At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

"Those quack doctors don't know how to treat illnesses!"

"With the hard-earned money we paid every day, the corpse will have a plain meal!"

Xie Yuheng frowned on the horse. Since Chu Heng came to power, the field tax has been reduced to fifteen to one tax.

The Daliang court blocked the Huns' cavalry, protected the people in times of crisis, allocated funds for disaster relief, and paid taxes. This was a win-win situation between the people and the country.

Compared with Chu Tianchen's reign, the tax rate was 50 per 10 or even 6, 7 or 8.

Every time the taxes are paid, the remaining grain is barely enough to survive the next spring.

If the harvest is not good, you will have to sell your sons and daughters to make up for it, which is considered very light.

He didn't dare to rebel against Chu Tianchen, but now he dared to lead others to cause trouble.

A man approached Xie Yuheng. He held a bow and arrow in his hand and scratched his head: "Master Hou, it's hard to tell who is speaking..."

"Let's see who has red paint on his body. Don't shoot the wrong one."

Xie Yuheng looked calm and took out a few arrows from his quiver.

There are also several red fish bubbles tied near the arrow.

The archer was even more puzzled. What was the Marquis of Jiangling doing?

Isn't it said that the Marquis of Jiangling is a sick man who will not live to his prime? How can he still shoot arrows?

The young man took up the bow and shot an arrow in one go, and the arrow hit the mark.

The fish bubbles also burst, adding a bit of bright color to the man's clothes.

The archer's eyes widened. Damn, how did you do this?

Since the Marquis's archery skills are so superb, why would they have any use for them?

"Why are you standing there in a daze? Why don't you quickly replenish your arrows and seize the opportunity to scare the monkeys?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

The archer didn't know why, but he still followed the order.

The garrison master said that everything is subject to the arrangements of Marquis Jiangling!

Several arrows were fired in unison, turning the people who had previously been encouraged to flee into targets.

The people standing nearby screamed in fear and ran away with their heads in their hands.

However, no one spoke out to encourage the leaders. Some ran in, some fled out, creating a chaotic mess.

Until a loud sound of gong brought everyone's attention back.

The people were leaderless and looked forward.

Only to see that the leader was a frail young man with a face as white as paper.

Sitting on the horse, he looked like he would be blown over by the wind at any time.

The archers beside Xie Yuheng were stunned.

Seeing that the bow and arrow originally wielded by Marquis Jiangling were in the hands of his brother, Marquis Jiangling became weak at the same time.

What about the decisive and decisive Marquis of Jiangling?

He rubbed his eyes. Could it be that he had become violent today. Didn't sleep well last night and had hallucinations?

"Cough cough..."

Xie Yuheng weakly covered his lips and coughed twice.

The people of Qiantang subconsciously took a few steps back. This is what the epidemic is like.

First he coughed, then he coughed up blood, and then he went to see Tai Nai dying!

Could it be that there is a plague outside the city too!

Thinking about it this way, it seems like staying in the city would be a good idea!

At least food is distributed every day, so there is no need to run around for food and drink! So everyone took a few steps back.

Xie Yuheng said earnestly and seductively: "I know that you are feeling depressed. It only takes time to seek medical consultation and prescribe a doctor."

"In addition, this disease is coming with force and is unprecedented in the history of Daliang. I hope you will be patient and wait a little longer."

Judging from the medical records submitted in recent days, no one has been cured of the serious illness of hemoptysis.

But as long as the first cough is treated in time, it can be controlled, and the number of people dying from the disease every day is also decreasing.

"Little beast, your back hurts when you stand and talk. If you can, come in and wait for death!"

Someone behind the crowd shouted such a sentence, and in an instant, the calmed down emotions of the people were stirred up again.

"you do not say……"

"Easy to say."

Xie Yuheng moved his fingers slightly, and Rong Shi immediately went in and pulled out the man.

He just led people to stand in front of the people and did not return to the garrison.

I am afraid that I may have carried the disease during the contact. According to the master:

'Every disease has a cause, some are contracted by saliva, some are contracted by breathing, and...'

Xu Lu was blindfolded with black cloth and holding a bamboo pole in his hand. He approached Xie Yuheng and said loudly:

"According to the law of Daliang: Volume 169, if you insult the prince of this dynasty, you will get a hundred sticks!"

Immediately, two archers abandoned their bows, picked up the poles used by handymen to carry arrows, and went up to the kukku to beat them.

His grandma must make trouble! make trouble!

Seeing that the excited crowd became quiet again, Xie Yuheng glanced at Xu Lu, turned sideways and whispered:

"When did Brother Xu get his name in the opera house? He's acting like a blind man. It's very impressive."

Xu Lu: "... each other."

One is pretending to be sick, the other is pretending to be blind, no one can criticize the other!

Xu Lu's palms were wet, and he was deeply afraid that Xie Zhiyi was watching somewhere.

He must not be allowed to see his 'true face'. When the bruises around his eyes fade away...he can express his feelings...?

And over there, the archer brought a strong personal feeling to the stick punishment.

Not even halfway through, the man's back was blurred and he fainted.

The people took a few steps back and looked at Xie Yuheng with a bit of awe.

"It just so happens that my father is also in the city, so as he wishes, I will go into the city to fight the epidemic with you all!"

"this......"

Common people, look at me and I look at you. Many people actually don’t know who Xie Yuheng is.

But if something happens to the Duke when he enters the city, will they be blamed?

"Absolutely not, Lord Marquis!"

Zhang Chunsheng fell to his knees under Xie Yuheng's horse with a plop, crying so hard that he burst into tears.

Yangzhou's water transportation is convenient. Occasionally, some businessmen want to evade taxes or something, and their filial piety can be worth a year's salary.

Now the troublemakers are also killed. If this kid enters the city, gets sick and dies.

If the blame comes from above, who will take the blame for him?

He still wants to continue eating in Yangzhou and wait to die!

"Zhang Shoubei doesn't need to worry. My brother is still out there. If anything happens, I have the full authority to explain it to him."

Xie Yuheng's smile didn't reach his eyes. This kind of person who sits on his corpse and eats nothing is the real waste of the hard-earned taxes paid by the people.

Xu Lu hesitated again and again, but finally said, "I'll go in with Yu Heng."

Xie Yuheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Xu Lu with interest.

This guy has not said a word since Jiang Ling came here. He hides in the tent every day and reads books without eating or sleeping.

What happened to the Xu family? It's really curious.

No matter how Zhang Chunsheng begged his grandfather to sue his grandmother, he still couldn't stop Xie Yuheng from entering the city.

Xie Yuheng lowered his voice and said: "Now that the county magistrate in the city is dead and no one makes the decision, Lord Zhang should know where I came from to enter the city."

"If you have this free time, why not send someone to pick Master Futai back to Qiantang as soon as possible."

Zhang Chunsheng opened his mouth. After all, he was also a person who had been involved in Yangzhou official circles for many years. How could he not know this!

This guy is there to appease people!

But...if he died, there really would be no one to take the blame for him! It’s so frustrating!

Xie Yuheng led a few people towards the city, but stopped again when they entered the city gate.

Zhang Chunsheng was overjoyed and thought the boy had figured it out, so he listened to him loudly: