Chapter 70
"Plague?!" Yue Jue and Yue Jing's expressions darkened.
"It's almost the same, please protect your highness and the third prince." Wang Shu handed the scarf closer, and he didn't dare to speak nonsense if he was not [-]% sure.
Yue Jue lowered her eyes, and glanced at the square scarf: "Yue Jing, put it on."
He summoned a soldier and said to the soldier and Wang Shu: "Go to find General Wei immediately and ask him to find an open space to accommodate the victims of the disaster with Doctor Wang."
"Isolate the infected patients and count the number of infected patients."
"As for the victims who have died, they will be dealt with in one place."
Yue Jue calmly and quickly came up with a solution.
Yue Jing waited for the two to leave before handing the scarf to Yue Jue, "Brother Huang."
Yue Jue didn't answer, "I don't need it, you don't know martial arts and your physical resistance is poor, it's better to wear it."
"How about that!"
"Now the people are panicking. As the prince, I should lead by example. If I show fear of this plague, it will definitely cause panic among the victims."
Yue Jue patiently explained that it could be seen from the gate of the city that the victims did not trust the imperial court.
In the face of hunger and death, even if he is a prince, he is useless.
Yuejing's expression was complicated when he heard the words, he put away the square scarf in his hand, "Brother Huang doesn't need it, so neither does Yuejing!"
"Nonsense!" Yue Jue's brows and eyes were cold, looking at Yue Jing's stubborn eyes with a trace of sullenness.
Seeing Yue Jue's angry appearance, Yue Jing's expression distorted for a moment:
"Brother Huang, I'm not a child anymore, why can't you treat me as a brother who stands side by side with you?"
"I know you're doing it for my own good, but Yuejing also wants to help Brother Huang!"
Are you not a child?
Yue Jue looked at Yue Jing, who was about the same height as him, and he was indeed no longer the little Yue Jing who followed him all day long.
He, has his own idea.
"It's up to you." After Yue Jue finished speaking, she stopped looking at him and walked towards the state capital.
Yue Jing looked at Yue Jue's retreating back with a deep expression, the veins on the back of her hand bulged, and she clenched the handkerchief tightly.
More than half of the government offices in Dongjizhou were destroyed by the flood, and they no longer had the majesty of the past, and they were barely decent after they were cleaned up.
Yan Yi disappeared, no one in the state capital was in charge, and there was a riot among the victims, which can be said to be a leak in the house and it rained overnight.
Yue Jue sat in the government office, looking at Yang Shu, the only surviving state judge kneeling on the ground.
The people who came here were also sickly, not much better than those outside.
"Do you know where Master Yan and Master Zhang Yan disappeared?"
Yue Jue looked at Yang Shu with deep eyes, and carefully scrutinized his expression.
Yang Shu trembled when he heard the words, and knelt down on the ground: "His Royal Highness, the place with the worst flood is Quanya Village outside the city. Mr. Yan was swept away by the flood during the rescue and disappeared. Knowing Mr. Qian, I have also sent people to search for it, but it was still unsuccessful."
"As for Mr. Zhang... I have never known how he disappeared."
"Oh?" Yue Jue's voice was very soft.
Yang Shu didn't dare to raise his head at all, and continued: "Master Zhang took his humble ministers to distribute food and porridge that day, and sent soldiers to repair the foundation dams that were washed away by the flood, unblock them along the water, and save the loss in the city."
"Everything is going in a good direction, but when the minister came to the government office to look for Mr. Zhang early the next morning, he was nowhere to be found, including the disaster relief money."
Yue Jue narrowed her eyes slightly, "So this huge mansion is still haunted?"
"Such a big living person, so much food money disappeared overnight, it is a good story!"
Yang Shu was frightened and kowtowed repeatedly: "Your Highness, spare me! Everything I said is true, I dare not lie!"
It does sound absurd, but it really happened to him.
He searched the government office upside down and found no trace of Mr. Zhang.
"Where are the five hundred soldiers who came with Zhang Yan? Where did the battalion go?" Yue Jue ignored his begging for mercy and continued to ask.
Yang Shu heard the words and recalled carefully, "When Master Zhang arrived in Dongji Continent, there were only three hundred soldiers, and the 500 soldiers His Highness said have no way of knowing."
Yue Jue narrowed her eyes slightly, saying that the man named Yu was not lying.
Seeing that Yue Jue didn't make a sound, Yang Shu went on to say:
"Many of the 250 soldiers died during the disaster relief process, and the bandits left only [-]."
"After Mr. Zhang disappeared, those soldiers are still fighting with the state garrison on the front line of disaster relief."
"...sickness, injury, and the need to resist bandit raids at any time, coupled with the shortage of food, has long been defeated."
Yue Jue's brows and eyes furrowed deeper and deeper: "Did the rioting bandits find out who did it?"
"The bandits are bandits from Qiyun Mountain. They burned, killed and looted a large amount of money and food in the city, and captured...many young men and girls."
"This also caused their team to grow stronger, and the state forces could not fight against them at all."
The state government couldn't provide money and food, but the bandits could provide food and clothing for the people. Some people were so hungry that they joined Qiyun Mountain voluntarily or forcedly.
It's a vicious cycle of bandits daring to rob and kill, gangs committing crimes.
The state garrison can only guard a small part, and the rest are powerless.
East Pole will become what it is today.
"Qiyun Mountain bandits?" Yue Jue's deep eyes gradually became cold, "Why didn't Yan Yi suppress the bandits?"
Also let it develop and grow, and ride back to the head of the state capital.
"It's not that Lord Yan doesn't suppress bandits, it's because there were no bandits in Qiyun Mountain before, and there were only a few hunters who lived by hunting."
Unexpectedly, during the disaster, they developed into bandits.
Yue Jue said quietly: "So this bandit has developed recently."
It was too fast, too fast.
"The leader of the bandit is those hunters?"
Yang Shu wiped the shout from his forehead, the coercion of the superior Yue Jue made him break out in cold sweat:
"Your officer...have never seen it before."
Yue Jue frowned and fell into deep thought. Right now, Yan Yi and Zhang Yan have no clues about what to do. This Qiyun Mountain is a disaster, and there will be no peace if the victims are not eliminated.
It's better to explore this Qiyun Mountain first, it's hard to say if you can find a breakthrough.
In this case, the most urgent task is to suppress the bandits.
"You go back."
Yue Jue waved Yang Shu back, and said to Qiu An, "Go and call Wei Chi."
When Yan Qi set off from Yongling, he asked the waiter in the shop to help him hire a coachman to free Jiang Qi.
It is still very guilty to let the Prince of Zhou drive the carriage for her.
Now Zi Yanxi was sitting comfortably in the carriage, admiring the peach blossoms that were in full bloom along the way, eating the rose cakes at hand and the nuts purchased in Yongling, not to mention how happy he was.
When the breeze blows, even the air is mixed with the sweet fragrance of peach blossoms.
Yan Qi looked at the rose pastry in his hand, then stared at the pink and tender peach blossom with salivation, and asked Jiang Qi:
"The shortbread made of roses is so delicious, so isn't it also delicious to make peach blossoms into pastries?"
She hasn't eaten the peach blossom cake yet.
Jiang Qi: ...
"It's just shortbread, how can it be so rare?"
Anyway, she is also a princess who is used to delicacies from mountains and seas, like a greedy cat.
Yan Qi glanced at him with crescent-like eyes, "If you don't taste it, how will you know whether it is rare or not? The deliciousness of shortbread can only be felt, not described."
After finishing speaking, he took another bite of the rose cake in his hand.
is it?
Jiang Qi stared quietly at Yan Qi's peach-like eyes, and leaned closer: "It looks really good, I should try it."
"That's right, wait for me to replace you..." Take a piece.
Yan Qi's words were stuck in her throat, and the warmth and softness from her hand made her froze on the spot.
(End of this chapter)
"Plague?!" Yue Jue and Yue Jing's expressions darkened.
"It's almost the same, please protect your highness and the third prince." Wang Shu handed the scarf closer, and he didn't dare to speak nonsense if he was not [-]% sure.
Yue Jue lowered her eyes, and glanced at the square scarf: "Yue Jing, put it on."
He summoned a soldier and said to the soldier and Wang Shu: "Go to find General Wei immediately and ask him to find an open space to accommodate the victims of the disaster with Doctor Wang."
"Isolate the infected patients and count the number of infected patients."
"As for the victims who have died, they will be dealt with in one place."
Yue Jue calmly and quickly came up with a solution.
Yue Jing waited for the two to leave before handing the scarf to Yue Jue, "Brother Huang."
Yue Jue didn't answer, "I don't need it, you don't know martial arts and your physical resistance is poor, it's better to wear it."
"How about that!"
"Now the people are panicking. As the prince, I should lead by example. If I show fear of this plague, it will definitely cause panic among the victims."
Yue Jue patiently explained that it could be seen from the gate of the city that the victims did not trust the imperial court.
In the face of hunger and death, even if he is a prince, he is useless.
Yuejing's expression was complicated when he heard the words, he put away the square scarf in his hand, "Brother Huang doesn't need it, so neither does Yuejing!"
"Nonsense!" Yue Jue's brows and eyes were cold, looking at Yue Jing's stubborn eyes with a trace of sullenness.
Seeing Yue Jue's angry appearance, Yue Jing's expression distorted for a moment:
"Brother Huang, I'm not a child anymore, why can't you treat me as a brother who stands side by side with you?"
"I know you're doing it for my own good, but Yuejing also wants to help Brother Huang!"
Are you not a child?
Yue Jue looked at Yue Jing, who was about the same height as him, and he was indeed no longer the little Yue Jing who followed him all day long.
He, has his own idea.
"It's up to you." After Yue Jue finished speaking, she stopped looking at him and walked towards the state capital.
Yue Jing looked at Yue Jue's retreating back with a deep expression, the veins on the back of her hand bulged, and she clenched the handkerchief tightly.
More than half of the government offices in Dongjizhou were destroyed by the flood, and they no longer had the majesty of the past, and they were barely decent after they were cleaned up.
Yan Yi disappeared, no one in the state capital was in charge, and there was a riot among the victims, which can be said to be a leak in the house and it rained overnight.
Yue Jue sat in the government office, looking at Yang Shu, the only surviving state judge kneeling on the ground.
The people who came here were also sickly, not much better than those outside.
"Do you know where Master Yan and Master Zhang Yan disappeared?"
Yue Jue looked at Yang Shu with deep eyes, and carefully scrutinized his expression.
Yang Shu trembled when he heard the words, and knelt down on the ground: "His Royal Highness, the place with the worst flood is Quanya Village outside the city. Mr. Yan was swept away by the flood during the rescue and disappeared. Knowing Mr. Qian, I have also sent people to search for it, but it was still unsuccessful."
"As for Mr. Zhang... I have never known how he disappeared."
"Oh?" Yue Jue's voice was very soft.
Yang Shu didn't dare to raise his head at all, and continued: "Master Zhang took his humble ministers to distribute food and porridge that day, and sent soldiers to repair the foundation dams that were washed away by the flood, unblock them along the water, and save the loss in the city."
"Everything is going in a good direction, but when the minister came to the government office to look for Mr. Zhang early the next morning, he was nowhere to be found, including the disaster relief money."
Yue Jue narrowed her eyes slightly, "So this huge mansion is still haunted?"
"Such a big living person, so much food money disappeared overnight, it is a good story!"
Yang Shu was frightened and kowtowed repeatedly: "Your Highness, spare me! Everything I said is true, I dare not lie!"
It does sound absurd, but it really happened to him.
He searched the government office upside down and found no trace of Mr. Zhang.
"Where are the five hundred soldiers who came with Zhang Yan? Where did the battalion go?" Yue Jue ignored his begging for mercy and continued to ask.
Yang Shu heard the words and recalled carefully, "When Master Zhang arrived in Dongji Continent, there were only three hundred soldiers, and the 500 soldiers His Highness said have no way of knowing."
Yue Jue narrowed her eyes slightly, saying that the man named Yu was not lying.
Seeing that Yue Jue didn't make a sound, Yang Shu went on to say:
"Many of the 250 soldiers died during the disaster relief process, and the bandits left only [-]."
"After Mr. Zhang disappeared, those soldiers are still fighting with the state garrison on the front line of disaster relief."
"...sickness, injury, and the need to resist bandit raids at any time, coupled with the shortage of food, has long been defeated."
Yue Jue's brows and eyes furrowed deeper and deeper: "Did the rioting bandits find out who did it?"
"The bandits are bandits from Qiyun Mountain. They burned, killed and looted a large amount of money and food in the city, and captured...many young men and girls."
"This also caused their team to grow stronger, and the state forces could not fight against them at all."
The state government couldn't provide money and food, but the bandits could provide food and clothing for the people. Some people were so hungry that they joined Qiyun Mountain voluntarily or forcedly.
It's a vicious cycle of bandits daring to rob and kill, gangs committing crimes.
The state garrison can only guard a small part, and the rest are powerless.
East Pole will become what it is today.
"Qiyun Mountain bandits?" Yue Jue's deep eyes gradually became cold, "Why didn't Yan Yi suppress the bandits?"
Also let it develop and grow, and ride back to the head of the state capital.
"It's not that Lord Yan doesn't suppress bandits, it's because there were no bandits in Qiyun Mountain before, and there were only a few hunters who lived by hunting."
Unexpectedly, during the disaster, they developed into bandits.
Yue Jue said quietly: "So this bandit has developed recently."
It was too fast, too fast.
"The leader of the bandit is those hunters?"
Yang Shu wiped the shout from his forehead, the coercion of the superior Yue Jue made him break out in cold sweat:
"Your officer...have never seen it before."
Yue Jue frowned and fell into deep thought. Right now, Yan Yi and Zhang Yan have no clues about what to do. This Qiyun Mountain is a disaster, and there will be no peace if the victims are not eliminated.
It's better to explore this Qiyun Mountain first, it's hard to say if you can find a breakthrough.
In this case, the most urgent task is to suppress the bandits.
"You go back."
Yue Jue waved Yang Shu back, and said to Qiu An, "Go and call Wei Chi."
When Yan Qi set off from Yongling, he asked the waiter in the shop to help him hire a coachman to free Jiang Qi.
It is still very guilty to let the Prince of Zhou drive the carriage for her.
Now Zi Yanxi was sitting comfortably in the carriage, admiring the peach blossoms that were in full bloom along the way, eating the rose cakes at hand and the nuts purchased in Yongling, not to mention how happy he was.
When the breeze blows, even the air is mixed with the sweet fragrance of peach blossoms.
Yan Qi looked at the rose pastry in his hand, then stared at the pink and tender peach blossom with salivation, and asked Jiang Qi:
"The shortbread made of roses is so delicious, so isn't it also delicious to make peach blossoms into pastries?"
She hasn't eaten the peach blossom cake yet.
Jiang Qi: ...
"It's just shortbread, how can it be so rare?"
Anyway, she is also a princess who is used to delicacies from mountains and seas, like a greedy cat.
Yan Qi glanced at him with crescent-like eyes, "If you don't taste it, how will you know whether it is rare or not? The deliciousness of shortbread can only be felt, not described."
After finishing speaking, he took another bite of the rose cake in his hand.
is it?
Jiang Qi stared quietly at Yan Qi's peach-like eyes, and leaned closer: "It looks really good, I should try it."
"That's right, wait for me to replace you..." Take a piece.
Yan Qi's words were stuck in her throat, and the warmth and softness from her hand made her froze on the spot.
(End of this chapter)
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