"You robbed me of my flesh last time."

"Isn't that a joke on you?"

Cao Ying was speechless.

Wang Laoer took a bite of the dried meat and swallowed it.

"I'm not kidding."

…

That night, everyone had no sleep.

At dawn.

Hundreds of people were walking on the mountain trail.

The leader turned out to be Liang Jing.

The emperor sent people to support the mine, and Liang Jing volunteered.

The imperial concubine refused, fearing that he would catch the disease, but at that moment Liang Jing thought of his unscrupulous behavior when he was a young man, and insisted on asking for the imperial concubine behind the imperial concubine's back.

Emperor Longyan was delighted and agreed immediately. As for how to appease the noble concubine in the harem, it was not enough for outsiders. It must have taken a lot of words.

Halfway through, a sergeant came to greet him.

"Where is Chen Jin?" Liang Jing asked.

"The captain is taking care of those patients."

Liang Jing nodded, "Where is Mr. Yang?"

Immediately there was admiration in the sergeant's eyes, "Young Master Yang is rescuing people over there in the mine."

"Is he stupid?"

Liang Jing patted his forehead, "There are more than ten people trapped in the mine, and there are more than 2,000 people in the epidemic. I don't know which one is more serious? Of course, it is only right to keep an eye on those patients, and spend seven or eight efforts to get through the mine...

…Damn it, you drank too much.”

The accompanying officials agreed.

Human life is actually worthless at this moment.

For example, when the city wall was being built, it was really not a big deal for the Ministry of Works if the wall collapsed and killed several people. They would give some compensation and watch the family members leave crying, and after a while everyone would have forgotten about it.

When we arrived at the place, the sergeant said: "The camp is ahead."

Liang Jing trembled, and most of the evil young man's unscrupulousness dissipated, "The doctor is going to diagnose and treat him, but I have to go and see my poor brother."

"Liang Canjun has unparalleled loyalty!"

Someone flattered me.

But everyone knows that the camp is now a base camp for epidemics, and entering it means taking risks.

"Where is Yang Xuan?"

Liang Jing followed to the mine.

Suddenly there was a burst of cheers from the front.

Then the torch was waved.

"What do you mean? Go and see!"

Liang Jing quickened his pace with great interest.

When they saw the entrance to the cave, everyone was blocked by the crowd.

"Hey! Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Someone go and clear the way.

The people in front slowly moved to both sides to avoid them.

Liang Jing walked over.

"Bindfold your eyes and do not uncover them."

More than ten blindfolded miners were dragged out.

A six or seven-year-old boy stood at the entrance of the cave, his body trembling, standing on tiptoe to look inside.

"Aye!"

The sound is very sad.

A miner who was being held up stopped and raised his ears.

"Why did you hear my uncle's voice?"

"Aye!"

The boy rushed over.

The miner knelt down and the boy threw himself into his arms.

"Aye!"

Tears flowed down the faces of the father and son, sliding across the stains.

Liang Jing turned his eyes and saw a gray man next to him.

The man looked at the father and son and grinned.

"Zitai!"

The man followed the sound and couldn't help but feel happy.

"Brother Liang, my good brother!"

"Zitai!" Liang Jing burst into tears for some reason.

Yang Xuan came over and stretched out his arms.

"Join the army, get out of here!"

Someone reminded him behind him, and Liang Jing then remembered that Yang Xuan might have been infected with the epidemic at this moment.

Just as he was about to dodge, Yang Xuan hugged him.

"Brothers!"

"Zitai!"

Liang Jing's face turned pale.

But Yang Xuan was immoral and hugged him for a while longer.

Liang Jing collapsed on the ground, holding on to his character, "I'm tired, I'm so tired."

"Let's soak your feet."

Yang Xuan knew that this man's intestines were filled with regret at this moment.

"Young Master Yang."

The boy's voice came.

Yang Xuan turned around.

The boy knelt down.

Yang Xuangang wanted to reach out.

The boy kowtowed vigorously, "Thank you so much, Mr. Yang."

Boom!

He kowtowed again, "This one belongs to me, Aye."

Yang Xuan picked him up and said, "Second child."

"What?"

"Give him a piece of the jerky I just gave you!"

Wang Laoer looked reluctant, until he was kicked by Yang Xuan, and then he gave the boy a piece of dried meat.

"Zitai, I'm not afraid of death." Liang Jing, who was being helped up and unable to walk, was trying to support his character.

Yang Xuan coughed dryly, then coughed a few more times.

"You..." Liang Jing trembled all over.

His life was just a well-off life, but it got better after Amei became a princess. When Amei entered the palace and became a concubine, he was like a fish leaping over the dragon's gate, jumping from the bran bag into the rice bag.

The better people live, the more reluctant they are to give up their good lives, wishing they could live forever and live as long as their mother's 10,000 years.

This is what Liang Jing is like.

"It's not a disease!"
To be continued...