Suddenly there was a bang and it was Huo Qiyang who pushed the door open.
Everyone was stunned. Huo Qiyang's face was very serious and he said bluntly: "Are you doctors?"
Even Xu Wenqu choked, and Huo Qiyang said calmly: "If there is really a plague at my sister's place right now, what can you do when you go back? If there is no plague at my sister's place, and you believe the rumors and go back, what will you lose?"
"
He paused for a moment, "Whether there is or not, it won't help if you go back. That person came here and told you such news just to make you panic. He failed in the government examination. If my sister knew that you knew it was a trick,
If you fell into the trap, you will definitely be very angry... But if my sister knows that you didn’t fall into the trap and slapped that person in the face, you will definitely be happy."
He glanced at Tang Shirong and said, "I'm not going back. If you're not here, I'll give my sister the exam."
He left proudly.
Master and disciple, you look at me and I look at you. Tang Junchen sighed: "Master, if we care, we will become confused."
Tang Shirong clenched his fists.
Doesn't Huo Qiyang care about Tang Shiyue? I'm afraid he cares about Tang Shiyue more than anyone else. The meaning of Dongfeng County to him is "Sister" and only "Sister", but even so, he is still very calm
.
He said so many things for the first time because he knew that Tang Shiyue would never want to see them go back like this.
He was right, what Tang Shiyue wanted to see most was for them not to be plotted by the villain, and to be slapped in the face severely.
At a young age, Huo Qiyang is determined, calm and thoughtful, a hundred times better than him.
Tang Shirong sat down, took a few deep breaths, and his expression gradually became firm: "I'm not going back." He was not a person who would say anything and take the case back. After a pause, he said: "I'm going back to the study."
Tang Junchen's temperament was more easy-going, cheerful, and emotional. He sat there, clenching his fists, his eyes were red, and after a while he said: "Master."
Xu Wenqu let out a long sigh: "Yue'er is there, I believe everything will be fine, and your parents will be fine too." He looked at him and said, "You decide for yourself. If you feel you can't meditate, then go back.
Bar."
Tang Junchen hesitated for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said, "Master, I still want to go back and have a look."
Tang Shiyue must care more about Tang Shirong and Huo Qiyang. Even if he goes back, she won't be too angry, but if he doesn't go back... there are his parents over there! How can he ignore his parents' life and death!
Xu Wenqu nodded: "Then go back."
Tang Junchen responded respectfully, told them to pack their luggage and leave overnight.
Watching the carriage drive away, Lu Cang, who was hiding in the dark, came out.
The evil plan succeeded, and he was overjoyed.
Although he repeatedly told others that he would pass the provincial examination for high school, in fact, only he knew it, and he felt guilty. He seemed to have understood that it was impossible for him to pass the provincial examination.
If he was to stop being a scholar in this life, then...he hoped to attract a few more people, especially Xu Wenqu's disciples.
He won't let them have the opportunity to step on his head.
Xu Wenqu, on the other hand, was sitting silently in the room.
He didn't want to take the government examination, so it would be okay to leave. However, the words "care leads to chaos" that Tang Junchen blurted out made his heart skip a beat inexplicably.
Before, he only felt vaguely regretful, and when his mother talked about it, he could even treat it as a joke with a relaxed face.
But at this time, he was really frightened.
Doesn't he understand what Huo Qiyang said? Of course he understands, but he still "cares and chaos".
One wrong step, one wrong step. You can never go forward.
Xu Wenqu put his hand on his forehead and let out a long sigh.
Things have come to this, and it is useless to think too much. How can everything in the world go as planned?
The only thing he can do now is to give her a case and make her happy.
He stood up and went to the study.
Over in Dongfeng County, Tang Junchen came back, which really made Tang Shiyue angry for a while.
But after all, this was someone else's child, and it was his parents who were trapped in the epidemic area. If he didn't come back, he might be considered unfilial. So Tang Shiyue said nothing.
And it’s not just Tang Junchen.
Even Han Yi hurried back after getting the news. When they met, he fell to the ground as soon as he got off his horse. He couldn't say anything because he was tired. He just looked at her and smiled.
Knowing that she was okay, she pressed her to inoculate the pox again, and then turned back to pick up the wool and cashmere that were moving slowly.
When His Royal Highness the Crown Prince arrived in Dongfeng County, the vaccination meeting of 10,000 people was coming to an end.
At this time, there were about three to four hundred people in the venue. In addition to those queuing up for vaccinations and health checks, there were also many people who came to help and watch the fun.
Magistrate Lin was hoarse, telling everyone over and over again that Jishitang would keep the vaccine so that future generations could be vaccinated with cowpox at any time. At the same time, if anyone found that the vaccination failed, they could be re-vaccinated in time.
It is really rare for a county's parent officials to be able to achieve this level.
There were people nearby who advised him and said they could speak for him, and then these people really ran back and forth, shouting, and conveyed the matter.
The prince neither set up his stance and stepped forward proudly, nor concealed his identity and stepped forward quietly.
He waited until the end, when almost everyone had finished getting the pox, and then he stepped forward and held up his arms: "Come here alone."
As soon as the imperial doctor raised his head, he knelt down and said, "His Royal Highness!"
The prince stretched out his hand to help him up.
At this time, Magistrate Lin and everyone else who had reacted also knelt down. The prince reached out his hand to help Magistrate Lin up: "No need to be polite, everyone, get up. I came here with the holy order to spend time with everyone."
The difficulty has come too late."
Magistrate Lin's eyes were red, and he choked up and said: "Your Highness is here, it's not too late. Your Highness is here, and you can calm the hearts of the people. I... I am very grateful..." He shed tears in his arms, fell to the ground and shouted
: "Long live the emperor, long live the emperor."
Everyone followed the mountain and shouted long live the mountain.
This appearance is just right.
In fact, judging from the reaction of the people in Jubao Village, the matter is already 80% accurate, and everyone is determined. They just need to see the final result.
The prince immediately visited the people, summoned doctors, and even visited patients who had been isolated. After completing a series of political work, the success made the people burst into tears of gratitude.
In addition, Meng Yiqiu had laid the groundwork before, so when the prince came over, he only needed a small push to resolve the matter very satisfactorily.
After being busy until the evening, the prince hurriedly took a sip of tea and then asked: "Where is Ah Yue?"
Magistrate Lin was stunned for a moment before he realized: "Tang Shiyue?" He didn't dare to ask why the prince was so affectionate, so he only said: "She was with someone in the back hall, saying she wanted to make some tabloid."
The prince motioned for him to lead the way and asked: "Tabloid?"
Magistrate Lin lowered his head and reported cautiously: "Because I want to let the people know something, firstly, to avoid panic, and secondly, if there is an accident, they can conduct self-examination and self-rescue... Originally, I arranged for some people to preach on the side, but
There are new people coming every day, and they can’t remember it even if it’s taught once or twice, but the person who speaks it is hoarse.”
He paused for a moment: "So, Tang Shiyue said, follow the imperial court's example and create a tabloid... publish the matter every day."
The prince frowned slightly: "There shouldn't be many people who are literate, right?"
"There are pictures!" County Magistrate Lin blurted out, then quickly changed his words: "Go back to Your Highness, there are pictures."
The prince said: "There is no need to be too polite."
As he spoke, he arrived at the back hall of the county government office. Before he entered the door, he heard Tang Shiyue arguing with someone: "No! You must have momentum! Look at the word 'Pao' you wrote, it's always raised
One foot is so ugly!"
Lifting one foot... This description is really very "Tang Shiyue".
The prince smiled slightly, stepped in, and saw the little lady holding a piece of paper, with her back to him, comparing with Meng Yiqiu: "What I want is that feeling..." She opened her arms and said
He raised his feet and made a take-off gesture: "That's what it feels like, do you understand?"
The prince responded with a smile: "I understand." (To be continued)