The Yiluan guards in the night were brightly lit, and as soon as he received the edict from the palace, Yao Zhong divided the Yiluan guards into ten teams to track down the patients as quickly as possible.

They donned the double-layered scarves distributed by Wen Susu, as well as all the gloves in the palace's inventory, and were told not to have physical contact with the sick unless absolutely necessary.

"Hurry, hurry! Carry the man into the east place! ”

"Let's go, let's go inside! Go to the West House, there is a bed inside! Find just one and lie down! ”

"Official, I, I'm not sick, I've just been to Yichun Courtyard, I'm really not sick, Official......"

"Less nonsense!"

……

Standing outside the temple with a group of imperial doctors, Wen Susu sighed silently.

In two hours, they opened the clinic only two hours, and there were more than 100 patients in the clinic, not to mention many people who had not yet become ill after coming into contact with these patients.

Raising his hand to hand over the results of the first count to Wan Xue and asking her to take them back to the palace immediately, Wen Susu finally turned around with a group of imperial doctors and stepped into the hell on earth behind her.

"Pimple plague?"

At the same time, in the imperial study, Feng Wuyan, Xiao Xiruo, and Feng Yehan, who was announced to the palace overnight, were all waiting for Feng Xuan's answer.

Especially Xiao Xiruo, who seemed to be leaning against the table weakly, but was actually full of question marks.

Pimple plague?

Isn't this the plague in this book? Isn't it Yan Moqing who single-handedly rescued him and personally set a name for him?

Why would Feng Xuan know?

Could it be that he also wears books?

"Yes, it's a pimple plague. Anyone who suffers from this disease first develops sores in the armpits, and then spreads throughout the body. During this period, they either had a high fever that did not go away, or they coughed constantly, or they vomited blood. In short, it can be as short as one day, or as long as ten days, and the sick will bleed to death......"

Facing the gaze of the three people at the table, Feng Xuan said almost without any waves all the characteristics of the pimple plague in his memory.

If you want to say how much he knows about this disease, it's actually not, after all, it wasn't him who helped Yan Moqing in his previous life.

So all the information he knew was actually written in the urgent report sent back by Feng Yehan......

Moreover, the pimple plague in the previous life only raged in southern Xinjiang, making ten rooms and nine empty in southern Xinjiang, but it never appeared in the capital.

Therefore, when he heard about the disease from his subordinates, the chill almost rushed from his feet to the top of his head.

In his opinion, I am afraid that no one in the current court can beat the combination of Feng Wuyan, Xiao Xiruo and Feng Yehan.

So as long as he doesn't fight or rob, and is an idle prince, his life will be stable.

However, everything else can change, but the pimple plague cannot.

Without Yan Moqing, who else in this Dayan can cure this plague?

Once the plague ravaged Dayan, causing a large number of people and troops to be attribution, there would be no need for Beiyi to attack at that time, and Dayan, which had long been decaying, would collapse.

When the time comes, he just wants to be an idle prince, and I'm afraid he will have to ask the plague if he agrees.

After all, even this martial art has been abolished by Feng Wuyan......

While Feng Xuan smiled bitterly, Feng Wuyan and Feng Yehan obviously realized the seriousness of this matter.

This is a plague, a plague that is more terrible than usual, and they have yet to find a cure.

So as Feng Xuan said, the first thing they have to do is to isolate the patients and control the situation in the capital as quickly as possible.

However, an urgent report was sent from outside the palace to tell them that everything was probably not as simple as they imagined.

The next morning, after a night of searching, the number of patients in the house had expanded from more than 100 to more than 500.

And this speed has not slowed down, but is rapidly rising as the investigation of Yiluan Division deepens.

Among them, Yichun Courtyard, which was the first place of the plague, was directly blocked by Wen Susu's order, and became the second place after Yiluansi.

If there is a brothel, there will be benefactors, and some of the benefactors are even full of wives and concubines......

Soon, the news that Yiluanwei arrested people everywhere and sent them to the guard and Yichun Courtyard spread in the streets and alleys of the capital.

For a while, rumors spread in the city, and the people were panicked, and the originally lively and bustling streets of the capital became very depressed in such a tense and terrifying atmosphere.

Finally, the corpse that was lifted out of the Yiluan Siwei became the fuse of everything.

The common people began to resist handing over the sick, and the families of officials and wealthy businessmen even hid their heads and tails, covering their homes tightly.

There are even sick people who flee at night, wanting to flee outside the capital.

In such a chaotic situation, the Hua family once again stood up, and at the same time, Taiqing, who was praised by countless people as a heavenly master and became famous all over the world because of his smooth movement.

It is said that he didn't want to go out of the mountain, but it was the Empress Dowager Hua who sought incense every day, and Hua Suyi and Yan Jin'er came to the door many times to ask for a meeting, and walked straight from the mountain gate to the front of the Sanqing Palace in three steps and one kowtow, and he was moved by their sincerity.

The morning light is faint, and the alleys are empty.

The Hua family borrowed a patrol camp from King Qi's lineage and set up a sacrificial platform under the Zhengyang Gate.

The sound of the music started, the crowd was crowded, Taiqing was dressed in a purple and gold robe, and stepped on the high platform with steady steps.

At this moment, he is a god in the eyes of countless fools, who can guide them in the direction and save them from fire and water.

Similarly, in the eyes of the Hua family, King Qi and others, he will also be a sharp sword pointing to Xiao Xiruo and the Xiao family.

However, no one thought that when Tai Liquidator sat on the futon, his eyes were intently opened, he would bring everyone a surprise.

"Ziwei is infected with evil, too slightly chaotic government, heavenly punishment is coming, and thousands of miles of corpses are ambushed. Ladies and gentlemen, Ziwei is evil, the sky is angry, didn't the poor disciples tell you this truth a long time ago? The prophecy has come out, if you have eliminated the evil as soon as possible, how can this heavenly punishment come as scheduled? ”

When the old god was there, facing everyone's eager eyes, and constantly kowtowing and praying, and asking him sadly how he could solve this dilemma, he finally seemed to be unbearable and said:

"The luck of a country originates from the Son of Heaven, and the Son of Heaven is the Ziwei Emperor Star, which is connected to heaven and earth. However, crape myrtle is not pure, and the bloodline is at a loss, and this is a thing that hurts the heavens and the peace......"

Wow vomited a mouthful of blood, and Taiqing's words were obviously not finished. However, the heavens can't be revealed, and the heavens don't seem to want him to say it, but he holds on, and uses the blood stained in his hands to write a word on the ground tremblingly.

And at the moment when he fell, Hua Shu, the second son of the Hua family, had already rushed to the high platform.

He stared at the bloody word in amazement, and then gritted his teeth and red eyes, his heart full of disbelief.

And Hua Qingsong, Xie Feng and the others who followed closely behind, although they were shocked, they were obviously smarter than him.

Or maybe they're not so much frightened as surprised.

Immediately they had the paper taken and rubbed the blood letter, and they asked the soldiers of the patrol battalion to hold it up so that everyone present could see it clearly.

Owl.

Today, it turned out to be an owl that countless people in Dayan spurned.