Chapter 191: Keep going

Bang!
Red, yellow, white, blue, fireworks of various colors exploded gently in the night sky.
Fragmented colored light spots drifted down slowly, and faded away in the middle.
The roof of a small restaurant in Zhonghuan Town, Xuanjing City.
Wei He and Wei Yingzhenqi sat at a small wine table together, no one recognized him.
Like other guests around, they are here at this time to watch the festive fireworks in Xuanjing City up close.
"It's so beautiful..." Wei Ying exclaimed, raising her head. Compared to before, her dress is obviously much more beautiful, she has become better at grooming herself, and she has lost a lot of her former rustic flavor.
A goose yellow one-piece dress highlights the beautiful figure.
Zhen Qi sitting on the side was a light blue one-piece dress, both of them had the same style and style, obviously they were made to order in the same style and different colors.
Although Zhenqi's body is not as good as Wei Ying's body, her temperament and appearance are better. Sitting there, except for looking at Wei Ying, her eyes are gentle, and the rest is cold and indifferent.
"In a blink of an eye, we have been in Taizhou for several years." Wei He looked at Wei Ying.
"Yes. So, Xiaohe, when you promised me last time, when did you plan to get married? You have shied away from me many times." Wei Ying dissatisfied.
Her biggest wish now is to let Wei He have children quickly, and then open up branches and leaves for the Wei family.
Unfortunately, Wei He doesn't seem to have any thoughts in this regard.
"Isn't there no suitable candidate?" Wei Heyi stagnated and shook his head suddenly.
Although Wan Qingqing's figure flashed in his heart, he now understands this former master sister that he has no love for him, only respect.
"Now it happens to be the Huayuan Festival. There are a lot of boudoir girls who can go out shopping freely. This is not just for you to take a closer look and see if they are suitable. If so, we can also hurry up to propose marriage." Wei Ying suggested. .
"There is no need to be in such a hurry?" Wei He was helpless. He has a lot of things now, researching silk energy, collecting the nine-cutting real power of the heavenly seal, perfecting the poisonous power and rectifying the law, and choosing suitable methods to strengthen rain-covering power.
Where is there any time for these chores. It is already rare to squeeze time to accompany them to watch the fireworks.
"This is a festival that only occurs once a year. On weekdays, the eldest ladies are not like us people from the rivers and lakes. They stay at home to learn how to embroider piano, chess, calligraphy, etc. If you miss it, you can only rely on the portrait given by the matchmaker in the future. Look at people, but you think about it." Zhen Qi interrupted abruptly.
"Zhen Qi is right. Today is a rare opportunity. You have to find ten or eight goals for me. Now that you are no longer young, what would it be like not to be married?" Wei Ying crouched her hips and showed her sister's momentum. Dissatisfied.
"You can look around now. This Baisheng restaurant is not expensive, but it is not affordable by ordinary people, so if you can come here to watch the fireworks, your family background will not be bad." Wei Ying said seriously.
She moved closer, her voice lower. "Look at the table behind me, the girl wearing a lotus leaf skirt and embroidered blouse."
Wei He took his eyes and saw that there were five people at the table, three men and two women. All four of them seemed to be elders. Only the girl was sitting in a position with her head down and a handful in her hand. The little pink ball fan, covering half of his face, seems to be drunk and a little drunk.
The girl looks good, Xiaojiabiyu type, skin is dazzling white, the figure is also quite normal, neither fat nor thin.
"How is it?" Wei Ying looked forward slightly, watching her brother's reaction.
"Fortunately." Wei He nodded casually.
"Then make one." Wei Ying quickly took out a small notebook and used charcoal to record.
Then he started looking for new targets and asked Wei He.
Unmarried women have long hair hanging down, decorated with light accessories such as hair bands and bells.
Married women will wear long hair with hairpins, so married and unmarried will know at a glance.
Wei Ying was diligent and conscientious to help select candidates, while Zhen Qi smiled in her eyes, drank her little wine quietly, and watched Wei He deal with her sister with a helpless look.
No one could have imagined that Wei He, the now-famous Master of Ten Thousand Poisons, would show such a helpless expression at this time.
If this is spread out, I am afraid that a large number of people will be unable to believe it.
It’s just that Wei He himself knows that although Wanqingmen has gained a wave of positive reputation in Xuanjing City because of its return to the Yanta, as long as the Chijing Army is still there, Tianyinmen can’t really be there. Activities in broad daylight.
The Chijing Army and the Tianyin Gate have been in flames since the last World War.
Although Wei He was wanted, it was just not public. If his identity was disclosed, even if the Chijing Army evaded, he would inevitably send the army to arrest him.
After screening at the top of the building, Wei Yingzai meticulously memorized the five alternatives, and when he was ready to go back, he began to inquire about the news and prepare for his brother's marriage.
Although she doesn't understand Wei He's current situation very much, she also knows from Zhenqi that although the Tianyin Gate has collapsed, her younger brother Wei He seems to be better off.
He is already the number one person in Xuanjing City.
Therefore, for ordinary people, he is still qualified to choose.
The fireworks gradually became less and less until they were finished.
The three checked out and went downstairs.
Suddenly, a table of guests on the second floor was talking about things that made Wei He pause.
"More than 300 households... in just five days, so many people died! It's terrible."
"When I went to check the household, no one knocked on the door. After going there three times, no one opened the door. I thought it was a tax evasion, but I waited for someone to open the door and take a look. The body stinks!"
"What are you talking about in Wanfu County and Jin'an County?" one person asked.
"Exactly, I heard that the corpses failed to be buried in the previous battles, which led to the plague. This time the plague is said to be impossible even to teach, and it will die! Fortunately, we don't have this in Xuanjing City."
"I said that a while ago, all yamen in the city were actively recruiting people. Those who were willing to go out on business would mention the remuneration again and again. At that time, I wanted to make some extra money. Now I want to come, but I didn't go! "The other person was very thankful.
"I was also lucky. I didn't find that I was infected when I came back. I never dared to go again. I don't know when this plague will pass..."
Several people discussed carefully, and Wei He listened, but he didn't find any place names he was familiar with, so he felt a little relieved.
Now it's hard to settle down, but don't make any trouble.
The Tianyin Gate is far from here, and when it can be completely stabilized, both the Lishan faction and the Chijing Army are watching.
There is also chaos, I don't know when it will send a master over. Even with the Wang Family and Jian Ge Temple in front, Tianyin Gate must be prepared to rely on itself.
Don't pin your hopes on others, and be prepared. This has always been the standard that Wei He strives to achieve.
"What's the matter?" Wei Ying asked with some confusion when Wei He stopped.
"It's okay." Wei He replied, smiling without explaining.
The three went downstairs and got into the returning carriage.
In the driveway, you can see bullock carts carrying goods from time to time, constantly driving out of the city.
There was a faint smell of medicine from the bullock cart.
When approaching the city gate, one of the bullock cart drivers was showing his permission to the guards.
"This was shipped to treat the plague, the situation is urgent!"
"Let it go!" The soldier looked solemn, just glanced at it, and quickly let it go.
Wei He saw the carriage slowly passing by. I don't know why, he always felt like he had been in Feiye City before.



Qingqi County.
Stalls were set up on the streets everywhere, and small officials from Tiqing Road in the city were handing out medicinal soup to the crowd at the back of the stalls.
The medicinal soup is not completely free, and money is needed to buy it, but even so, there are too many people in the line, and a large pot of medicinal soup is all scooped out after the queue.
In the end, there was only a small bowl, one serving.
The small official who distributed the medicine looked at the three people in front of him.
This is a family of three, father, mother, and a boy with braids who are only five or six years old.
All three were coughing, looking pale and lethargic.
"There is one last medicine. The next batch of medicine will not arrive until two days. This..." The little official looked at the house in front of him embarrassedly.
All three of them are sick, and now there is only one serving of this medicinal soup, who should I drink it?
Although this medicinal soup does not cure the plague, it can reduce the symptoms of the disease and make the body feel much better.
The three of them looked at the bowl of medicinal soup in front of them, and his father picked it up, suppressing his longing eyes, and looked at it.
"Give it to Dong'er."
"Well, just give it to Dong'er." The mother on the side coughed a few times, her eyes getting darker, but she still took the medicine soup, squatted down, squeezed a smile, and put it to the boy's mouth.
"Come, Dong'er, finish drinking carefully."
The boy didn't know why, but he obediently drank a small bowl of medicinal soup carefully.
Ugh...
Not far away, Jiuying sighed, slowly retracted his gaze, continued to move forward, and soon came to a courtyard.
咚咚咚.
He reached out and knocked on the door.
After waiting for a while, the wooden door was slowly opened with a creak.
Sun Li's old face appeared behind the door.
"Uncle Jiu... are you here?" Sun Li looked at Jiuying, and invited him in sideways.
"Come in quickly."
Jiuying nodded and walked in a few steps.
"How is Lao Sun?"
There was no response behind him.
Jiuying was taken aback and turned around.
Seeing Sun Li standing there, his body trembled a little.
"What are you?"
Sun Li held the door frame with his hand and fell silent.
"Old Sun, I went last night."
She sighed.
"It's also because of his bad life. I have been asking him to hold on, and I must hold on. Unfortunately, this time has come, and I can't stop him."
"Didn't he take the medicine I prescribed?" Jiuying's voice was a little tight.
"If the medicine is effective, he feels more comfortable. Maybe the body itself is too bad." Sun Li smiled and comforted, but his old eyes slowly moved slightly.
"It's the old grandson's bad fate, don't blame you, Jiu Shu, you did your best. We know."
"When I was young, ~EbookFREE.me~ suffered too many dark injuries, and when I was old, he didn't have much money to heal. This is his life." Sun Li coughed several times as he lowered his head, his expression calmed down.
Jiuying licked his lips, but couldn't make any sound.
He followed Sun Li, walked into the hall and saw the old grandson who was already lying in the coffin.
Even if he was used to seeing life and death, he didn't know why at this time, and he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
"Maybe I can't hold it anymore." Sun Li squatted down behind him and started burning paper money with an iron basin.
"Uncle Jiu, your medical skills are extremely high, even the entire Qingqi County can't find a pharmacist better than you.
If I go too, for the sake of my grandson, can you please keep my two grandchildren. "
Jiuying turned around, looked at Sun Li, and fell silent, nodding his head heavily.
"for sure."
"Thank you! Thank you." Sun Li gave a relieved smile.