pungent peasant girl

Chapter 668 To Steal, To Rob

Daoist Liu Yuan is at this age, has experienced a lot, and has seen a lot.Luo Ziyan had never seen Daoist Liu Yuan frown, he was very open to many things.

But now, he was sitting on a chair with countless herbs in front of him, his eyes were full of pain and confusion, and he was sighing deeply.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yun hurried over, "Daoist, what's wrong?"

Upon hearing the sound, Taoist Liu Yuan looked at Mo Yun, and then at Luo Ziyan and the others. He shook his head, "It's too difficult."

"Why do you say it's too difficult?" Mo Yun said, "Could it be that this plague can't be cured?"

Daoist Liu Yuan said: "Xiao Yun, you don't know. This plague was spread from Xiongyan, and it was caused by the plague and cattle plague of Xiongyan. I have tried the medicinal materials repeatedly with several imperial doctors, but these medicinal materials It can only temporarily control and delay the patient's time, but it cannot be cured."

Luo Ziyan's heart sank, "It's been so long, but it still can't be cured?"

"That's not true." Sun Miaohai interjected, "Actually, Daoist Liu Yuan also found several more useful herbs that can cure these plagues."

"Then go find it." Meng Qianyan blurted out.

Daoist Liu Yuan sighed, "But this herb is extremely rare in Dahe, but it grows in patches on some mountains in Xiongyan."

Meng Qianyan understood, "That is to say, if you want to cure the plague, you must go to Xiongyan to gather medicine."

"That's right." Sun Miaohai said: "The General sent out many people to gather medicine, but the people of Xiongyan did not allow Dahe's people to enter Xiongyan at all. Later, the General recruited his former followers, and their relatives had Xiongyan These people are close to those herbs, but Xiongyan actually sent troops to protect these herbs, just to prevent us from collecting herbs to treat diseases!"

To be in such a predicament.

Luo Ziyan was stunned, "Send someone to steal it again?"

"Go, the guards there are simply a net."

Both Sun Miaohai and Taoist Liu Yuan were helpless, and it was obvious that they were very uncomfortable.

Luo Ziyan walked out of the house quickly, and the streets and alleys outside were filled with groggy, pale patients everywhere.

These are Dahe's people, they are all Dahe's soldiers!

All innocent lives!
He felt that his heart was suffering like bleeding.

Meng Qianyan also came out and called him softly, "Ziyan."

"Qianyan." Luo Ziyan turned around and hugged Meng Qianyan tightly.

At this moment, he is also so vulnerable.

"That's right." Daoist Liu Yuan's voice resounded in the room, "Your majesty, empress, and Xiao Yun, you should drink these medicines first. Although it can't be cured, it can still be prevented."

Hearing the sound, Meng Qianyan pulled Luo Ziyan up and hurried over to drink the medicine.

One bowl per person, thick concoction.

Drink it, it's too bitter to speak.

But they didn't feel the pain, because the life and death of those common people and soldiers was even more painful.

Luo Ziyan looked at the herbs on the table and remained silent.

Sun Miaohai's voice sounded, "Your Majesty, there are some words that the general will not know whether to say or not."

Luo Ziyan looked at him slowly.

"Although, although Daoist Liu Yuan said that this plague cannot be cured, we can prevent it. The prerequisite for prevention is to isolate, completely isolate."

"What do you mean?"

Sun Miaohai knelt down all of a sudden, "Your Majesty, the last general also has a heart of grief. But, when it really comes to a last resort, I'm afraid we have to give up Juncheng and Juecheng, and we retreat to Yuecheng inside."

"What about the common people?" Luo Ziyan asked quickly.

Sun Miaohai lowered his head, "Your Majesty, if the quarantine is not complete, then the infection will continue."

"So you are saying that you want me to give up these two cities, give up these people and soldiers!"

Sun Miaohai's voice was choked with sobs, "Your Majesty, the general couldn't think of a better way. At the beginning, the general also thought about the people and soldiers, but in that way, Juncheng was lost. Now, Xiongyan has occupied After leaving Juncheng, soon, soon they will enter Gongjuecheng."

Luo Ziyan felt his ears rumbling.

It seemed that Sun Miaohai's voice was getting further and further away.

Two cities, tens of thousands of soldiers, tens of thousands of people, just give up all of them?

He is a king.

But to abandon his people?

"Your Majesty." Daoist Liu Yuan said slowly, "This method is not very good, but at the last moment, this is the only way to go."

"It can't be like this." Meng Qianyan blurted out.

She looked deeply at Luo Ziyan, "The emperor will not allow such a thing to happen."

"Is there any other way for the empress?" Sun Miaohai asked with a sigh.

"Let me try it." Meng Qianyan said loudly.

"I'm personally on the mountain of Xiongyan. Whether it's stealing or robbing, I want to give it a try."

"Mother, this is too dangerous!"

"Your Majesty!" Meng Qianyan kept looking at him, "You and I both understand that if we don't do it and give up on them, we will regret it for the rest of our lives."

Luo Ziyan closed his eyes.

"Your majesty, I beg you to agree, the concubine is going, the big deal is, the concubine needs to be accompanied by Brother Seventeen!"

Meng Qianyan knew him too well.

He must not abandon these people and soldiers.

If he gave up, even if the two of them finally found their own free and easy life.

He wouldn't be really comfortable either.

And so is she.

"We can try it." Mo Yun said.

Luo Ziyan was silent, silent.

After a while, "Okay, you guys go, I will wait for you here. Do your best, it doesn't matter if you fail."

"Yes."

It's almost November, and the wind in the western region is also so bitter.In the air, there is a fishy smell, a bitter taste, and the smell of rot and death.

in darkness.

Meng Qianyan and Mo Yun sneaked around Juncheng and arrived at the border between Xiongyan and Dahe.

At this time, this place already belongs to Xiongyan.

Soldiers with blond hair and blue eyes in armor stood guard.

They looked at each other.

In the distance, a torch stood, and what appeared to be a pile of firewood underneath.

Meng Qianyan picked up the bow in his hand, mounted a wooden arrow, and shot towards the torch in the distance.

The sound of whoosh crossed the night sky.

The torch there fell to the ground suddenly, and with the night wind, the wood and the small wooden arrows were also burned.

The fire suddenly became brighter.

"No, it's on fire!"

Someone saw the flames and screamed.

The soldiers who were guarding were all frightened by the flames and rushed over one after another.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Yun and Meng Qianyan entered the territory of Xiongyan one after the other.

After rushing to the city from outside the customs, it was already dawn.They found an inn and had a good rest.

When the night comes, they will act in the dark.

(End of this chapter)