Diary of the Naruto Healer

The departing team had already assembled. As the red-topped sedan lifted off the ground, there was not much time left for the Shaolin Temple to consider. Zhihui stood in front of the Heavenly King's Hall, looking at the collapsed ruins. She clasped her hands and lowered her head and recited the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha....."

The sound was long and rushed into the bright sky.

...

At the bottom of the mountain, the curtain opened, revealing half of a soft and indifferent face. Cao Shaoqing rode forward and lowered his upper body, "Master, what are your orders?"

"In the future, you must know how to behave appropriately. I am punishing you today. You should understand why. Do you have any objections?" He opened his thin lips lightly and said slowly.

The expression on Cao Shaoqing's face moved slightly, and he held his hands: "I don't dare, I won't do it again. There won't be a next time."

"It's good to understand. You guys think that if we control the court, we can be arrogant and domineering. Everyone feels like a wild horse is stuffed in their hearts. They think that they can be like this governor, don't they?" Turning around, his eyes stared at the other person's face, "It's not just you, Yu Huatian, Cao Zhenchun, who doesn't have one or two thoughts in their hearts. Originally, our family didn't want to take care of these, but the premise is that before the governor's order is given, if The governor gave the order, but he still had inappropriate thoughts. You should know our methods."

The wind was moving, and the morning light slowly dispersed the mist on the foothills, but the figure on horseback still felt a little cold, and subconsciously handed over his hands: "I know my mistake, and I will never do it again."

"Ah."

When the curtains were lowered, everything became so harmonious again. Forest birds were flying in the air, watching the procession move slowly.

...

A few days later, Bianliang was under the same sky.

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A bare foot stepped on the ground, and then some wet soil was run over by the wheels, leaving two traces that continued forward. On the rugged and difficult road, there were people standing on horse-drawn carriages and ox-carts, occasionally looking towards Looking ahead, we can see that densely packed carriages and horses are being pulled by mules and horses in this vast land, some are being pulled by old oxen, and most of them are people wearing prison uniforms acting as livestock pulling the wheels.

The air exudes the stench of human decay. From time to time, whips will be whipped in the air, making a crackling sound. Occasionally, one or two people will take the opportunity to escape, but they will soon be shot to death by fans or Jinyiwei wearing leather masks in the distance. On the ground, loaded into the cart with the wights.

While presiding over the cleanup of corpses outside the city, Hai Dafu had tried every means possible and transferred some old oxen from the Household Department that were not used for spring plowing to transport the corpses. In terms of manpower, he did not dare to risk the Imperial Army. After all, as time went by, No one can predict when the epidemic will break out. Once someone is infected and brought into the military camp, the entire capital will become an undefended city, and it is very likely that it will even be a dead place.

He didn't dare to take this risk. As for the final destination of those death row prisoners and felons who cleaned up the corpses, he no longer needed to consider it.

The city was generally under martial law, and the south gate was opened for a limited time as a temporary passage for merchants in the city.

The medical center was also overcrowded at this time. Although there were no patients with symptoms of the plague yet, the stench floating in the air had already made most people feel palpitated. Naturally, many more people sought medical advice as a precaution.

"Ah..." Someone on the wooden couch exclaimed and sat up.

"What's wrong"

In the sitting hall outside the hospital, a figure ran in.

"No...it's okay...I had a nightmare."

On the wooden couch, the woman looked at the other party's concerned look and replied, but her face was full of shock. The sunlight penetrated through the closed window paper and formed a weak spot on the floor in the room. The white bed sheets were a little messy and half tangled. On the ground.

The man standing at the door smiled, then walked in, picked up a corner of the sheet trailing on the floor, and put it back on the couch. His smile was charming, but the woman opposite him wrinkled her nose. The unpleasant smell of medicine entered her sense of smell.

"I was making medicine just now... After all, you are ill... The doctor said you need to rest well..." The man wanted to reach out to hold the other person's hand, but after a moment of movement, nothing happened.

The woman looked at the spots of light on the ground in silence. After a moment, she said softly and tenderly: "I dreamed about Yi'er... I dreamed that the entire Bianliang city had become a dead city, and even the people in the palace were killed. Infected... Then I saw Yi'er in my dream... He... sitting alone in the hall... alone... crying there... I was crying very sadly...I was calling mother...mother...so sad..."

As she murmured, a tear slipped from the corner of her eye, flowed down her cheek, and dripped warmly on the back of her hand.

"Xiao Yi... think of a way, I want to see Yi'er once..."

Then, she looked at the man.

The light spot on the ground moved slowly, and when it reached the instep, the man sitting in front of the couch nodded, his eyes firm: "I will find a way...I will definitely let you see Yi'er."

Outside the house, a voice suddenly shouted: "Xiao B... the medicine you fried is almost burnt..."

The man suddenly slapped his forehead and hurriedly ran out: "By the way... I'll get your medicine as soon as Xiao B goes."

The woman who was half sitting on the couch wiped away her tears, looked at his anxious look, smiled with tears in her lips, and then nodded.

"You look so pretty when you smile."

Yan Qing said.

Birds fly under the clouds, north of Bianliang.

The woman named Fu Rui raised her head and watched the birds disappear in the lush green fields. She wiped the fine sweat on her forehead and stroked her hair around her ears. She held a small basket in her hand. There are some herbs and wild vegetables that have just grown.

The village was still as usual, everyone was busy.

When passing by a thatched house, a woman sat under the eaves. The cloth wrapped around her head matched the missing corner of the woman's body.When the woman saw the woman coming back from a distance, she greeted her with a smile.

"Fu Rui... Come over and have dinner at home tonight. I'll give you a taste of meat today." The woman was a little proud, but she didn't mean to show off in her eyes.

"No." The woman walked towards the small thatched house on the other side, shook her head, her black hair fluttered on her shoulders, and she showed a bright smile. Although there were two teeth missing in her mouth, her smile was like a blooming red mountain. Tea.

After taking two steps, Fuu turned around with a faint smile and said, "Aunt Niu... the wound on your head is almost healed, you can take off the cloth strip."

Under the eaves, the woman nodded repeatedly. She loved such a kind-hearted woman from the bottom of her heart. It would be great if her son was still alive. But unfortunately... in the turmoil, her home was gone.

In the midst of joy, her eyes flashed with incurable pain. Seeing that the kind figure had left, the woman murmured something, returned to the house, and looked at a peeled mouse soaked in a clay pot. .

He licked his mouth.

.....

"Dad...I'm back."

The basket was placed at the door. The woman shouted sweetly outside the house, and then went to take the herbs under the eaves out to dry.

"Oh." The door opened, and the old man's figure walked out, "I was cooking just now...Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard... Fu Rui thinks it's pretty good now."

The old man looked at the frail and busy figure, hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Fu Rui...Dad thinks, do you... or should I say... it's time for you to get married..."

In the sunshine, the woman stood there stunned.

"After all, dad is old and can't take care of you for long." The old man mentioned it casually while sitting under the eaves.

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