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Chapter 68 The Son of the County Chancellor(1/2)

Wei Yuanji, let alone hosting, was so scared that he ran away from afar.

He came with Wei Wu this time. Wei Wu was taken away, and he had no opinion at all.

The four duty officers in the four cities were also a little muggy, but five fell down in a short while, which was too fierce.

Seeing this, Qin He couldn't help but sigh.

After all, he was still hit.

Except for the Dongcheng corpse burning house, no one of the other three cities was left behind.

There are dozens of plagues spread by the Bat King in Fang County, the most dangerous of which is this kind of plague, which is what later generations call the Black Death.

It has strong contagiousness, fast onset, and a unified course of the disease.

It was only the third day that people started to fall.

Qin He had no good idea about this, because neither the plague pill nor the Jinchuang Pill are left.

It can only be seen whether their lives are strong or not. If they can stand to Xianyun Temple, they can save their lives.

After the initial panic, several on-duty officers finally calmed down.

Three people directed the ill-destroying corpse burner to a tent to gather, and the remaining one went to the county government to report the letter and discuss how to solve the problem.

And just as they discussed, the corpse burners fell down four one after another, a total of nine, nearly one-quarter of the total.

This time, the Feiyuwei Baihu played a great role in the room temperature.

After learning about the situation, he made a quick decision and ordered the temporary corpse burning station to remove the camp overnight and go to Xianyun Temple.

He has received the exact news that the well water in Xianyun Temple has the effect of preventing and controlling plagues. At present, the plagues in Xianyun Temple have been controlled.

Of course, there must be left behind.

The people from the Dongcheng Burning Site looked at me and I looked at you, and they were a little moved, but when they saw that Qin He and Xu Changshou did not move, they stayed there.

One-quarter of the people fell down, but none of them were from the Dongcheng corpse burning house, which gave them some confidence.

The entire temporary corpse burning house was much empty in the second half of the night.

Qin He watched the team go away and continue to burn the body.

In troubled times, people's lives are like grass. Under the soul-calculating lamp, the corpse burners were given enough safety, but the plague inevitably took advantage of the situation.

Nine falls, are there many?

Not many.

Usually, in their respective corpse burning houses, nine of them died in their forty people in three days, which can only be said to be a little bit too many.

Besides, these nine just fell down and are not dead yet.

You know, the average lifespan of a corpse burning house is less than three months.

This is a chaotic world. If there is today or tomorrow, just get used to it.

Qin He focused on the present moment, and when dawn approached, a very interesting corpse was burned.

What does this person say? One word is to describe it as "tiger".

The deceased was named Song Yinglong, the son of Fang County Magistrate Song Huixing. Since childhood, the magistrate Song was worried.

County Magistrate Song himself was a scholar and had been reading books for decades.

Don’t underestimate the scholar, that’s also a fame. You can donate a sesame official of eighty or nine rank to shine on his family.

County Magistrate Song wanted to go further all his life and take the exam to get a juren so that his career could go further.

But he has been competing for himself for most of his life, but it is a result of failing many tests.

Over fifty years old, I got my son.

County Magistrate Song suddenly realized that he didn't have to compete with him anymore.

I have a son.

If you fail the exam yourself, you will train your son to go to school.

Oh, this is what I hope my son will become a dragon.

The old saying goes clearly: if you plant flowers and flowers without blooming, you willows without thinking, you willows and willows willows will become shade.

You always think about something and keep it in mind how much better you want to do it. In most cases, it will not be better.

If life is not satisfactory, eight out of ten.

County Magistrate Song is very considerate.

Those who are interested wish that Song Yinglong could recite poems with breastfeeding, and could write poems when he was weaning. He recited poems and essays at the age of three, wrote beautiful articles at the age of five, and had a top scholar in high school at the age of fifteen.

When the child drinks milk, County Magistrate Song and the other read the Four Books and Five Classics.

When the child was having a meal, County Magistrate Song ate the rice and said that he would learn a passage of the Four Books and Five Classics before eating.

The child woke up in the middle of the night, and County Magistrate Song said, "Don't sleep first, learn a passage of the Four Books and Five Classics before going to bed."

When the child was peeing, County Magistrate Song read it for the child and said that he would learn a passage of the Fourth Uncle and the Five Classics before singing it.

The first thing to do every day is to let your child drink one or two ink.

It is said that there is ink in the belly, and poetry and books come naturally.

Oh, don't say it's a child, it can't stand it even if it's a cow.

The more the county magistrate of Song was talking to each other, the more Song Yinglong was, the more he was rebellious?

You asked me to study, but I didn't study. I went to practice martial arts and even arranged to find a master for myself.

How to find it?

Auditions!

The incident was a turmoil, and the whole county was in full swing.

But he is the son of the county magistrate, and he was born.

The three religions and all the various ranks in the world heard, huh?

The son of the county magistrate seeks a teacher?

This is a good opportunity to get rich!

The auditions are purely about who brags.

After choosing, Song Yinglong chose a master who knew "iron cloth shirt", saying that his iron cloth shirt is invulnerable to swords and guns, and is invincible for all poisons, and is invincible innate. He doesn't have to practice in summer, practice in winter, and only needs to take a comfortable bath, and then practice in combination with spells.

What a master, just a liar who is a world of art.

Taking a bath is not a real bath, but a practice water made with herbs.

Just pull a handful of weeds on the roadside and dig some roots into the water. This is the water for practicing qigong.

It's not cheap, fifty taels of silver per barrel.

In the middle, there are all kinds of foolings and various extras cooperating with the performance.

Song Yinglong was convinced and took out thousands of taels of silver from his home.

At the end, the liar saw that the county magistrate's family had almost finished their money. He was afraid that something would happen, so he said to Song Yinglong: "Good apprentice, your iron cloth shirt magic skill has been mastered. In the future, you will be invulnerable to swords and guns, and you will be invincible to all poisons. You will travel around the world. We will meet again if we are destined to see you again."

Song Yinglong was moved. He was reluctant to leave and shed tears to bid farewell. He even stole more than a thousand taels of silver from home and said, "Master, you are spending on the road."

You said this is a mess. I haven’t come to drink ink, poetry and books since I was a child, but I have a problem with my brain.

As soon as the liar left, Song Yinglong began to show off.

If you have nothing to do, just show your muscles on the street.

I caught a knife seller, an iron cloth shirt, and I am not afraid of your knife. Come on, you will cut me off.

I caught a burnt brick, come on, come on, you pat me a brick.

The knife seller and the brick burner looked at it. Good guy, your father is the second-in-commander of the county town. I will hurt you. It is light for jail time. If you can't protect it, you will be exiled to Jiubian.

Don't dare to take action.

But I can't stand Song Yinglong's perseverance.

If you don’t cut, I won’t shoot me, right? I’m anxious about you. I pester you every day and I will make you unable to do business.

The two of them were forced to do nothing, what should they do?

After squatting in the corner of the wall, I came up with a solution.

The knife is made of blunt and the brick is made of powder. Both of them are experts, so they can hold it in hand.

After turning the sky, I was ready, and the extras were greeted.

He didn't cut it in with one knife, and there was no harm under a brick, and the whole room was cheered.

Song Yinglong was so proud that when he was happy, everyone rewarded ten taels of silver, and everyone was very happy.

Then Song Yinglong floated and found someone to try his iron cloth shirt when he had nothing to do.
To be continued...
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