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There was a wave of ups and downs, and a certain part of the crowd suddenly became extremely noisy, and the people who were already crowded there rushed to the outside in a panic.

He Lian stood on tiptoe and looked over there, with a worried look on his face.It turned out that there was a terminally ill person who suddenly fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, very miserable.

For a while, people didn't dare to approach and wanted to retreat, but there were so many people that no one could really retreat.As a result, the sound of cursing and wailing came out, and this scene was even more tragic than the [-]th floor of hell.

He Lian frowned, and shouted: "You all stop crowding! The more you panic, the more chaotic you are!"

But no one could hear his voice at this time, even if they heard it, no one would calm down.

Lu Chuan's patience had already reached its limit, and he didn't care whether the epidemic was easily contagious, so he immediately ordered: "People who seem to have obvious symptoms here should be arrested immediately and locked up in the isolation area! The rest of the people should disperse, don't fuck Pile them together! Anyone who disobeys will be dealt with by force!"

Although the Wujia army was afraid, the quality of the soldiers was still good. After hearing the order, they immediately wrapped the cloth scarf around their faces tightly and put on their heads.

Although the people were crazy, they couldn't match the strength of those who marched and fought. After a lot of trouble, they finally cleared away most of the patients on the scene.

Lu Chuan watched a group of people being carried and dragged towards the isolation area by the Wujia army, and just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw a heavy iron rod flying towards He Lian from a distance. go.

Naturally, he was out of his wits, but in order to maintain order, he walked a little farther away from He Lian, and there was a person in between, so it was impossible to immediately run over to help He Lian block him, and he broke out in a cold sweat for a while.

Unexpectedly, there was only a little bit of surprise on He Lian's face, and he immediately raised his hand, and slapped the iron rod to the ground neatly.There was a loud bang, which showed the weight of the iron rod.

Lu Chuan's heart fell to the ground suddenly.I almost forgot that the third son of the General's Mansion also practiced martial arts since he was a child, so there is no need to worry about basic reflexes.

"Yo Yo Yo! I'm scared to death!" Doctor Feng jumped back.

Feng Yi hurriedly grabbed He Lian's hand, and saw a purple mark in the middle of the palm, which was clearly bruised.He felt that his brain was going to be congested, so he turned around and scolded: "Who the fuck did it! It's unreasonable, who the hell is sorry for you or something!"

He Lian tugged at him: "It's nothing, Feng Yi, don't be angry."

I don't know how many times Feng Yi was going to die of anger today: "Lan Tian, ​​let's go back to the house, a bunch of people who don't know what to do, what do they do! Let them die of illness!"

Seeing the culprit who nearly hurt He Lian, Lu Chuan rushed through the crowd angrily, picked him up like a chicken, and said, "Is the third son all right? The general is really negligent! This is how to deal with this troublemaker." !"

The caught man seemed to have been wronged greatly, crying and shouting: "It's all your fault! It's all your fault! Give back my wife and children! Give back my wife and children! My son is only seven years old Ah ah ah ah ah!"

It was as if He Lian really killed his wife and child.

He Lian knew that this man's wife and children must have died in this epidemic, and he felt pity for a moment, but then he thought, why should we say that we were the victims?Feeling very angry again.

After weighing it up, he said to Lu Chuan, "Just take him away, and leave him alone."

At this time, most of the patients were sent away, and less than half of them remained, but everyone was more excited than before.They all agreed that sending people to the quarantine area meant that the imperial court did not want to be responsible for them and wanted to let the common people fend for themselves.

It was also the first time since He Lian was born that he felt completely speechless. He couldn't understand why so many people could ask others to give as they should, and why they could push all the responsibility on others for no reason.

But he didn't intend to really ignore it, because it was related to the life and death of the entire Jinyang City, and he couldn't follow his temper.

He Lian turned around and said to Doctor Feng: "Master, have you seen the symptoms of those people just now, do you have a clue?"

Doctor Feng said: "A group of people who are dirty get together and swear, I don't want to see it, I didn't see it."

"...Master, you are really..."

Miracle doctor Feng put on an expression to He Lian that it's none of my business anyway, and a big and big look like Xiao Lantian, how can you do this now even you have to teach your master a lesson.

He Lian opened his mouth, but still didn't speak.

At this moment, Divine Doctor Feng yelled at the crowd again: "If you want me to tell you, go back and wait to die, look, look, there is a stench in the air, isn't it useless if you make a fuss?" ?”

Someone yelled: "Who the hell are you, old man, is it your turn to speak! We just want the court to give an explanation, what does this mean now!"

Doctor Feng let out a hey, raised the broken cattail leaf fan in his hand and threw it over, saying: "A group of non-stop things, the sick people are all quarantined now, why don't you worship God and pray that they will all die in the quarantine?" In the district, it will save your life. Make a fuss! Make a fuss!"

When this group of people thought about it, it made sense. If those people were isolated, at least their chances of getting sick would be reduced a lot.

Someone actually said: "Then quickly set fire to the affected area! Anyway, they won't survive, and we will be safe if they are all dead!"

He Lian became seriously angry when he heard this: "No one can guarantee that there are no sick people among you outside the epidemic area. Before you say this, you'd better pray that you don't get sick! Otherwise... otherwise... "

Feng Yi immediately added: "Otherwise, once you get sick, you will be arrested and burned to death immediately!"

He Lian snorted, turned around and continued to speak to Divine Doctor Feng: "Master, take turns taking pulses from these people, and you will definitely have some clues. I'm not hot enough, so you can help me, let's take a look."

Doctor Feng blinked: "You're fine, Xiao Lantian, didn't you just say you were going to burn them to death? Now I'm going to see Master again!"

He Lian said: "Feng Yi said it, not me."

Feng Yi: "..."

Doctor Feng jumped back again: "I won't do it, I won't do it! I won't do this life-threatening business even if I'm killed!"

Lu Chuan has sent troops to forcefully disperse the crowd, and another team of heavy soldiers is guarding the palace and the general's palace.Some of these people were cursing, some were crying and howling, but they couldn't get together, only in twos and threes, and some wandered in front of the palace.

He Lian said: "The crowd has dispersed, there will be no danger."

Doctor Feng turned around and wanted to run, but Feng Yi grabbed him and said, "Lan Tian, ​​what should I do?"

Lu Chuan also came over: "Third Young Master, the general will have to go to the imperial city to report the situation. You should go back to your residence. Otherwise, if there is any accident, how will you explain to the general in the future?"

He Lian pursed his lips: "Okay." Then he winked at Feng Yi, and the two of them went into the mansion together, holding both of Feng's arms.

Lu Chuan felt relieved and told Wujia to protect the palace before walking away.

Seeing that Lu Chuan was gone, He Lian said, "Then I'll go by myself. Master will look at it later. I'm sure the master won't get infected, okay?"

Old man Feng looked troubled: "Oh my apprentice!"

He Lian ignored him, turned around and left.Feng Yi also threw off Old Man Feng's arm, gave him a hard look, and followed him out.Old man Feng stomped his feet on the spot: "Oh, I'm full! Son! Apprentice! Wait for me, old man!"

As soon as He Lian stepped out of the palace, he saw a somewhat familiar figure swaying not far away, but Wu Jia was guarding him, so that person did not dare to come over, and only stretched his neck to look this way.When he saw He Lian coming out again, he quickly waved his hand with a little excitement.

He Lian carefully identified the person, and after confirming who was coming, he quickly ran over: "Old man?"

There were Wujias around to stop him, He Lian waved his hand to signal that it's okay, and hurriedly asked: "Old man, why are you here?"

The old man deliberately moved away, and he hesitated a bit: "Third Young Master...you, do you still remember me?"

He Lian said: "Of course I remember! You are my savior, I will never forget it."

As he spoke, he wanted to help the old man, but saw the old man backed away again, with his head lowered, He Lian said unsurely, "You...you won't..."

The old man showed a trace of sadness: "Yes, but I just got sick and I can still walk. Third son, Xiaomin wants to ask you something, please do me a favor, I must help Xiaomin! You helped this Busy, Xiaomin will go to the epidemic area by himself, and will not infect others."

He Lian hurriedly said: "Old man, don't say that, what do you want to help?"

The old man said: "A few days ago, Xiaomin and his granddaughter went to the city to sell firewood together. Who knows that the city happened to be closed. We have no place to live, and we have been sleeping on the street for several days." He said. I was about to cry, and continued to say while wiping my tears, "I am an old man. I am in poor health. If my life is gone, I will die. But if my granddaughter Jingwen sleeps on the street with me again, she will get sick sooner or later. The third son and I Knowing that you are a kind person, if you do a good job, I will give Jing Wen a place to live, and the other ordinary people will not ask too much!"

He Lian also wiped away tears: "Where is Miss Jingwen? Don't worry, I will take good care of her."

The old man was very grateful, and bowed again and again: "Thank you, third son! Thank you, third son!"

He Lian wanted to help him again, but the old man backed away before that: "Third Young Master, don't touch me, I...I'll go and bring Jing Wen over."

Xie Xuan and He Yun arrived at Jialan Temple, just in time to meet Chen Xiu coming out of the main hall to pray, and when he saw the two of them, he was pleasantly surprised: "Zichen, Ayun, why are you here? But the plague in Beijing is solved? Ayun How is your injury?"

Seeing that Chen Xiu seemed to be the same, the two relieved their tension a little.

Walking over quickly, He Yun asked directly: "Sister-in-law, did Zhou San come to see you yesterday?"

Chen Xiu was slightly surprised: "Deputy General Zhou? Yes."

He Yun asked anxiously: "What do you want?"

"Deputy General Zhou told me that you asked him to come and report my safety." After speaking, Chen Xiu also sensed something was wrong, "Ah Yun, didn't you ask him to come here?"

Xie Xuan said: "Sister-in-law, don't panic, tell us first, what did Zhou San do here yesterday?"

Chen Xiu led Xie Xuan and He Yun back to the house, and said in all directions: "Yesterday Vice General Zhou came to see me and only told me that he was going back to Beijing with Ah Yun. He sent him to tell me that I was safe. He also gave me a letter, saying that Ah Yun asked him to give it to me. I saw that it was indeed Ah Yun’s handwriting. It only wrote that I have returned so that I can rest assured that there is nothing special Content."

He Yun said: "What about the letter, where did you put it after you opened it and read it?"

"It's under the mattress. I'll put all the letters you wrote together. Ah Yun, what's the matter? How about I show it to you?"

He Yun said: "Sister-in-law, Zhou San handed it to you? You took it apart and read it, and it was still under the mattress overnight?"

He Yun's tone was anxious, Chen Xiu didn't understand why.

Xie Xuan also frowned and said in a deep voice: "It should have imitated Mingxian's handwriting, sister-in-law, Zhou San came here yesterday, did you find anything wrong with him? For example, his body is weak or his complexion is not good."

Chen Xiu thought for a while: "Yesterday he covered his face with a cloth towel. I did find that he was a little out of breath when he spoke, but he only said that he rushed back without a break for two days and caught some wind and cold. I also reminded him of the epidemic in central Beijing. Seriously told him to be more careful, so he didn't take it to heart. Why, it couldn't be..."

"Sister-in-law, take out the letter and burn it, immediately follow us down the mountain, and go back to the palace first."