When they came to the study of the county guard's mansion, He Jin and He Miao were there, and it seemed that they were analyzing epidemic prevention measures. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThis is the first time He Xian has seen He Miao do something so hard, and it seems that the Wancheng epidemic has had a great impact on him.

"Father, second uncle!" He Xian saluted the two of them separately.

Seeing He Xian come in, He Jin raised his bloodshot eyes and said to He Xian: "Xian'er is here!" Just now, the latest news came from the direction of Wancheng, one good and one bad. The good thing is that before the outbreak of the epidemic, Ah Fu had already transferred Master Ouyang and his disciples, the craftsmen of the Zisha Dragon Kiln and their disciples, and the remaining relatives and subordinates of the He clan to Zhuangzi under Funiu Mountain. There is a mountain and a river, and a radius of ten miles belongs to the fields of the He family, which is the most convenient for isolation. Moreover, Zhuangzi is designed according to the fortress, which is closed on all sides, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. There are fields in the village, and the dark road leads the mountain spring water down for irrigation, and vegetables and fruits can be grown. There is also a deep spring in case of accidents. The warehouse is stocked with enough food to last a year. The people of Wancheng should be worry-free. The bad news is that the road from Wancheng to Yingchuan is only blocked in the direction of Wuyang, and the isolation measures between Kunyang and the parent city are useless, and the facilities are basically abandoned. I'm afraid that as you might expect, these two counties have been enveloped by the plague. “

He Xian nodded after listening, the arrangement of Wancheng was already in progress, fortunately it could be completed before the plague struck, otherwise some of the talents just recruited would probably be lost in the plague. In Kunyang and Father's City, He Xian had already planned for the worst, he was not a god, he was just a little boy who had experienced a painful lesson and wanted to save as many lives as possible. All the notices have been notified, and all the ways that should be thought of have been thought of, and it depends on their own choices whether they will implement them or not. Everyone is an adult, and they are all responsible for their own choices, even if they think of life and death.

"I'm not here for the epidemic, but for the Taipingdao."

"Oh? Taiping Road? He Jin was a little surprised, "Is that the Taiping Dao who uses Fu Shui to cure diseases?" “

"Father paid attention to them, too?" This time it was He Xian's turn to be surprised.

"It's just a small way to use small tricks to extract money from the people, and because its teachings lead people to goodness, the court has not pursued it." He Jin replied with some disdain.

"To good? The essence of all religions is blind obedience. It can be good, and nature can also be evil. It's just that the time has not yet come. When the time comes, when the arms are chanting and the ringers are gathered, it will not be so easy for the imperial court to suppress it! “

"Xian'er! Be careful! He Miao said solemnly.

"Is it that serious?" He Jin still didn't believe it.

"If Your Majesty is not the current Your Majesty, the government is not the current government, and the natural disasters are not the current natural disasters, perhaps the Taiping Road is a small way to persuade people to be good. The danger of the Han Dynasty is not the Taiping Dao itself, the Taiping Dao is just an introduction, a spark, and the terrible thing is that this spark may ignite a raging fire, which will swallow everything clean, even their own lives. “

"Is there any way to stop it?" He Jin said dejectedly, it's not that he can't see the problems of the Han Dynasty, but he is unwilling to expose the essential problems to the sun like He Xian.

"There is no way! Prepare early, pay attention early, and minimize the possibility of damage. Maybe that's the best way to go. He Xian shook his head and said. Taiping Dao has been preaching in the hinterland of the Han Dynasty for more than ten years, and there are hundreds of thousands of followers, and the imperial court is afraid that even what Taiping Dao wants to do is kept in the dark, how can it stop the rise of Taiping Dao?

"By the way, second uncle, is there a new murderer in the prison today?" He Xian turned his head and asked He Miaodao.

"You're talking about the seventeen-year-old boy Shan Fu who killed people in the Lotus Workshop, right?"

"Yes, that's him! He's my friend! You told the cell boss to take good care of him, and don't let him suffer! ”

"Okay! I understand! I'll arrange it, don't worry! He Miao replied.

"He is a Ren Xia, and he just killed two Taiping Dao disciples who tried to do bad things to the girl of a good family."

"How can this be true? Is Taiping Dao really so unbearable? He Jin said angrily.

"What is the Taiping Road, how can you know if you don't dig and see?" He Xian said with a smile.

"What are you going to do?" He Jin asked.

"There's no plan yet, and I don't think they're going to stop like that. Wait and see! It's not too late to settle the plague matter first, and then slowly clean them up! He Xian sneered.

"What about that young man named Shan Fu? It's a shame to cut it like this? He Miao sighed regretfully.

"I arranged for the housekeeper to bring his relatives back and place them in the guest room and in the courtyard behind the county guard's house, so that they would not be persecuted by Taipingdao. As for helping him get rid of his guilt like this, let's think about it later! ”

"That's all there is to it now." He Miao answered.

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"The Heavenly Master has appeared! The Celestial Master has appeared! In the downtown block in the east of Yangzhai City, several excited people shouted loudly, attracting the people who passed by.

"Xiao Dao is a disciple of the great sage and good master of Taiping Dao, passing by the precious land today, I heard that the plague was raging, I couldn't bear to suffer from the common people, and I have worked hard for many years. Are there brave people who are willing to cooperate with the trail to give it a try? The speaker was a young Taoist priest, in his twenties, with a compassionate face.

"I do! Ask the Heavenly Master to remove the defilement for me and keep me safe! The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in his forties, looking like he was one of the men who had just shouted to attract everyone.

"Good! Have courage! The plague is the little ghost who escaped from the Hades Palace, attached to our bodies and sucked our yang energy, which will harm our lives. Before I defile you, I first have to determine whether you have been subjected to the plague. As he spoke, the Taoist priest gave the middle-aged man a piece of yellow paper and a bowl of water, "This is the manifestation talisman, you take it first!" I'll let you throw it in the water later, and you'll throw it! Whether there is an upper body or not, you can know at a glance at the manifestation talisman. ”

After speaking, the Taoist priest picked up a peachwood sword, slashed the sky and the earth, and said something in his mouth. In the end, Taomu Jian pointed at the middle-aged man and shouted: "Shangqing Ancestor is above, the little ghost is not going to show up soon!" ”

The middle-aged man threw the yellow paper into the bowl.

After the water slowly soaked the yellow paper, a blue ghost head appeared.

"Wow!" The onlookers were in an uproar.