After a while, everyone understood that something was wrong, and for a while, Kyoto was in a panic, with chickens flying and dogs jumping, and desperate and panicked cries everywhere.

The officers and soldiers were tired of running around Kyoto, calming the emotions of the people, and checking whether there were any infections.

When the group of refugees carrying the plague arrived ten miles outside the city of Kyoto, they were stopped by soldiers who were fully armed, and their hands, faces, mouths and noses were covered with cloth towels, and large signs were erected, and some people specially guided them into the camp of Nishiyama.

Although the refugees had doubts and dissatisfaction, after seeing the bright weapons in the hands of the soldiers and the silent and solemn eyes, they obediently entered the Xishan camp one by one.

When the refugees entered the Xishan camp, they were quickly lined up separately for inspection, and depending on the seriousness of the situation, they were divided into different areas.

There is a special person who is responsible for explaining why this is done, and most of the refugees express their understanding, after all, no one wants to die! Some people who are unwilling and want to resist are directly knocked unconscious and dragged away.

An officer stood among the refugees with a cold expression and announced: When entering the Xishan camp, you must obey the rules of the Xishan camp. If they do not comply, they will be locked up in a house, deprived of food and water, and starved for two days, and those who are serious will be marked and expelled from the camp in Xishan, and will not be taken in anywhere. If you meet other refugees, you will be responsible for your own casualties!

The iron-blooded wrist made the refugees obedient all at once.

The Xishan camp, which has been set up as a temporary infection quarantine area, is running in an orderly manner, and each area is separated from each other, except for the doctor, no one is allowed to enter or leave, and some people use lime to disinfect it three times a day.

A cauldron was set up in each area, and all kinds of medicinal herbs were thrown into it, boiling day and night, and the whole camp was filled with a strong smell of medicinal herbs.

The plague has shown its hideous face, every day from the Xishan camp, more than a dozen corpses will be dragged out and burned, the pungent smell of corpses and black smoke, spread behind the Xishan camp, gloomy and obscured the sky for half a day.

The herbs are becoming more and more insufficient, the number of dead people is increasing, and the number of infected people is increasing, and the shadow of the plague in Nishiyama and Kyoto is always overwhelmed.

The prescription researched by Wufuzi still has a certain effect on the plague, but with the spread of the plague, countless people have all kinds of strange complications, which makes Wufuzi anxious for a while, so he can only study new prescriptions day and night, keep experimenting, and keep changing the prescription.

Every day, the medicinal materials collected from all over Chu Feng were continuously sent to the Xishan camp, and were continuously put into the cauldron to cook medicinal soup, and then distributed to the infected.

The silver was used up like flowing water, and more reports that needed silver were piled up on Xilinglan's desk like snowflakes.

Xiling Lan looked at the report in his hand without tears, and then looked at Xu Mengchen below, trying to maintain the calmness on his face: "Are you sure there is still so much short?" ”

Xu Mengchen looked at his boss helplessly and nodded sincerely.

Xiling Lan had a headache, she wanted to run to the unconscious Emperor Chu, arrest him and roar: You have been the emperor for decades, and you still think that you are a mess of wisdom and martial arts, but as a result, the treasury is empty, and a flood has plunged the whole country into chaos and difficulty.