Chapter 1292

The epidemic that everyone fears the most has really come.

Ling Wang led the guards and completely sealed off the village entrance.

The villagers were crying and crying, and the whole morning seemed to be completely plunged into darkness.

The shadow of death hangs over everyone.

Only Chu Qianli was still able to calmly arrange everything with a calm expression.

"The villagers are making a lot of noise now. This son wants to see what this princess is capable of. She can really suppress people's grievances."

Compared to the mess outside, Lan Fan's room is extremely quiet and comfortable at this moment.

After Chu Minghao ordered someone to make a pot of tea, Lan Fan leisurely tasted it.

However, despite this, Chu Minghao still felt a bit of anxiety that he couldn't hide.

Lan Fan didn't know what he was thinking. After Chu Minghao drank two sips of tea, he completely lost his appetite. He quickly walked to the door and opened it.

"Grandpa Shi..."

"Don't come close!" Chu Minghao said in a deep voice.

The guard quickly retreated to his seat, bowed and asked, "My lord, what are your orders?"

"Send over a dozen more guards to guard this courtyard firmly, and never allow any villagers to approach, you know?"

"But... But Master Shizi, our people were transferred away by the Vice-General Xi from the Princess' side."

"What?" Chu Minghao's face suddenly changed, "When did it happen!"

He just drank tea in the room for a while, had the guards outside the yard been transferred away by that crazy woman Chu Qianli?
Without the protection of those people, what if a villager ran in?
They all carry the poison of the epidemic!

If you accidentally mess with it, it will kill you every minute.

"Just now..." The guard lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Shi, Shizi, over there... I heard that there is a serious shortage of manpower. Vice General Xi said that even the subordinates... have to ask for help at any time. Go and help."

"He dares!" Chu Minghao really panicked now.

In case that crazy woman Chu Qianli really came to ask for someone, he had absolutely no reason to stop her.

If he stops it and the matter spreads, he will definitely lose all the hearts of the people to his father.

"Mr. Lan, I... what should we do now?" Chu Minghao immediately consulted with Lan Fan after closing the door.

"The son of the world is here on behalf of Prince Yu. If the people are in trouble, you naturally have to do your best to help. Otherwise, wouldn't you lose the hearts of the people for Prince Yu?"

Lan Fan glanced at him indifferently: "Even if Chu Qianli doesn't ask you to go, you should take the initiative to help."

"I...Of course I understand this truth, it's just..."

At this time, Chu Minghao was also speechless.

An imposing seven-foot man, do you want to tell him that I am afraid of that ghost epidemic?

But he is really afraid!

This is no joke. Which epidemic did not kill many people?
It doesn't matter whether you are a martial arts master or a fearsome general on the battlefield, as long as you contract the disease, you will die!

It's her business that Chu Qianli doesn't want anything to happen, but he is the son of the world, and he will inherit the throne in the future, so he can't have any accidents.

"Mr. Lan, it's not that I'm afraid of death, it's really... really... I still have a lot of things to solve for my father, I..."

Lan Fan glanced at him lightly.

Even if Chu Minghao had something to say, he couldn't continue.

Finally, he finally whispered: "Mr. Lan, I don't want to die, you can find a way for me, in the future, I will definitely repay you!"

(End of this chapter)

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