Dressed as the master of a sickly tyrant

Chapter 47 He is in danger, I must go

Chu Haozhi and the others rushed to the previous villages, only to see mourning people everywhere.

Everyone was crowded together and placed in a ruined temple for isolation.

Looking from a distance, the black crowd could not be seen at a glance.

Feng Shayu watched the chaotic scene and said: "This will only accelerate the outbreak of the plague. I am afraid that within five days, the plague will be infected within a hundred miles, and the southwest garrison may not be spared."

Chu Haozhi saw a few people in official uniforms in front of him, and stepped forward: "Your Excellency, is the county magistrate?"

The middle-aged official in a green official robe said: "It's my majesty, the plague is serious here, everyone from other places should leave as soon as possible."

"I am a member of His Highness Ninth Prince. I heard that there is a plague here, so I came to see the situation."

Chu Haozhi looked at the thousands of people and explained with a frown on his face.

"But the plague also broke out in the army? These days, the officials have banned the people in the plague area from moving around without authorization. It's just that there are insufficient manpower, so there are inevitably omissions.

If the plague spreads in the army because of this, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my top spot. "

"The epidemic is so severe, as a parent official, why did you conceal it and not report it?" Feng Shayu asked bluntly.

"It's not that the lower officials concealed it and didn't report it. When the plague first appeared, the lower officials had to report it to the imperial court, and Master Xie sent someone to warn me.

The official took the risk of leapfrogging his rank to report to the state. After waiting for several days, he did not see reinforcements from the imperial court. "

Yue Hanyan pulled Feng Shayu over, and said to Chu Haozhi: "The plague is so severe, and these people are short of medicine and food..."

Chu Haozhi sighed: "Can you still send people from the county to buy some medicinal materials?"

The county magistrate was also helpless, anxious and worried: "I brought out all the people who can be used.

As for the medicinal materials, the prices have gone up in the past few days, and I can't afford to sell the property..."

Yue Hanyan said: "At present, the fastest and best way is to ask His Highness Ninth Prince to send troops to bring some medicinal materials and food.

Stabilize the infected people first, otherwise it will easily lead to riots, and I am afraid that it will really be out of control. "

As soon as I had a rift with him, I immediately asked him to send troops to me, fearing that I would plant a hidden danger of suspicion.

But if no reinforcements were sent, the epidemic would be difficult to control. Chu Haozhi was in a dilemma, so he finally nodded.

Feng Shayu gave the two of them a pill, and ordered the servants to divide the patients according to their severity.

In order to prevent these isolated people from having cross-reinfection and aggravating the condition.

"The symptoms of these people are mostly strong heat and polydipsia, sore and swollen throat, which is rotten throat."

Feng Shayu said, "Medical records record that throat syndrome occurs in winter and spring, and it is contagious regardless of the age. , fiery and blazing inside."

Isn't laryngitis the crimson fever of modern society?The disease is characterized by high fever, chills, sore throat, headache, vomiting, anorexia, and irritability.

Because modern society has been vaccinated since childhood, there has never been a large-scale epidemic outbreak. Even if there are a few sporadic cases, penicillin can be injected immediately for antibiotic therapy, and the recovery will be cured within ten days.

But where are the antibiotics here?Not to mention sterile saline, and I am not a medical professional, even if I am a medical professional, how can I make medicine without any equipment?

According to historical records: in the 22nd year of Jian'an, plague was prevalent, every family had the pain of zombies, and every room was crying.

Either close the door and die, or lose the family and die.

Of the seven sons of Jian'an, the fifth died of the epidemic.

Mr. Xie concealed the epidemic and did not report it, and took the opportunity to drive up prices, which is tolerable or unbearable.

The only lesson humans learn from history is that humans don't learn from history.

"Hanyan, send an order to Mingzun, asking her to gather all the medicinal materials and grains from the Southwest Pharmacy in Chonglou Pavilion, and deliver them as soon as possible."

Chu Haozhi ordered.

Thinking of Nan Cangming's words that day, Chu Haozhi thought that maybe from now on, he should find a way out for himself and the people in Chuchen Palace.

"I haven't seen Lord Mingzun for a long time, let her come here in person this time."

"Is there anything the Palace Master needs to see Mingzun?" Yue Hanyan asked tentatively seeing Chu Haozhi's expression was different.

"Since ancient times, companionship with a king is like companionship with a tiger, and it is better not to accompany one who has no great plan.

The rift between the monarch and his ministers, and the villain's frame-up are all fatal blows, and I am just planning for a rainy day and preventing it before it happens. "

"But the little master was raised by you alone, and he depends on you more than anyone else."

Yue Hanyan couldn't help but speak for the little master. Both of them were masters who didn't want to talk too much, and they didn't know what the conflict was.

"That's why I need to plan in advance. No emperor in a high position will care about old feelings? Let go of the most embarrassing and embarrassing courtiers who have seen him.

Since ancient times, the king has been so lucky, the most ruthless emperor's family. "

Even Chu Haozhi, who is as confident as he is, doesn't think he can be lucky enough to be that exception.

After all, the human heart is the most unpredictable.

"Okay, I command to go down."

Yue Hanyan stopped persuading her, and left the matter of the parties to their own resolution.

"Plague, come for reinforcements quickly."

Yue Hanyan thought for a while and added three words "Gongzhuwei" on the back of the paper.

He didn't expect that he wanted the little master to come and resolve the conflict, but he didn't expect that Chu Haozhi was really infected with the disease.

After two consecutive days of continuous operation, busy distributing medicines to resettle the affected people, and rushing tirelessly to the southwest before, the body that needed to be recuperated was subjected to overloaded work time and time again, and finally couldn't stand it anymore.

When Chu Haozhi woke up, he felt dizzy and groggy, with no strength in his whole body, especially the pain in his throat was unbearable.

Looking at Feng Shayu's worried eyes, he predicted that the situation was not good.

After receiving the news, Anqi in the military camp hurried to find Nancangming, and asked to borrow 1000 people to deliver medicinal materials, grain and grass to Luzhen where Chu Haozhi was.

Seeing the words of Palace Master Wei, Nan Cangming felt as if his strength had been drained, he stood firmly on the desk and said: "I'm going to Lu County, you change my clothes and sit in the army for me , I will order no disturbance."

"Your Highness, you can't go, once you are found leaving the camp without authorization, the capital will definitely not let you go.

Moreover, the plague is raging in Luzhen, if you make any mistakes, your subordinates will die! "An Qi kowtowed.

"Since you have followed me, obey my orders, anyone who dares to stop me - die.

You are his man and I respect you, but he is in danger and I must go. "

His cold and gloomy eyes swept across An Qi's face, and he raised his right hand as he spoke, the soft sword in his hand was out of its sheath, and the cold light flickered.

Dark Seven had no choice but to clenched his teeth and clasped his fists: "This subordinate takes orders."

Nan Cangming asked Xiao Yan to order 1000 troops to rush to Luzhen all night long.

Along the way, he felt that the horses and chariots transporting the medicine were too heavy, so he asked Xiao Yan to escort them, while he led 120 cavalrymen and marched quickly.

Chu Haozhi fell asleep again drowsily after taking the medicine. Feng Shayu and Yue Hanyan hadn't closed their eyes for several days, and they were on the verge of collapse at this moment.

People in despair kept asking: "Doctor, can we still be saved? Has the imperial court abandoned us?"

"When will the food arrive? When will the medicinal materials arrive? The child has had no food for two days!"

"Let us go, we'd rather die outside than starve to death here."

The county magistrate was hoarse: "Believe me, the imperial court will send someone here immediately.

immediately……"

But the noisy crowd, the voices of abuse, questioning, and crying one after another, how can it be calmed down with a few words?But what's wrong with them?Just to survive.

It was midnight when Chu Haozhi woke up again, and the room was pitch black. He wanted to get up and drink some water, but his whole body was sore and weak, as if he had been crushed.

He struggled to get up and touched the teapot, and was about to pour water but his whole body went limp. Chu Haozhi was ready to fall heavily, but unexpectedly fell into a familiar embrace.

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