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253 Ben Gong Randomly Draws a Lucky Goose!

The children of Beiyi are open-minded and indulgent, so whether it is a wedding or a birthday, everything is done casually and casually.

Especially in the eyes of the Northern Yi Khan, the Six Sons were not worthy of standing on the stage, and the Yue Ming tribe was even more of a marginal tribe with only an empty reputation and no soldiers.

Therefore, the engagement was finalized and the wedding was naturally put on the agenda smoothly.

Seven days later, the Northern Yi royal court will hold a banquet for guests to celebrate Sang Qing, the sixth prince of the Northern Yi, and Salina, the pearl of the Moon Cry tribe.

"Hey, those fools are still laughing at you, saying that you are humble and your wife is not worthy of being on the stage. But how did they know that Salina was yours from the beginning."

In the Sangqing tent, Batu, the first warrior of the Northern Yi, drank heavily and looked very happy.

Now the third prince Garuda, as the most trusted son of King Khan, is fighting for his father Khan in the Tegel Desert, striving to capture the six tribes that have not surrendered to the royal court within three months.

And this will also be his declaration of acceptance as the crown prince. Once this is accomplished, there will be no obstacles ahead.

Of course, this is also the reason why Garuda personally went to Dayan and took the trouble to negotiate a year of peace with Dayan.

It is true that the Great Yan is decayed, but the centipede insects are dead but not stiff. Before attacking the Yan, the Northern Yi must also be in a state of complete victory.

"But my lord, you still have a way to make the young lady of the Yan family forget her past. She really thinks that you saved her sworn brother from a vicious attack, and I am completely devoted to you."

Sang Qing was meditating, but Batu, who had always been simple-minded, was still sighing.

However, little did he know that it didn't matter to Sang Qing whether his new chess piece trusted him or was willing to listen to his mercy.

Because from the day she was taken away from Dayan, his goal had been achieved.

He raised his hand to burn the secret report sent back from Dayan today. He was very satisfied with the fact that Su County was chosen as the starting point of the plague. After all, the governor of Su County was extremely stupid, and the Wang family above him was even more stupid and bad.

Such a big Yan should have died long ago.

Of course, that day is not far away.

The news brought back by Lu Liang really shocked Xiao Xiruo and the other three.

Not only the epidemic, but also the decay of Dayan and the sinister intentions of the so-called parents and officials.

It has been half a month since the epidemic broke out, so why is there no news from Beijing and China?

Because Yu Gao, the governor of Su County, directly sealed off the infected villages and counties, officials from surrounding counties were collectively silent and turned a deaf ear to this.

Although Lu Liang didn't get accurate information, he still guessed it.

Officials have been protecting each other since ancient times, and Yu Gao must have spent a lot of money to hide this matter.

But what the Wang family and the Wang family officials are most in need of is money.

So are the Wang family involved in this matter?

Feng Wuyan sent someone to investigate and immediately uncovered the news that a few days ago, a Su County police officer came to Beijing with generous gifts and paid a visit to Wang Zheng, the Minister of Household Affairs, at night.

Because Yu Gaonai was a student of Wang Zheng and an in-law of the Wang family, the two often exchanged letters and gifts, so neither Feng Wuyan's people nor the Xiao family's Xiliu took this matter to heart.

Now, at a glance, the Su County policeman looks very much like the benefactors of the prostitutes who died in Yichun Yuan, so he may be the source of the epidemic in the capital.

Raising her hand to rub the center of her brow, Xiao Xiruo was really having a headache at these entertainment clubs in ancient times.

Because they are not formal and do not register...

All the people who came here depended on the madam, the man, and Mr. Turtle, who memorized the information and relied on the account book to push people away.

If not for this, the source of the epidemic in Beijing would not have been revealed just now.

According to Lu Liang, he encountered many fast horses along the way back. Some of them were carrying corpses, and some horses had only blood stains on their bodies. Moreover, the horses also showed symptoms of vomiting blood...

In other words, it is not that no one is trying to send news to the capital. All spies are actually working hard. However, the plague is ruthless. Who cares whether your news is expedited or not.

Before this news was delivered, people died due to the plague...

"Not only Su County, but also people in several counties around Su County have been infected with the disease, but it was not that severe when I came back..."

Lu Liang talked about all the useful news as if squeezing out toothpaste. It was not until sunset that he fell asleep exhausted.

Feng Xuan gently tucked his cousin into bed. The fear in Feng Xuan's heart could not be expressed in words.

Because both he and Xiao Xiruo knew that Lu Liang was able to come back thanks to his martial arts skills and solid internal strength.

Maybe it was out of righteous indignation that I worked hard to stimulate the potential in my body...

But now, what happens to Lu Liang is no longer important.

As the plague spreads, the imperial court must immediately send people to Su County to contain the epidemic again as quickly as possible.

But everyone knows that this is no longer a simple epidemic, but an organized, planned, and back-up calculation.

Not to mention the common people who are infected with the epidemic, just dealing with local officials and the Northern Yi spies who may be lurking in the crowd at any time is enough to give many candidates for imperial envoy a headache.

"The disease needs to be cured, the spies need to be found, and you have to deal with a bunch of old fat officials. If you kill too many, you will be impeached. If you don't kill, the people will not complain, and you have to think about whether you killed the right person. This, this is how you can casually

Are you taking the job?"

"Isn't that right? Even Prince Liang can't withstand the plague. We are old bones. If we go there, won't we just die?"

"Tsk, do you think this is still the time when we can go if we want to, but can't go if we don't want to? If you want me to die, I have to die!"



Before the morning meeting, all the courtiers looked gray and chattered about what happened last night.

This matter was not concealed by King Xuan's lineage, so not to mention the previous dynasty, even some powerful merchants already knew about it.

When a tyrant is in power, foreign ministers are in danger.

It's not that they judge a gentleman with a villain's heart, but they send people to control the plague or something like that. This is really the best excuse to exclude dissidents.

As long as the tyrant wants to, he can justifiably get rid of them, and no one can blame him.

After all, sacrificing one's life for one's country or something like that leaves one's name in history, which is hard to say.

However, what surprised all the courtiers was that the tyrant did not come to court despite the important event.

Why didn't you come?

Shen Mian: Eunuch Shen said, he is troubled by the imperial concubine again.

Officials: "..."

Who will treat the epidemic?

Shen Mian said that the imperial concubine had someone make a lottery box overnight, with the names of all the adults present written on the signature tube. Each person had one stick, and she would use whichever stick she shook.

Officials: "!"

So did the imperial concubine shake? Who did she shake?

After hearing this, Shen Mian smiled and shrugged as if he was gloating: "Not yet, maybe I'll start shaking now."

Officials: "?"

Although they have long been accustomed to the imperial concubine playing cards unconventionally and enjoying herself going crazy all day long. But she actually relies on drawing lots to solve such a big issue?

Why don't you even discuss it with the superiors? Do you want to give them any chance to argue?

It's impossible to say I don't hate it.

However, what all the ministers in the court did not expect was that the concubine's signature actually had herself written on it.


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