Chapter 85 Admiration (five more)
When Chen Zhongyuan and the others were ready, more than 500 people, including Han Qinhu and his own soldiers, took up weapons and carried herbs on their backs.

Hong Lianshuo carried his son and walked towards Yandu City with them.

"Master, Master." Han Zhong dragged Han Zhanhu and fell to the end of the team.

"Uncle Zhong, what's the matter with you?" Han Jihu still respects him very much, and has suffered a lot with his parents.

"Young master is really going to see the city." Han Zhong looked at him hesitantly and said.

"Yeah! I'm afraid it's very bad in the city right now." Han Chuhu frowned and looked at him and said.

"Oops? Young master is still going!" Han Zhong said disapprovingly, "It's too risky."

"There won't be any danger, Uncle Zhong will worry too much." Han Yanhu patted his arm and gave him a reassuring look, "We've all taken precautions."

"Master, this old slave has something to say. I don't know if I should say it or not." Han Zhong turned around with his black eyes, and the person in front of him turned into a black spot, far enough away from him.

"What can't be said!" Han Yanhu followed his line of sight and said with a chuckle, "What's the secret? I'm afraid that the wall will have ears!"

"Does the young master think this disease is a plague?" Han Zhong looked at him seriously and said.

Han Chuhu restrained the smile on his face, looked at him with dark bottomless eyes and said, "What do you want to say?"

"We all know that the plague can't be cured, so how could this lady Hong be cured?" Han Zhong said boldly, looking at him who couldn't see the joy or anger, "Langzhong in the army, it's okay to treat trauma, but he doesn't care about the plague. good at."

The subtext is that Mrs. Hong said it was a plague, it was a plague, we have no way of knowing, maybe this is just a means!
"What do you want to say?" Han Chuhu looked at him sharply and said.

"What the old slave wants to say, the young master definitely doesn't like to hear it, but the old slave still wants to say it." Han Zhong glanced at him secretly and said with determination.

"You want to say that this plague is fake, it's just an ordinary illness, and Madam Hong is using this to buy people's hearts." Han Chuhu squinted slightly at him and said.

"Young master, this has to be guarded against!" Han Zhong said worriedly, "You see that these people are now looking at Mrs. Hong, and with her stubbornness, do you still have the young master to speak?"

"Uncle Zhong! I'll only say some things once, please remember them firmly." Han Chuanhu looked at him very seriously and said, "Your so-called bribing of people's hearts is a baseless guess. It's not a few people, thousands of people are sick, you can't see it! If we didn't find it early and deal with it decisively, we would all be finished." He said forcefully, "Ms. Hong did not hide her secrets in the slightest, we admire that there are People who are capable. Don't make random guesses, people are open-minded, can we be such a villain?"

"Master!" Han Zhong's expression changed greatly, "What do you want to do? Do you want to submit to a woman?"

"I said that Mrs. Hong was a capable person and saved my life." Han Jihu stared at him with dark eyes and said, "Put away the villain tricks in your mind."

"Master, this old slave is for your own good." Han Zhong said anxiously, sweating profusely.

"For my own good? Did you ask my permission?" Han Chuhu suddenly raised his voice and said angrily, "How do you know that what is good to me is good, you are revenge for kindness and revenge, and you are trapping me The Han family and injustice. How can people who are not benevolent and injustice stand between heaven and earth."

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