Qin Liangyu woke up the next morning and asked the butler to invite the imperial envoy to see him. The butler was about to report that Li Gande had fallen into the cliff, but Ma Xianglin rushed back and snatched up and said, "Mr. Li has returned to Jiading!"

Qin Liangyu said in surprise: "Didn't he say he wanted to stay here yesterday?"

Ma Xianglin replied, "Mother, you are confused. If he stays here, wouldn't it hurt Yang Zhan's heart? He is dedicated to protecting the king and the people of Shu, and we should support him. Since Li Gande represents the court, he should stay by Yang Zhan's side, not here. I sent him back to Yang Zhan last night."

Qin Liangyu said: "If you go back, go back, but Yang Zhan will definitely not use him. I am really worried about whether Yang Zhan will be scolded as a traitor by the people of the world in the future."

Ma Xianglin comforted her, "Don't worry, his reputation is good."

After comforting Qin Liangyu, Ma Xianglin told the housekeeper, "Don't use those foul things to scare my mother, I'll do the aftermath."

The housekeeper said anxiously: "There is something wrong with us, and I'm afraid there will be trouble."

"What's the trouble? He was not careful, no one can blame him!"

...

Wu Yanghu returned to Jiading and reported to Yang Zhan in detail as Ma Xianglin told him.

Yang Zhan didn't say anything for a long time because his heart was inexplicably beating wildly for a while. Could this incident bring bad consequences?

Liu Jiankuan, who had just returned from Zunyi, said: "God helps you, so you can save yourself from being careless and solve this problem directly!"

Yang Zhan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "No matter whether he is a blessing or a disaster, it is already like this, and he doesn't care about that much. Tell me what Liu Wenxiu and the others are doing now."

"Those boys are really different without Zhang Xianzhong. Guizhou has become their blessed land. We also learn from us to cultivate land and open up land, treat the people well, and our territory is getting bigger and bigger."

"They really voted under the name of Emperor Yongle of the Southern Ming?"

"Hey, Liu Wenxiu and Bai Wenxuan told me the truth, what Nanming? They just used this to win the trust of the people and would not be controlled by the Nanming. Think about it, which of the territory they grabbed in Guizhou is not under the name of Nanming? Now, as long as they have not been occupied by the Qing army, everyone is grabbing territory under the banner of Nanming."

Yang Zhan sighed: "To put it nicely, warlords are separatist. To put it nicely, thieves are everywhere. Who is truly restoring the Ming Dynasty? We can't control the general trend of the world, just guard this land."

Shuai Yuanhong Fengchen broke in, gasping for breath, stunned for a moment, and kneeled on the ground with a plop: "General, something is wrong!"

Yang Zhan and Jiankuan exclaimed at the same time: "The Qing army is coming again?"

Yuan Hong showed a look of horror and despair, and said to himself: "There has been a large plague in northern Sichuan, and it has spread. Hundreds of people have died, and there are also in our team!"

After hearing this, Yang Zhan fell heavily on the chair, "What kind of plague?"

"Some say it's big-headed plague, because people who have suffered from the plague have big heads and swollen and red heads. Some say it's horse urethra plague, with yellow eyes, like horse urethra, which is like it's going to explode. Some say it's horse hoof plague, which is blue and purple from knees to heels, and is no different from horse hoofs."

Yang Zhan decisively ordered Jiankuan: "Send people to another place to see, find out where the plague has spread, draw lines on all the places that have been hit, and cut off the contacts and can't be transmitted any more."

Yuanhong rushed to say, "I have asked Li Zhiyong to do this. He led the Fuhu Army to encircle all the places where Sichuan North were hit. Now, you just tell me what to do? Tell me what to do?"

Yang Zhan said angrily: "Of course I will deal with it with you! How did you agree to me? Didn't you say you should keep it well?"

Yuanhong was so anxious that he bumped his head against the ground, "I never dreamed that the plague was also an enemy to be guarded against! Senior brother, hurry up and save the people. I beg you to save them!"

Yang Zhan was the only hope in his heart, and he was someone who was more capable than Master Hunyuan and the Simu Immortal.

Seeing that he was anxious, Yang Zhan nodded frequently, helping him up while ensuring: "Get up first, our Shu Kingdom is full of talents now, and there will definitely be a way to stop the plague."

Yuan Hongyu said incoherently: "So many doctors have seen it, but they are helpless. They have used all kinds of herbs, but they have not improved. The people all say that either Zhang Xianzhong died and wanted to harm Sichuan, and became a plague god and killed him, or the Qing soldiers could not defeat us and deliberately kept the plague. Now, the entire northern Sichuan is in panic."

Jiankuan interrupted and said, "General, this matter has to be divided into two steps. You should discuss with all civil and military officials first, and do whatever you should do. But I'll go and invite those monks out of the mountain."

Yang Zhan said: "In the face of the plague, how can the monks take risks! Don't be alarmed first, you should ask Master Dingzhen to bring dozens of Taoist priests, they can still be used as doctors. Please bring him the book "Qianjin Fang"."

Before she could not inform Lanlan, Yang Zhan had already led a team of 3,000 people to drive towards northern Sichuan with herbs and other substances.

Lanlan didn't hear about this until dusk. How could she sit still? She took out her war horse and went to Yang Zhan overnight.

In the past, she was guarding one side and her responsibilities were not easy to move. Now she serves Yang Zhan with full-time jobs, thinking that she must not let the people she takes care of out of control.

The horse's hooves were so good that it was already dark when it was on the Taurus Road. Now it was spring and I didn't feel cold when I walked on the dark night. I just occasionally heard the screams of wild beasts from the forest on the side of the road, and the horse was so scared that it was afraid to take a step.

Lanlan jumped off the horse and walked with the reins.

I don’t know how far I walked, but suddenly I saw a black shadow slowly squirming on the road ahead.

The horse stopped and couldn't leave. Lanlan gritted her teeth and shouted, "Who is it?" Because she had also practiced her semen, she could tell that she was a person.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah." It was a few painful moans.

Lanlan woke up and said that she must have suffered from the plague. Why did she appear here at night?

She went up to look carefully and took another step back. It was indeed "big head, urethra, horse's hooves"! She couldn't walk the way, and couldn't breathe.

She asked, "Since you have this disease, why are you still on your way tonight?"

The man was oh, and he couldn't spit out a clear word for a long time, but in the end he popped out three words intermittently: "Da, general, army!"

Lan Lan finally understood that he must have heard that the general had come to northern Sichuan to help him and crawled out overnight to find the general.

A line of hot tears rolled over her cold face, and Lanlan said softly: "Okay, I'll take you to see the general."
Chapter completed!