Chapter 193: Plague in Yangzhou

"Green baby," Huang Tianba looked at me solemnly and asked, "You have been in the state capital these days. Is there any news from the capital?"
"No……"
I shook my head and looked at him, and there was a flash of light in his eyes, and when they looked at me, they both felt stunned.
Huang Tianba gritted his teeth and said, "I have to go to the post to check it and see what is going on."
He said, but my mind was on the other side. The two letters that came from Jin Qiao one after another-"Wang Jun Zao Hui" and "Wang Zao Hui", two letters before and after, but a few days away. And she was so eager to urge, it can be imagined that there must have been a 100,000 rush, so that the woman who has always been calm and indifferent in Shangyang Palace was so anxious, a letter came to urge.
However, under such eagerness, there was no unusual news in Beijing. Could it be said that--
My heart suddenly mentioned my throat.
The Empress Yin can confront Pei Yuanzhang so blatantly, even at the expense of a killer. Could it be said that it was for the throne? !!
That position of power and wealth, the position of the emperor above the 10,000!
At this moment, my brain buzzed, and suddenly my eyes were blank.
Yes, since the dynasties, only the battle of imperial power has been the harshest and cruelest. For the bling dragon chair, they can ignore heaven and human relations, ignore justice, and even wage wars, causing souls to be charred, just to get that. Supreme power!
I have heard that although the three princes Pei Yuanzhang is the most violent temper among all the princes, and the only one who does not have a king, his connections and influence in the DPRK are far more than those of other princes, and they can even Confronting the prince, Empress Yin has always regarded him as a nail in the eyes. From the previous secrets, the emperor's body has a major problem. Perhaps the Queen Yin took this opportunity to delay Pei Yuanzhang out and control the palace. In the situation, such a crown prince's ascension is a matter of course!
Thinking of it this way, my heart couldn't help getting cold.
Pei Yuanxiu, the man who is as clean as a fairy, is a quiet prince in the Tibetan Pavilion. His smile will always be like a breeze, and his eyes will always be like a clear spring. However, his throne has made Yangzhou thousands of miles away. Ordinary people suffer like this ...
Now, I just hope that the epidemic will pass sooner and not take too many lives.
No matter what Empress Yin and the world, Pei Yuanxiu, he should not bear so many lives.
However, things go against expectations.
The next day, Nancheng began to die.
Only one morning, more than a hundred corpses were placed on the open space at the gate of Nancheng. I stood there and looked at it, like a boundless cemetery, with a strong sense of death.
The eyes of those corpses were still wide open, staring blankly at the sky, as if unwilling to ask, why their lives ended so hastily.
The cry was so loud.
But I know that among the crying people, many of them have never met these corpses. They cried because they saw their future from these corpses, could not find a way out, and could not escape the birth.
In this case, only one person is awake, and he is Huang Tianba.