Luan and Phoenix Tribulation: A Concubine Becomes a Phoenix

Chapter 329 Borrowing the Name of National Teacher
Feng Shijin stood up top-heavy, and said: "I'm fine, they've already piled up all the corpses in the town, do you want to go and have a look now?"

Jun Qianji raised his hand and touched Feng Shijin's forehead. He didn't have any symptoms of fever, and said, "Be patient, it will be fine when you get out of here."

Feng Shijin nodded and said: "Master, don't worry, I can bear it."

The familiar "Master" made Jun Qianji twitch his brows.Feng Shijin knew what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "I told them that you are the national teacher of Dajin. Although you are already a retired national teacher, you still have a strong appeal. Here, I still It would be more appropriate to call you Master."

Jun Qianji gave an indifferent "hmm".

Feng Shijin said again: "It's easier to call Master."

Jun Qianji asked softly: "Then you want to call me Master for the rest of your life?"

Feng Shijin shook her head: "I don't want to. Anyway, I can't scream for a few days, why don't you scream more, master, master." Her mood relaxed with a few words, and Jun Qianji was also relieved a little.

This went to the center of the town.

There is a wide stone platform square in the center of the town, and willows are planted around the square, which is a bit eerie and enchanting with the night wind.

The corpses were lined up on the square, and the people beside them held burning torches, reflecting the faces of those dead people, which was extremely terrifying.

Jun Qianji didn't let Feng Shijin approach, she could only watch from a distance.He asked people to fetch wine again, and poured it all on these corpses.Immediately, the aroma of wine was mixed with the corrosive atmosphere, and the smell was equally weird and disgusting.As soon as the fire is put down, the fire can be blazed up without any effort.

Before Jun Qianji and Feng Shijin came, the dead people in Tongxu Town had never been burned, and they were all buried underground.Little do they know that such a plague cannot be eradicated, but it can still be contagious.Later, the manpower in the town decreased sharply. Those people whose families were broken up and who had no relatives and no reason died on the street. with.

The fire burned blazingly, and it didn't burn out until dawn. Those corpses were burned to a handful of ashes by the fire, and they scattered in all directions when the morning wind blew.

The next day, when the sun rose, the town was illuminated by a golden glow, and finally it gained some popularity.

Feng Shijin was finally able to see clearly the faces of these people alive in the town.They were thin, as thin as skeletons, with high cheekbones and dark eyes.The woman who stopped their carriage had black hair as long as seaweed, but her face was so dirty that she couldn't see her true face clearly.

She guarded her child every step of the way, and when the day dawned, the boy's pale face also faded, and he became more popular.As if in a deep sleep, her breathing gradually became steady.

For women, this is already a great favor.She turned her head and knelt down in front of Jun Qianji and Feng Shijin, kowtowed vigorously, and wept with joy: "A living god! The national teacher is a living god! Thank you for saving my child, thank you for saving my child! There is no end to repaying you like a cow and a horse, and in the next life I will be a cow and a horse to repay you!"

Jun Qianji dug out all the medicinal materials in the pharmacy, distributed some to everyone, and said: "These are Cangzhu and Jiangxiang, you take them to burn and fumigate them, and if you don't have enough, go to the mountain to find wormwood and come back. Every corner has been fumigated, so that the further development of the disease may be controlled."

They have regarded Jun Qianji's words as the will of the gods, and immediately distributed the medicine and burned it in various streets.The town is not that big, and there are a lot of people and strength, so everyone went to each place after they allocated the place, and the smell of incense and medicine spread in the air, driving away the corrosive smell.

Even the crows hovering in the sky couldn't stand the smell of the medicine and were driven away.

When the medicine for burning fumigation was used up, the only remaining women in the town went to the mountain to cut wormwood and came back to continue fumigation.

Jun Qianji and Feng Shijin were dispensing and boiling medicine from morning to night. There is no alchemy furnace here, so the effect of boiling the medicine according to the proportion should be the same.People in the town drink a few big bowls every day, even the boy who wakes up wants to drink a bowl.

The boy is very well-behaved and sensible. After he wakes up, whenever Feng Shijin cooks a big pot of medicine, he will come to help light the fire.When his mother was going to make a big pot for everyone, he was also helping to light the fire.

Later, the disease did not spread again, and none of those who survived were infected with the plague.They probably survived the disaster, and their physical functions have been well exercised.

Feng Shijin chatted with the boy while cooking the medicine.She looked at the boy's immature face reflected in the light of the fire, and asked, "When did the disease start in this town?"

The boy said: "It started before the Chinese New Year. Many people were drowned in the flood, many people starved to death, and now many people died of illness."

"Why don't you get out of town before you get sick?"

"My mother said that Li Zheng was not allowed to leave alone for fear of the epidemic. Later, too many people died, and Li Zheng couldn't control it anymore. The magistrate of the county sent people to seal the town. They wanted to burn the town, it was the town. The people on the street resisted desperately and kept the town." The boy grabbed Feng Shijin's sleeve: "Sister, sister, can you help us, I don't want to starve to death here."

The Lizheng he was talking about was the little sesame official who managed the local villages and towns according to the laws and regulations of the Jin Dynasty.

From the boy's mother's two meals a day to one meal a day, it can be seen that there is not much food left in this town.If no one rescued them, even if they survived the plague, they would only starve to death.

The situation in this place must be spread now.

Feng Shijin asked: "Do you have paper and pen?"

The boy nodded and replied, "Yes, I used it when I was studying in a private school."

So he went to get paper and pen, and Feng Shijin hurriedly wrote a letter while he was free.Feng Shijin asked: "Then where are you Lizheng?"

The boy shook his head and said, "I don't know."

At this time, a voice behind said bitterly: "Lizheng saw that too many people died in the town. He was greedy for life and afraid of death, so he locked the people in the town in the city, and fled to live in the next town."

In the evening, Feng Shijin carried Sanquan out. Seeing that it was in low spirits, he also fed it a little decoction to prevent plague.Jun Qianji was sitting next to her at that time.

Sanquan didn't want to drink the bitter and astringent soup, so Feng Shijin held her down and forced her to feed her.While feeding, she said to Jun Qianji: "The news needs to be spread, and the letter has been written and needs to be delivered to the second prince, but people here may not be able to wait for so many days, there is not enough food. .”

"What do you want to do?" Jun Qianji asked lightly.

Feng Shijin raised his head, smiled lightly at him, and said: "Although you, the national teacher, have retired, I don't think the news has reached here yet, so you might as well borrow the national teacher's account before we leave." Master, do you agree with this title?"

Jun Qianji said: "It seems that there is no other way right now."

(End of this chapter)