Ling Yifeng nodded and said, "Okay, go and count the number of people who have contracted the plague, and then register their addresses and distribute money to each household."
"Yes." The guard walked out and saw Xiyu already standing there. Xiyu hooked her fingers at him and said, "What did my father ask you to do?"
"Back to the eldest princess, the emperor asked his servants to go to the warehouse to count the number of people, and then distribute the money to each household."
Xiyu thought for a moment and said, "You won't tell the craftsman's family the truth?"
The guard looked at Xiyu doubtfully and asked, "Isn't it?"
"Of course not. You have to say that the emperor sympathizes with the hard work of the craftsmen, so he specially sent money to express his condolences."
The guard thought for a moment and felt that Xiyu was right. Then he nodded and said, "Princess, you have thought carefully. This subordinate knows what to do."
Xiyu waved her hand and said, "Well, go ahead."
Lying on the railing and looking at the white clouds in the sky, I wonder how Xiaotao is doing. Have you brought the old man here?
In this way, two days passed. Xiyu went to the warehouse every day to take care of those who had the plague. Ling Yifeng went to supervise the craftsmen in person. Maybe it was because the weather was too hot, and people kept falling. Ling Yifeng stepped forward and asked:
"How many have fallen?"
"When I return to the emperor, it's already the eighth time."
Ling Yifeng looked at the fierce sun and said to everyone: "We will stop work today. Let's have a good rest."
The craftsmen were so happy when they heard Ling Yifeng said that work was to be stopped. Everyone cheered, and then they went to the river in groups to take a bath to wash away the smelly sweat on their bodies.
Everyone came to the small river and all jumped into the river. Because the river flowed from the mountain, it was not too hot. Everyone played in the river and started a splashing fight. I don’t know who shouted: "Get ashore quickly."
, there is a body upstream.”
After everyone came ashore, they all gathered around the body. A sharp-eyed person recognized the body: "Isn't this Wang Er who lives next door to my house?"
Someone echoed: "Didn't he have the plague? How could he die here?"
Everyone immediately took a few steps back. Ling Yifeng asked everyone to go back and rest. The soup to relieve the heat was delivered to the place where they lived in a short time. Everyone could only follow one by one back to the temporary work shed. Xiyu directed the guards to pour the soup into the room.
To everyone, a troublesome person saw Xiyu, threw the bowl on the ground, and shouted: "Isn't she taking care of the craftsmen who have the plague? What are you doing here? Do you want to bring the plague to us?"
They are all infected with us, so we should accompany those people and die together?"
When everyone heard what this man said, they smashed their bowls one after another. Xiyu did not expect that her kindness would be treated like this. The craftsmen rushed over one after another, trying to drive Xiyu out. The guards were stubborn
He protected her and said: "Princess, you'd better not come here again."
Xiyu could only run away. She felt very sad and squatted alone at the door of the inn, crying. After Ling Yifeng had the body of the one who died upstream cremated, he wanted to see the workers in the work shed, but he did not expect the guard to tell him
He, Xiyu, was angry at the craftsman and didn't know where to run, so he searched all the way.
Finally, I saw this girl at the door of the inn, walked to her, picked her up and said, "My precious princess, what's wrong?"