Kong Hanan rushed up to the third floor, looked around, and saw the tables and chairs carved from fine sandalwood.

The tables and chairs are delicately carved with different patterns, and the delicate and gentle feeling of belonging to the daughter's family is flowing everywhere.

It looks like a girl's boudoir.

Near the bamboo window, there were a few pieces of rice paper on the rosewood bookcase, a few brushes resting on the inkstone, and the woodcutter was sitting at the table, looking at the things in his hand in a daze.

Although the name of the five strange ghosts is strange, they are actually stereotyped, but Li San asked.

"What are you shouting in shock?"

Qiao Daoling seemed to have just come back to his senses, and handed a stack of rice paper to Kong Han'an in his hand.

"I know the root cause of the plague in Wancheng."

Kong Hanan looked down and saw that these pieces of rice paper were bound, like diaries.

It records the owner's daily itinerary, and the handwriting is beautiful, and it seems to be from the girl's hand.

On a certain day, a certain lady came to find her, went to the river outside the city gate together, and met a merry and talented man.

On a certain day in a certain year, a certain month, the little maid in the family came to her and asked for an increase in expenses, and she was a little unhappy.

On a certain day, she met by the river and fell ill, and she wanted to visit with her best friend, but it happened that she and his best friend were a little uncomfortable.

……

The diary was all trivial and small, and it was recorded until the girl became ill and uncomfortable, and at last she felt weaker and weaker.

Li Mihai floated aside, leaned his head and looked at Kong Han'an, and after looking at it for a while, he asked.

"What is the source?"

Kong Han'an saw it and pointed out a few key points.

"The river? But no, if there is a problem with the river, the nearby cities should suffer. ”

The terrain of Nanjun is flat, but there are many rivers, and before Kong Han'an came out, he carefully looked at the mountains and rivers in the prefecture.

Qiao Daoling pointed to a few more places and said, "Fujun, you haven't looked carefully, the little guy who asked her for money was to fetch water for her, and the reason for asking for money was that there were fewer water deliverers in the east of the city." ”

Daqi is not like Kong Han'an in his previous life, there is running water, and generally a city has many wellheads, if there is water, go to dig it yourself.

Not everyone in Daqi uses river water.

Although the river water is not polluted by heavy metals, the man-made damage is also quite serious and dirty.

And laziness is the nature of human beings, and a slightly more generous family may not necessarily go to fetch water in person, so an errand industry chain was born.

There are people who specialize in selling carts, and there are also wealthy families, and the domestic servants are full-time to fetch water.

was a little bit by Qiao Daoling, and Kong Han'an noticed this page.

The date was two days before the accident in Hengshan.

Kong Han'an deduced the general situation from the words in the diary.

He lives in the east of the city, and there are fewer water deliverers in the east of the city, so he feels that even if the master dismisses him, it will be difficult to buy water, so he wants to raise his value.

I have to say that this little guy still has a bit of economic acumen, but only a little ......

Why are there so few water deliverers in the east of the city?

Qiao Daoling carefully pointed to the location.

"It rained a few days ago, and the weather was hot and sultry, and those poor families seemed to be infected with wind and heat, and even the families who delivered water were less ......."

There are two kinds of colds, hot colds and cold colds, which correspond to wind-heat and wind-cold.

But the symptoms of a cold are similar to those of the early days of the plague.

So, did the plague start in the civilian area east of the city?

"It's okay, Chopper, you still read such a boring diary so carefully."

Li San complimented.

Qiao Daoling turned sideways, lowered his head and was shy, "Actually, I think it's quite good-looking." ”

Although Qiao Daoling's skin is becoming more and more delicate, his complexion is getting whiter and whiter.

But when a man made such a gesture in front of him, Kong Hanan still couldn't help but go crazy.

It seems that if Qiao Daoling is allowed to tinker with it himself, he may give up one day.

Kong Hanan still has to think of a way to revive his strength.

The big ghost of the five strange ghosts asked at the right time, "Why didn't that scholar go upstairs?" ”

Kong Hanan shook his head and said, "He won't come up, and when he goes out in a while, he will ask us what we have found and give us the next clues." ”

Everyone in the house is strange" Why? ”

Kong Hanan pointed downstairs.

"When we came in, there was a mess in this room, why was the third floor fine?"

After speaking, he shook the paper in his hand and asked, "Do you keep a diary on weekdays?" ”

The five strange ghosts shook their heads, Li San also shook his head, and Qiao Daoling nodded.

Kong Hanan spread his hands.

"Look, who keeps a diary for a serious person?"

Li Mihai suddenly said, "Yes, who will write what is in their hearts in their diary for people to see." ”

Qiao Daoling looked at the five ghosts and one demon in front of him suspiciously.

How he thinks he's a serious person.

But Kong Hanan said so, and Qiao Daoling understood.

Here, most of them were arranged by Meng Yu or Confucianism.

There are so many vacant houses on the street, why did Meng Yu take them into this building?

Why is the study on the third floor neatly organized, and these diaries are actually placed on the table, as if waiting for them to look at them?

In the Great Qi Kingdom, are there more Confucian scholars who can write, or are there more women who can write?

The answer is unequivocal.

A trace of shock appeared in Qiao Daoling's heart.

Oh my God, I didn't expect those Confucian scholars to imitate women's diaries so well.

That Meng Yu has been persuading him to study more along the way.

Is this a reader?

Be sure to ask for advice another day.

Kong Hanan didn't care what he thought, and asked directly to the Five Strange Ghosts, "Are you sure to clear the plague of Wancheng?" ”

The five strange ghosts glanced at each other.

"Yes, yes, but it will take a long time for us to find someone to suck."

Kong Han'an pointed at Qiao Daoling, "What if he makes your summoning talisman and lets the local people drink it first?" ”

The huge eyes of the boss of the five strange ghosts turned to Qiao Daoling, and his eyes revealed greed, as if he had found a treasure.

Kong Han'an's words woke them up.

It's just amazing.

They are pestilence spirits, they can release pestilence, and they also feed on pestilence.

According to Kong Han'an's idea, they don't even need to do it, the "food" will continue to flow into their mouths, simple and efficient!

That's right, Kong Hanan had such a plan from the beginning.

Confucianism's arrangement was really redundant, and he was not prepared to investigate how the plague came about.

But since they arranged it, Kong Han'an just took advantage of it to see if he could have a better harvest.

The greedy gaze of the five strange ghosts woke up Qiao Daoling, who was out of consciousness, and Qiao Daoling shrank back.

"What are you doing, why do you look at people like this, I hate it."

Kong Han'an......

After discussing how to operate in the house, Li Mihai went back to the underworld to convey the order to Qin Guang.

It is appropriate to treat the plague, and even if Wancheng works well, the entire Nanjun Kong Han'an will also let Qiao Daoling treat it.

But this rule is not for nothing, and the prefecture wants to take the opportunity to expand its prestige in Nanjun.

Qin Guang should hurry up and finish filling the city god in Nanjun, and cooperate with Qiao Daoling's propaganda in time.

Kong Hanan took the five ghosts out of the building alone.

Sure enough, Meng Yu came out from the ox cart.

"Brother Kong, I'm afraid that the ox cart will be lost, and I didn't find anything after searching on the first floor, so I came out to see the car, how are you there?"

Qiao Daoling looked at his own mansion with admiration.

Who are you fooling with this, there is no one in the streets of the whole city, not to mention that this wooden ox cart can't move without the tail of the ox in your hand, who steals it?

The government is so powerful, the government is so good.

Kong Hanan ignored Qiao Daoling and talked about the findings in the diary.

Meng Yu nodded.

"Is that so...... In this way, combined with the report of the county order and the county guard, I have a clue. ”

Kong Hanan asked, "Oh? What else does Brother Meng have to say? ”