Chapter 13: Three children infected
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Destined Marriage of Shang Jun
- Qian Lu
- 8222 characters
- 2021-03-01 11:30:52
绕 In order to bypass the defender in front of Huqiu Village, Shangjun crossed half a mountain before returning to Linfengguan. There was no one on the street, and every family was closed, revealing a lonely and tense atmosphere. The business man hurried to the county guard house, only to see a few lazy officials sent in front of the door, a look of no waking. The merchant approached, and one of them looked at him up and down, and asked impatiently, "Who are you? What do you do in Junshou?"
She Shangjun slightly arched her hand and replied, "Sheshanzhuang, Shangjun, came for the epidemic in Huqiu Village."
She Shanzhuang? I haven't heard of it, but the word epidemic is like pouring a cold water on Guancha's head, making him stare wide and wondering: "Are you coming for the epidemic?"
Mr. Shang replied calmly, "Yes."
"You are waiting here." Maybe it was a special time. The official officer didn't embarrass him any more. He rushed into the house and ran out again a long time ago, saying, "You, follow me."
Shang Shangjun followed him into the county guard house, where he entered the eyes, carved beams and painted buildings, pavilions and pavilions, all extremely luxurious. The official leader took him to a side hall and said coldly, "You are waiting here."
The business man sat down on the mahogany chair, his mood was getting more gloomy. A county guard, only one hundred or two per year, the set of ancient rattan mahogany chairs he sat on was more than that, not to mention the antique and famous calligraphy and painting in the hall. This is already the case in a side hall, other places can be imagined.
I sat for almost an hour, and no one had come to deal with him. The merchant became even more impatient and got up and planned to meet the "parent officer" in person.
I stepped out of the side hall and saw a fat figure embracing the front cluster at the end of the corridor. The satin and pearly jewellery of that one, guessed that this person was the guard of Linfengguan County-Huang Shijie.
The King Shang Shang suppressed the anger in his heart and retreated to the side hall, waiting for Huang Shijie's arrival. Even with such a short distance, it was a long time before the fat figure appeared in the side hall.
Huang Shijie entered the hall with a big swing, and was followed by a master who was about the same size as him. He had just sat down on the main seat, and the maid immediately offered fragrant tea.
The Shang Shangjun took a deep breath, gathered the dissatisfaction, and said calmly, "I've seen the Lord."
Huang Shijie gave a glance to the merchant and took a sip of tea, pretending to be superior, saying, "You said, you have something to say about the epidemic?"
"Yes." The merchant is not humble.
史 Huang Shijie faintly felt the sorrowful spirit of this man, and he no longer put on display, waved his hand, and said, "Have a report."
"In the high mountains and dense forests of Huqiu Village, there are many animal corpses. Rainwater seeps into the soil with the animal's rotten blood and descents down the mountain and into the wells. Villagers drink well water and are very susceptible to illness. Although not sure The epidemic must have been caused by an animal ’s body, but— "
"Have you come from Huqiu Village?" Shang Shiji hadn't finished speaking yet, Huang Shijie suddenly yelled. At this moment, he could ignore any official authority, covered his mouth and nose, jumped embarrassedly, and retreated to the corner, pointing Shang Jun, shouted, "My official has already blocked the place there a long time ago. How can you still get in and out? Come, grab him and take him back to Huqiu Village."
"Come."
Several shouts like killing pigs, calling more than ten officials with long swords, knowing that the merchants came from Huqiu Village, all pointing at the merchants with long swords, but did not dare to come forward, lest they contracted the disease .
Shang Shangjun's eyes were calm, he looked at these abominable people quietly, his hands tightened secretly—tighten again.
To the eyes of Shang Shang's anger rising, Huang Shijie pointed at his hand and shook his hand fiercely, his fat body backed desperately, hurriedly scolding the with a long knife, but he dared not come forward, "What are you still doing? ! Catch him. "
The squealing roar passed through the eardrum, and the merchant tried to suppress the suffocation in his heart, otherwise he would have broken Huang Shijie's fat neck. The soldiers did not dare to disobey the order, and were afraid of death in their hearts. They rushed to the knife holder near the king's neck, but no one dared to step forward to capture the king.
He came to ask for help, not to create problems. The merchant slowly loosened his clenched fists, and Ren Jiuyi pointed the blade straight at his throat and pleaded, "Sir, I can go back to Huqiu Village, but I kindly ask you to send someone into the dense forest to remove the animal bodies. Buried deeply and told villagers near Linfengguan to stop drinking well water. "
Seeing the gentleman's modest attitude, with a sharp blade around his neck, Huang Shijie was bolder, and he coughed, stood upright, and never reprimanded him: "My official does not need to teach you to do anything. go back."
"You!" Shang Jun's teeth bite tightly. If he is not the imperial court official, if there are not so many people present, if he is not afraid to cause trouble to the Sheshan Villa, if it is not the epidemic situation has not been resolved, he must have Huang Shijie. Gosh. The merchant had nowhere to breathe, and was transported to the palm of his heart. He waved the long knife on his shoulder backhand, and only heard the crisp sound of several long blades breaking and falling to the ground. The soldiers stared in horror at the half of the blade in their hands, Huang Shijie even more. Scared to shiver behind the master.
The business monk walked away, the futuristic house, the right and wrong county guards, the weak and incompetent official difference, this time he was in vain.
The merchant left for a long time, Huang Shijie was still hiding behind Master, and he dared to take a sip of water, and made a wink to the servants who were still stupid, and everyone immediately noticed and picked up their respective broken knives. Nowhere to be found.
Master Yun turned and smiled humblely, "Sir, that man is gone. Would you like to send someone to visit the dense forest?"
Huang Shijie carefully looked around the side hall, and it was really empty. He pushed the master away, stepped back to the main seat, sat on one hip, wiped the thin sweat of his head with his sleeves, and cursed: "What are you looking at? I have heard of what kind of animal carcass caused the plague. These villagers just wanted to escape and make confusion, so they came up with this kind of lies to disperse their troops, which is just nonsense. And who was that person just now? It was simply bold and unwilling to let Wang Fa In my eyes, at first glance it looks like a bad guy. "
Although he thinks that the person Yu Xuanang was good at, he must be a dragon and a phoenix among the people. However, if he takes money, he has to humble his knees. The master is busy catering to him: "Yes, yes, adults are right."
Huang Shijie slammed the table hard, and the tea in the cup splashed to the ground. His face flickered and he glared at Master. "What it is, you know what the pestle is here for. People stole my official token and opened a granary. A bunch of useless things. "The grain was gone for no reason, and the court knew that this hard-earned black hat would be gone?
"Yes, yes." Master answered humbly on the lips, but cursed in his heart. Why didn't the man give him a few knives just now, just a few people in the court. I don't know what I am. Pooh!
Shang Shangjun left the county guard house with a heavy footsteps. For a while, he was a little at a loss. It was time to bury the carrion. What should I do now? In addition to the government, who else can he turn to? Walking on the cold street, the merchant was both anxious and weak. Going to Linfeng to close the gate, a low bugle came from afar, straight into the hearts of the people. The merchant suddenly lighted up. By the way, those carrion may be caused by the garrison, and they should be found responsible for burial.
In his mind, Shang Jun immediately rushed to the location of the garrison in Linfengguan.
He hurried away for more than half an hour before the merchant came to the garrison camp, far away, not yet approaching, and the guard on the high wall of the barracks shouted, "Do not approach the garrison camp privately. Who is coming?"
Although the junior soldier's tone was not good, Shang Shang didn't care, at least he saw the mighty army.
The Shang Shang stopped and no longer stepped forward, and replied loudly: "She Shanzhuang, Shang, please see the general for the outbreak in Huqiu Village."
He Shou hesitated for a while, then replied aloud, "Wait here."
The merchant was standing in front of the station, and he could hear the soldiers training neatly. He heard it from his father in the early years. Dongxuan was handled by General Xuanyuan's family for military affairs. It should not be underestimated. Xuanyuan ’s old general has died for many years, but he has always been the most respected by his father people.
Only half the time, the teenager has stood on the wall and asked loudly: "The epidemic situation is the duty of Linfengguan County Guard. To dispatch the garrison, a court order or a county guard's handwritten document must be stamped with the official seal. Do you have these? "
The business monk frowned, and said frankly, "No."
"Then please go back." The teenager no longer hesitated and turned back to the sentry post.
Shang Shangjun still wanted to say something, but he kept his mouth shut. He really didn't have the imperial decree or paperwork, and entanglement with the teenager would only waste time. He had to meet the general for a while. Look at the surrounding terrain secretly. Although the garrison is surrounded by mountains, the terrain is flat. There are few hidden places next to it. He has to go in, but he has to take risks. Hope this general will not let him down.
The Emperor Shang slowly walked out of the spot where he could see, turned back to the side of the garrison, and lay on the low grass. Squinting, the rear is the training ground, and the middle is a simple shed built in the middle. It is a place for soldiers to rest. Right behind the shed, a relatively large open room must be the place where the chief will discuss. There was where he was going, but now the sun was clear, and seven or eight people on the sentry were patrolling back and forth. How could he get closer?
There was no frivolous action, and the merchant waited for the opportunity among the bushes. Even under the shadow of the trees, the ground was baked hot and scalding. The sweat from the forehead fell to the grass and was quickly absorbed by the dry ground. The sun shone so that people couldn't open their eyes. Two hours later, the soldier's training was finally over, and the crowd of people rushed into the ring-shaped simple tent. The merchant immediately got up, relying on the cover of the crowd, and finally approached the chamber.
Opening the bamboo curtain, the chamber is wider and simpler than he imagined. In the middle is a pile of sand and stones. The topographic model of Linfengguan is built. A generous table on the right. Two men in armor. His back was discussing what he was talking about. The voice was not loud, but it was clear and powerful.
"Here is bordering Cangyue, and inspections should be strengthened. Although there is no change now, it must not be ignored. There are also various sentry towers, which must be redeployed. Each sentry tower must not be less than ten people, and daily drills-" Zhang Xiaofei said At halfway, I found a white man sitting in the main hall. Seeing his leisurely appearance, he would have been here for more than a while, but when he came in, they didn't even realize it. If he wanted his life, he would be afraid to have already captured it.
Wang Ping looked down at the topographical map, and the general suddenly stopped talking, raising his head strangely, only to see the general frown slightly staring at a place behind him, and he could feel the general's defense faintly. Wang Ping turned around and saw the handsome white man sitting on the wooden chair and was shocked: "Who are you?"
Shangjun slowly got up and replied, "Sheshanzhuang, Shangjun."
King Wang flatly pressed his long sword on his waist, stared alertly at the merchant, and yelled, "Private in the barracks, you know how heavy the sin is."
The merchant replied calmly: "The merchant knows, but after I have finished speaking, the general will not be too late to punish the crime."
Shangjun? Zhang Xiaofei remembered the report of the teenager a few hours ago. This person came for the epidemic. Before the business man explained in detail, Zhang Xiaofei raised his hand and replied calmly: "The epidemic situation is not within our military's responsibility. You have If you have anything to say, you should talk to the county guard. I read that you are all devoted to the epidemic and leave quickly. "
This person is the general of the garrison. He has a burly build and a beard with no expression on his face, but a pair of eye-catching, calm and firm people. Such a person is definitely a brave and resourceful person. Those who dare to take responsibility. Although it is not certain that the corpse of Houshan was caused by the garrison, the merchant decided to take a bet.
Instead of leaving, Shang Shangjun said coldly with blame, "If the outbreak was caused by the garrison, is it relevant?"
"What are you talking about?" Wang Ping was furious, and the sword in his hand was about to unsheath.
"Wang Ping, let him go on." Zhang Xiaofei held his sword in his hand, not to say that Wang Ping, even if he is, may not be the man's opponent, and the man's rhetoric, maybe there is a hidden feeling in it for sure.
With good temperament, the merchant secretly applauded, still expressionless on his face, and said, "On the ridges behind the station, the corpses of animals piled into mountains should be the garrison."
Hey for this? Wang Ping reprimanded: "What's the matter, the beast often goes down the mountain to disturb the people, and how many mountain cowards are killed by biting, we are only killing the people. Moreover, the corpses have been discarded to the top of the mountain without people passing, how can it harm the villagers, It is simply nonsense to say that the epidemic was caused by our army. "If it were not for them, how many people would have killed the tiger's mouth.
I really did them. The business man shook his head and explained, "The mistake is wrong. You should not discard the corpse on the top of the mountain without burying it. Some time ago it was the rainy season. The rain and the rotten blood of the corpse infiltrated the soil and went down the mountain. Finally, they were immersed in the wells that the villagers drink. It is unclear how many wells are currently polluted. "
"It's ... impossible." Listening to what he said seemed to make some sense, Wang Ping couldn't help hesitating.
Jun Shang sighed: "If this general does not believe, you can go to the well in the mouth of Huqiu Village to see that the carrion has the same taste as the mountain."
"General?" Wang Ping looked at Zhang Xiaofei beside him.
Although they did hunt animals to protect the people from the scourge of beasts, it is their fault if there is an epidemic. After thinking for a while, Zhang Xiaofei asked, "If it really is what you said, what do you want to do?" If this person dares to come, he must have a gully and have a plan to give.
"Buried the body deep and informed the villagers near Linfengguan not to drink well water anymore. The Ruan family has already obtained the remedy for the epidemic. As long as the source can be controlled, this epidemic should soon be over."
He said that the county guard can solve it, Zhang Xiaofei is puzzled. "Why don't you go to Linfengguan county guard?"
If the waste is useful, does he need to come to them? The business man glanced at them obliquely and exasperated: "Are you trying to shirk responsibility?"
When Wang Ping heard it, he got angry and shouted, "Miscellaneous accounts! If it was really caused by our army, this matter would naturally be undertaken together."
"Okay." That's what the waiter said, and the merchant replied immediately, "A gentleman can't chase a horse without a word."
He Wang Ping was originally a man of temperament, and immediately gave a high-five with the merchant.
Zhang Xiaofei is a well-thought-out person. As the head of the garrison, he has met the Huang Shijie. It is unlikely that he will be able to survive. If the epidemic continues, the people at the border and even the garrison will be spared. No matter, even if the garrison cannot interfere in local management, he still has to manage it today.
"Wang Ping, follow him first to check the wells and corpses. I will dispatch a hundred elite soldiers, and then come."
"Yes."
Xi Wangping went to Huqiu Village with the merchant, and the merchant was finally relieved. With the help of the garrison, the carrion was finally resolved. But at this time he didn't know, and there was another bad news he was waiting for.
Shang Shangjun and Wang Ping inspected the carrion on the top of the mountain and the water well below the mountain, confirming his statement. It was only late at this time, and under the dense forest in the mountains, it was dark and unsuitable for burying the corpse, so Shangjun said to Wang Ping that he went back to the village to see how Ruan Tingfeng's medicinal sauce was prepared, and Wang Ping was at the village entrance. Waiting for a hundred elite soldiers, they will go up the mountain together tomorrow morning.
Shang Shangjun rushed back to the village and saw Ruan Tingfeng in front of the big account. He wanted to ask him about the medicinal sauce, but Ruan Tingfeng said with a embarrassed expression, "Shanggong son, I have something to tell you."
"What's wrong?" Ruan Tingfeng's tone was obscure and heavy, and the merchant suddenly felt a sense of panic.
After listening to the wind, Ruan Ruan slightly frowned, and thought about it before whispering, "Xiao Gongzi seems to have contracted the disease."
"What?" The business man was shocked. His brain was terribly chaotic for a moment. When he left in the morning, he was obviously fine. How could he have contracted the disease within a few hours?
Apparently the business monk was shocked by the news. Ruan Tingfeng explained: "He came back in the morning and told me that you found the source of the plague last night. You started to feel dizzy and vomiting at noon. Now you have no body heat. It is likely that you contracted the disease last night. "
"What about the medicine?" Shangjun stared at Ruan Tingfeng, shouting, "Don't you have green barnyard grass? Decoction for him." Shangjun's heart flustered inexplicably, Ruan Tingfeng's expression told him that Medicine may also be problematic.
Ruan listened to the wind and shook his head. Some didn't dare to look at the eyes of the merchant, and he replied for a long time: "I've tried it, it's useless." He fried it twice, but he didn't play the role of green barnyard grass at all, and There is no difference in the effect of the medicine he brewed before.
"What does it mean to be useless?" The suspicion in his heart was confirmed. The business man suddenly grabbed Ruan's collar, and his eyes were full of unbelief. He forcedly asked, "Don't you say that you have green barnyard grass, you can Dispensing a prescription to cure the disease, now you can't say no to me. "San Er was infected with the disease to send him herbs. If he had any accidents, he would never forgive himself for life.
Apparently, the business monarch was out of control, and the usual gentleness had long since disappeared. He has a deep friendship with Xiao Zongqing, and Ruan can understand the wind. He vigorously supported the businessman's shoulder and persuaded, "Sir businessman, calm down."
The business monarch suddenly retracted his hand, and at this time blame Ruan for listening to the wind. He turned his back, his stiff back, and his clenched fists showed that he was trying to control his emotions. Ruan Tingfeng sighed in a low voice: "I thought about it for a day today, there should be no problem with the prescription, maybe there is something wrong with the order of the medicine, I will continue to try, don't worry too much."
"Where is he now?" He didn't listen to this, he just wanted to know what happened to San Er.
"In the account."
The business monk bypassed Ruan and listened to the wind, headed directly to the camp account, but stopped before the account. He took a deep breath and calmed himself before slowly opening the curtain of the tent. The account was very quiet. There was only an oil lamp that was not bright. I could only see the figure lying flat on the bed, my breath was cloudy, and a few coughs sounded from time to time, which made the merchant's already calm heart once again. fluctuation. The merchant was very heavy at his feet. He walked to the bedside and whispered, "Three children."
Xiao Zongqing's closed eyes suddenly opened, seeing the merchant, immediately grabbed the quilt on her body, covered her mouth and nose, and shouted, "Don't come near me, I know you have contracted the disease, I don't want to You will be infected. "
The merchant looked at Xiao Zongqing, who was curled up and leaned in desperately, and his heart became more and more sour. He sat down on the edge of the bed, pretending to laugh easily: "Fool, I'm very healthy and won't catch it. "
He just got up and moved to the inside of the bed, and he was already out of breath, Xiao Zongqing simply covered his head with his sheets, not willing to let the merchant close to himself. The business man shuffled at the sheets, comforting him, "Ruan Tingfeng is already giving you some medicine. Don't worry, you will be fine."
Opening a corner sheet and revealing his eyes, Xiao Zongqing stared at the business man and yelled, "I didn't worry about myself, but you, you should be worried if you ran around all day." Coughing, Xiao Zongqing covered her mouth tightly with her hands to prevent herself from coughing in front of the merchant, lest he be infected.
Shang Jun, at the beginning, covered the mist in the corner of his eyes, choked, and said softly, "I have found the garrison. They will soon bury the body and the epidemic will soon pass." These words may be In comforting Xiao Zongqing, perhaps in comfort himself.
Xiao Xiaozongqing suddenly called out, "Lin Yi."
"Yes, Master Three." A gray man flashed into his account, standing respectfully in front of the bed.
He leaned against the edge of the bed. Although speaking was a bit laborious, Xiao Zongqing still said aloud, "Green grass is handed to the merchant, and he will cooperate fully with him. His order will be my order. Did you hear it?"
Qi Linyi glanced up at the Shangjun. The blame in his eyes was not concealed, but he replied firmly, "Yes."
Shang Shangjun wanted to reach out and help Xiao Zongqing, who was still breathing, but he buried himself in the sheets again. The business man withdrew his hand slyly, got up and walked to the cloth curtain, wanting to say something, but so pale, leaving only a low "good rest". He felt that he was fleeing out of the tent, and he didn't know how to face Saner.
Ruan Tingfeng watched the businessman stepping out of his account tiredly, his steps were a little dim, and the moonlight on his thin shoulders seemed to be getting thinner, his face was indifferent to his emotions, and his eyes were light Sadness, guilt, distress, and more, self-blame.
He followed Shang Shang, and wanted to say something to comfort him a few times, and felt that everything he said was nothing.
In Huqiu Village at night, the figures of one after the other were stretched by the moonlight for a long time.
"Dan Ruan." The business man suddenly stopped and turned to look at Ruan Tingfeng, who had followed him for a long time.
Ruan listened to the wind and walked to the merchant, only to see that he was looking as usual at that time, and the faint gentleness gradually surrounded him again. Ruan heard the wind sigh, he has a strong self-control ability, his heart must still be sad for Xiao Zongqing, but his mood has been adjusted.
Shang Shang said apologetically, "I was out of control just now, please forgive me."
Ruan listened to the wind and shook her head gently, and replied, "Shanggong son doesn't need to apologize, Ruanmou failed to do well."
The merchant no longer greeted him, Shen Sheng said, "You will go to Lin Yi and pick up two green yarrows later. I hope you will soon be able to cure the disease. I and the garrison will go to the mountain tomorrow morning to bury the rot. Corpse, make every effort to resolve this disease as soon as possible. "
"Rest assured, I will find a way to boil medicine as soon as possible." Ruan Tingfeng suddenly thought for a moment and explained, "When you bury the body, the depth cannot be less than two feet, and you must put a thick layer underneath. Lime. "Only in this way can we guarantee that those carrion bodies will no longer endanger the people.
"I see." Glancing at the tent in the distance, Shang Jun bowed his head and asked, "Please, help me take good care of the three children."
Ruan Tingfeng quickly hugged the merchant's hand and promised, "I will definitely." It is his duty to heal the sick and save people, but both the merchant and Xiao Zongqing are benevolent men who came to save the epidemic. He But he is not eligible for this gift.
Shang Shangjun stopped talking and ran towards the village entrance.
Peak.
"Mr. Shang? Ms. Wang?" Wang Ping called a few times before the merchant came back to his heart. Since the morning, he has been mentally stunned, far from his aggressive appearance yesterday afternoon. Know if something happened in the village. Wang Ping asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
Mr. Shang shook his head gently and replied, "It's okay." He was just a little worried about Saner.
I didn't want to elaborate, Wang Ping is also a person who knows things and does not ask much. He pointed to several huge mounds in front of him and said, "The corpses are already buried, let's go down the mountain."
The merchant looked up, and indeed all the animal corpses had been buried. Where the corpses were originally piled up, the soldiers were sprinkled with lime on the top of the mountain, and they could hardly smell the sickening rotten carcass. Instead, Light earthy and rich lime flavor.
Shang Shang advised, "General Wang, it is better to ask the soldiers to camp in the village first, and there will be no infection after ten days. It is more appropriate to return to the army."
"I know this, and I have sealed the wells. The wells in other villages have also been sealed with stone bricks. No one can drink the well water."
He closed the well directly? The merchant chuckled, and it really was a soldier's behavior style. That's good, once and for all, it is the suffering of the people who lived on the well water. After the epidemic, the well must be re-drilled. The business man laughed with an arched hand: "General Wang's work is really fierce."
Wang Ping apparently didn't feel that he had any problems, and received it generously.
The soldiers were already packing up the tools they had brought, and the merchant was worried about Xiao Zongqing, saying, "The merchant still has something to do and leave first."
Although I only knew one day, I was a bit unhappy at the barracks, but Wang Ping's impression of the man named Shangjun was very good. Few people could go to the camp alone with bare hands, in order to lift the plague for the people. Scourge. Wang Ping laughed out loudly: "Meeting the merchant, Wang is very happy, and there will be a period later."
Mr. Shang nodded his head, and sincerely replied, "The same goes for the merchant, there will be a period later."
Hurrying back to the village, the merchant went straight to Xiao Zongqing's tent, opened the curtain, and saw Ruan Tingyu sitting on the edge of the bed, his brows locked and wiping sweat with a Jinpa, the merchant slowly walked over, soft Asked, "Listen to the rain, how is he?"
Ruan listened to the rain and turned back to the Shang Shangjun's worried eyes. He could only shake his head gently. Xiao Zongqing had been in a coma for several hours. His condition was more serious than the others.
Tong Ruan was silent when he heard the rain. The merchant's heart suddenly mentioned his throat, sitting on the edge of the bed, patting Xiao Zongqing's cheek, and whispering, "Three children, three children."
How he slapped him, Xiao Zongqing had no response except to frown in pain and murky breathing. The high temperature passed from his cheek almost burned his palm. Shang Jun angrily said, "What about your brother?"
"He has decoction. Let me take care of Xiao Gongzi." Put the wet Jinpa on Xiao Zongqing's forehead. Ruan Tingyu knows that what he says can't comfort the merchant, but he still can't bear to see him. With a sad face, she advised, "Don't worry too much. You haven't rested for two days and two nights. Go to sleep for a while and I will take good care of him."
The business man shook his head, put Xiao Zongqing's exposed hand back into the quilt, and quietly replied, "I'm fine. There are many patients in the other accounts. Please take care of them and give them to me." His life was at stake, how could he fall asleep.
When he heard what he was going to do, Ruan Tingyu sighed slightly and got up to leave, but he saw the exhaustion on the face of Shangjun. Ruan Tingyu asked with anxiety: Deal with it? "If it hasn't been dealt with yet, hasn't he been busy on both sides again?
The businessman raised his head and said, "The garrison has buried the body. Tell your brother, they will camp in Houshan for ten days and let him watch it once a day, fearing that some of the soldiers will also be infected. The medicinal solution for epidemic disease has not yet been prepared. I hope that among the 100 elite soldiers, no one will be infected like Saner.
Ruan listened to the rain and nodded gently, and said, "I see." Walking to the door, a gentle and slightly anxious voice came from the merchant, "The medicine is good, so please take it."
Ruan Tingyu's hand lifted the curtain and froze. He looked back at the merchant. His mind was all on Xiao Zongqing's body. He kept changing his paparazzi, wiped his sweat, and walked in from her. He even went straight. Never seen her. In his heart, is the friend more important than her? In the prison of Feiyingzhai, is he also taking care of her like this? With a touch of sourness, Ruan listened to the rain and only gently replied "um", and then slowly backed out.
San Er's placket has been wet with sweat and is transparently attached to his body. His chest is undulating due to the turbid breath. Even with unconsciousness, his brows are still tightly locked, and he, except for changing his lap over and over again Son, can't do much more. When they first entered the village, the affected villagers struggled painfully, moaning and dying in the face, finally flashing in front of the merchant's eyes, the merchant closed his eyes in pain, fearing that San'er's face would coincide with those of the dead ones . Only by gripping the edge of the bed tightly can I stop my trembling hands.
The time passed by the time the Pazi changed again and again, and the merchant did not know how long it had passed, until Ruan heard the soft voice of the rain sound in his ears, "Sir, the medicine is good."
When I came back to my heart, the fear in my heart was always tormenting. The merchant looked at the dark green juice and asked, "Is it useful?"
He Ruan didn't dare to say that it would be effective. He could only answer truthfully: "Big brother has increased the amount of green barnyard grass. It should be useful. Some villagers have already taken it, and they still can't see the effect."
给 "Give me it." Shang Jun sighed softly, and he was troubled when he cared. After receiving the medicinal solution, Shangjun replied, "I'm too nervous. Go and get busy."
Ruan listened to the rain slowly nodded, and backed out, because she could not get involved.
I put the medicinal sauce on the bedside, and the business man calmed down his mind. He had to believe that Ruan's medicine would be effective.
"Three sons, three sons, you wake up." He slaps Xiao Zongqing's cheek even harder, even holding him up and sitting up. The merchant tried everything to wake him up.
Until Xiao Zongqing's face was photographed red and swollen, he didn't seem to wake up, but only opened his eyes, but without focus. The business man held his face and shouted, "Saner, you can see clearly, I am a business monk, wake up."
Howling for a while, Xiao Zongqing's eyes slowly got a little fascinated. "Shangjun? My head hurts, it's hot ..." The husky voice couldn't hear what he was talking about.
"I know, come, open your mouth and drink the medicine. You will feel better when you fall asleep." Shangjun hurriedly brought the medicine over and spoke to him while feeding the medicine into his mouth. Lest he faint again.
Some mechanically drank the soup fed by the businessman, Xiao Zongqing was lying flat on the bed, his eyes stared at the top of the bed. Although his breathing was still not smooth and turbid, his consciousness was much clearer. Compared with the tension of the businessman, he obviously Much calmer and whispered, "You will coax me. You said, will I become a ghost when I die, but I can float around, but I feel comfortable, but unfortunately you can't see me, you can't be with me Drinking. "
The low-dumb, weak voice was nothing like what the Qinglang teenagers when they first saw, the businessmen shook the bowl of medicine, almost crushed the bowl, and their tone became irritable. "Do n’t talk nonsense, how often have I coaxed you I can drink with you at any time, tell you to sleep and sleep. No talking. "
Her body was almost out of control. Xiao Zongqing could only turn her head slightly, looked at the low table not far away, and said, "There is a letter I wrote to my brothers on the table. If I die, you can help me give them to them. , They won't embarrass you. "That was what the business man did after he left last night. He came to find the business man by his own waywardness, but he couldn't let the business man be blamed by his brothers for this.
哐 When it sounded crisp, the medicine bowl was chopped by the merchant, almost choking, and the merchant shouted, "I said I'm not allowed to talk, and go to sleep."
Xiao Zongqing Qing laughed lowly and closed her eyes obediently. The merchant was angry again, and it would be nice if he could see him angry all the time.
Another day began. Ruan Tingyu stepped in the morning light, holding the medicine to the camp where Xiao Zongqing was, and carefully opened the curtain. Although the sun had gradually risen outside, the account was still a little dark. Xiao Zongqing Ping Lying on the bed, breathing was much smoother. The merchant sat on a stool, resting his head on the edge of the bed, and fell asleep. The sun shining in when the tent curtain was raised caused the businessman to frown unconsciously, maybe too tired, and he didn't wake up.
Bian Ruan heard the rain and quickly lowered the curtain to isolate the sun from the camp. She lowered the medicine soup gently, picked up a thin quilt at the end of the bed, and gently covered the merchant. It is almost mid-autumn, and the morning in Linfengguan is still slightly cold. The business man suddenly moved, scaring Ruan Tingyu's hands stiff. Fortunately, he just turned his head to the side, his eyes did not open, and he continued to fall asleep. It can be imagined that these days, he was really tired Already.
Hold his side face, soft and smooth, tall nose, perfect lip shape, and his eyelashes, so long. The first time he stared at him like this, Ruan Tingyu looked a little crazy.
Xiao Xiaozongqing felt that she had slept for a long time, but she was all over her, and there wasn't any pain. He opened his eyes with difficulty, aiming at the humble bed sheet. For a moment, he didn't know where he was, and turned his head slightly, but saw Ruan Tingyu staring flushly at Shang Jun's sleeping face, extremely ambiguous. .
Xiao Zongqing's eyes were wide open, only felt a anger straight into his head, the original chaos swept away, a loud and violent cough shocked Ruan Tingyu hurriedly stepped back a few steps, the merchant was also shocked Opened his eyes immediately.
"Three sons?" The business man asked nervously, "how are you?"
纵 Xiao Zongqing, don't go over, and replied angrily, "Headache." He didn't know what he was angry at anyway, but he was uncomfortable anyway.
Shang Shangjun poured a glass of water and said softly, "Drink some water."
Xiao Zongqing took his hand, groaned, drank a cup, and fell on the bed, continuing to sullen.
Shang Shangjun looked at the empty water glass in his hand, and laughed, "You seem to be a little better." I don't know what awkward San Er is, but it's much better now than last night's distraction. The merchant turned in a good mood, and said to Ruan Tingyu, who had been standing behind his head, "Listen to the rain, your brother's medicine really worked. Please fry another bowl and bring it."
Hit him, you should haven't noticed that she has been watching him just now. Ruan Tingyu turned reddishly, took the medicine, and whispered, "It's fried, my brother asked you to come over."
Shang Shangjun got up and said gently, "Well, please help me take care of it."
"Um." Ruan nodded after listening to the rain.
"Saner, you take your medicine and take a good rest. I'll see you later."
Who wants her to take care! Xiao Zongqing held up his body and shouted, "Give me the medicine, I'm not a child, and I don't need others to take care of it." He reached for the soup bowl in Ruan Tingyu's hands, closed his eyes, and poured the medicine. Into the mouth, drink cleanly, then put down the medicine bowl, don't turn over to lie down, pull the sheets almost over his head, and growled impatiently: "You all go, don't make me rest."
Shang Shangjun shook his head funnyly, not knowing who he was angry with, maybe he was embarrassed to stay in the same house with the girl. Seeing his spirit is quite good, Shang Jun smiled at Ruan and listened to Yu: "Let's go."
The two of them walked out of the camp side by side, Xiao Zongqing pushed open the sheets, looked at the top of the bed, and what was he doing now? !!
Only when the merchant came out of the camp, he saw Ruan Tingfeng holding a lot of herbs in his hand and went to the decoction pharmacy. When he saw the merchant, Ruan Tingfeng said with a smile on his face, "Shangjun, the green barnyard grass finally works. "The symptoms of the villagers who took the test improved, and they were more conscious."
For so many days, he was the first time to see Ruan Tingfeng so excited and smiled so easily. The merchant also infected him with a good mood and laughed: "That would be great. Since it works, I need more soup Let ’s give it to the villagers. The disease has been long enough. "
"Okay." Looking at the camp behind the merchant, Ruan asked with concern, "How's Xiao Xiaozi doing?"
Mr. Shang Shang smiled back and said, "I took your medicine, which is better than yesterday. Have you seen the soldiers in Houshan?"
"I went to see it in the morning, and no one is showing signs of the disease at the moment." He also took some medicine soup in the past, and if someone did get infected, he could be treated in time.
"Hmm." The Shang nodded in peace.
The merchant went to the pharmacy with Ruan listening to the wind, and many villagers took the initiative to say hello to them along the way. Everyone heard that there was already a medicine soup for treating the epidemic. The haze seemed to dissipate a lot with the hot sun.
Shang Shangjun thoughtfully along the way, his brows never understood. Hearing the wind, Ruan asked, "Why is the business man still upset?"
The business man shook his head and sighed softly, "There is one thing that I should have done half a month ago, but the epidemic is serious. I ca n’t rest assured. Now the carrion has been buried and the medicine has taken effect. I should also do it. Things, just— "
弦 According to Bi Xian, the Mid-Autumn Festival in August is the best time to go to the sea, and the danger is the smallest, especially for those who are going for the first time, he should take this opportunity well. He should have been preparing for a long time, and he did not expect another plague. It is now less than a month before the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he should be able to keep up with it. It was only the third child that his condition had improved slightly, and he was always at ease.
Uncle Shang didn't do what he wanted, but Ruan Tingfeng had already heard it and promised: "If there is something that can't be delayed, you go, Xiao Xiao, I will take good care of you."
Shang Shangjun slightly arched his hand and thanked him sincerely, "It will trouble you."
"Businessmen don't need to be polite."
Despite Ruan Tingfeng's promise, Shang San decided to wait for three or five days before he set off for his ill-tempered temper. It has been so many days late, and he doesn't care about these days. After all, three children are infected. He rose.
Twenty-three days later.
The epidemic situation is basically under control. There are no new infected villagers today. Since Ruan Tingfeng's medicinal solution has taken effect, no one has died of the disease. San Er can walk down and eat normally. He can prepare for a trip to the sea, but he still misses a person before going.
Xu hurried back to Sheshan Villa, Yang Zhong waited in the hall early, and sighed, "Master, you can finally go home." Although it was only a dozen days, but I was worried about the safety of the master every day, and it was really very hard.
Shang Shang asked with a smile, "How about a laugh?"
Yang Zhong replied with some distress: "Miss didn't see you for more than ten days. It was so bad. The old slave was afraid that she would run out of danger. Let the guard guard the door of Yongle Pavilion. She is still sulking in the room. The old slave is getting worse. "
知道 He knew that Xiao Er would be very upsetting when he swelled. Shang Jun patted Yang Zhong's shoulder and laughed, "Smile is bad, you are hard."
After all, Miss Yun was the master. He was the servant. She was kept in the room. The master did not blame him and thanked him. Instead, Yang Zhong was a little embarrassed, shook her head again and again, and did not dare to take credit.
As the merchant walked towards Yongle Pavilion, he explained, "You help me choose ten guards who are physically fit, able to adapt to the sea, and can swim in the water, and will follow me to the East China Sea tomorrow." The crew of the Bixian fleet, experienced The helmsman was all ready, he had almost no need to worry, the guard was afraid that he would not adapt to life at sea, and sailed for more than ten days, so it was difficult for them.
"Yes."
"This sailing trip has an uncertain return date, and Xiaoer will ask you again." The trip to the sea, sailing, stocking and trading, it will take two or three months to say less. I hope this girl will not be troubled.
Yang Zhong hurriedly gave a gift, and replied: "The master and son are serious, and the slave will do her best to take good care of the young lady."
Shang Shang nodded his head with satisfaction, walked towards Yongle Pavilion without stopping, and walked to the door. The four guards saw the Shang first and then saluted. The merchant waved his hand, and the figures of the four quickly disappeared in front of Yongle Pavilion.
Before entering the yard, I heard the sound of leaves brushing to the ground. The merchant was puzzled. He stepped into the garden and saw Shang Xiao sitting on the stone bench with his two hands pulling the bushes in the garden. I didn't know what to mumble in my mouth. Looking back, the original lush, beautiful garden, now the leaves and flowers of the place.
The business monk laughed, and whispered, "Smile, are you trying to destroy flowers?"
"Brother!" When Shang heard the voice of Shang, Shang laughed with a surprise, but remembered that he had kept her indifferent for more than ten days, and shut her up. Shang laughed and was not reconciled. "Did you not want me anymore?"
The merchant reluctantly walked to her side, squatted down, grabbed Shang Xiao's two busy hands, and gently patted the leaves of her palm. I'm thirteen years old this year, I'm angry, I still only do these childish Things. The merchant did not intend to hide her, explaining: "I went to Huqiu Village to deal with the plague. I was afraid I would get sick and would not dare to see you."
She smiled and opened her eyes with a wide smile, and drew her hand to touch the forehead of the merchant, anxiously, "Are you uncomfortable?"
Taking down Shang Shang's hand, Shang Jun replied, "Relax, I can come to see you, indicating that the epidemic has been brought under control. When you grow up, you will not be willful even if I am not with you, you know?"
"Huh." Shang smiled and nodded, and whispered, "Well, don't you go out recently?"
In the eyes of Xiaoer's hope, Shang Jun opened his mouth and couldn't bear to say it. He didn't dare to look at Xiaoer's eyes. In the end, he still told Shang Xiao about his schedule. "Tomorrow I will go to It may take several months to return to the East China Sea. "
It seems that Shang Shang laughed for a long time that this would be the result, and he bowed his head in disappointment, but did not show off. "Well, would you like to have a meal with me at home tonight?" They haven't had a meal together for more than a month.
The low, shallow and depressing voice made the merchant's heart tighten. He may not really be a competent brother.
Choking down the bitterness in his heart, just like every time he went down the mountain, the merchant gently scratched her nose and coaxed softly, "Okay. Let the kitchen make the wine and meatballs we all love, and see who eats more."
"Hmm." Shang Xiao nodded strongly, the two held hands and walked to the front hall. The sunset was as beautiful and gorgeous as the impression, only because he was the person he cared most about. There was a happy smile on her face, yes, happiness is sometimes simple.