In the year of disaster, the tough peasant girl is not easy to mess with

Ye Wenqing was stunned, "It shouldn't be that fast, right?"

Ye Lingyao's expression was serious and serious, "Brother, I'm not kidding you. Since the plague has spread a long time ago, it means that the city is not safe. Now that the city is closed, it means that there is an epidemic in the city. Who knows? We don’t know who is sick, so it’s better to be cautious.”

With that said, he pulled the person back to his room.

She hesitated for a while before deciding to speak frankly about her space.

Ye Wenqing was very anxious, and his whole person seemed a little anxious.

Ye Lingyao sighed and took out a bag of rice from the space.

And it was done in front of him.

Ye Wenqing was startled and took a step back suddenly, "Hey!"

When he saw clearly that it was just a bag of rice, he patted his chest and said, "I was shocked!"

He looked at Ye Lingyao with a horrified look on his face, "Ayao, you... what are you?"

Ye Lingyao sighed, "Oh... Second brother, I don't know how to explain to you. After I got lost with you, I met an old man with a white beard. The man insisted on recognizing me as his apprentice, and then slapped me on the head. , I can conjure things, I don’t know why, and I can’t explain it.”

Ye Wenqing couldn't recover for a while, his face was full of shock.

Finally, he choked out, "You must have met a god, right?"

Ye Lingyao thought this was a good statement, and nodded in agreement, "Maybe it's a god. He sees me as pitiful. Others have taught me some life-saving skills."

Although this statement was absurd, Ye Wenqing still believed it.

Or maybe he didn't really believe it, but the person in front of him was his sister, so he tried to deceive himself with this lie.

After a moment, his expression became more serious, "Ayao, does anyone else know about this matter?"

Ye Lingyao shook her head, "No one knows except the second brother."

Ye Wenqing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard what she said, "It's okay if no one knows. You have to remember this kind of thing clearly. It's too absurd and bizarre. Never tell others about it in the future. As long as you and I know, remember it." Are you staying?"

Ye Lingyao nodded.

She didn't plan to tell anyone else.

It is best to keep this kind of secret to yourself, and not even dare to reveal a word about it in your dreams.

Right now, we really have no choice but to do it.

If she didn't tell this matter, her poor second brother would die.

She could see the look in Ye Wenqing's eyes, which was a look of death.

She wanted to risk her life in exchange for some food, in exchange for a chance for her to survive.

If it weren't for the fact that Ye Wenqing risked his life to protect her sister, she would never tell such a thing.

Now that he knows that she has this ability, Ye Wenqing will naturally not risk doing anything else.

After that, the two became worried about the plague in the city.

"Second brother, what do you think of this plague?"

Ye Wenqing frowned, "If this matter had spread long ago, I'm afraid the entire Dongyang Mansion would be unsafe now. Maybe sealing the city gate would be useful, but if the plague spread from outside the city, then sealing it now would only be effective. I’m afraid Dongyang Mansion won’t be able to hold on much longer.”

Both brother and sister looked solemn.

At the same time, the entire Dongyang Mansion was on alert.

Many people who had already heard the news clamored to leave the city and surrounded them at the city gate, with a posture of risking their lives to fight.

Not only the city gate, but also the government office gate were also crowded with people.

Now I just wait for the prefect to give me an explanation.

What can the prefect do?

The prefect was also anxious and worried at the moment.

If Ye Lingyao were here, he would definitely be able to recognize this person. He had seen this person in Anyang County.

At that time, when Ye Wenxuan and the things that happened in the previous school were brought to the medical clinic, the Anyang County Magistrate and a man went to the medical clinic.

That man was the prefect of Dongyang Prefecture in disguise, Shang Xiu Ming.

The prefect's head was full of distress, "Go and call all the doctors in the city to the government office. I have given them so much time, why can't I get a result?"

The government servant next to him was so frightened that he didn't even dare to speak out.

"Yes, my lord."

The prefect was anxious, but the final result was not ideal.

Finally, he gritted his teeth, picked up a pen, wrote a letter, and handed it to the guard beside him.

He said, "You must remember to hand this letter into General Lin's hands personally, remember?"

The guard took the letter and said, "I will definitely fulfill my mission."

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

He closed his eyes tightly and thought: General Lin, you must arrive early. You can only hold out for three or four days at most, otherwise the Dongyang Mansion may not be saved.

His face was full of sorrow.

There is nothing you can do at this moment.

The government office is short of manpower. With just such a manpower, it would be difficult to control the entire Dongyang Mansion.

But now, the plague cannot be solved. Even if there are more people, there will be no return.

He put it on the table again, explained everything here one by one, and reported it to the capital.

It's just that Dongyang Mansion is far away from the capital. Let's not say whether the capital will deal with the matter here as soon as possible. Just the time of sending the letter back and forth will probably take a lot of time.

And Dongyang Mansion...can it last that long?

At the moment, there is still war on the border, with waves of war breaking out again and again.

Where should his Dongyang Mansion go?

How should these people survive?

But these things only flashed through his mind for a moment, and he didn't care about it anymore.

Because there are more important things.

"Sir, people are already dying!"

Shang Xiuming looked stunned, "What did you say? Why did he die so suddenly? Didn't you just find out?"

The yamen officer had a confused look on his face, "Sir, it's not the one I discovered before, it's something that happened to other people in the city. They didn't take it seriously before. They just treated it as a common illness and are reporting it now."

Shang Xiu Ming's eyes were filled with anger, "These bastards! How long has this happened, and they still dare to hide it and not report it!"

The yamen servant was also in trouble.

Shang Xiuming clenched his fists and said, "It seems that we can't delay any longer. Go and ask Master to post a notice explaining what will happen when the plague occurs, so that others can pay attention to this. Once such a situation occurs, Immediately send the person to the backyard of the government office, and anyone who disobeys the order will be killed without mercy."

But the yamen servant was hesitant, "Sir, will this arouse public anger?"

Shang Xiu Ming sighed, "I don't know that this will arouse public anger, but if I act softly now, more people will suffer."