In order to take care of Jiang Suxi's feelings, Liuli Fengran changed the treatment of those few enemy countries from beheading to hanging. His heads were hung on the rope noose, and the treatment was completed without a drop of blood.
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Zhu He stepped forward and suggested that these spies be hung on the execution ground to serve as a deterrent and warning. Jiang Suxi became anxious upon hearing this and stood up and said: "No! These prisoners must be burned immediately."
Got it!"
Jiang Suxi walked up to Liuli Fengran and said: "Not only these prisoners, but all the dead people must be cremated!"
"What? Burned?"
"What are you doing? Everyone is dead, why don't you leave a whole body?"
"No, this is absolutely not possible!"
"..."
As soon as Jiang Suxi said that he wanted to burn the corpse, the people under the execution platform immediately raised objections.
Moving to the city has its own customs. After death, people are buried in the ground, which means that the leaves have fallen back to their roots. They believe that only by burying the ancestors can they provide for future generations. Although too many people died due to this plague, the corpses were concentrated in mass graves and could not be used.
Burial, but even if only a white skeleton is left to rot, it is still lying on the ground, and there are traces to follow. If it is burned by fire, nothing will be left.
The people were getting more and more excited. Jiang Suxi only felt a headache. She didn't know how to convince these people, but the corpse had to be burned. People who died of the plague were the source of the virus.
, even if they are buried deep underground, it will affect the water source, not to mention that so many dead people have been moved to the city that there is no time to bury them. The corpses are piled together and will soon rot. The virus will breed quickly. If not dealt with immediately, I am afraid that
Before she could develop penicillin, all the people who moved to the city died.
Seeing Jiang Suxi's embarrassment, Liuli Fengran leaned close to her body, lowered her head and asked softly: "Suxi, do you have to burn it?"
"Burn!" Jiang Suxi flashed tears in her eyes, asking for help in her eyes: "Fengran, if we want to keep more people alive, we have to burn the dead."
"Okay!" He stretched out his slender white jade hand and smoothed Jiang Suxi's frowned eyebrows with his warm fingertips. Liuli Fengran smiled at Jiang Suxi with a doting smile: "Suxi, you go.
Sit over there and leave this matter to Feng Ran, okay?"
"Fengran you..." It's not that Jiang Suxi doesn't believe Liuli Fengran, it's just that they are now in a severely affected area and are facing people who have fallen into extreme panic and have little sense left. If this matter is handled
If it's not good, these people will most likely break the jar and rush forward to kill Liuli Fengran and her directly.
She had just learned that she had a child, and had just understood her love for him. She didn't want to lose this warm happiness.
But she really had no choice. She looked at Liuli Fengran, bit her lip, and finally squeezed out a smile in return: "Fengran, then... Qing'er and I... are waiting for you."
Then, Jiang Suxi turned around, walked to the soft chair, and sat down. Her eyes rested on Liuli Fengran's body without moving away.
Liuli Fengran, I, Jiang Suxi, recognize you as my husband, the father of my children, and the only man I love in my heart!
If we can get out of Qiancheng alive, I will be your real wife. If you live up to me in this life, I will always be with you!
With a "plop" sound, Jiang Suxi's eyes widened instantly, staring at the crimson figure who suddenly became shorter five steps away. He opened his mouth wide and let the cold wind pour into his throat, unable to say another word.
Liuli Fengran, he actually knelt down!
He has such a temperament that he never kneels to heaven or to the ground. He has never knelt before the king or the deceased ancestors in the palace, but in order to burn the corpse and save more lives, he knelt down to the common people!
Her heart seemed to be twisted together, Jiang Suxi forgot to breathe, and only stared at Liuli Fengran's back, raising a bright smile on her lips, and the tears in her eyes could no longer help falling.
For a man who values the lives of the people more than his own dignity, who can say that he is not a benevolent and righteous man? How can a man who trusts her so much and goes to such lengths for her not to truly love her deeply?
she?
Liuli Fengran knelt on one knee, kneeling straight in the center of the execution platform. The strong wind lifted up his crimson robe, and there was an overwhelming sense of oppression, like a huge boulder, pressing heavily on everyone's heart.
He was kneeling, but his majesty was not compromised at all. Instead, it was like the sky above his head and the land under his feet, which made people unable to help but worship him! It was also like the green mountains in the distance, majestic and tall.
The noisy people quickly calmed down, as quiet as if this Qiancheng was an empty city with only the sound of wind.
Seeing the people kneeling down one after another, Jiang Suxi knew that Liuli Fengran had succeeded.
At this time, Liuli Fengran began to speak, her voice was calm and could not express any emotion: "The data I just obtained two hours ago is that the city-moving plague has sickened 2,342 people and killed one person.
One thousand, nine hundred and eighty people, and another 2,789 people who have not yet been diagnosed... I know that there are your relatives here. You watched them die, but you were unable to do anything. I know very well that this is
What a feeling.
Everyone knows that the surname of the Yunze Dynasty is Chu, and my surname was also Chu. But why is my surname Liuli Fengran? That’s because when I was thirteen years old, I witnessed my relatives being tied to the stake.
Burned alive! I, Liu Lifengran, understand that kind of pain...
Plague, this is a natural disaster. I, Liu Lifeng Ran, am not a god and cannot control this natural disaster. But I, Liu Lifeng Ran, am your king. I want to save your lives! If you save your life, you will save your roots and your relatives.
Already dead, they will never come back to you, but their souls have not gone far.
I believe that what they care more about is your life than a glorious burial. They must hope that you can live well and live together on their behalf! I once again promise that when this plague is over, I will not care about you.
Whether the king is still alive or not, he will build a thousand-mile green tomb for your relatives so that you can bury their ashes properly.
When people die and their flesh disappears, a hundred years later, they will be burned into a pile of loess and ashes, so that they can return to the earth as soon as possible. Isn't this the deepest respect for them?"
"Fourth Prince, please get up quickly. It's us who are ignorant. We can't bear your gift." In the crowd, a man who looked like a scholar raised his head and said loudly: "Xiaomin's father is gone. Xiaomin's father is gone."
I feel uncomfortable, too many people died after moving to the city, Xiaomin... Xiaomin agreed to burn it! Xiaomin's father was a doctor, and when he died, he asked Xiaomin to cremate his body. He said that he was full of poison.
, we can no longer harm our neighbors, it is selfishness of the common people, and they are reluctant to let go..."
"Your Majesty, this is Zhang Xiucai. His father is the best doctor in the city we moved to. He saved many people. Four days ago, he contracted the plague and went..." The man said with shame and sadness, Zhu He said
The parents felt very sad, so they gently explained a few words to Liuli Fengran.
"Your father is a good doctor. His spirit in heaven will protect Qiancheng!" Liuli Fengran nodded towards the scholar.
"Fourth Prince, please get up! Zhang Xiucai is right! We are too ignorant! Burn! The people also agree to burn!"
"Xiaomin also agrees to burn it!"
"The old woman agrees too!"
"agree!"
"..."
Perhaps the pain that this plague has brought to people is so heavy that they are numb from the pain, so Liuli Fengran used the most direct way to arouse their desire for life. Their relatives are gone, their families are separated, but as long as their lives are still alive
Now, there is still hope!
The fire outside the city burned the deep night sky red. Jiang Suxi locked himself in his room and raced against time to develop penicillin.
Two days and one night, when Jiang Suxi finally walked out of the room with the penicillin he developed, Zhu He told her that Liuli Fengran might also have contracted the plague. He locked himself in the room and had no food for two days.
go out.
It was like a thunderbolt from the blue, exploding above Jiang Suxi's head. She pinched the penicillin in her hand and asked in a trembling voice: "Which room is he in?"
She yelled in panic: "Quick! Take me there! Take me there! Why didn't you tell me earlier, why!"
"The prince said not to disturb the princess's development of new medicines. The prince also said..." Zhu He told Jiang Suxi what Liuli Fengran told him and took Jiang Suxi to Liuli Fengran's room.
Kicking open the door that Liu Lifengran had locked from the inside, Jiang Suxi was attacked by a hidden weapon without any surprise. She nimbly dodged and the brick-thick book hit Zhu He on the head.
"Get out! This king has said that no one is allowed to come in! Anyone who disobeys the order will die!"
Liu Lifengran's voice was obviously a little weak, and the eerie and cold aura had not diminished at all! The heavy curtains covered his body, and Jiang Suxi could only vaguely see that he was lying on the ground.
Jiang Suxi looked back at Zhu He and saw that a bloody hole had been made on Zhu He's head by the book. He quickly took out a bottle of medicine from his sleeve and handed it to him, and motioned for him to go and guard outside.
"Fengran, it's me...Suxi..." After Zhu He went out, Jiang Suxi started to try to walk forward, but as soon as she took a step, the oncoming fierce palm wind forced her back to where she was. The wind
The curtain was lifted and quickly fell again. Liuli Fengran's tone was filled with annoyance: "Why did you come in? I'm upset, so get out!"
"Arrived? What's bothering you? Are you bothering me?" Liu Lifengran treated her like this, which made Jiang Suxi even more panicked. She knew Liu Lifengran, and the more he acted like this, the more likely he was really infected with the plague and couldn't get close.
She had no choice but to provoke him with words.
There was silence behind the curtain for a few seconds, and Liuli Fengran's voice became softer: "Suxi, Fengran has something that he can't leave. Be good, you go back first, Fengran will visit you later!"
"Later? When?" Jiang Suxi refused. She held her breath and quietly moved forward.