The mother of the Hou family eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and went crazy, I won by sucking milk

The corners of Jiang Wanqing's mouth twitched and he felt speechless.

Feng Xingzhi, who was standing by, also held his forehead with his hand.

He laughed: "This old man is really... mysteriously confident."

Wuxiangzi looked at the many people standing at the door of his house.

I feel a little scared.

Jiang Wanqing looked at the man in black beside her: "How can you throw the miracle doctor out like this? You should invite him out respectfully. Why don't you bring the miracle doctor's clothes over?"

The man in black nodded and turned to go into the house.

After a while, he held the clothes in both hands and handed them to the doctor respectfully.

The miracle doctor stroked his beard and snorted coldly. Then he took the clothes and put them on.

On the way, he glanced at Jiang Wanqing and said, "Tell me, what is the purpose of your visit this time?"

Jiang Wanqing smiled and said, "Of course, I found a good job for the doctor. As long as this matter is resolved, I will let the doctor go."

Hearing that the other party was willing to let him go, the miracle doctor suddenly became excited.

He quickly put on his clothes.

With a hint of joy in her voice: "What on earth is going on? Tell me now!"

Wuxiangzi could not wait to leave here.

Jiang Wanqing gestured in the direction of the yard ahead.

Wuxiangzi followed with confusion in his eyes.

When everyone arrived at the front yard, they found that there were more than a dozen men dressed as refugees lying on the ground.

Those people were tied up and had cloth strips stuffed in their mouths.

Everyone opened their eyes and glared at Jiang Wanqing and his group. They wanted to say something, but their mouths were blocked and they couldn't utter a word.

It’s just a little strange that the complexion of these dozen people looked somewhat odd. Their skin was very pale, but their lips were strangely red.

Jiang Wanqing covered her handkerchief and couldn't help but take a step back.

He looked at the genius doctor Wu Xiangzi and said, "Please take a look at what diseases these people have. By the way, if it is a serious disease, it will not be good. After all, so many people have the same symptoms. The genius doctor should be on guard."

After saying that, Jiang Wanqing gestured to Shui Yun.

Shuiyun took a step forward and handed Wuxiangzi a handkerchief.

Although Wuxiangzi took the handkerchief, he didn't take it seriously.

Jiang Wanqing was almost certain that these people might have contracted the plague.

But she couldn't tell Wuxiangzi directly what disease these people had.

Otherwise, the miracle doctor would think that the plague was caused by her.

Feng Xingzhi also looked at the miracle doctor curiously.

I vaguely guessed something in my mind.

Previously, Jiang Wanqing asked his people not to have direct contact with these people.

Now, the miracle doctor has been put on guard again, which makes us think more.

Feng Xingzhi also silently took a step back and came to Jiang Wanqing's side.

Everyone stared at Wuxiangzi.

Wuxiangzi came up to the refugee and took his pulse.

After carefully examining it, his brows furrowed deeply, and his expression became more complicated.

The next second, Wuxiangzi seemed to have thought of something and his face changed drastically.

He quickly covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief.

Then he used his other hand to open the other person's eyelids and took a look.

Observe, smell, ask and feel, but when it comes to "asking", the other party is not very cooperative.

Even after taking the cloth out of the man's mouth, he still refused to speak.

Although this process was missing, Wuxiangzi had already determined in his mind what kind of disease this was.

Wuxiangzi's face looked very ugly.

He stood up, looked at Jiang Wanqing, and slowly said: "These people are all infected with the plague!"

"plague?!"

Feng Xingzhi couldn't help but take a breath.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the dozen or so refugees on the ground in disbelief.

Then he said, "These people came from the border town and stayed in the capital for so long. If it is a plague, how many people must have been infected along the way? This is not a trivial matter!"

Jiang Wanqing and Wuxiangzi had already thought about the problem that Feng Xingzhi mentioned.

Wuxiangzi stopped talking and rushed directly towards the pharmacy.

After taking a few steps, he stopped again.

He turned around and looked at Jiang Wanqing: "I'm going to get the medicine. You guys should stop contacting these dozen refugees! I'll get you some preventive medicine later. You'd better avoid contact with other people recently."

After saying these words, Wuxiangzi hurried towards the pharmacy.

After a while, the lights in the pharmacy were lit again.

The dozen or so refugees fell to the ground helplessly.

Feng Xingzhi, who was standing aside, had a complicated expression on his face.

He looked at Jiang Wanqing and said slowly: "Did you know a long time ago that this is a plague?"

That's why Jiang Wanqing is so wary of those people and stays away from them.

"Yes." Jiang Wanqing admitted it directly.

Feng Xingzhi took a breath.

Then he asked again: "So, you captured the miracle doctor early because you knew there would be a plague? But...how did you know there would be a plague?"

Could it be that this plague has something to do with Jiang Wanqing?

Feng Xingzhi didn't ask the last question directly.

However, Jiang Wanqing had already guessed it in his heart.

He looked directly at Feng Xingzhi and explained, "Regarding the plague, I have indeed had some suspicions for a long time, so I invited a miracle doctor early on and was always prepared.

But don't worry, this plague was not caused by me. Think about it, these refugees have already appeared in the capital, and they did not go back after winning the battle. Instead, they hid in the corners of the capital with their bodies infected with the plague.

They wanted to wait until my brother and father returned to the court, and then jump out. Why do you think they waited for my Jiang family to come back before doing this?"

Feng Xingzhi lowered his eyes and thought for a while.

It didn't take long for him to see through the interests involved.

He said uncertainly: "They want to wait until the Jiang family army returns to the capital before showing up. Could it be that they want to frame the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion for the plague?"

"Yes!" Jiang Wanqing smiled bitterly and replied, "Not only that, they might also say that the Duke of Zhenguo colluded with the enemy country and deliberately brought the plague all the way from the border town."

Feng Xingzhi was silent for a long time.

Then he asked, "Why do you do this? Why do you want to frame the Jiang family and use the plague to test them? Aren't you afraid that many people will die because of the plague?"

Feng Xingzhi couldn't figure it out.

Jiang Wanqing looked at Feng Xingzhi's expression.

I couldn't help but laugh out loud: "But it's just this level, can't you handle it?"

Feng Xingzhi opened his mouth and said, "But those are human lives!"

"Yes, they are all human lives..."

Jiang Wanqing sneered, his tone full of sarcasm: "But, how could those people care about the lives of the lower-class people!

In the royal struggle, we are all just victims who are needed when necessary."