Wuhua strode into an inn, and found that although the inn was small, there was a lot of traffic, and the shopkeeper standing behind the counter was very busy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The boss has an upper room." Yunshu took out a grain of broken silver from his bosom and placed it in front of the counter.

The abacus in the shopkeeper's hand played so fast that he didn't even lift his eyes. "There is no upper room, only a medium room."

Yun Shu hesitated and glanced back at Wuhua.

Seeing that Wuhua nodded, he said. "Then open one for me."

"Okay." The shopkeeper quickly answered and shouted. "Little two."

The atmosphere in the hall of the inn was noisy, and the little two seemed to have a pair of ears, so he responded with a harmonious voice, took the key in the shopkeeper's hand, walked to Wuhua and asked.

"The guest officer is eating in the hall? Or let the small ones go up? ”

"Childe." Yunshu asked Wuhua a few words, and found that she didn't answer, so he turned around and said. "Serve on..."

Wuhua waved his hand and interrupted Yunshu's words. "Let's eat in the hall."

Yunshu didn't make a sound, and followed Wuhua to find a small corner and sit down.

"Have you heard?"

In front of the table, which was only two steps away from Wuhua, a thin man was stepping on a chair with great interest, holding a chopstick in his hand, and his voice was not small.

"The plague over there in Xingcheng was finally brought under control some time ago, and it seems to have broken out again in the last few days."

"What?"

"Didn't you say that Your Majesty sent a lot of imperial doctors from Kyoto?" Someone asked suspiciously.

The thin man nodded. "Yes, so the epidemic a while ago was brought under control."

"Then why is it erupting again now?"

The skinny man shrugged. "How do I know?"

"You don't know, what do you say?" Someone sneered unconsciously.

The thin man didn't care about the man's shouting and continued. "But I heard that it was because the cause of the epidemic was not found, and it broke out again."

"Didn't find a reason?" Someone else replied unconsciously. "How did I hear that there was a shortage of manpower?"

"What is the shortage of manpower, Your Majesty has transferred many doctors from all over the country to see?"

The skinny man scoffed. "Because of the mobilization of doctors from several cities around Xingcheng, as long as they know some medical skills, they have all been sent to Xingcheng."

"It's already like this, and there is still a shortage of manpower?"

"But isn't Xingcheng quite close to Lishui Stream?" Someone said. "From the Xingyun Mountain boundary, it won't take a few days to reach the Xingcheng boundary."

"It's been more than two months, why hasn't there been any movement at all?"

"Is the epidemic a good thing? How could their group of healers think of coming out when they lived alone in the Lishui Stream. ”

The thin man pursed his lips disdainfully. "They will also come out to buy people's hearts in peacetime."

"No, I remember that a hundred years ago, there was also an outbreak in Shangguo, and didn't the people of Lishuijian also go out of the hospital?"

"Maybe the healer from the Lishui Stream has already come out of the stream, but he was stopped by Xingyun Mountain." Don't argue with the skinny man, someone made this opinion.

"The bandits on the other side of Xingyun Mountain don't know who they're looking for this month, and the town over there has no peace all day long."

"Maybe that's because of it."

Speaking of the bandits in Xingyun Mountain, there was a sudden and strange silence in the inn.

A moment later, a rough man spat out. "Lao Tzu came from Xingyun Mountain, taking advantage of the fact that the imperial court is worried about the epidemic in Xingcheng these days, just like an unrestrained horse, ****** is completely crazy!"

"In the past, it was just to rob the rich, but now, the rats pass by them, and they have to leave a layer of skin!"

"If there are herbs brought from over there, I'm afraid there will be no scum left for them to eat."

Xingyun Mountain?

With a full stomach, Wuhua returned to the room and asked Yun Shu to study the ink, she pondered for a while, and finally put pen to paper.

After writing one, Wuhua stuffed it into an envelope and handed it to Yunshu. "Send it back to the Tianpin Vertical and hand it over to Cangwu."

Yunshu nodded, turned his head and went out.

Wuhua had a lot of thoughts in his heart, sitting at the table quietly watching the flickering lights blown by the wind and pondering.

His neck was sore, his eyes suddenly darkened, and Wuhua was already unconscious.

When he came to his senses again, his head seemed to be about to explode, which made Wuhua feel quite uncomfortable.

Wuhua slowly opened his eyes, wanting to reach out and press the corners of his sore eyebrows, only to realize that his hands had been tightly tied.

In fact, not only her hands were clamped, but so was her body.

Wuhua opened her eyes and looked around, realizing that she was now in a small carriage, with a lot of straw piled up in front of it, leaving only a small gap to hide them.

Yun Shu on her side was still in a state of fainting, because of the anti-disfigurement cream, her face was sallow and her skin was rough, which covered her beautiful appearance.

The location is not big, and it is enough to hide the two of them, so their bodies remain in a state of curling, and they can't stretch out at all.

The carriage that was swaying suddenly stopped, presumably passing through the gate of Xiecheng, and then was stopped by the officials.

"Official."

"What's in your carriage?" The official stretched out his hand to stop the carriage and asked.

"The small one is loaded with grain and grass, and the owner asked me to send it out as soon as possible." The man smiled cautiously at the official.

"What kind of grain and grass?" As he spoke, the official untied the curtain and looked inside.

But before the official could lift the curtain, the man had already taken out a bit of broken silver from his bosom and stuffed it into the official's hand.

"It's just a little grain and grass for the horses, and the owner asked me to go early and return early."

The official frowned and weighed the silver in his hand. He waved his hand at the man. "Let's go, let's go."

It's just that when the carriage passed by them, the official suddenly heard a noise, like the sound of someone stepping on the window. "Wait."

Before the man could breathe a sigh of relief, his heart was about to jump to his throat when he heard the official stop him.

I cursed in my heart, so I had to turn around and ask. "I don't know what else the official commands?"

The official glanced at the wall of the carriage with a little meaning. "You don't just have food and grass here, right?"

The man's heart was shocked, and he practiced laughing. "What did the official say?"

"We're doing serious business."

"Huh?" The official asked suspiciously. "Then how do I hear voices coming from inside?"

"Presumably the official has been too tired for the past two days." The man scolded him for being insatiable, and at the same time took out a few pieces of broken silver from his bosom and stuffed them into the hands of the official.

"Seeing that the official master is so tired, this little money will invite a few officials to drink some wine and relax."

Seeing that this person really had a private collection in his hand, the official snorted coldly and waved his hand. "Let's go."

"Okay." (To be continued.) )