Chapter 211: Smallpox?

Because of the relationship between the deceased Prince and Princess Yizhong, although the Zhen family's power in the DPRK and China has been declining over the years, it is still above the four major families. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info are in Jinling, one is known as the four families of Jinling, and the other is known as the Jiangnan family, and the status can be seen.

So the Zhen family......

Lin Ruhai shook his head, although the emperor's mind is becoming more and more difficult to guess now, he knows that no matter what, as long as he is still a loyal and pure minister in the eyes of the emperor, then there is no need to think about the rest.

As for the Jia family, Lin Ruhai turned to look at Jia Lian, who was slightly lost not far away, with disappointment in his eyes.

Those who achieve great things are not informal, although this child is smart and sensitive, but his heart is too soft and he thinks too much. The future trend of the Jia family now depends on Jia Lian's future creation, and the early twenties are the third grade.

The height was unbearable, and Lin Ruhai suddenly felt that maybe he was putting too much pressure on this child.

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Pei Yongnian was imprisoned, the fate of the Pei family still could not be changed, Jia Lian was in a trance, and when he was sober, he stood at the door of the prison again.

"Second master."

Xing'er wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Yin Shanzhi.

He accompanied Jia Lian from Kyoto to Jinling, to Hu Shu, and then to interrogation.

He knew everything, so he understood the current mood of the person in front of him.

Just like when he wanted to follow Jia Lian without hesitation, the reason why this person made him surrender was never because of what wealth and power he could bring him, but because of his popularity and down-to-earthness.

Because he doesn't have the kind of powerful people in him.

This is both an advantage and a disadvantage.

"Go to Ruyi Building and call a table of good wine and food."

A fluttering sentence came, Xing'er and Wang'er looked at Yin Shanzhi at the same time, and Jia Lian went in again.

Fortunately, the soldiers guarding the door had seen Jia Lian and knew that he was the squire of the salt department, so he had a lot less tongue.

didn't need a jailer to lead the way, walking in the aisle of the women's prison with familiarity, Jia Lian had mixed feelings.

Presumably in the morning, the prison where the Pei family's daughters are being held is surprisingly quiet. Walking to the door, the woman who wanted Xing'er to save her child in the morning didn't know if she recognized him, she looked in Jia Lian's direction in a daze, but she didn't step forward, just held the child in her hand with a numb face and shook it gently.

When the jailer saw Jia Lian standing still in front of this cell, he took out the key.

"Do you want to go in?"

Nodding his head, the jailer opened the door, and Jia Lian walked up to the woman.

The people inside are all the daughters of the Pei family, so I saw Jia Lian in the morning. It's just how the men of the Pei family went out at noon, these women witnessed it with their own eyes. So even if Jia Lian stood in front of them now, they were indifferent.

If they were full of hope for Jia Lian's arrival in the morning and wanted to grasp the last straw, now they already know that even if Jia Lian is the last straw in their lives, it can't save them at all.

The room was silent, Jia Lian just looked at the woman in front of her holding the child who didn't know whether to live or die, and after a long time, Xing'er bought the wine and food and brought it in, and Jia Lian finally spoke.

"Can I help you with something?"

The voice was so soft that the woman in front of him didn't seem to hear it clearly.

"I ......"

Jia Lian was about to say it again, and the corners of the woman's mouth did raise a faint smile.

"Help us collect the body."

The side branches of the Pei family are not in Kyoto, and all the branches are beheaded, so they really need someone to help them collect their bodies.

After being stunned for a while, Jia Lian realized that the woman was serious, and then remembered that it seemed that before leaving Ruyi Building just now, the bodies of the Pei family were still exposed to the scorching sun.

"Xing'er."

As if for verification, Jia Lian spoke to Xing'er, who was standing at the door.

"Are they still there?"

Jia Lian was talking about Pei Yanqing's corpse, and obviously the other people in the room understood what Jia Lian meant, and they turned their heads sideways. With a surge in her throat, Xing'er swallowed with some difficulty, and then nodded slowly.

Usually such corpses are collected by the suspect's family themselves, until dusk, if there is still no one to collect the body, the people of Yizhuang will collect the corpse, and then hide it in a mass grave.

The people of the Pei family's descendants are all here now, and the side branches are either in Jiangnan, even if there are side branches in Kyoto, in order to protect themselves, they will not show up easily, let alone collect the corpses of the Pei family men.

Everyone understood the meaning of this nod, which was originally more oppressive than the atmosphere of the silent room, and slowly there was a faint sound of sobbing, then sobbing, and then crying.

The young woman's eyes in front of Jia Lian turned red, and she didn't shed tears after all, but hugged the child in her arms tighter.

"Take him out, he's dying, can you save him?"

I don't know how long it took, the woman looked up tremblingly, and grabbed Jia Lian's sleeve.

Take it out?

Jia Lian opened her mouth and was about to speak, but the woman took a deep breath, as if decided, and stuffed the child into Jia Lian's arms.

"Please, the child is innocent, this is his last hope."

The voice was very low, mixed with the crying around her, and no one except Jia Lian heard what she said to Jia Lian.

The cry in the prison quickly led the jailer over, the prison is a heavy place, and most of the prisoners are very important prisoners, so even Jia Lian, who is in the third grade, can't stay at will.

"Master Jia, this ......"

The jailer had accepted a silver ingot from Yin Shanzhi before, and he was soft on people, so it was not easy to say something unpleasant, but everyone understood the meaning in it.

Getting up, Jia Lian hesitated for a moment, and looked down at the woman who was staring at her with tears in her eyes.

"She, this child is dead, can you let me take it out for burial?"

Handing the child in his arms to the jailer, Jia Lian spoke in a hoarse voice.

His face was red, his lips were purple, and he was wrapped in prison clothes that had been torn from an adult. The jailer instinctively took a step back and looked at Jia Lian in horror.

This child has been aware of something wrong since the morning, but he was really taken aback by being stuffed in front of Jia Lian so coldly. But the people in the prison ......

Looking at Jia Lian in embarrassment, the jailer motioned for Jia Lian to wait, and then went to report to the cell boss.

The environment in the prison is complicated, and there are many people who have died of illness or committed suicide in fear of crime, but the bodies of these people are usually verified by the family members before their families can claim them, or if they have no family members, they will receive them to the nearby Yizhuang.

The cell head heard that it was the new adult of the salt department, so he hesitated slightly, and then came out with the cell head, and saw a small figure in Jia Lian's arms at a glance.

Getting closer, Jia Lian thought about it and handed over a silver ticket directly in front of the jailer.

It was a denomination of one hundred taels.

"There is a junior in this official's family who died early when he was young, and the elders pity him and can't be buried in the ancestral grave, so it is inevitable that he will be lonely, and it just so happens that this child's birthday is suitable for my junior, so I want to ask you to make it convenient."

It was still the big lama who sent the child forward, and Jia Lian said in a light tone.

That's what the woman just taught him.

Usually men who are married are not allowed to move into the ancestral grave, and some parents who love their children will ask Taoist priests or monks to help preside over a yin marriage in order to keep their children from being lonely underground, and then they can bury their children in the ancestral grave.

Although it is rare for someone like Jia Lian to come directly to hold a corpse, it is not impossible. For example, there are ruthless people, because the eight characters of the birth date coincide, and there are also people who directly buy the daughters of poor families to be buried alive.

So just a little hesitation, and his eyes were aimed at the amount of the silver ticket in Jia Lian's hand, the cell boss gritted his teeth and opened his mouth to Jia Lian.

"Okay! I'm just asking you to wait a while. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the child in Jia Lian's arms, invited the person to the lounge, and then gave an order to the former jailer before looking at Jia Lian again.

"My lord, don't blame, the rules in our prison, when a dead person goes out from here, he must ask a person to sign and draw an autopsy."

After a pause, Jia Lian looked at the cell boss in annoyance.

This man had taken his silver ticket before, and now he said so?

Jia Lian has seen it before, although it looks terrifying, but this child is hot, and as long as his hand touches it, he will be exposed. After all, the body of a dead man is cold, not hot.

Although the woman meant that she just wanted to ask Jia Lian to give it a try, if it was successful, she would go to Juren Alley in the west of the city, where there was a hidden courtyard, with the word Liu Zhai written on the plaque, and a key on the back.

That house was Pei Yanqing afraid that the gold mine would be exposed, and then made preparations. The only person who knows is Pei Yanqing and his two sons. His two sons told their respective women again.

Of course, for the sake of the past, Pei Yanqing told the two of them two different places, and this is one of them.

If it is unsuccessful, this can be regarded as Jia Lian's thank you gift to the Pei family to collect the body, and if it is successful, it is the child's support.

It's just that even Pei Yanqing himself didn't expect that he would be beheaded without even having a chance to use these two places.

Time passed little by little, and under the lure of money, the work came quickly.

The hand holding the child tightened, and Jia Lian's heart beat faster.

used to promise a woman completely by instinct, but now the mood is a little complicated.

He really didn't know that there was such a procedure in the prison, otherwise he might have refused at first, of course maybe not. After all, in the TV series of later generations, it was very easy for people to even change the tanuki for the prince, how could he fall short so easily?

was hovering between bribery and threats, but before Jia Lian could react, he jumped away like a ghost before he could get closer.

"I'm going to die! This kid is clearly smallpox, why don't you get it out quickly and call me to die! You can see the pimples on his face are already popping up! ”

Smallpox?

Jia Lian was stunned for a moment, the cell head and the jailer obviously didn't expect things to turn out like this, and everyone looked at Jia Lian with strange faces.

"Hurry up, send this child to the outskirts of the city immediately and burn it, burn it immediately! The people who had smallpox went to find out which prison it came from, and immediately isolated the people inside, and the others went to Tongjitang to prescribe medicine! ”

Eight feet away from Jia Lian, he walked to the table as he spoke, picked up a pen and paper, wrote a few big characters, and then took out a seal from his waist and stamped it.

"I'm leaving, you must burn the clothes on your body when you go back today, and then go to Tongjitang to get medicine, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

After speaking, he glared at the head of the cell fiercely, and rushed out with lightning speed.

Xing'er Wang'er had all entered that cell, and she was also looking at Jia Lian with a look of fear at this time.

"Jia, Master Jia, you, go quickly."

The cell boss put away the piece of paper that he had written, and then pleaded with Jia Lian.

The kid looked like he was dead, and he didn't dare to look closely. But now he is very glad that he didn't look closely at that time, otherwise he would have regretted his death now.

Turning back one step at a time, Jia Lian was a little confused by the inexplicable scene in front of him. Xing'er Wang'er and Yin Shanzhi also looked weird, and even when they went out, the soldiers guarding the door faintly tried to stay away from Jia Lian.

That's it, over?

Out of the gate, the group came to the place where the horse was tethered, Jia Lian was still a little ignorant, but Xing'er Wang'er had an ugly face, but Jia Lian still looked unaware.

Smallpox......

Muttering to himself, Jia Lian remembered the appearance of the pretend before leaving, and after thinking about it seriously, he still couldn't come up with the reason why these people were so strange.

However, remembering the acne that the person said before, Jia Lian brushed the clothes covering the child's head again.

On the blue and purple face, Jia Lian didn't pay attention to it before, and only then did he notice that there were a few transparent acne on it.

Chickenpox?

Jia Lian had this thing when he was still Liu Yong, but his parents didn't have such fanfare at that time, but he was not allowed to catch it with his hands. This kind of thing grabbed a pit, and Liu Yong was only in the first grade of primary school at that time. His mother warned him not to scratch with his hands, so he rubbed it with a cloth and poked it with a book to relieve the itch. The consequence is that there are several big pits on the face after the pox disappears, but it is not as terrifying as these people show, and they are still isolated......

Jia Lian said that at that time, his mother put his red scarf on the door of his head, covered his face with a triangle, and sent him to school. There were about 20 people in a class, and although there were three or four more chickenpox in the next few days, there seemed to be no other symptoms except for being unsightly.

Only resignedly, Xing'er and Wang'er were a few feet away from Jia Lian, struggling on their faces, but Yin Shanzhi silently took over the child in Jia Lian's arms.

"I had smallpox when I was a child, and I will take care of this child, so go back."

How serious?

Did you ignore something?

Jia Lian frowned and thought seriously, as if smallpox had indeed killed many people in history. And chickenpox and smallpox, he really can't tell the relationship between the two, but looking at the appearance of everyone, is it possible that he hasn't invented a way to grow cowpox yet?

That Tongjitang......

Frowning, Jia Lian didn't let go of the child in his hand. If the infection is early, I don't have to rush for a while. It's just that Xing'er and Wang'er forget it. These two people often enter the inner house, and if they are infected with the female relatives, they are afraid that it will be dangerous.

Jia Lian studied history, and before smallpox was researched how to grow cowpox, it was basically similar to SARS in later generations, and a large number of people died. If there is really no way to treat smallpox at this time, it is really inappropriate to walk through the downtown with such fanfare.

Tell Xing'er and Wang'er the addresses, tell them not to approach others easily, tell the doctor the main things, and then go back to the house after bringing the people to change the clothes on their bodies and burn them, and take a bath, and drink the medicine mentioned before according to the doctor's instructions, and then let the two of them go.

The child in his arms was still hot, Jia Lian looked at the tightly wrapped child, thought about it and loosened a few of them.

He remembered that he had to dissipate heat when he had a fever, and he couldn't cover it too tightly.

Yin Shanzhi in the west of the city is known to Yin Shanzhi, and that place is called because there have been several lifters. It's just that because it's too old, the rich and noble families don't want to go anywhere, and the poor people can't afford to buy a house there, so it's sparsely populated.

This is also in line with Jia Lian's mind, after all, I don't know what the situation is with the child's illness now, and it is not even certain whether he can live. After all, most children in this era die early because of the underdevelopment of medical technology.

While walking, they looked at it, and soon in the middle of the alley, the two saw a plaque with the word Liu Zhai written on it.

The sign was very old, covered with dust, Jia Lian gestured to Yin Shanzhi, who nodded, jumped up and looked behind the plaque, and after a while, took out a key.

In this way, it seems that the woman really didn't lie, and in the middle, Yin Shanzhi asked Jia Lian to give him the child several times, but Jia Lian refused.

The door opened and walked inside, and the scenery inside surprised Jia Lian slightly. Originally, the outside looked in disrepair, and it was used for evacuation, Jia Lian didn't have much hope for the layout inside. But unexpectedly, all the way in, the scenery is not bad, and the pavilions, rockery gardens, although smaller, but very exquisite, just because no one has cleaned up for a long time, it seems a little messy.

A four-way courtyard is considered large in Kyoto. Sure enough, the people with the gold mine are different, and even the houses where they fled are enjoyment.

According to the direction of the woman, Jia Lian walked forward, walked through the moon gate to find the Moon Gaze Residence and then entered the door, the layout inside was much more beautiful, the large furniture was also covered with a layer of white cloth, the cabinet was opened, and there were all kinds of bedding and clothes inside.