readx;?“ Let's go back, first check what is going on with this lantern festival, why somehow someone has a madness, I always feel that this madness is unnatural, as if it is artificial. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info''し【Update fast&;Please search】"If she really guessed it, this madness is man-made, then the person who did it must be related to the god of flowers, or it's him, who else has such a great ability.

Wen Xin lost his mind for a while, looked at the direction Rong Ling left and was silent, does this matter have anything to do with him?

If so, what is his purpose?

As soon as he returned to the city lord's mansion, Kageji came to tell him that the major cells were filled with people who were infected with madness, and they were gagged, tied hands and feet and couldn't move and locked up in the cells, despite this, there were too many people infected with madness, and the cells were already overcrowded.

"If we lock up people who are infected with madness, take care of their food and clothing, and treat their diseases, we simply don't have enough manpower." Ximen Leng frowned and said to everyone.

"It's better to let their relatives take them back, firstly, someone can take care of them, and secondly, it can also reduce the burden on us, once the medicine is developed, let them come to the city lord's mansion to receive it."

After Ximen Leng finished speaking, everyone was silent for a while, and they all nodded.

That's really the best thing to do right now.

Shangguan Ming instructed Ying Er to do so, and sent a notice to go out, asking those relatives to come and bring these people who were infected with madness back, and if no one came to collect them, they stayed in the cell.

On the side, he secretly told the people who came to collect their relatives carefully, told them how to prevent being bitten, and also told them that after taking people home, if there is any new situation, they should come and report immediately.

Many people stayed up all night that night, and a large number of people infected with madness appeared in the originally very festive lanterns, and everyone was already wondering in their hearts whether there was some dissatisfaction with them from God.

In the teahouse in the city, people sit at the table, washing the dishes with tea on the table, and everyone chatting while drinking tea.

"You don't know, Huang Banxian in the north of the city said it. This Chunyang City is hated by the heavens, and I am afraid that it will not be able to calm down in the future. ”

"This Chunyang City has always been good, how could it suddenly provoke the hatred of the heavens?" Where can people fight with the sky?

The person being questioned carefully looked left and right before lowering his voice.

"I heard it's because of the prince."

There was a burst of surprise from everyone. What does this have to do with the prince?

The prince is a good person, not to mention the war, when the plague came, the prince rushed to the forefront, if there was no prince. Their Chunyang City had already been burned down.

So how could the prince, who thinks about the people, make the heavens unhappy.

"It's not that the prince has provoked the hatred of the heavens, it's that the feng shui of this Chunyang City can't be contaminated with the king's qi, and the two clash with each other, which makes the heavens unhappy, and will bring disasters one after another."

The people who heard this suddenly realized, and after thinking about it carefully, isn't it, their Chunyang City only began to be plagued by disasters when the prince came.

This matter spread in Chunyang City within half a day, whether it was merchants or civilians. Everyone was very concerned in their hearts, and people with conditions invited many famous feng shui masters to come and calculate, and there was only one result.

The two gases rush to each other, and one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.

Naturally, this matter also reached Wen Xin's ears.

"What do you say about this rumor-monger, and can spreading such innocuous rumors cause us any harm?" Wei An frowned angrily after speaking, what kind of calculation did the enemy in the shadows play.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this matter is controlled by someone with a heart, otherwise how could it spread all over Chunyang City in such a short period of time, and there are so many 'masters of the Dao' to prove the truth of this rumor.

If this was not done on purpose, she would not believe it first.

It's not just that you don't believe it. Everyone doesn't believe it, and as for the purpose of spreading rumors, they can't figure it out, is it because they want Shangguan Ming to lose the hearts of the people? But why don't you directly pass on Shangguan Ming's actions and hurt the way of heaven. offended God, wouldn't it be easier for him to lose the hearts of the people?

Shangguan Ming was silent for a while before he spoke, "You want us to leave Chunyang City." ”

This is a clueless sentence, everyone didn't react at the first time, and Shangguan Ming had to add a sentence when he saw this. "The purpose of the rumors is to want us to leave Chunyang City."

Everyone looked at each other. Each has a question in his heart, why is that?

"Although I don't know why he wants me to leave Chunyang City, his purpose should be this, this rumor has become big, we definitely can't stay in Chunyang City anymore, we can only leave." After speaking, Shangguan Ming looked at Wen Xin's bulging belly, frowned, and continued, "Maybe I want to do something on the road." ”

Seeing that everyone's worried eyes fell on him, Wen Xin's hand unconsciously touched his stomach and said, "Could it be that someone came for me." "More precisely, for the child in her womb.

But she was six months pregnant, if the god of flowers didn't want her to get pregnant, she should have acted a long time ago, how could she not act until now, and she still used this way of creating rumors.

This is very different from the flower god she knows, and her style of behavior.

Wen Xin pondered for a while, let a large number of people in Chunyang City get infected with madness, this method is the style of the god of flowers, but it is absolutely impossible to spread rumors This thing is definitely not the god of flowers, and his intuition told her that he disdains it.

Shangguan Ming's heart became slightly nervous, no matter who made the rumor, as long as it threatened Wen Xin, he would definitely not let him go, no matter who it was.

Shangguan Ming sent people to suppress the rumors of the people in the city, but the matter spread, and his actions like this fell in the eyes of those who had a heart, just to cover it up.

It can be regarded as an indirect admission of rumors.

Wei An and Simon Leng examined the people locked in the dungeon and came to a conclusion.

"These people are not sick, but poisoned." Needless to say, everyone knows that it is the god of flowers.

Wei An was angry, there were a lot of people infected by madness this time, because the people who watched the lanterns gathered, this time the casualties were not as high as an earthquake, if it was a natural disaster, then she had nothing to say, but these are **ah.

"What kind of person is that god of flowers, is it still not a human being, he doesn't take human life seriously at all, how many people have died of the plague, and now he is talking about madness, what does he want to do to us, the poison this time, if I don't make a move, these poisoned people have only one way to die, doesn't he just want me to show up, do you need to force so many human lives, this god of flowers is simply not a human, he is a complete demon, and he also proclaims himself a god, what a fucking laughing death."

Wei An's eyes were red as she spoke, Wen Xin said that the flower god had been looking for another saint, and he didn't know what sinister purpose he had for the two of them.

This time, she said that she would save those who had been poisoned, even if it was to reveal their identities.

People only want to have a clear conscience when they live, she has lived one more life, what is she afraid of. (To be continued.) )

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