The host of the fast travel system is a showman

Chapter 116 The Rumored Anyang Princess 72
"Say it! Who ordered it!"

"I don't know what you're talking about?" The woman began to act crazy and stupid.

"Kill it." Lin Zhi said casually, as if killing someone was just a blink of an eye.

Seeing that Lin Zhi's expression did not seem to be fake, the woman finally got scared, "Wait!"

Lin Zhi looked at her quietly, wanting to see what she could say.

But in fact, she had already made assumptions in her heart since Nangong Zhe appeared.

"Yes, uh!" The woman suddenly fell to the ground, bleeding from her seven orifices, and she died with regret.

"Mom!" the little girl screamed.

Nangong Zhe looked at the corpse on the ground with cold eyes, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

The sudden death of the woman made the refugees retreat again and again, completely afraid to go forward.

Hei Yi stepped forward, inspected it with the scabbard, and said, "Princess, it's a hidden weapon with poison."

Lin Zhi nodded.

"Give me back my mother!" the little girl cried, looking at Lin Zhi with hatred in her eyes.

"Princess, this..." Heiyi looked at the little girl, obviously asking how to deal with it.

"Kill it." The cloud was calm.

So what about a naive child, she never left trouble for herself.

That night, the fire was so bright that countless corpses were annihilated in the fire. The farce subsided, and the refugees became more peaceful.

At night, outside the main tent.

Hei Yi stood at the door with his sword in his arms, his forehead was wrapped with white gauze.

"Hey, Wood!" Xiao Jing came belatedly from the main tent, and slapped Hei Yi's shoulder hard.

Heiyi paused and looked at her: "What's the matter?"

"Hey, this is ointment, for removing scars." Xiao Jing spread her hands, and it was a green porcelain bottle.

"Where did you come from?" Hei Yi raised his hand and took it.

Xiao Jing curled her lips, "Why do you care so much? You are still a peerless master, and your head was smashed!"

Hei Yi looked at her and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Thank you."

"Don't laugh if you don't know how to laugh. Laughing is uglier than crying! It's weird." Xiao Jing rubbed the goose bumps on her arms.

"Oh." Hei Yi put away the medicine bottle and returned to his expressionless face.

Xiao Jing: "..."

So why did she send the ointment rewarded by the princess to this piece of wood?
She looked at the black clothes with a solemn expression, rubbed her temples with a headache, and turned back to the main tent.

Hearing the sound of footsteps going away, Hei Yi took out the porcelain bottle and looked at it for a while, then stuffed it back into his bosom.

……

Lin Zhi led people to make a rough count. There are more than 700 refugees alive now, and there will only be more and more refugees in the future.

It took three days to resettle the refugees.

It can be said that Lin Zhi was working day and night. At the beginning, there was a phenomenon of bullying and grabbing rations. Lin Zhi beat the bully directly, and then drove him away to make an example to others.

Faced with Lin Zhi's vicious methods, the refugees were afraid and did not dare to seek trouble for nothing, and obeyed Lin Zhi's arrangement very much.

The tents set up are divided into three areas, one for severe cases, one for mild cases and one for normal people.

The Princess of Anyang ordered that no matter who they are, they must wear masks at all times, wash their hands with shochu before eating, boil water for drinking, and smoke every tent with wormwood every day.

And Lin Zhi took several imperial physicians in the palace, as well as old doctors who wanted to do their best for the epidemic in the private medical clinic, and set up an expert group to study the prescription for curing the epidemic.

These refugees also have their own jobs. After all, they have food and clothing tomorrow, and they don’t have to work. They can only raise a group of rice worms. After a long time, the bad nature of human nature will make them feel that the court takes them for granted.

(End of this chapter)