Chapter 543: Martial Law in the Capital

Hey, wake up," Mo Buyu stepped forward and leaned down, shook the person's body, and turned to Yang Muyun, his face was different, "My lord, this person looks a little weird." ”

"Oh?" Yang Muyun stepped forward, lowered his head and looked down, and saw that the man gritted his teeth, his eyes were closed, his breathing was short, his face was red, and his whole body was like a swing, not like he was drunk, and frowned slightly, "This person is so familiar, he seems to have seen it somewhere......" After thinking for a moment, his eyebrows raised, "It's Wei Sanxiao, Wei Sanxiao, the steward of Feihongju Restaurant." ”

"It turns out that the adults recognize him," Mo Buyu said, "What's wrong with this man, did he suddenly have epilepsy?" ”

"Don't say more," Yang Muyun said: "It should be an emergency, hurry, take him to the doctor." ”

......

When Mo Buyu was running on his back, Xu was too bumpy, Wei San smiled and coughed violently on Mo Buyu's back, coughed a few times, opened his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood, staining his clothes red.

"My lord, he vomited blood." Mo Buyu exclaimed.

"Slow down," Yang Muyun said calmly, "There should be a medical hall in front." ”

The three of them rushed to the front and saw that the plaque of the medical hall had three big characters written on it: "Miaochun Hall". Due to the late day, the temple was closed.

"Strange, why is it so familiar?" Yang Muyun didn't have time to think about it, and said to Hu Wenguang: "Quick, go up and knock on the door." ”

"Yes, little uncle." Hu Wenguang rolled up his cuffs and strode forward, slamming it against the door panel.

"Tom-tomβ€”" There was a loud knock on the door, but there was no movement inside.

"If you knock like this, people will not be saved for a long time," Mo Bu shouted impatiently, "Get out of the way." "Stepped forward and lifted his leg and kicked at the door.

"Bang-" He kicked the two door panels to the sides.

An old man rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked over with candles in the company of his fellow men. When he saw that the door had been kicked open, he was taken aback and stepped back.

"Old man-" Yang Muyun stepped forward, grabbed the old man's sleeve and said, "I have a person here who is seriously ill, and I hope you can take a look, don't blame me for the recklessness." ”

"You...... Aren't you the boy who came to see the disease the other day? The old man said with wide eyes.

Yang Muyun then remembered that Yang Lan took herself to see the doctor a few days ago, it seemed that this was here, and the old man in front of him was the old man who was sitting in the hall that day.

"Doctor," Yang Muyun shook his cuffs and said, "Don't talk about that day anymore, look at this person's ......" Wei Sanxiao, who was lying on Mo Buyu's back, "He just coughed up blood, you hurry up and treat it." ”

......

The old man frowned and stretched out his hand to check Wei Sanxiao's pulse for a while, lifted his eyelids and looked at it, shook his head again and again, and muttered in his mouth: "Facial congestion, abnormal body heat, dilated pupils, pulse disorder, and occasional coughing up blood, it should be tuberculosis ......"

"How should it be healed?" Yang Muyun asked.

"It's not a good disease!" The old man shook his head, and was about to speak, when he suddenly saw the guy running in in a hurry, "Master......"

"Panic?" The old man shouted, "Is there a ghost chasing you?" ”

"It's not a ghost," the guy said with a frightened face, "There are a lot of people coming out there, all of them come to see the doctor." ”

"What?" The old man raised his eyebrows, didn't care about asking him more, waved his hand and said, "Let's go, go over and have a look." ”

......

The patients were all carried in on their backs or carried in, and lay in a row in the lobby of Myo Chun Hall. The symptoms are almost exactly the same as Wei Sanxiao's.

"Shopkeeper?" Some people who had just come in couldn't help but be stunned when they saw Yang Muyun, they were all guys from Feihongju Restaurant.

"You ...... How did you all end up like this? Yang Muyun's eyes widened in surprise.

"No...... I don't know," said a fellow coughing up a mouthful of blood, "There are many people in the restaurant who have contracted this strange disease, and there are ......" pointed to some other people and said, "They are all frequent customers in our restaurant, but I didn't expect to come here." ”

"The plague, it must be the plague." The old man looked at them and suddenly shouted.

"Nonsense," Yang Muyun stopped him and reprimanded, "In the middle of winter, where did the plague come from?" ”

"Childe," the old man suddenly grabbed his arm and gasped, "Hurry up and report the case to Shuntianfu, and let the government come forward, so that we can do our best to curb the spread of the plague, otherwise, it will be too late." ”

"Silent, Wen Guang," Yang Muyun said to them with a solemn face: "You go out to see if there are any such patients gathered in front of other medical centers, and if so, hurry up and go to the Shuntian Prefect to explain this matter in detail." ”

"Yes!" Mo Buyu and Hu Wenguang responded in unison.

"Also," Yang Muyun said again, "If the Shuntian Mansion doesn't accept it, go to the Criminal Department, the Metropolitan Procuratorate and the Dali Temple." ”

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Before dawn, a trace of panic began to fill the capital. Overnight, thousands of people were infected with a strange disease, the infected person was tired, breathless, high fever, accompanied by coughing up blood, and what is even more terrifying, this disease is very contagious, ordinary people come into contact with the patient, and after a few hours, the symptoms of fever all over the body appear. The large and small medical centers in the capital were overcrowded for a while.

The officials of the Shuntian Prefecture and the officers and soldiers of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division were dispatched, and they blocked all the intersections of the streets and alleys of the capital, and posted notices everywhere to make people stay at home and not move around at will. They were all covered with cloth scarves, as if they were facing a great enemy.

As soon as Mo Buyu came back, he took off the clothes on his body that Wei Sanxiao had coughed up blood and threw them into the brazier and burned them, while watching the clothes turn to ashes in the raging flames, he looked at Yang Muyun uneasily, "My lord, I won't be infected with such a disease, right?" ”

Yang Muyun didn't answer, and threw a cotton towel to him, "Put it on quickly, cover your mouth and nose, don't approach other people casually, if you want not to be infected, just do what I say." ”

......

When Yang Muyun left Miaochun Hall with Mo Buyu and Hu Wenguang, the entire capital was already under martial law, with three steps and one post at each intersection, and one sentry in five steps.

Yang Muyun showed his official credentials, and this was unimpeded.

On the way, a group of officials from Shuntianfu hung black cloth strips at the doors of some people's houses, Yang Muyun stepped forward to ask, and one of the officials said that some of these people's families were infected with the epidemic, and the black cloth strips were hung to warn others not to approach.

"My lord, it's only been one night, and the sky has changed in this capital." Mo Bu sighed.

"Shuntian Mansion is moving fast," Yang Muyun was a little surprised, and turned his gaze to the two of them, "Have you two seen the Shuntian Governor?" What did you tell him? ”

"Where," Hu Wenguang shook his head, "As soon as Brother Mo and I arrived at the gate of Shuntian Mansion, we saw that the lights were bright, and all the officials and catchers were concentrated in the courtyard, and a big official was talking to them, and then they all flocked out of the yamen with cloth towels and masks, and we didn't even say anything......

"It seems that Shuntianfu got the news before they went," Yang Muyun secretly said in his heart: "This is really strange, when did Shuntianfu become so well-informed?" ”

"My lord," Mo Buyu looked at the sky, and the sky was getting brighter, and asked, "Are you going back to the eldest lady later?" Or go to the guild hall? ”

"At such an extraordinary moment, there must be martial law in the Huitong Pavilion," Yang Muyun muttered: "It's okay to go back slowly, it's a big deal to ask from above, just say that the whole capital is already under martial law, and the road is difficult to move an inch." ”

"My lord is smart," Mo Buyu raised his thumb and touched his belly again, "I happen to be hungry, find a place to sit down and have a good meal." ”

"You're a rammer, always thinking about eating." Yang Muyun glanced at him and scolded.

"If you're hungry, I know there's a good place, so why don't you go there and have a full meal?" A clear voice sounded behind them.

Yang Muyun turned around and saw a masked young man with several masked men standing behind them.

"Are you ......" Before Yang Muyun finished speaking, he saw the young man wincing his eyes at him, "Brother Yang doesn't know who the little brother is so soon?" "A pair of clear eyes are extremely smart.

"Ning Gongzi?" Yang Muyun was surprised and delighted, "Why are you here?" ”

"Big brotherβ€”" Mo Buyu walked briskly towards a thin masked man behind Ning Zu'er with an excited face.

"Is there anything else in the capital that can hide from my Jinyiwei?" Ning Zu'er's eyes swept over the officers and soldiers of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division who were patrolling the road and said, "Otherwise, how could they act so quickly?" ”

"It turned out to be your Jinyiwei who sent the news to Shuntianfu," Yang Muyun suddenly realized, "No wonder."

Deshun Tianfu will move so quickly, with the whip of Jinyiwei, they can't think about it if they don't want to. ”

"Got it?" Ning Zu'er's eyebrows raised slightly, and a smile appeared in the corners of her eyes, "If Brother Yang is hungry, it is better to go to a good place with me." ”

"No need," Yang Muyun waved his hand, "It's not early, I have to go back to duty, Ning Gongzi's kindness Yang can only understand it, if you have leisure another day......"

"Brother Yang, don't be in a hurry to excuse yourself," Ning Zuer said with a smile: "Now that the entire capital has been under martial law, almost all the officials have been blocked at home and restricted from traveling, Brother Yang has already sent someone to the Ministry of Rites to take leave, what are you in a hurry to go to the Huitong Pavilion to do?" ”

"When did Yang send someone to the Ministry of Rites to take leave?" Yang Muyun said strangely. Seeing that a touch of cunning flashed in Ning Zu'er's eyes, he immediately understood, and smiled bitterly, "Young Master Ning, when did you become so enthusiastic?" ”

"Brother Yang's career is not going well, the younger brother should help you," Ning Zuer said with a smile: "It's just a nine-grade errand, and without Brother Yang, there won't necessarily be anyone in the hall." ”

"Ning Gongzi's kindness, it seems that I have to agree, and if I don't agree, I have to agree." Yang Muyun said helplessly: "Where does Ning Gongzi want to take Yang?" Do you want to go to the edict prison of Fusi in Beizhen to eat? ”

"Brother Yang said with a smile," Ning Zu'er rolled his eyes, "What kind of friendship do you and I have, how could I do such a ruthless thing to Brother Yang?" To tell you the truth, Brother Yang is also very familiar with that place, otherwise I wouldn't have invited Brother Yang to visit in person. ”

"Oh? Where is it? Yang Muyun couldn't help but ask.

"You'll know when you go," Ning Zu'er smiled leisurely, "Please forgive me for selling it here first." ”

......

When Yang Muyun came to the place Ning Zuer pointed to, he couldn't help but be stunned. There is a large-scale restaurant in front of you, the building is three floors high, the ground is nine rooms wide, the carved beams are painted, there is the colorful building in front of the door, it is very magnificent.

"Isn't this Feihongju Restaurant?" Yang Muyun glanced at Ning Zu'er strangely, not knowing why he wanted to bring himself to this place.

At this time, another group of people came to the front of Feihongju Restaurant, one of the official sedan chairs fell to the ground, and the sedan curtain was lifted, and an official wearing a scarlet official uniform came out.

"Master Meng, why did he get here?" Yang Muyun was surprised in his heart. This official is none other than Meng Xiang, the right attendant of the Ministry of Rites.

"I've seen Lord Meng." Yang Muyun stepped forward and waved it.

"Hmm...... It turned out to be Ambassador Yang," Meng Xiang's face showed a different color, "Ambassador Yang is not in the same hall, what are you doing here?" ”

Before Yang Muyun could answer, he saw Ning Zuer coming over and said to Meng Xiang, "I brought Ambassador Yang here." ”

"You ......"

"I'm Ning Zu'er, the deputy of the Fu Division of Weibei Town," Ning Zu'er arched his hand to him, "There is a case I want to ask Ambassador Yang, Lord Meng won't mind, right?" ”

"Don't mind, don't mind," Meng Xiang's face changed, and his gaze turned to Yang Muyun, "If this Lord Ning wants to ask you, you must not hide anything, and you must not talk nonsense, understand?" ”

"Yes!" Yang Muyun responded.

"Master Meng, why are you here?" Ning Zuer seemed to have suddenly become interested in Meng Xiang.

"Well......" Meng Xiang was quite displeased, and said in his heart that I am a dignified member of the imperial court and a third-grade official, when will it be your turn to ask the official for a small subordinate, but he can't ignore it, so he has to respond vaguely, "The Luchuan envoys live here, and today they are going to leave for China, and the official is here to greet and see them off." ”

"Didn't the foreign envoys all live in the guild?" Ning Zuer asked again: "How did you end up here?" ”

"This official is at the request of the envoy of Fanbang," Meng Xiang glanced at Yang Muyun and said impatiently: "It was this Yang shopkeeper that day...... No, Ambassador Yang personally arranged the residence of the Luchuan envoy, and Deputy Ning Qianhu might as well ask him if he was interested. ”

"Ambassador Yang, is that true?" Ning Zuer asked him deliberately.

"Exactly, at that time, I personally arranged the food and lodging of the Luchuan envoys and his party." Yang Muyun said calmly.

"Then you must know exactly where they live?" Ning Zuer winked at him.

"Nonsense," Yang Muyun said secretly in his heart: "At that time, you also lived in to monitor them, don't you know exactly where they live?" Then he said, "Of course." ”

"Then you can invite them out," Ning Zu'er said with a smile, "Don't let Master Meng wait." ”