Daming: I am the most powerful emperor grandson, please abdicate the throne

Chapter 342 Clothes of smallpox patients

outside the city.

A farmer bought a lot of things and planned to go home to celebrate the New Year. He and his wife and children would have a good meal and left in a hurry, just to rush back for the New Year's Eve dinner.

But on the way back, he saw a rather large baggage, which he dropped on the roadside.

"This is?"

The farmer knelt down, opened the bag and took a look.

What I saw inside were five beautiful woolen shawls. They looked like they had been worn, but they were still clean, not dirty, and felt warm to the touch.

"Someone must have dropped it, and now it's mine. I'm worried about not having any clothes for the winter."

Farmers don't have any idea of ​​​​gathering money. When they see something so useful, they just take it for themselves.

He also doesn’t think that clothes worn by others would be inappropriate for him to wear again.

They had never seen such a woolen shawl before. The clothes they usually wore were all in tatters. To suddenly have such beautiful clothes was something they could only dream of.

Return to the village.

As the farmer walked home, he greeted people in the village.

"I am back."

After walking into the house, the farmer took out the clothes he had picked up and said, "Look, I brought back some good things..."

About the same time.

On the streets of the city, a beggar shivering from the cold was walking on the snow-covered road, holding a broken bowl in his hand, begging everywhere for a bowl of New Year's Eve dinner.

At this time, a carriage hurriedly passed by him and almost hit him.

"Walking so fast, are you rushing to die?"

The beggar cursed and wanted to throw his broken bowl at the carriage to vent his dissatisfaction.

Thinking that the broken bowl was another tool for eating, he was reluctant to part with it, so he could only put it away and let go of this idea. But at this moment, a baggage fell from the carriage and rolled several times on the snow on the ground.

"Hey……"

The beggar wanted to remind the owner of the carriage that something had fallen.

But thinking that the carriage almost hit him and that the people in the carriage were disgusting, he gritted his teeth and refused to remind him. He opened the bag and saw several cotton-padded jackets inside.

"It's a good thing!"

The beggar, who was shivering from the cold, finally stopped shaking.

He quickly put it on and felt a warmth coming over him, exclaiming that it felt comfortable.

So, the beggar wrapped himself in this cotton-padded coat and continued begging, almost walking all over the city. Finally, he begged for a bowl of cold rice and some broth poured on the cold rice, under the door of a wealthy family. Illuminated by street lights and had a hearty meal.

For a beggar, I don’t know how happy tonight is.

Similar things happened not only in the capital city.

It happened in the villages outside the city and in several counties under the rule of Yingtianfu.

Some people, or beggars, picked up some clothes for no reason.

Either cotton coats, wool coats, wool blankets, shawls, etc.

The people who picked them up were poor people who were reluctant to throw them away and would definitely take them home.

Ding Gugang and Liu Xin appeared on the streets of Yingtian with different appearances.

Jinyiwei also became quiet tonight. The number of people outside was not as large as before. They were not worried about being discovered. At this time, they were looking at the beggar who had picked up the cotton-padded clothes and was still eating cold rice juice under the lantern.

"Smallpox broke out in a tribe on the grassland, which just brought us an opportunity."

Liu Xin asked: "Brother Ding, is your fever gone?"

Ding Gugang said: "It has been cured for a long time. We will wear the clothes of smallpox patients for a while. If we contract smallpox, which is not serious, we will never be infected again in the future. Therefore, we will not be afraid of the smallpox outbreak in Tianfu. We will keep two pieces for arrangement at that time." I sent it to Zhu Yunwen so that he could contribute his merits."

Liu Xindao: "I know how to do it. I just use clothes to spread the smallpox. It doesn't seem to be that bad, right? We wear clothes and the fever will be cured in two or three days."

Ding Gugang said calmly: "Brother Liu, don't worry! Those clothes are more toxic and different from ours. Tomorrow morning, there will definitely be many patients with fever. Then we will see the excitement of Yingtian Mansion."

Liu Xin laughed and said: "This excitement must be very exciting."

The life and death of ordinary people has nothing to do with them. Even if they all die, they will not feel soft-hearted.

"Do we really want this?"

Tang Saier relented, fearing that too many people would die by then.

Ding Gugang snorted coldly: "Otherwise, what should I do? Find a time to contact Zhu Yunxuan and pass smallpox to him quietly, or lead him to a place where smallpox is breaking out. I want him to die first."

Smallpox has a high fatality rate and a very low survival rate.

Being infected is basically the same as waiting to die. This is how Ding Gugang wants to kill Zhu Xuan.

"All right!"

Tang Saier had no choice but to agree, but she really couldn't bear to see so many people die.

As the future Holy Mother of the White Lotus Sect, her thoughts are actually quite similar to those of the Holy Mother.

"But when we went to that grassland tribe to buy clothes, we found that there was another one, and people from the Ming Dynasty also went to buy clothes."

Liu Xin said: "Our people tracked it down and found that the person who bought the clothes sealed the clothes in a jar and finally sent it back to Tiantian. It seemed that it was Zhu Yunxuan from the hospital. The clothes never appeared again. "

"What does Zhu Yunxuan need the clothes of a smallpox patient?"

Ding Gugang thought for a while and suddenly thought of a good idea!

The second plan, also called the backup plan, emerged.

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Inside the palace.

Zhu Xuan and the others were still having New Year's Eve dinner happily.

I have no idea what is happening outside, and I have no idea. A disaster is about to break out in Yingtian Mansion, and many people will die.

Even if a virus is brought back, it will not break out in an instant and will take a certain amount of time to develop.

After the New Year greetings, Zhu Yuanzhang asked Xu Xingzu to serve wine and food.

The eunuchs came over with a dazzling array of wine and food, and placed them on the table in front of the princes and grandsons.

Thanks to Zhu Xuan's changes, Daming is now rich, and the New Year's Eve dinner is much richer.

However, in a year, Lao Zhu would only indulge in luxury tonight. He had to save what he should usually save, and it didn't matter once a year.

Zhu Yuanzhang gave a speech and asked them to continue eating and drinking.

"Brother, I want to go to the second brother and the younger brother."

When Zhu Yunzhen saw Zhu Xuan and the others chatting so happily, he wanted to run over and join in the fun.

But Zhu Yunwen's face turned cold: "If you dare to go there, don't come back again."

Zhu Yunxuan was startled and immediately lowered his head.

"They are our enemies."

Zhu Yunwen said coldly: "My mother died because of Zhu Yunxi. If you dare to go there, you will no longer be my biological brother."

As for Zhu Xuan, he knew that he would be dead soon.

Zhu Yunxi not killing him would make it easier for him to torture and take revenge in the future.

Zhu Yunzhen did not dare to argue with his elder brother, so he had to lower his head.

"Yunxi can't go either."

Zhu Yunwen hummed softly and said: "Sit quietly. After eating, go back and offer incense to the mother and concubine."

"Yes!"

They said in unison.

They didn't dare to object to their elder brother's words.

I just don’t quite understand why brothers become like this.

(End of this chapter)