Time flies, and in the turn of May, the sky is getting hotter, and it will be the May Festival soon. However, at this time, not many people are in the mood for the holidays.

Last year, because of the famine, a lot of people died, and in winter, they died of hunger and hunger, and many of these people's bodies were in secluded and uninhabited places, and many were buried in the ice and snow, until the spring opened and the weather was warm, which melted out of the snow and slowly rotted.

However, it is inevitable that highly contagious diseases will arise.

As the saying goes, after a great calamity, there must be a great calamity. This great tribulation is called the plague.

It was a disaster that was more serious than the previous natural disasters, and it often caused a whole village to be left without a single person alive.

In fact, seriously speaking, this epidemic is not an incurable disease, and all the diseases prescribed by ordinary Lang Zhong can be cured. But the problem is that once the epidemic comes, people panic even more and start running around, thinking about getting away from the danger as soon as possible, but who knows that they have carried all kinds of pathogens on their bodies, and they will have seizures when they run there, and they will be infected there when they run there, because it is very difficult to eradicate, because you can't order people to stay still, right?

However, this move will inevitably spread the epidemic, and in some places there will even be two or more epidemics.

As soon as the day began to get warmer, Yan Ran asked people to sprinkle quicklime powder in Zhuangzi once in a while to prevent it, so when there was a large area of illness around, Luquan Villa was still fine.

Yan Ran looked at the white ground in her yard, returned to the house, and sat on the chair for a long time. Sprinkled with quicklime powder was the memory of the imperial grandmother, and she only saw it occasionally and asked people to do it. For more than two months, the epidemic outside has not affected here, and Yan Ran doesn't know whether it is the effect of quicklime powder, or because there have been no casualties in her Luquan Villa because of the good supply, so there has been no epidemic.

Looking at the information sent from outside, Yan Ran let out a long sigh, and finally picked up a pen and paper and wrote quickly, and after writing, he sealed it in an envelope, and asked Huang Ying to tell Xiao Wuji and ask him to send someone to ask if any of the people scattered around Luquan Villa could call the shots, and if so, bring them back.

Huang Ying came back quickly, only about half an hour later, and she was followed by a middle-aged man with a red sandalwood face and a very burly birth, the man was dressed in the shorts most commonly worn by the nearby farmers, and the key flesh of his body protruded from the outside of his clothes.

Yan Ran couldn't help but be surprised. This disguise is too unprofessional, isn't it? With this figure, can it be a nearby farmer? Isn't the current farmer hungry and skinny?

However, her focus was not on this, and she was only slightly surprised, then let go of her hand, stared into the man's eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you a person sent by your father?" ”

The middle-aged man was not surprised, but nodded calmly and said in a condensed voice, "Yes." The emperor was not worried about Her Royal Highness the princess, wanted to canonize her, and was afraid that Her Royal Highness would not be willing, so he asked his subordinates to guard Luquan Villa day and night to protect His Royal Highness's safety. ”

Yan Ran handed the letter he had just written to the other party, "Since you are from your father, you should have a way to enter the palace, go ahead, and hand over this letter to your father." After saying that, he watched the man stuff the letter into the placket of his chest, and instructed again: "Don't lose it, remember it." ”

The man patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, princess, as long as the little one still has a breath of air, this letter will never be thrown away." ”

Yan Ran waved his hand and let people retreat. Not to mention that the person ran all the way to the capital, just said that here, Yan Ran let people carry the letter, and her heart was still very depressed, Lu Ju teased her to play with needles and threads, embroidered shoes with five poisons, etc., she didn't care about people, went straight out of the yard, and slowly walked along the road on the Zhuangzi, casually moving forward.

Lu Ju immediately lost her embroidery work and followed aside, and at the same time called Huang Ying. The three of them lined up in a character and walked around Luquan Villa.

After walking around, Yan Ran found that in today's Zhuangzi, there are obviously fewer half-grown children running around on the street, and there are still children, and I don't know when I know that these little hairy children have become quiet from playing war games with sticks, squatting on the ground one by one, and drawing on the ground with small stones. One said: "My mother said, our school here is free, and I will be sent to school when I am older." ”

After hearing this, the other little boy laughed and said, "Just you, why are you still in school?" I can't even write a word, look at me, I can write a word, my father said that I am the most troubled, and I will be able to be a talented man when I read a book in the future, and I plan to open a shop. ”

Yan Ran listened to the conversation between the two of them, couldn't help but smile, looked at the little boy's fingers, and saw that he was really writing on the ground, very seriously, one big on the ground, one mountain had been completed, and the writing was neat. Sometime, someone wrote so seriously, and she tiptoed over to look at it secretly, but that person didn't write big, nor a mountain, but a person's name.

Sweep red.

Sweeping Hong followed Lu Kun's side at this time, afraid that he had already arrived in northern Xinjiang.

And what about the girl who wrote the word "sweeping red"? Maybe it's long since I stopped reading and reading, right?

Zi Sandalwood, who was standing at the gate of the city, suddenly sneezed twice, glanced at the three people in front of him embarrassedly, and said softly, "Are you really leaving?" The prince said that if you stay in the capital, you can always live in that small courtyard. Mr. Gu studies hard, and there will always be a day when he will be out of the ground......"

The three people in front of her were all dressed in plain, very ordinary clothes, but their appearance was very attractive. The man had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, with a strong bookish atmosphere, holding a little girl in one hand and a young woman in the other, the woman had a neat green silk comb, a delicate figure, and a beautiful appearance, if you look carefully, you can also see the fine lines on her face beyond the age, and the little girl inherited all the advantages of the two people, and was born very beautiful.

At this time, she tilted her head, pouted, looked at Zi Zhan innocently, and asked softly: "Sister Zi Zhan, my father said that we will not stay in the countryside for the rest of our lives, and we will come back sooner or later, don't worry......

Zi Sandalwood covered her mouth, and then she held back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes, nodded heavily, and said with a smile: "Well, my sister believes in you, remember to come back to see my sister early." ”

The summer breeze rose slightly, blowing the clothes of the four people, the man waved his hand slightly, pulled his wife and daughter to turn around and get into the car, and gave a command to the coachman, and the sound of horses' hooves gradually sounded......