It's a terrible question,

Mu Jiu is actually not sure himself, so he has to cut off those people's meals and observe them today.

She shook her head uncertainly.

"Sickness comes from the mouth."

Just six words, it scared the little fat man with a frightened face, and what Mu Jiu said made him not even dare to eat.

He touched his stomach in fear, he wouldn't have eaten anything unclean.

"But my lord, these grains and flour are all managed in a unified manner."

"I've seen it, and there is no problem with rice, flour, grain and oil."

Saying this, Mu Jiu's eyes flashed in his mind, staring at him and asking slowly.

"Where do you get the water you use for cooking?"

The little fat man's mind flashed three ancient wells in the east and west of the city, and in the north of the city, except for the rich and noble families who opened wells in their backyards, ordinary civilians used water for cooking in those three ancient wells to draw water to drink.

"Well water, out of some large families hired people to dig wells, and there are three common ancient wells."

It's like figuring something out.

The little fat man looked at Mu Jiu with extremely adoring eyes, and there were gold stars in his little eyes.

"My lord, someone must have done something in that ancient well, I said how the number of people is increasing day by day, but the source of infection can't be found, so I just waited here."

Sharpening his knife, he rolled up his sleeves and jumped straight with his beard, looking like he was looking for someone to fight.

Mu Jiu squinted, but there were three wells now, and he didn't know if there was a problem with that well.

But soon Mu Jiu ordered them to go down, let them each take a bucket of water, and go to the cell to interrogate the two Miao Jiang people.

Mrs. Sun and the three other doctors were there to study the three bowls of water to see which well had a problem.

A number of things were carried out together, and Mu Jiu thought to himself that although the county was useless, it was now a matter of his net worth and life, and he didn't dare to do what he was told.

And those three imperial doctors are also people who combine medical skills, and they must be able to tell which well is wrong.

And the thing that Mu Jiu can't rest assured about now is not on the side, but to go to those two Miao Jiang people to get the antidote.

Because he couldn't wait, it was already noon now, and after tonight, he might be powerless.

Seeing that Mao Mo was lying on the bed now, his breathing was getting weaker, Mu Jiu didn't dare to delay for a moment, he just wanted to ask for an antidote, and Mu Jiu was unwilling to delve into the rest of the things.

She can not investigate why these two Miao Jiang people traveled thousands of miles to the border city to make trouble.

I don't delve into whether there are other people behind this, so that these two people maliciously use words to seriously hurt the emperor's reputation.

It almost caused turmoil.

Mu Jiu couldn't take care of these things.

She only knew that she couldn't wait, and she had to use the antidote immediately.

The duty of Moshu and Mozhu is to protect Mu Jiu, and follow Mu Jiu wherever he goes.

But Mu Jiu felt that these two people were a bit of an eyesore at the moment.

When he arrived at the dungeon, Mu Jiu thought of splitting these two people.

Before entering, the dungeon exudes a perennial damp and unpleasant smell.

Mu Jiu frowned and walked in.

Originally, the sunlight outside was very strong, and Mu Jiu still felt hot, but after stepping into the dungeon, a clammy and cold breath came to his face.

The two people were locked up in the nearest cell, and the two people inside the wooden fence saw Mu Jiu coming.

hurriedly shouted and cried out for injustice: "My lord, although we are from Miaojiang, we are just here to do business, and we are all good people." ”

Mu Jiu turned a deaf ear to their shouts of grievances.

Resting and flawless, he sat on a chair that could barely be seen, and spoke softly.

"This official naturally believes that you are here to do business, and tell this official, what kind of business are you doing when you leave your hometown and come to this city?"

The scar man glanced at the young master in the dark robe, as if to say that this person is not very perfunctory.

Soon, the man with the scar on his face flattered himself and found a lot of gold and silver jewelry from the package beside him.

Fell to the ground with a bang.

"We resell jewelry. I heard that it is your people in the capital who like jewelry, and we have come to the capital just now. But when we came here, the city was closed because of an accident, and we can't go to the capital if we want to. ”

The people of Miao Jiang love jewelry made of silver, and at this moment, the eye-catching jewelry is splashed on the ground, and it is very eye-catching on this dirty ground.

Mu Jiu signaled, and Mo Zhu took all the jewelry.

The man saw that his package and everything had been taken away by them, and there was a moment of nervousness in his eyes.

Mu Jiu raised his eyebrows, feeling that things were boring.

She feigned a cough and asked Moshu and Mozhu to come over.

"One of you goes to the place where the two of them stayed before the accident in the border city, and find out if there is anything wrong with the place where they once lived. The other went to search the beds that these two men had slept on these days, and there must have been something hidden. ”

But they frowned in embarrassment.

It's not that the things Mu Jiu gave are difficult to do, but that this Mu Jiu took both of them away at the same time, and it was too dangerous for Niangniang to face these two Miao Jiang people alone.

"My lord, this can't work, the two of them seem to be practicing family members at first glance, we are all leaving, if they hurt you, it will be too dangerous."

They are indeed practitioners, and if they dare to do such a thing, they thought that one day they would be arrested.

Mu Jiu shook his head indifferently, looked at the two of them, and smiled kindly.

"They are good citizens, how can they hurt this official, you just go."

"Yes, yes, what this lord said is that we are all good citizens."

Looking at the cunning faces of those two people, Mo Zhu and Mo Shu's footsteps did not move.

Mu Jiu pointed to the jailer guarding the cell over there.

"I'm fine, there are still four jailers here, and they are locked in a cell, this officer will be fine."

However, Mu Jiu persuaded and persuaded him, but Moshu refused to leave.

Mu Jiu can't help it, if Moshu wants to stay, let's stay,

Seeing that Mozhu was walking away, Mu Jiu let Moshu go farther away, and then squatted in front of them.

The expression is serious, and the tone is indifferent, as if suddenly being possessed by the dragon general night, cold and dark coexist.

The cell was dark all the year round, and there was a not-so-bright candle burning on Mu Jiu's side.

Even the person with the scar on his face was a little apprehensive when he saw Mu Jiu like this.

"Your Excellency, you..."

"Bring the antidote."

Mu Jiuer didn't say a word, and took the pungent smell of oil lamp in his hand.

A hand reached for their medicine.

"My lord, you have something to say, this prison is full of dry grass, you have to hold on to the oil lamp in your hand."

The two of them were locked in their cells at the moment, and if there was a fire, they would surely die.

And there is also a master who is obviously good at martial arts to protect this adult, if this adult sets fire, they will really bury their bones in another country.

The young man in navy blue clothes looked a little gloomy, and the corners of his cold and hard eyes looked like a ruthless character.

"Girl, this is no joke."

Mu Jiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, wanting to keep a safe distance from the man who made him feel uncomfortable.

And the ink book over there had already firmly grasped his scabbard and stared at the two of them.

"Antidote!! One person's weight is enough, I don't care about your plans, I just need to save one person. ”

The man in the dark robe snorted coldly.

"What antidote?"

Mu Jiu held the kerosene lamp in his hand and played with it carefully, and then pretended to miss it, letting the kerosene lamp slide down in his palm.

The ground is full of dead grass, and the outside is dry and dry, so it is strange that if you fall down, you must not start a fire.

The hearts of the two men in the cell skipped a beat.

Fortunately, Moshu was quick and held the kerosene lamp in his hand before it landed.

Mu Jiu took it and asked again in a deep voice: "Can you give the antidote?" ”

The man's voice was a little low, and it was hoarse like being worn by the grit, which was uncomfortable to listen to.

"Is it really just an antidote?"

In fact, Mu Jiu's heart was worried, this man could see at a glance that he was a woman, and he must have a lot of ability.

"Naturally, take it seriously."

"I can give you the antidote, but you'll have to let us out."

Mu Jiu frowned and bargained: "The two of you, start with two." ”

Mu Jiu thought to himself, one pill for the ink, and the other for research, and then he could develop the antidote very quickly.

"What if I give you the medicine and you regret not letting us go?"

Mu Jiu smiled indifferently and waved the oil lamp in his hand to his feet.

"I only need one foot to turn this cell into a sea of fire."

Because of the plague, there is not a single prisoner in this cell at the moment.

The corners of the scarred man's mouth twitched fiercely, although they were good at Gu, they didn't have strong martial arts to defend themselves.

And the kerosene lamp just now fell, and he was really shocked.

The scar man was obviously a subordinate of the cold-eyed man, and at the signal of the cold-eyed man's eyes, he took out a large porcelain bottle from his arms.

Then he poured out two pills and gave them to Mu Jiu.

"Your medicine is here, you have to let us go."

Mu Jiu didn't nod, just wrapped the two medicinal silk scarves and put them in his arms.

"Let me ask you, when will I wake up after taking this antidote?"

"You can wake up with half a stick of incense."

"Then I'll release you after a stick of incense."

When the scar man heard this, he was anxious, and threw himself on the wooden fence, and said in a vicious tone: "You little girl doesn't talk much, so cunning." ”

"I've got to give my friend the antidote, he's awake, I'll come back and let you go."

Speaking of this, Mu Jiu also kept an eye on it: "I can tell you, if what you give me is not an antidote, I will not stop with you." ”

That man was more patient than the scar man, and when he heard this, he looked at Mu Jiu.

From the moment Mu Jiu's gaze fell on him, he felt as if he was being targeted by a cold snake.

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