"Who is this person? Why is Yishui's white robe and white flag more mournful than the white-clothed guard..."
The Kyoto city gate troops poured out of the city gate one after another, standing on tiptoes and looking into the distance in confusion. The passing people and merchants also stopped and looked up.
From a distance, I saw a huge team. Not only were all the people wearing white clothes and white robes, but even the flags were white. The large carriages were also different from the usual ones, they were all four-wheeled carriages.
"Invulnerable to all poisons! Ningzhou's epidemic prevention army is here..."
The sharp-eyed person suddenly shouted. It turned out that the red letters embroidered on the flag were - Invulnerable to all poisons! But the people exploded with a "buzz" sound, and they all rolled and crawled away towards the city. Some
People don’t even pick up their lost shoes.
"No! Epidemic prevention troops, please wear a mask..."
The city gate soldiers were so frightened that their expressions changed. They hurriedly put on masks and hid on both sides, directly letting out the empty city gate. It seemed that what was coming was not medical care to save the people, but a large swath of plague floating in the air.
Come.
"master!"
Yu Niang opened the curtain of the carriage and said depressedly: "Everyone has run away, do we still want to spread the candy?"
"Run away? You don't think we are a funeral procession, do you..."
Zhao Guanren and his wife and concubines were sitting in the car looking confused. Bian Yulei lay on the car window and wondered: "Not a single one of us is left. We were greeted along the way. Why are the people in Beijing hiding from us? The funeral procession
There’s no need to hide, right?”
"Tsk, tsk~ People in Beijing must have never seen the world, and they feel unlucky when they see white clothes..."
Zhao Guanren shook his head with disdain. In fact, Shuntian Mansion is neither in the north nor the south, but is located in the middle of the Dashun territory. It is considered a transportation hub in the country, and the most knowledgeable people gather here.
"Wow! The capital is really big..."
The wives and concubines all poked their heads out curiously. Only Luo Tan and Bian Xianglan of the Zhao family had stayed in the capital. Zhao Guanren had never even been out of Ningzhou. At this time, he realized that the capital was really huge, even in terms of area.
Second-tier cities are smaller.
"Okay! We don't even need to go through the formalities when entering Beijing..."
Zhao Guanren sat on the carriage shaft strangely. Every city defense force was hiding like a plague god. He couldn't find anyone to question. A team of thousands of people drove straight into the city. As a result, the streets were already in chaos.
No one could be seen.
"Master Zhao! I'm coming..."
A burst of joyful cheers sounded from the front. Song Chizhu was seen waving fiercely in a carriage. Before he could get close, he jumped out, ran to the carriage and said with a smile: "Sir! I will personally lead the way for you. I will lead you in the capital."
Song is already familiar with it!"
"What's going on? Why are you avoiding us..."
Zhao Guanren jumped down in confusion, and Song Chizhu mocked: "A bunch of brainless idiots, I don't know who is spreading rumors, saying that the plague will always follow the Ningzhou Anti-epidemic Army. Although you are invulnerable to all poisons, the plague will rebound to
Others will treat you like a witch doctor!"
"Damn it!"
Zhao Guanren scolded angrily: "It turns out that someone is spreading rumors. No wonder they are avoiding us like the god of plague. I bought more than a hundred kilograms of candy and there is no place to spread it!"
"What a fool! Believe whatever you say..."
Song Chizhu said again: "It must be those grandsons from the Imperial Hospital. They failed to prevent the epidemic and were scolded by the emperor. They started arranging you as soon as they came out. That's right! I heard that Prince Duan and the Crown Prince have set the stage for you.
Banquet, which restaurant are you going to eat at?"
"Don't eat anywhere, go to our medical college..."
Zhao Guanren waved and walked to the front of the team. Song Zhizhu greeted the fellow villagers familiarly and led Zhao Guanren while walking and introduced the local customs. Everywhere he went was like ghosts passing through. The wives and concubines wanted to buy a few local specialties but could not find the boss.
.
"How are you going to the city center? That's the palace in front of you..."
Zhao Guanren put his hand on his forehead and looked into the distance. The majestic Forbidden Palace was painted red. There were almost no houses in the surrounding area. However, under the sunlight at noon, the Forbidden Palace looked a little...
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It is so gloomy that even the water in the moat cannot reflect the light.
"The Medical College is located on the west side of the Forbidden Palace. It used to be an old prince's mansion, but later it was changed into some kind of yamen, and it has been deserted ever since..."
Song Chizhu whispered: "Some people say that the emperor thought you were evil, so he wanted you to suppress it. The palace is a notoriously haunted house. The old prince and his family died in it. It is said that women cry at night.
, you can still see the ghosts of innocent people during thunderstorms, no one dares to spend the night there!"
"Which eye can see that we are full of evil spirits. Wearing white clothes makes us full of evil spirits..."
Zhao Guanren shouted unconvinced, but Song Chizhu pointed at the empty street in front of him and said: "This evil spirit is not heavy. Usually the people on this street can't be driven away with sticks. People say you are the number one mourner in Dashun."
, just blow the suona and it will be a funeral procession!"
"Yes! This is a good deal..."
Zhao Guanren hugged him and said: "You have a concubine who does funerals, right? You ask her to open a shop at the entrance of our college. We will introduce her business and get a consecration package to ensure that there will be no fraud, no plague, and profits.
Let’s split it half and half!”
"You're awesome! Even dead people can come up with ideas to make money..."
Song Chizhu walked forward dumbfounded. He could no longer understand the customs and customs. Even the Ministry of Punishment had closed the door. It seemed that the rumors were getting worse and the high-ranking officials in the court began to believe them.
"I'll go! No way..."
Zhao Guanren was dumbfounded when he walked to the gate of the palace. The gate of the palace is facing a lively street, with the palace a few hundred meters to the side. However, the row of shops opposite are not only closed collectively, most of them have signs indicating that they are out of business or transferred.
.
"Sir! This plaque of yours is more useful than the door god now..."
Song Chizhu smiled bitterly and pointed to the door. The door was repainted with vermilion paint. There were two mighty stone lions at the door. The six doors were standard configuration for high-ranking officials. Ordinary people could not build such doors no matter how rich they were.
The plaque is really scary.
There is a plaque with gold letters on a blue background hanging on the lintel - General Administration of Diseases! A white wooden plaque is nailed to the pillar of the side door - Ningzhou Medical College! There are carved wooden plaques on the left and right of the two main doors. On the left is
——Invulnerable to all poisons! On the right is ——Keep away from strangers!
"Isn't this good? People come to scare people, ghosts come to scare ghosts..."
Zhao Guanren walked up the steps with a smile. Two men immediately popped out of the concierge. They introduced themselves as people from Taiyuan Hospital. After handing them a bunch of keys, they said a few words and ran away.
Two-layer mask.
"Brothers and sisters, we have arrived at the place, let's move..."
Zhao Guanren waved carelessly, and the entire Ningzhou Epidemic Disease Administration moved over. There were more than 300 female nurses alone, and there were also many male students, as well as experienced doctors, epidemic inspectors, epidemic prevention officers, etc.
More than 1,300 people came from various places.
"Master! Are we going to live here from now on..."
Bian Xianglan got off the carriage with the female family members of the inner house, and Song Chizhu said: "According to the rules, you live in the office of the yamen, but the feng shui of this house is not good, so I specially selected a few excellent houses, and asked my wife to take some of them in the afternoon.
I went to take a look, and I, Lao Song, took a fancy to it and bought it with the money, and gave it to the adults as a welcome gift!"
"Let's go in and take a look..."
Zhao Guanren opened the pretentious folding fan and entered the door. The palace had obviously just been renovated. The houses and flowers were completely new. In addition to the main house being a reception area, there were specially arranged schools, canteens and dormitories on both sides, as well as a huge garden.
and pond.
"Everyone, come here and listen..."
Zhao Guanren walked to the front yard and shouted loudly: "We are members of the Epidemic Diseases Department. We must strictly follow the regulations. If someone catches the flu, has a bad stomach, and loses our face, don't blame me for kicking him."
Kicked back to my hometown, do you hear me?"
"I heard it!"
Everyone shouted enthusiastically, "Shengdou Xiaomin has never been so majestic. Everyone was vying to stay, and Zhao Guanren gave several more orders."
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After that, he took the female family members and Song Chizhu to continue exploring.
"Isn't this Feng Shui very good? The boards are straight and spacious..."
Zhao Guanren was very satisfied with the layout of the palace. Not to mention that it was ten times larger than his home. The inner house in the middle courtyard was a small world of its own. Although it was not as large as the Bian family's large garden in Lantai County, it still had more than a thousand people living here.
It's enough, and he himself is a person who likes to have fun.
"Master! See if there are any ghosts. I'm afraid of ghosts..."
Miss Xie Er shrank her neck in fear. The story of Zhao Guanren catching ghosts at her house had already spread throughout Lantai County. He walked into the main room of the inner house and said with a smile: "What a ghost in broad daylight, usually...
…”
Zhao Guanren was suddenly stunned. Three hanged ghosts were actually hanging on the beams, staring at him with their tongues hanging out. One of the old men was even wearing a dragon robe, and several ghost figures were running past the bedroom.
, and there were two little guys squatting under the table looking at him.
"What's wrong? Is there really something going on..."
Song Chizhu took half a step back in fear, and his wives and concubines also screamed in fright, but Zhao Guanren deliberately burped and said: "What a ghost, I just choked on the snacks. If you don't worry,
I’m here to open up the light and purify this place!”
"Purify! It must be purified, I'm most afraid of that thing..."
Miss Xie Er hurriedly ran out, and the remaining female family members did not dare to stay. Only Song Chizhu asked solemnly: "Sir! The look in your eyes just now was wrong. Is there really something unclean in this room?"
"When did this old prince die? There is no reason for him to turn into a ghost..."
Zhao Guanren stepped forward, looked up at the three hanged ghosts, and waved to them gently. As expected, they were all deprived of consciousness and could only yell at him with their teeth and claws bared.
"I heard that he has been dead for more than ten years. He took poison or hanged himself..."
Song Chizhu was so frightened that he hid outside the door and hugged the door frame. Zhao Guanren was also speechless. He was still united after more than ten years. It is estimated that these people were killed by Onmyoji, but it was just disguised as suicide. He had no choice but to
He walked into the bedroom and summoned the blue and white sword.
"Ashes to ashes! Dust to dust! Die early and be born again..."
Zhao Guanren raised his knife and chased the running kid, and after finishing the killing, he went to the main room to stab the hanging ghost. Song Chizhu watched the clouds of smoke appear out of thin air. He couldn't stand the excitement and crawled out of the yard.
"It doesn't make sense! If I want to kill you, why should I turn you into ghosts..."
Zhao Guanren walked into a private room in the backyard. A princess was huddled in the corner with disheveled hair. She looked at him with an extremely frightened expression. Then she pointed under the bed and waved her hands as if she didn't want to kill me.
"Is there a secret passage?"
Zhao Guanren squatted beside the bed curiously, but the princess suddenly rushed towards him, her two claws were blood red, but Zhao Guanren had long noticed that something was wrong with her claws, and stabbed it without looking back.
Became fly ash.
"You little bitch! How dare you play tricks on me..."
Zhao Guanren took back the green and white sword with disdain, lifted up the heavy ancient bed and dragged it out. He immediately discovered that the bluestone slab under the bed was of a different color. When he pulled out the steel knife and pried it up, there was indeed a piece of wood underneath that had already become moldy.
Cover plate.
"It can't be another secret passage for women to have affairs..."
Zhao Guanren pried open all four bluestone slabs, and when he opened the cover below, he saw that it was a well-kept earth secret tunnel, even supported by wooden shelves. However, the secret passage was very deep, and there were at least ten steps down the bluestone steps.
A few meters.
"嚓~"
Zhao Guanren lit his lighter and walked down. The water at the bottom had already submerged his feet. He could only bend down and walk forward. But this tunnel was very long. There was a ball of light a few hundred meters away, as if someone had hit the ground.
A shaft.
"I'll go! Why does it take so long..."
Zhao Guanren waded through the water for hundreds of meters when he suddenly found a bucket on the ground with a bronze plaque inlaid with the words - Shang Bingju West Sixteenth!