Chapter 134: Manipulating the Plague

"What are you doing there, why don't you come and help!" Ye Ningxiang turned her head towards Shen Wei and the group of low-level officials standing next to him while dragging the corpse outward.

How dare a mere assassin be in the same court, Concubine Ning Wang Zheng shouted, although Shen Wei's face became more ugly than eating, he still had to roll up his sleeves and join the camp of carrying the corpse.

Seeing that their masters all lowered their bodies to touch the dirty and dead corpses, these low-level officials did not dare to be disobedient, and timidly joined the carrying camp like frightened little mice.

"Okay, there aren't many corpses left, you go find a big frying pot, the bigger the better, and then find some pine oil and dry firewood. ”

When these people heard that they no longer had to deal with the corpse, they forcibly endured the joy in their hearts and responded to Ye Ningxiang: "Yes, the lower officials obey the order." ”

About an hour later, all the dead bodies in the courtyard had been moved outside, and the originally chaotic courtyard was also cleaned up under Ye Ningxiang's guidance.

The efficiency of the low-ranking officials was quite high, and it was only an hour before they found a huge frying pot, bundles of dry firewood, and a large bucket of pine oil.

Wei Xun helped build a stand with dry firewood, put the decoction pot on top of the dry firewood, then sprinkled a little pine oil on the dry firewood, and lit a fire. The pine oil burned when it caught fire, and a flame instantly ignited under the frying pot.

The focus of doing things is no longer to do it, but in terms of efficiency, and accomplishing different things at the same time has always been what Ye Ningxiang is pursuing. So as soon as the medicine was fried here, Ye Ningxiang sent someone to stack the body of the dead corpse over there.

Subsequently, Ye Ningxiang specially instructed that dry firewood should be surrounded around the corpse and poured enough pine oil. Seeing that everything was ready, Ye Ningxiang picked up the fire fold and threw it directly at the dry firewood, and in an instant, the flames flew up, and there was a fiery red bewitching everywhere.

Thick black smoke rose above the fire, and the occasional sizzling sound of flames colliding with flesh and blood could be heard. As the burning time increased, the pungent smell of burnt flesh and blood in the air became heavier and heavier, and the people present couldn't help but gause.

They were all people who were so weak that they could no longer move, and when they saw their companions who were suffering with them being burned in front of their eyes by a fire that only a mass of ashes remained, these people who were still alive actually stood up and shed tears.

In life, I am most afraid of saying goodbye, no heart, no speech, no one, only boundless pain.

Their lives, the lives of surviving in the world, are now all in the hands of Ye Ningxiang, a little girl who looks less than twenty years old. It is absolutely impossible to say that she Ye Ningxiang is not nervous at all.

Father Mo couldn't get out of the tent to diagnose and cure the disease, and the only thing that could make her rely on was Wei Xun, but even though Wei Xun was talented, brave and strategic, he didn't know anything about medical medicine.

Therefore, in the end, it is still unknown whether the patient's life can be successfully saved through Daddy Mo's medicine.

Just after noon, the first pot of medicine had already been boiled. Wei Xun was in charge of serving the medicine, Ye Ningxiang and the officials of Rin Prefecture were in charge of feeding the medicine, and under their coordinated division of labor, the infected people in the house who had not yet died drank the first bowl of medicine that could effectively treat the plague in time.

should have been full of joy because of the results of his work, but Ye Ningxiang didn't look happy at all, and even a little sullen.

"Ning Xiang, but are you still worried?"

Although Wei Xun had been busy by Ye Ningxiang's side, he had always observed Ye Ningxiang's every move, and found that Ye Ningxiang had a strange expression, Wei Xun asked as soon as possible.

"Even if this medicine is a good medicine, but the plague spreads rapidly, and according to this momentum, it will always be cured much less than infected. ”

Ye Ningxiang didn't say the next words, Wei Xun also knew her inner thoughts, if the cure is always less than the infection, then the plague in Linzhou will never be solved?

Wei Xun stopped talking, put his hands behind his back, and fell into deep thought. After a long time, Wei Xun opened his mouth: "Why don't we put this medicine directly into the well water, so that the disease-free can be prevented, and the diseased can be cured at any time." ”

Ye Ningxiang's eyes lit up, and she responded repeatedly: "Okay, good idea, it's decided!"

Out of the concept of curing diseases and saving people, Father Mo made his top-secret prescription public to the world for the first time, and then used the rare medicinal materials he brought over as a model, so that the people in the whole city of Linzhou tried their best to catch the medicine according to the prescription.

Here, Ye Ningxiang didn't dare to slack off at all, she was busy decocting the medicine day and night, and then poured the medicine directly into the well water, although the well water would more or less reduce the original medicinal effect, but according to Wei Xun's proposal for five days, the number of sick people in this Rinzhou City has obviously decreased.

Here Ye Ningxiang and his party are getting more and more courageous and full of confidence, but here King Yu is depressed and melancholy.

Since Ye Ningxiang came here, he was afraid that the matter would be revealed, so he stopped all the work he was doing, but now, Ye Ningxiang has achieved great results in curing the plague, and if he continues like this, without waiting for Ye Ningxiang to leave, Linzhou will return to normal again.

"Uncle Seventh Emperor, if you want me to say that you don't hesitate any longer, just don't wait for Ye Ningxiang to leave and continue to do that. ”

In one of the darkest corners of King Yu's room sat a man in his thirties, his voice sly, and his tone was sinister.

"Hey, Jinghong, it's not that Uncle Seven doesn't help you, this thing is really difficult to do! If Ye Ningxiang and the others catch the handle, I'm afraid you will really be hopeless by then!"

It turned out that the person hiding in the shadows was actually Mu Jinghong, the king of Duan, who disappeared after being rescued from the prison of Dali Temple.

Mu Jinghong sneered and said: "I don't believe that she Ye Ningxiang can catch any tricks with a little girl, but it is because of Mu Jingyuan, a fool, that she has become a good person, so she really thinks that she is a good person who governs the country!"

"Jinghong, do you know about your decision?"

"My affairs have always been my decision, even if he saved my life that day was just a piece of cloth after all, what reason do I have to obey his arrangement in everything?"

Speaking of this, Mu Jinghong's face was gloomy, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied with his life-saving benefactor Xiao Qingyu, and even disgusted. Mu Jinghong only has resentment for all the obstacles on his way to power, even if he is kind to him, it will not play a good role.

King Yu sighed and said, "In the final analysis, our uncle and nephew are really a family, no matter what you want to do, the imperial uncle will fully support you." ”

In a flash, Ye Ningxiang has been in Linzhou for more than half a month, obviously the number of patients in Linzhou has decreased a lot before, but in the past seven or eight days, the number of patients has risen sharply again, even more than before Ye Ningxiang came, and for a while, there was no one who was still healthy on the streets of Linzhou.

What Ye Ningxiang is worried about is not that all her efforts have been in vain these days and nights, but what kind of secrets are hidden behind this perverse plague.

Could it really be that the entire plague incident was planned by someone behind the scenes, as Ye Ningxiang had expected?

has been busy for half a month, and the cooperation and coordination between the officials have been very tacit, even if she Ye Ningxiang steals half a day to relax and relax, it will not stop the entire team to control the plague.

Even if she does have some talent for governing the country, she is still a young girl after all, not to mention that she has not had a good rest in the past half a month to make her body unbearable, and the pressure of the scale of the plague alone is enough to make her breathless.

If she doesn't temporarily jump out to breathe, I'm afraid she Ye Ningxiang may not be far from death.

In the early summer afternoon, the streets were already very hot, but Ye Ningxiang was always thinking about things along the way, and she didn't feel too much how hot the sun was.

When she came back to her senses and let her brain relax for a moment, she realized that her shirt had clung to her body, and the sweat that had been gathering on her forehead had condensed into drops, and now it was slowly sliding down her cheeks, making her face crispy and itchy.

Anyway, now that there is no one around her, Ye Ningxiang no longer cares about her image, and raises her sleeve to wipe the sweat stains on her face. For a while, the sweat stains on her face and the fat powder that had been slapped on her face in the morning were all left on her sleeves.

Ye Ningxiang looked at the dirty sleeves of her clothes with her guilty eyes, smiled a little embarrassedly, and said, "It's okay, I'll wash you at night!"

At this moment, Ye Ningxiang seemed to hear someone crying, the voice was so small that it was almost impossible to hear, but it made Ye Ningxiang feel very familiar.

Ye Ningxiang pricked up her ears and tried to find the voice, but when she got closer to the voice, Ye Ningxiang heard other sounds, like the laughter of a group of children.

"Hahaha, horses, hurry up!"

"He's a fool and can't understand you!"

"Haha, look at me, I have a slingshot, I'm not afraid of fools being disobedient!"

Then there were a few howls, then a whining cry and the never-ending laughter of the children.

Somehow, an extremely bad thought suddenly welled up in Ye Ningxiang's heart, and she quickly ran towards the source of the voice.

Sure enough, everything was as she expected.

A group of seven or eight-year-olds formed a circle, and a boy was riding on the neck of an adult man, clenching his legs while striking the man who was crawling on the ground with a slingshot and a stone handed by his companions.

Because the boy was so close to the man, all the stones that came out of the slingshot from the boy's hand hit the man's forehead with precision.

And the man was in pain, and while he was in pain, he sped up and crawled on the ground.

"Wangwang, fool, you learn from me, call one! ”

"He's a fool and can't understand people!"

Hearing his companion say this, the child riding on someone else's body seemed to want to stand up, and he was even more deceitful, and directly slapped the man's cheek with his palm, and said with a smile: "You scream, you call, I will let you go!"

"Wang ...... Woof...... Woof. ”

The man seemed extremely reluctant, but he was forced by the child's obscenity, and said slowly word by word with a violent sob.

Originally, Ye Ningxiang still had a trace of luck in her heart, at this time, Mu Xize would definitely stay in the palace obediently, although the person who was bullied by children here was also a fool, and it would definitely not be her husband. Moreover, when he parted with him in the morning, he was obviously wearing a robe of excellent navy blue fabric, and it was impossible for him to become a coarse linen robe in half a day.

However, when she heard the man's voice, the unique low and magnetic voice that could be felt despite the heavy crying, she finally realized that she was wrong. This person, who was bullied by a few hairy children, is really her husband Mu Xize.

In the face of such a chaotic and complicated situation in Rinzhou, Ye Ningxiang never lost control, but when she saw Mu Xize, who was being deeply tortured by children, she suddenly lost her mind.

She threw herself in the middle of the group of children, used her internal force to push the children to the ground, and then carried the little boy who was riding on Mu Xize to the ground.

Those children had never seen such a fierce woman, and they were so frightened that they didn't dare to say a word, and when they saw Ye Ningxiang lose their minds, they all crawled away, and even the slingshot, a sharp weapon that hurt people, was left on the ground.