Huangfu Jingchen was also a little worried, he was worried about what if Xia Wenjin's guess came true?

For the sake of political achievements, if the local county guards take extreme measures, the thousands of lives in Wangshan Town, the sick and innocent, and so many doctors they have recruited, even Shang Jingwang, including him and Xia Wenjin, I am afraid that they will become a cruel number and become a stroke in the performance of the local county guard.

But it's all a living human life.

Now the solution to the epidemic has been developed, but because of the complexity of the epidemic, it will take a few more days to see the results. At this time, being overwhelmed by the army is really not optimistic.

They don't have anything that they can get their hands on and be convincing at a glance.

Also, he promised Shang Jingwang that as long as he was willing to make a move, he would pave a way for him, so that officials who could really serve the people would have a chance to be seen by the emperor's grandfather.

He said so and did so.

When Shang Jingwang wrote a song and sent it to Beijing, he also wrote a letter and asked Jiang Ning to send someone to the capital.

It's just that the capital is far away, and now I don't know the situation over there, but this side has been surrounded.

Huangfu Jingchen's eyebrows twisted slightly, and he said, "I'll go out for a while." ”

He'd been in quarantine, and he'd go see if any news had arrived.

The mayor of the town, Wang Bolao, was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, he was just a small mayor, when had he seen such a big battle, it was just that the Lord of Futai came to Wangshan Town in person, and even the county guard had to come.

Is his Wangshan Town good feng shui or bad feng shui?

If in normal times, when so many big officials came, he would have to go to the ancestral grave to burn high incense, and the small town of Wangshan could get the blue eyes of so many adults.

But now, it's because of the epidemic.

Moreover, the lord of the county guard and the protector are all lords, these are all fourth-grade officials, which are bigger than Lord Fu Yin. Originally, Wang Bolao still thought that his town mayor's mansion was too simple, and he didn't know if he would offend those adults.

But they didn't even enter the town, and it was no longer a question of offending or not.

He had a bad premonition in his heart, a premonition that disaster was coming.

Hearing the housekeeper report that Huangfu Jingchen was coming, he was like stepping on fire under his feet, hurriedly greeted him, rushed to the gate of the mansion, and when he saw Huangfu Jingchen, he also had no intention of turning the corner, and hurriedly said: "Huang Gongzi, I heard that the county guards have arrived, and they are outside the town." He rubbed his hands together and said a little helplessly: "You see, we have just a small epidemic, why did we alarm so many adults?" Nothing will happen, right? ”

He didn't take Huangfu Jingchen Xia Wenjin in his eyes before, after all, he is also the head of a town, and Huangfu Jingchen and the two are just outsiders.

But later, when he saw the importance that Lord Yin attached to Huangfu Jingchen and Xia Wenjin, he knew that he was wrong.

Although the person in front of him is young, his identity is definitely not simple, so he is polite to Lord Fu Yin, and he has to make a good living.

What's more, Huangfu Jingchen didn't embarrass him, let alone need him to provide for a good life, and he was busy with the affairs of Wangshan Town.

Huangfu Jingchen glanced at him and said, "Is there any letter from me?" ”

He had previously instructed Jiang Ning that if there was any news, it would be transmitted directly to the town mayor's mansion.

When Wang Bolao heard this, he hurriedly said: "Early yesterday morning, there was a letter to Gongzi, who has been in the quarantine area and is not allowed to enter. I estimated that my son would come back to get it, so I didn't send anyone to send it. ”

"Bring it to me!" This king of Berao, who had letters from him, did not even inform him. In normal times, of course, letters are not important, but now his letters are not ordinary letters.

Wang Bolao hurriedly instructed the housekeeper: "Quick, bring the letter from the son in my study!" At this time, he couldn't care about Huangfu Jingchen's attitude and tone.

The housekeeper hurriedly went, Wang Bolao accompanied Huangfu Jingchen in, he wanted to ask some information, but he knew that Huangfu Jingchen was in the quarantine area, and he was not well-informed than him, so he must not be able to ask anything.

He only hopes that those big officials are not coming for Wangshan Town, not for the epidemic, and will leave in two days.

The housekeeper trotted to get the letter, and when he was at the door of the study, Huangfu Jingchen also arrived.

He took the letter and opened it.

The letter came from Yan Nan, and Yan Nan said in the letter that after receiving the report from Yin Shangjingwang of Huainan Prefecture, Yu Shikui, the county guard of Beijun, did not report to the state pastor, but immediately discussed with the protectors, immediately transferred the garrison, and rushed to Wangshan Town.

Yan Nan used the transmission channel of the Extreme Wind Building.

The predecessor of this Extreme Wind Tower was a dart game, which was quite famous throughout Southern Xia, they delivered letters and belongings to people, and as long as they could afford the price, they would send the objects to their destination as quickly as possible.

If it is gold and silver treasure, it needs to be escorted along the way, which is slower, but light objects such as letters can be reached in two days within a thousand miles, and one day within five hundred miles, but the fee is also surprisingly expensive.

Judging from the date of Yan Nan's payment, this letter came out three days ago, and it arrived early yesterday morning, and there was no delay on the road.

Today, the garrison of Beijun has arrived in Wangshan Town, and the guards are all in a hurry to march with the garrison.

If he had seen this letter early yesterday morning, he would have been prepared, but now that Wangshan Town is surrounded, this letter is of little significance. They are already on the passive.

He stared at Wang Bolao with cold eyes, and he was really a little annoyed in his heart.

As the mayor of a town, he can't do things so clearly.

But now is not the time to talk about this, Huangfu Jingchen took the letter and immediately ran to the quarantine area.

Now the Beijun Protector Wen Hao doesn't even see Shang Jingwang, obviously because of the epidemic here, and in addition, I don't know what his and Yu Shikui's plan is.

Since you can't see anyone, of course, you should go to the monk Jingwang to breathe first.

When he got the letter, he learned that it was delivered yesterday, but it was delayed in delivering it to Huangfu Jingchen, and Xia Wenjin was also speechless.

She has always been worried about the recurrence of the tragedy in her previous life, in addition to throwing herself into the treatment of the epidemic, she is also concerned about the affairs of the outside world, but Wang Bolao's delay delayed the opportunity.

Or Shang Jingwang and Huangfu Jingchen didn't think how serious the delay was, but Xia Wenjin knew and was anxious.

Now it is surrounded, but it can only take one step at a time.

Shang Jingwang called Huangfu Jingchen Xia Wenjin aside, and he said with a solemn expression: "Gongzi Jing, Doctor Xiaoxia, I'm afraid that the situation is not good, as a magistrate, this mansion has an unshirkable responsibility, but the two of you are just passing by, and the matter here should have nothing to do with you." Now that Dr. Xiao Xia has recovered from his illness, the two of you are looking for a chance to go by yourself! ”

Xia Wenjin said: "Master Shang thinks we can still go now?" ”

Don't say that she has been infected with the epidemic, there is no such thing, as long as she is in Wangshan Town, even if she is far from the epidemic, I am afraid that she will not want to leave now.