, the Dragon Emperor is sick, and the prince Ximen Yifeng manages the government on his behalf, and the corner of Ximen Yifeng's mouth when he learns the news hooks an imperceptible sneer, God help him!

Although he was proud in his heart, he still pretended to take the emergency report from the border pass with trembling hands, his eyes changed, and he sighed: "Hey, the blessing is incomparable, the disaster is not a single line, Yanyang City has just been washed by the war, and before it has been relieved, the plague will come again, is it that God is going to kill my dragon?"

"Prince, the plague is no worse than the soldiers, the soldiers are still in the way, and the plague is ......"

"Master, you say, how is this good?"

Li Bei, who was named, rolled his eyes a few times and took a step forward: "Prince, as far as the minister knows, the plague is a disaster of heavenly destruction, and there is no way to cure it!"

The corners of Ximen Yifeng's mouth hooked, this Li Bei was really a wandering worm in his stomach, although he was proud in his heart, he still asked eagerly: "Then Taishi, what good way do you have?"

"Prince Qiyu, the minister thinks that this plague must not be allowed to spread, since the plague is happening in Yanyang City, I think, it is better to close the city gate and let them solve it by themselves?"

As soon as Li Bei's words fell, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty invariably gasped, and many people present showed strong anger on their faces, especially some military generals, they even subconsciously clenched their fists, Li Bei's words were clearly to ask Ximen Yifeng not to lend a hand and close the city gate, wouldn't that cut off the way of life for those people?

"When the prince says this, doesn't he want to let this prince be punished by the world?" Ximen Yifeng pretended to be unwilling, Li Bei glanced at the unconvinced ministers around him, and said with ulterior motives: "If you don't close the city gate, those who may suffer from the plague will wander around, then, won't the consequences be more serious, prince, do you want to lose the city or the country?"

Ximen Yifeng pretended to ponder for a moment, his eyes slowly raised, and then he said word by word: "Taishi's method is also a good policy for the country and the people, since this is the case, do as Taishi said, pass the order, no one is allowed to leave Yanyang City half a step, if you go out of the city without permission, it will be a disaster for the country, and there will be no forgiveness, by the way, if any of you want to go, this prince will not stop you!"

Knowing that there is a plague there, who would not want to burrow into it?

"Father's recent dragon health is not good, I think, such bad news, or don't tell the emperor, so as not to delay the father's recuperation, and then the illness will recur, this is a responsibility that no one can bear!" Ximen Yifeng coldly swept over all the ministers present, and when he said the end, he bit the words, and everyone heard that he had a thick warning tone in his tone, which clearly meant that this matter should be done according to what the prince said, if any of you dare to tell the sick Dragon Emperor about this matter, the consequences will be borne by yourself!

Liwang is now in the midst of the plague, whether he is alive or dead, the future is unknown, and Ximen Yifeng, the prince was deposed in a few days and was restored to the position of the prince, and now he is temporarily acting as the government, who will be the lord of a country in his day, it seems that Ximen Yifeng is a little more likely, and the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty have a shot of their own name in their hearts, and after some weighing, they all remained silent......

At this time, Ximen Yifeng's eyes showed a little smugness, and the overall situation was already in his own hands......

Immediately, he turned his gaze to Li Bei again, Li Bei suddenly had an ominous premonition, and sure enough, he saw the corners of Ximen Yifeng's yin owl's mouth hooked, and said: "Taishi, this matter, let you handle it!"

Yes......

Li Bei let out a low shout, if it weren't for the support of his colleagues behind him, he would have collapsed on the ground at this moment, who would go to that ghost place?

At this time, because of a few days of diarrhea and did not go to the court, Bai Tongkao got the matter of Yanyang City infected with the plague, with the support of the slaughter, hurriedly got on his own carriage, the carriage traveled through a few streets, stopped at the gate of the Lin Mansion compound, stumbled on the steps, due to the panic, coupled with the weakness of the body, one foot failed to lift in time, and was tripped by the bluestone knot on the steps, fortunately the slaughter was fast, rushed over, and helped him.

Seeing Bai Tongkao's gaffe, the family in charge of guarding the door in the Lin Mansion also realized that something big must have happened, so he immediately hurried over and walked towards the hall with the help of the housekeeper, and walked into the hall, as soon as Bai Tongkao saw Lin Yuanqiao, who was sitting in the right position and discussing things with Lin Chongzhi, he immediately exclaimed sadly: "Brother Lin, this time, you must help my brother!"

Lin Yuanqiao and Bai Tongkao have a good personal relationship on weekdays, Bai Tongkao is an important minister in the court, and he has always been Taishan collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, he showed such a panicked expression today Lin Yuanqiao also realized that something big must have happened, Bai Tongkao grabbed Lin Yuanqiao's hand and said: " Brother, the border pass is urgent, Yanyang City suddenly launched a plague, the patient is bruised, the worst is an instant violent death, the light is a few days of breathing and death, now the plague has spread to the king's military camp, 10,000 soldiers have died hundreds, the prince heard the news, ordered the city to be closed, this, this is to use this plague, get rid of the prince!"

"Bai Xiangguo, what do you mean, you know it's a plague, do you want my father to die?" As soon as he heard that it was a plague, Lin Chongzhi, who was originally standing on the side, jumped up suddenly, in fact, this was not what he was most worried about at all, whether Ximen Yichen could escape this catastrophe is still unknown, now that the prince of the court has been propped up, at this time, Bai Tongkao wants the Lin family to come forward, and once the prince ascends the throne, the first person to ask the blame is not the Lin family?

How could the century-old foundation that the Lin family had built with great difficulty be ruined?

What Lin Chongzhi was thinking in his heart, Lin Yuanqiao, who was a father, saw it clearly, his eyes inadvertently revealed deep disappointment, and sighed silently, that afternoon, Lin Yuanqiao hurriedly went on the road, what he was worried about in his heart was not who won and who lost between the prince and the king, nor what they would bring to the Lin family after they took the throne, all he thought about was the innocent people, he was an authentic doctor, and his son seemed to be more obsessed with official roads, and forgot the duty of a doctor, when Lin Yuanqiao went out of the city, he deliberately asked the coachman to take a detour to Yongkang Hall, but saw that Yongkang Hall was closed door, people went to the empty building, what happenedDid they move?

didn't find Tang Ning, Lin Yuanqiao frowned and left, he was still thinking about it sitting in the carriage, if he could bring that young man with him, he seemed to have a better grasp of dealing with the plague this time!

Ten days later, Tang Ning finally climbed over the three hills, covered in mud, except for a pair of eyes, it was like rolling in a mud pool, soaking wet, fortunately, the torrential rain that had been going on finally stopped this morning, Tang Ning changed into clean clothes and hurried again, a crisp sound of horses' hooves sounded from behind him, "The court is doing business, the people in front of the road quickly get out of the way!"

The slightly hurried voice made Tang Ning feel the urgency of the matter, she led the horse and quickly got aside, four horses on horses wearing coats marked with the logo of the Dragon Kingdom hurried past Tang Ning's side, half an hour later, all the defenders of Linyan City received the decree from the court: "Order, from the date of receiving the order, close the city gate, allow not to enter, violators of the order, beheaded!" After speaking, the soap-clothed man threw an arrow to the ground, and the city gate captain picked up the token and said loudly: "The last general will get the order!"

The soap-clothed man did not answer, turned his horse's head, and galloped towards the other city gate, watching the soap-clothed man gradually walk away, and the city gate captain shouted to the sergeants: "What else is there, close the city gate quickly!"

Eight soldiers "brushed" the ground to pull up the suspension bridge, "squeak" the city gate slammed shut, because it was late, the people who went out to run errands or work were returning one after another, lined up to enter the city, suddenly saw the city gate closed, rushed up, desperately knocked on the door, in an instant, the sound of sorrow, angry scolding into a one.

Out of the city gate of the soap-clothed people quickly whipped, within three hours, the soap-clothed people came to Yanyang City, due to the sudden plague, Ximen Yichen has moved to Sun Yang before the residence of the Shoucheng Mansion, although it is midnight, the house is still brightly lit, Ximen Yichen is convening all the generals and military doctors in the army to discuss the way to cure the plague, a rainstorm, for the disaster is nothing more than worse, I heard that the imperial court came to the envoys, his gloomy face suddenly gave birth to an inexplicable chill, everyone present felt that the comer was not good, sure enough, after the soap-clothed man walked in, went straight to the topic: "Pass the prince's order, the living must not wander, the dead are buried on the spot, all the plague homes, seal their doors, burn their houses, send fire to the plague gods, and those who violate the order will be beheaded!"

"What?" Zhang Feng jumped up suddenly, "What do you mean? Do you want us to burn the living alive?"

"Yes!" The soap-clothed man looked at Zhang Feng coldly and replied, "The prince said, I also hope that the prince will consider the overall situation, don't lose the big because of a small loss, the city gate of Linyan has been sealed by decree, so the prince still doesn't send out the so-called people who are not infected first, so as not to spread the plague, this responsibility is not borne by anyone!" Ximen Yifeng breathed, and he didn't know whether he was afraid of the plague god or Ximen Yichen's murderous eyes, and the soap-clothed man hurriedly left the edict, not caring about the long way at night, but he got on the horse and galloped back.

"Ge Laozi, you're a fart!" Zhang Feng also deliberately ran out and took a sip fiercely, and Ximen Yichen sat in front of the hall with a gloomy face, contemplating. Soon after the soap-clothed man left, he carried Li Bei's sedan chair to the barracks, and he hurried without sleep for ten days, but he wanted his old life, but on the way, Li Bei figured out one thing, this time he must not have a hard confrontation with Ximen Yichen, racking his brains, and then he finally thought of a good way to take a detour, that is, to incite other soldiers in the barracks, in this world, who doesn't want to live?