Chapter 710: The End of the Twin Sisters
Yang Jing really can't sympathize with Fanhua, but Ji Jin is pregnant with his child, and Fengming Hall is now a place of life and death, and Ji Jin entering it will bring great danger to her and the child in her womb!
If you are really infected with leprosy, once you use something as toxic as Tripterygium wilfordii, it is still a question whether the child in the womb can be saved!
After Yang Jing got the news of Feng Ruochen, he came to Fengming Hall in a hurry.
Blossoming flowers have become Tang An'an, and in the past two years, he has also suffered a lot of grace, and his status in the harem has skyrocketed, and he can even be called unmatched, and he also beat Concubine Yan to hell and forced her to die in the cold palace.
Dong Songchen and other traitorous eunuchs flattered Fanhua, cooperated with the outside and the inside, and blew the wind beside Zhao Yun's pillow, planning a lot of big things.
In view of this, Fengming Hall has always been the most lively place in the harem, and the flowers also enjoy the treatment of the stars holding the moon.
But now, the entire Fengming Hall is under martial law, and those internal guards are also far away, for fear that if they take a step closer, they will be infected with leprosy that will never recover.
Although Yang Jing put forward the epidemic prevention regulations, he also asked the imperial medical officials to continue to publicize leprosy, so that the people in the inner palace could correctly understand the curability of leprosy, so as to reduce panic and avoid exploding a larger group of people.
But the impression of this disease in people's minds has been deeply ingrained, and it is by no means that the imperial doctors can dispel this concern in a few words.
After Yang Jing's return, it was once rumored that all official positions had been exploited, and only the title of Count Zhongyong remained, as well as the idle errand of the Dongxiao Palace.
Many people think that he has lost power, after all, when he was inspecting and observing Lianghuai Road, he, a general from Sanpin Yunlu, actually disappeared, and he played for almost a year, and being able to keep his title was already considered an extrajudicial grace.
It's just that no one expected that in just three or two days, Yang Jing once again became a big celebrity around Zhao Yun by virtue of the sudden incident of leprosy!
At present, the entire harem is dependent on Yang Jing the most, and everyone's lives seem to be in Yang Jing's hands, even Qi Xuanji and other imperial doctors are respectful to Yang Jing, and they no longer dare to stand in front of Yang Jing.
Yang Jing's grace and status skyrocketed, even Jia Yidao didn't dare to despise Yang Jing anymore, and these internal guards naturally didn't dare to collide, and when they saw Yang Jing coming, they hurriedly bowed their heads and saluted.
Zhao Yun has already issued an order to let Yang Jing be fully responsible for the prevention of the epidemic in the palace, although the Fengming Hall has been listed as a forbidden place, but Yang Jing, as the commander-in-chief dispatcher, wants to go in, and it is also his duty, and the internal guards dare not stop it.
It's just that they have admired Yang Jing so much in their hearts that they have thrown themselves to the ground, can Yang Jing really be blessed by the gods?
He had already gone to see Concubine Duan earlier, and Concubine Duan had already contracted leprosy, and many palace maids and eunuchs in the Heavenly Grace Hall had contracted this disease.
But Yang Jing was able to be safe and sound, and then presided over epidemic prevention, and went deep into various palaces to check for infected people, several imperial doctors and palace medicine women were infected because of this, but Yang Jing was still safe and sound!
In their eyes, Yang Jing is simply like a god who is invincible!
But Yang Jing knew that the reason why he was not infected was that the two spiritual bewilderments that were more powerful than any Gu worm lived in his body and condensed into his own inner pill, and secondly, he also made necessary protective measures, and every time he checked a suspected case, he would wear gloves and masks to avoid direct contact and try to eliminate the possibility of infection.
Of course, Qi Xuanji and other imperial medical officers may not be able to see these details, and these internal guards have no way of knowing.
Yang Jing walked into the Fengming Hall in the eyes of these internal guards worshipping, as for Feng Ruochen and Lu Baiyu who wanted to follow in, Yang Jing would not let them go in and take risks.
When I arrived in the Fengming Palace, I smelled a strong smell of quicklime, and the entire dormitory was almost buried with lime.
Occasionally, one or two palace maids or eunuchs were in a hurry, but they wrapped their hands, feet and faces with white cloth, and yellow pus had oozed from the white cloth.
There are also some patients who have reached the advanced stage, just sitting and lying down in dementia waiting for death, or walking around the hall, the entire Fengming Hall is like a cemetery full of zombies, and the air is filled with particles of decay and death.
When these people saw Yang Jing come in, there was only numbness in their eyes, and they were also a little sober-minded, and they couldn't help but show regret or angry expressions.
Some people wanted to drive Yang Jing out, some people cried and begged Yang Jing to take them out of the palace, and more people begged Yang Jing to give them a death to end this damn heavenly punishment.
Yang Jing knew the severity, and he didn't let them get close to him, and walked quickly to the flowery dormitory.
When he walked in, he saw that Ji Jin was standing by the bed, and Fanhua was lying on the bed, with layers of white gauze tied to her face and hands, and her head was messy, as if she had just been dug out of the tomb.
Seeing Yang Jing come in, Ji Jin couldn't help but feel guilty, if she hadn't been able to let go of the flowers and sneaked in willfully, Yang Jing would not have followed in.
But her heart was also full of joy, at least Ming Yang Jing really cared about her, and even risked her life for her.
If she really contracted the disease, it would actually be good for her and the child in her womb, as well as Yang Jing, to die together.
It's just that this thought quickly dissipated.
If it was in the past, she had already died once, and she looked down on life and death, but now it is different, after pregnancy, her motherhood is excited, she is full of awe of life, and she is full of expectations for the upcoming child, so she will not commit suicide no matter what.
But she and Fanhua have a sense and resonance in their souls, and after Fanhua died, it was like tearing half of her soul apart, but she couldn't help but come and see Fanhua.
She followed Yang Jing and did her homework on how to prevent infection, not only wearing a mask, but also wearing a veil, she didn't even touch anything, she didn't even go to sit on Fanhua's bed, and Fanhua was far away.
Leprosy bacilli can be transmitted by droplets and is very contagious, but if you take good protection, it is not so scary.
Yang Jing saw that Ji Jin was so cautious, and the hanging heart fell to the ground.
"She... Is there any salvation?" Ji Jin asked Yang Jing, at this time, Fanhua had completely lost its original appearance, and his eyes were a little dull, but he was afraid that the virus had invaded too deeply.
Yang Jing saw the sadness on Ji Jin's face, and couldn't bear to extinguish her hope, pondered for a moment, and said to her.
"If the dose is increased, there may be some hope, she is good at Gu and poison, and her tolerance to poison should be stronger than others, and there is no problem if she wants to save her life..."
When Yang Jing heard this, he also breathed a long sigh of relief, and when Yang Jing saw this, he softened his heart and said to him.
"In fact, the current situation, for him, is not all bad, I can secretly treat her, no matter what, take this opportunity to send her out of the palace, as for whether she is dead or alive in the future, good or bad, how she wants to live, she can only do it herself. ”
Zhao Yun has completely given up the Fengming Palace, and he also has the intention to erase Fanhua from his black history, so it is not very difficult to take the opportunity to send Fanhua out of the palace and create the illusion that Concubine Tang has died.
Because of the late stage of leprosy, who can recognize it? Besides, everyone is afraid of it, and who will come close to verify the correct body?
With Zhao Yun's style, if he wants to erase this stain, he will never leave any traces, coupled with the need for epidemic prevention, the corpses of these people will be burned soon, so sending the flowers out of the palace will not leave any hidden dangers.
If there is any trouble, it may lie in how to take her through the palace ban, but because of the needs of epidemic prevention, Yan Mingzhi's people are all dispatched by Yang Jing, and even the internal guards dare not stop Yang Jing, Yang Jing wants to take the flowers out, so there is no big problem.
Ji Jin also knew that Fanhua had caused too much harm to Yang Jing, why wasn't she like this herself?
But even at this time, Yang Jing was still able to ignore the past suspicions and leave a way to live for the flowers, how could she not know that Yang Jing was not for the flowers, but for her Jinjin!
Although she didn't say anything, she had already made a decision in her heart, and she would obediently obey any words from Yang Jing in the future, this witch, at this moment, finally obeyed Yang Jing completely!
The flowers on the bed actually listened to the conversation between Yang Jing and Ji Jin, and when she arrived, she thought she was terminally ill, but she sat up at this time.
She didn't look at Yang Jing, but said to Ji Jin: "Holy Sect Master, we are twins and hyur lotuses, but why can you travel around the world freely, do whatever you want, kill people when you want, and give birth to children if you want to, while I have to be trapped in this deep palace?"
"Earlier, it was for the Holy Sect to inherit forever, but the Holy Sect was destroyed in the hands of this man, I became a lonely ghost, I don't even know how to continue to live, I have no hope, until he enters the palace, my only hope is to be able to torture him with my own hands and make him lose everything!"
"You took my life, I also want to be happy outside, I want to find a man, I want to have children, but why did I fall into such a situation!"
"No, I'm not going to let you live any longer!"
When the flowers came here, the gauze on his face all collapsed, revealing his festering and hideous face, and he suddenly jumped up from the bed and grabbed Ji Jin!
Yes, she is already like this, even if she is sent out of the palace, even if she can cure her leprosy, how will she live in the future?
People like her will either live vigorously or die happily, and they will not accept the ordinary lingering breath at all!
But even if she wants to die, she will never go on the road alone, since she is a twin and hoof lotus, of course, she must be born on the same day and month of the same year, and she will die on the same day of the same month!
In the face of the crazy flowers, Ji Jin was also stunned, thinking about it, their fate is to go to two extremes, they also used to envy each other, outside Ji Jin, envy the flowers that are high in grace, but the flowers hope to take off the mask and live their true selves.
Ji Jin's heart is full of grief, not sympathy for the flowers, but regret for the past, now she can finally let go of everything and start her own life anew, with Yang Jing, and a new life with the child in her belly!
Fanhua failed to touch Ji Jin after all, and Yang Jing could not allow her to do so, but it was Ji Jin who finally made the shot, because she didn't want Yang Jing's hands to be stained with the blood of her fellow sisters, she could accept that she killed Fan Hua, but if Yang Jing killed Fan Hua, deep in her soul, she would always blame and hate Yang Jing.
She looked at the breathless flowers, just lowered her head, and muttered, "We, finally no longer saints..."