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Chapter 224

Song Hanzhuo stretched out his hand and grabbed Ji Mingnan's face. He was sure that Ji Mingnan was wearing a human skin mask, but he didn't expect it to be a real face. He also checked Ji Mingnan's wrist, but there was no internal strength at all. He was completely helpless.

weak man, "No

Maybe, where is your internal strength? Where is your face?" Ji Mingnan frowned slightly as he was caught. This was a gust of palm wind that hit Song Hanzhuo. Wu Xun looked at Song Hanzhao with a cold face and said coldly, "If you dare to hurt me,

Husband, I will take your life if you give me the slightest bit of care!"

If Yun Li hadn't reacted quickly and slapped Song Han, otherwise he would have received that slap forcefully.

Song Hanzhuo looked at Wu Xun in disbelief. The burst of wind from his palm just now showed that his internal strength should not be underestimated. If Ji Mingnan was Ji Nanbei, why would he be so weak?

Ji Ernuo was guarding Ji Mingnan with his flute, ready to compete with Song Hanzhao at any time.

Song Hanzhuo's hand hung down feebly and he took two steps back. "I'm the one who interrupted you." As he said this, he got on the horse in despair, looked back at Wu Xun deeply, raised his whip and rode away.

Qingdaiju.

Wen Yan was wearing an emerald green dress and a simple bun. She was sitting on the swing, looking at the sky in the distance. The swing suddenly started to shake. Wen Yan was so frightened that he hurriedly held on to the rope of the swing. When he heard the laughter behind him, he turned around.

As soon as she saw it, a handsome face appeared in her eyelids, and she shouted in surprise, "King Ning Qing! Why are you back?"

Song Hanqing raised his eyebrows slightly, sat down on a chair nearby, and asked, "I miss you."

Song Hanqing said half-seriously, "Why are you sitting here alone in a daze? Even when I came in, you didn't respond. What are you thinking about? You can't be thinking about me."

"Yes, yes, I just miss our invincible and charming King Ningqing." Wen Yan said cooperatively. Not long after Emperor Xuanrui ascended the throne, he gave his brother a title and a fief. The sixth prince, Song Hanqing, was named Ningqing.

The king granted him the fiefdom of Yangcheng. Ye Fuxun left the capital quietly before, and Wen Yan went out to search for him. He met Song Hanqing on the way. The two didn't know each other but became good friends.

"Perfunctory." Song Han swept around and didn't see Ye Aiyun, "Where is your little ancestor? Why don't you see anyone else? I brought him a lot of gifts."

"He was sent to Ye Mansion by Bi'er."

Song Hanqing's eyes flashed, "You two haven't reconciled yet?"

"What's the point of getting along? I've already reconciled with him, so there's no way we can get back together. Besides, I have my own shop, my own house, and I can raise my own son. What do I want you men to do? You're all a bunch of big pig hooves.

It’s not enough to cause trouble.”

"Hey, don't beat all the men in the world to death with one stick. I am not the one." Song Hanqing hurriedly cleared the relationship and said with a smile, "Are you interested in going to Yangcheng with me?"

If it had been before, Wen Yan would have categorically refused, but today Wen Yan was hesitant. She had to think about some things. The place in Yangcheng was quite nice, with beautiful mountains and clear waters. It was a good place to relax, "Okay."

Song Hanqing was stunned and hit it off immediately, "Okay, don't regret it." He stood up and was about to leave, but Wen Yan hurriedly called him, "Why are you going?"

"Enter the palace." Song Hanqing put away his cynical smile, "There is a large-scale plague in the East City and West City."

"Then go quickly, what are you doing here?!" Upon hearing this, Wen Yan hurriedly pushed him out. Song Hanqing laughed and scolded him for being heartless, and then walked towards the palace unsteadily.

Qinzheng Hall.

"Lao Liu, you didn't come back during the Chinese New Year, why are you coming to Beijing at this time?" Emperor Xuan Rui looked at the cynical Song Hanqing and pointed to the seat next to him.

"Brother Imperial, it's not like you don't know that I hate the rules in the palace the most. I might as well go to Xiaoqi's place to play for a few days." Song Hanqing picked up the apple on the side and said, "My brother came to the capital this time to complain.

."

"Who dares to mess with you?"

"A plague broke out in East City and West City, and a large number of people died. Brother Emperor, do you know about this?" Song Hanqing said calmly.

"Why didn't I receive the memorial from the local official?"

Song Hanqing smiled sarcastically, "The local governors in the East City and West City were afraid that the Emperor would be held accountable, so they concealed it. As for why they concealed it, you have to find out for yourself, Brother." Song Hanqing took out a memorial and handed it to Emperor Xuanrui,

"Look, this is their crime."

Emperor Xuan Rui took the memorial and looked at it, and became furious, "You bastards! They concealed the disaster and sealed off the massacre! What a bunch of beasts!"

"Brother, please calm down." Song Hanqing picked up the memorial and said, "They sealed off the east and west cities to prevent the news from reaching the capital. Furthermore, they massacred the people infected with the plague and did not allow the people in the east and west cities to go out, nor did they allow outsiders.

Enter and try to isolate the east and west cities into a city of death!"

"Why are you reporting it now?!" Emperor Xuankang asked angrily.

"Brother Imperial, you have wronged me." Song Hanqing said aggrievedly, "I just found out that it was wrong, so I immediately rushed to the capital to report to you. The local governors of the east and west cities really deserve to be punished.

They will be cut into pieces, please treat them well!"

"I order you, the Minister of Patrol, to take the imperial doctor from the imperial hospital to the east and west cities to check for the plague!"

"No, no, no, no. Brother, it's not like you don't know that my body and bones can't save me from the plague. I haven't even arrived at the east and west cities. I'm afraid I'll fall ill. You feel sorry for me.

It’s better to send someone else.”

Emperor Xuanrui looked at Song Hanqing, who looked like a playboy, and hated the fact that iron cannot become steel. He waved his hands in annoyance, "Go on, go on." Song Hanqing put down the apple he had been playing with in an interesting way. As soon as he walked to the door, he was knocked out again.

Emperor Xuanrui called out, "Lao Liu, come here."

"Brother, is there anything else?" Song Hanqing had a bad feeling.

"You are not young anymore, and you are still teasing cats and walking dogs all day long. Tomorrow you and the third child will go to the epidemic area. You go to the West City, and let the third child go to the East City."

"Brother Imperial, brother... cough cough cough... I have been in poor health since childhood. I'm afraid that Brother Imperial has a heavy responsibility to bear."

"That's it. I'll send you some more imperial doctors to make sure you're fine. If you don't go, I'll call you back to the capital for work." Emperor Xuanrui snorted coldly and said, looking at Song Hanqing with a sad face.

His face, the haze just now was somewhat dissipated, and he waved his hand to make Song Hanqing retreat.

"If I had known better, I wouldn't have come to deliver the memorial in person." Song Hanqing whispered. He raised his eyes and saw Emperor Xuan Rui's gaze directed towards him. He hurriedly rubbed oil on his soles and ran away.

Song Hanzhuo and Song Hanqing were both appointed as inspection ministers and went to the east and west cities in Lingnan to check the epidemic situation. The east and west cities were adjacent to each other, less than ten kilometers apart, and they shared a river.

The towering city gate is closed, and no one is guarding the city gate. The outside has been sealed with wooden bars. The city wall is covered with upward arrows, which glow coldly in the sun. The whole city exudes a smell of death.

Yun Li took out a handkerchief from his arms, tapped his toes, and pulled out an arrowhead from the city wall, "Your Majesty, this arrowhead seems to have been spat on with poison. This Wu Dexing really has no moral character. This makes even the healthy people in the city...

Can’t escape!”

Song Hanzhuo glanced at the arrow in Yun Li's hand and ordered in a cold voice, "Open the city gate!"

"My lord, there is absolutely no way you can do it." A thin man in a gray official robe ran over panting, and saluted Song Hanzhuo respectfully, "I, Zheng Xie, have met His Highness Prince Ziling, and there is absolutely no way he can do it. This Wu Da

People ordered people to seal the city gate, and inside this city wall

Poisonous arrows are spitted on the top and bottom of the cloth to prevent people inside from coming out. You don't know that the plague inside is very serious. Anyone who gets the plague loses his mind and is like a ghost soldier. He bites everyone he sees.

Anyone bitten will be infected."

"That's nonsense!" A cold female voice came. Song Hanzhuo's eyes lit up and he turned around. He saw Wu Xun in a blue dress, with three thousand blue hairs using only a simple Danqing Mengdie's step, followed by two

The maid walked slowly, her eyes fell on Song Hanzhuo, she was slightly surprised, then she calmed down, bent down and saluted, "A commoner woman has met the prince."

"Although the people in the east city are suffering from the plague, it is not what you said. You are afraid that the imperial court will investigate, so you deliberately make such mysterious statements to avoid the imperial court's punishment."

"Where did this ignorant village woman come from? How dare she talk such nonsense in front of the prince? Come on, bring this woman down to me!" Zheng Xie jumped up and pointed at Wu Xun and shouted.

Song Hanzhuo frowned slightly, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and with a wave of his sleeve, Zheng Xie was ejected several feet away. He vomited blood and looked at Song Hanzhuo in disbelief.

"The king is here, when will it be your turn to give orders?" Song Hanzhuo said coldly, his eyes falling on Wu Xun intentionally or unintentionally.

"Your Majesty, the people in the east and west cities are just suffering from the plague. The symptoms will be lethargy, ulcers all over the body, emitting a foul smell, and finally they will die in pain." Wu Xun did not care about Zheng Xie's rudeness, and then said, "Please hurry up and

Open the city gates and help the people!"

"Come here, open the city gate!" Song Hanzhuo gave an order, and several guards rushed to the city gate and removed the wooden bars that sealed it. The city gate that had been sealed for dozens of days slowly opened, and Wu Xun

There was joy on his face, and he stepped forward to go in, but was stopped by Song Hanzhuo, "What are you going to do?"

"Of course it's to save people from fire and water. My lord, please don't forget that the husband of the common woman is the owner of the Yaoyu Valley. Naturally, the common woman also knows medical skills." After saying that, Wu Xun smiled lightly and walked towards the east city.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and said to Danzhu beside him, "Danzhu, how many medicine bags do you still have on you?"

"More than a dozen." Danzhu said.

Wu Xun looked back at the number of people and said, "Give one to each of His Royal Highness Prince Zi Ling and the guards. The imperial doctor and the others don't need to give one."

Danzhu was slightly stunned and said, "Madam, this is..."

"Go quickly!" He said and took Yuzhu into the city gate. Song Hanzhuo took the medicine bag in his hand, his eyes became deep, and he strode to catch up with Wu Xun.


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