The concubine in the medicine pot is charming again, and the sick and tyrant obediently confesses 242 It has begun, a certain Taoist has started acting like a demon again!
242 It has begun, a certain Taoist has started acting like a demon again!
In the night, the Yiluan Guard Office was brightly lit. As soon as he received the imperial edict from the palace, Yao Zhong divided the Yiluan Guards into ten teams and tracked down the patients as quickly as possible.
They wore the double-layered masks distributed by Wen Susu and all the gloves in the palace's inventory, and were told not to have physical contact with the patients unless absolutely necessary.
"Quick, quick, quick! Carry the person to Dongsuo!"
"Come on, hurry up and go inside! Go to the West Palace, there are beds inside! Just find one and lie down!"
"Master Guan, I, I'm not sick. I just went to Yichun Hospital. I'm really not sick, Master Guan..."
"Cut the nonsense!"
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Standing outside the hospital with a group of imperial doctors, Wen Susu sighed silently.
In two hours, only two hours after they opened the clinic, there were already more than a hundred patients in the clinic, not to mention many people who had not yet gotten sick after coming into contact with these patients.
Raising her hand and handing the results of the first statistics to Wan Xue, asking her to take them back to the palace immediately, Wen Susu finally turned around with a group of imperial doctors and stepped into the hell on earth behind her.
"Pimple plague?"
At the same time, in the imperial study room, Feng Wuyan, Xiao Xiruo, and Feng Yehan, who had been admitted to the palace overnight, were all waiting for Feng Xuan's answer.
Especially Xiao Xiruo, who seemed to be leaning on the table helplessly, but in fact his mind was filled with questions.
Pimple plague?
Isn’t this the plague that appears in this book? Isn’t it the one that Yan Moqing single-handedly cured and gave it a name?
Why did Feng Xuan know?
Could it be that he also wears books?
"Yes, it's pimple plague. Anyone who gets this disease will first develop sores in the armpits, and then spread all over the body. During this period, they either have a high fever that doesn't go away, or they cough constantly, or they vomit blood. In short, it can take as short as one day or as long as ten days.
He will bleed from his seven orifices and die..."
Facing the gazes of the three people at the table, Feng Xuan almost calmly told all the characteristics of Pimple Plague that he remembered.
To say how much he knew about the disease, it was not true. After all, he was not the one who followed Yan Moqing to provide disaster relief in his previous life.
So all the information he knew was actually written in the emergency report sent back by Feng Yehan...
Moreover, the pimple plague in the previous life only raged in southern Xinjiang, leaving all ten houses in southern Xinjiang empty, but it never appeared in the capital.
Therefore, when he heard about this disease from his subordinates, the chill almost went from his feet to the top of his head.
In his opinion, no one in today's court can beat the combination of Feng Wuyan, Xiao Xiruo and Feng Yehan.
So as long as he doesn't fight or rob, and remains an idle prince, he will be stable in this life.
However, other things can be changed, except pimples and plague.
Without Yan Moqing, who else in Dayan can cure this plague?
Once the plague ravages Dayan, resulting in a large reduction in the number of people and the army, there will be no need for northern barbarians to attack, and Dayan itself, which has long been in decay, will collapse.
At that time, even if he wants to be an idle prince, he may have to ask Plague whether he agrees.
After all, even his martial arts skills have been disabled by Feng Wuyan...
While Feng Xuan smiled bitterly, Feng Wuyan and Feng Yehan had obviously realized the seriousness of the matter.
This is a plague, a plague that is more terrible than ordinary plagues, and they have not yet found a cure.
So just like Feng Xuan said, the first thing they have to do is isolate the patients and control the situation in the capital as quickly as possible.
However, the urgent report sent from outside the palace later told them that everything might not be as simple as they imagined.
Early the next morning, after a night of searching, the number of patients in the hospital had expanded from more than a hundred to more than 500.
And this speed has not slowed down, but is rapidly increasing as the Yiluan Division's investigation deepens.
Among them, Yichunyuan, where the plague first started, was directly sealed off by Wen Susu's order, becoming the second plague center after Yiluansi.
Wherever there is a brothel, there are benefactors, and some benefactors even have groups of wives, concubines, and slaves filling the courtyard...
Soon, the news that the Yiluan Guards were arresting people everywhere and twisting them into the guardhouse and Yichun Court spread in the streets and alleys of the capital.
For a time, rumors spread all over the city, and the people were panicked. The originally bustling streets of the capital became extremely depressed in such a tense and terrifying atmosphere.
Finally, the corpses carried out from the Yiluan Si Guardhouse became the trigger for everything.
The people began to resist handing over the sick, and the families of officials and wealthy businessmen even hid their heads and tails, covering their homes tightly.
Some sick people even fled at night, trying to flee outside the capital.
In this chaotic situation, the Hua family once again stood up, and at the same time, Taiqing, who was praised as a heavenly master by countless people and became famous all over the world because of the Shun'an earthquake.
It is said that he did not want to leave the mountain at first. It was Queen Mother Hua who prayed for Taoism and offered incense every day. Hua Suyi and Yan Jiner came to the door many times to ask for an audience. They walked from the mountain gate in three steps and kowtowed to the Sanqing Hall, and he was impressed by their sincerity.
impressed.
The morning light is dim and the streets are empty.
The Hua family borrowed a patrol camp from King Qi's lineage and built a sacrificial platform under the Zhengyang Gate.
The sound of ritual music started and crowds of people gathered. Taiqing, dressed in a purple and gold Taoist robe, stepped onto the high platform with steady steps.
At this moment, he is a god in the eyes of countless foolish people, able to guide them in their direction and save them from danger.
Similarly, in the eyes of the Hua family, King Qi and others, he will also be a sharp sword pointed at Xiao Xiruo and the Xiao family.
However, no one expected that Taiqing would give everyone a surprise when he sat cross-legged on the futon with his eyes focused and spoke.
"The crape myrtle is infected with evil, and Taiwei will cause chaos in the government. The punishment from heaven is coming, and corpses are lying thousands of miles away. Everyone, there is evil in the crape myrtle, and the heaven and earth will be angry. Haven't the poor disciples told you this? The prophecy has been published, if you would have
If the evil spirits are eliminated, how can this heavenly punishment come as scheduled?"
The old God Taiqing was there. Facing everyone's eager gazes and continuous kowtows and prayers, and asking him sadly how to solve this predicament, he finally seemed to be unable to bear it and said:
"A country's fate originates from the emperor. The emperor is the imperial star of Ziwei, connected with heaven and earth. However, Ziwei is impure and has a defective bloodline. This will harm the harmony of heaven..."
Wow, he vomited a mouthful of blood. It was clear that Tai Qing had not finished what he said. However, Tian's secret must not be revealed. Tian seemed not to want him to say it, but he held on and wrote tremblingly on the ground with the blood stained in his hands.
Character.
The moment he fell, Hua Su, the second son of the Hua family, had already rushed onto the high platform.
He stared at the bloody words in stunned silence, then gritted his teeth and turned red, his heart filled with disbelief.
Although Hua Qingsong, Xie Feng and others who followed him were horrified, they were obviously smarter than him.
Or perhaps it could be said that they were surprised rather than frightened.
Immediately, someone took some paper and rubbed the word "blood" on it. They asked the soldiers from the patrol camp to hold the word up high so that everyone present could see it clearly.
Owl.
Today, he is actually an owl that is despised by countless people in Dayan.