This house arrest was really placed under house arrest for half a month.

Jun Xiyao tried to pass on some news when the doctor came to consult halfway.

However, it was all in vain.

The doctor wrapped himself like a dumpling, and he had to stay far away when he spoke, as if he was afraid that the other party would infect him if he talked to him.

As soon as you look at him, you know how unprofessional the other party is.

Yan Hua wanted to recommend himself several times, saying that he could cure the plague.

But the doctor seemed to hear that someone was trying to steal his job.

As soon as he saw Yan Hua, she was in her teens, no matter whether she had the ability or not, she pointed at her first.

Anyway, let's step on the people first and then talk about the rest.

Yan Hua experienced the feeling of not being in a high position and being soft-spoken.

Jun Xiyao didn't really believe that she could do it, so he didn't help her talk much.

Especially he knows very well that if the little junior sister comes out of this.

Not to mention how dangerous it is to face the plague patients.

It is not uncommon for so many doctors to go to treat the disease and end up getting sick.

He saw with his own eyes, heard with his own ears, and heard countless things.

After all, in troubled times, plagues occur everywhere, and they are too commonplace.

The second is that he knows his present nature.

If he suggested that he could cure the plague like his little sister, the result was not immediate.

Even if it works, but it can't solve the plague in a short time, it will bear the wrath of today.

Today's temper is getting more and more irritable day by day.

Push it out and cut it at every turn.

How many ministers, how many concubines and palace people in the palace, because they have angered the head of the present body?

I can't count them.

In such a court, chaos is frequent, and there will be no surprises in the uprisings everywhere.

However, even if the court is so chaotic, there is still a group of virtuous ministers who firmly believe that one day they can support the society and make them change their minds.

As everyone knows, Jinshang is addicted to cultivating immortals and asked, there are a lot of pills to eat.

Eating to this day, he looks like his body has been hollowed out, his temper has become irritable and irritable, yin and yang are weird, but he is still full of crazy words that he is about to become an immortal.

But there's nothing anyone can do to stop anything.

Because today's national teachers are good at alchemy, and then they hold great power, and they also offer beauties to confuse the king's heart and cholera the country.

Today, he relied on him very much, and all the ministers worked together to eradicate the demon path and calamity of the country, but he was pushed to the noon gate one by one to behead him to set an example.

Since then, the ministers have dared to be angry and dare not speak, and can only plot secretly in private.

Someone has already set his mind on the heirs of the present.

But not long after this idea arose, several princes fell ill and died one after another.

The only third prince who is the same as Jinshang, who is obsessed with asking for medicine and is determined to soar, is the only child who survived safely.

The rest died after being ill for less than half a year.

Even the princesses ......, only the princesses who were married at the right age were all pushed out to kiss, and there was no one left in the younger one.

If there is no national teacher's handwriting, no one will believe it.

The ministers then set their sights on other imperial relatives.

If you don't think about what is close to Kyoto, it's hard to make a big deal.

Those who were a little ambitious revolted in the fiefdom at this time.

The origin of the uprising is also very pleasing to some ministers, that is, the Qing monarch's side.

The situation is becoming more and more chaotic and more desperate.

That's probably the case.

The ministers were driven crazy, and there were too few and too few who could hold their minds in such a desperate situation.

This also includes Jun Xiyao.

Even he, when the master died in battle and buried his bones with his own hands, he was so desperate that the light of hope burned in his eyes.

At that time, he turned around, like a different person, the surface still looks warm, but the heart is cold as ice.

Until he met Yan Hua, the stone heart, which had lost its popularity, seemed to have regained some vitality.

He could still feel alive.

But that's just a little bit.

After returning to this place, he was isolated again and ignored.

After feeling powerless again, I couldn't save the refugees who were kneeling and crying.

His heart was calm again, even harder than before.

He thought that the qi of this dynasty was really coming to an end.

He really didn't want to shed his blood for such a dynasty, and dedicate his passion to defend anything.

He, like some ministers, even looked forward to a certain prince being able to bring troops back, and really did it on the side of the Qing monarch.

Even if he is cleaned up and taken to the throne himself, he will support it.

No matter which prince sits in that position, it will be better than the situation that the Fengluan Heavenly Dynasty is facing now.

Realizing that his rush was in vain, Jun Xiyao began another round of self-exile.

I don't want to work hard, I don't want to work hard, I don't want to go through the same despair anymore.

His decadence is not noticeable, just excessively quiet.

But his occasional eyes were noticed by Yan Hua.

After dinner, she went to the rockery where he usually sat on weekdays to look for him, and sat down beside him calmly.

"What are you thinking?"

It was a very plain question, but it was like a small ripple into Jun Xiyao's heart.

He turned his head to look at the white, glowing girl.

After raising it for half a month, she still hasn't grown any meat.

Also, the food here is very poor, how can it be possible to raise meat?

Jun Xiyao thought in his heart, reached out and touched the top of Yan Hua's head and patted it gently.

"I'm thinking about how many people have died these days."

Yan Hua also followed silently: "It won't be less, those displaced people who have the plague have been ordered to be burned to death, we should be released tomorrow, right?" ”

The indifference in those words surprised Jun Xiyao.

He was disappointed, hopeless, and could feel the same aura that people with the same emotions exuded the most.

Little sister, she also ......

This thought made Jun Xiyao a little unable to sit still.

He can be like this, he can be decadent, but he doesn't want to be the only daughter of the master, who is as kind as a mountain, but what he feels in the world is full of despair.

He once applied to the master, if one day, he lost the ability to take care of Hua'er, he would definitely take good care of the little sister for him.

Although that promise is a long time ago.

It's so long that he can't help but miss that age when he didn't know what sorrow was.

At that time, Master probably expected that there would be now, right?

Therefore, he entrusted the little junior sister to him in advance.

Now, the little junior sister is like this, how can he be worthy of the master?

Jun Xiyao grabbed Yan Hua's shoulders, turned the person, pressed his hands firmly on her shoulders, and said solemnly: "There are some things, maybe we can't do anything, but it's not all without a turnaround, the world has never been perfect, all we can do is to make amends." ”

"Therefore, little junior sister, I will carry those things, as long as you are healthy and live happily. Don't have illusions about this world, and don't despair about it. ”

"Promise Senior Brother."

"Huh?"