Chapter 318
Feng Yiyao's face twitched, and he looked up at the sky in a strange way.
Hmph, you're still the Lord Qingtian, you don't even know you've been used as a gun by others, and you still have the face to shout about the Lord Qingtian!
Plague is contagious, especially high fever, which is contagious at an unprecedented rate.
He didn't follow the doctor's orders to evacuate the crowd, but gathered to make trouble because of some uncertain news. He really regarded himself as a hero!
Huai Gujun clenched his fists tightly, biting his back molars, trying to make himself as pleasant as possible.
"Master Fan is fine, it's just that he is tired from running around for a long time, and his body will always be a little bit unbearable. Please think about it, from Master Fan to Xiarui City until now, have you ever had a day off?"
The people's aura weakened a bit, and they recalled Huai Jun's words, it seems... that's really the case.
Everyone began to whisper, Mr. Fan is a civil servant, he took the lead in controlling the flood when he first took office, and has been working for the welfare of the people. Some time ago, there was a rumor that Mr. Fan was ill for a long time due to overwork.
Civil servants are naturally not as healthy as military officers, let alone traveling and plague, just traveling alone, peasants like them will sometimes be unable to bear it.
Seeing someone shaken, someone in the crowd immediately shouted: "Even so, there are so many doctors in the plague treatment center, how can they not be able to protect Master Fan well?"
"That's right!"
"He is our parent official. When the sixth prince is sick, he immediately alerts all the officials and looks for a doctor everywhere. But Mr. Fan has been sick for many days, but there is no doctor who cares about him. It is unreasonable, it is unreasonable!"
Feng Yiyao behind the door: "..."
No need, really no need to be so pushy.
Huai Jun's eyes turned cold, and his sharp eyes swept towards the most violent people in the crowd, like eagles hunting.
Those people were obviously taken aback, and they wanted to hide in the crowd with a guilty conscience.
Jun Huai put two fingers together and blew.
Several guards rose up upon hearing the sound, and quickly rushed towards the crowd under Huai Gu Jun's gaze.
The people were overwhelmed by the sudden change, subconsciously fled in panic and screamed.
The crowd dispersed at once, and the guards stopped moving after capturing those who provoked them alive.
Finally, some people came to their senses and saw that they were still fine, so they had the courage to look up.
This is incredible, their parents are standing right on the top of the mansion gate, standing next to the half-grown military general, with a straight figure, tall and straight like a pine.
If you look closely, his fair face is bright and dazzling under the sunlight.
Civil servants are thin, not as burly as military generals, but when an upright official like Mr. Fan stands there, he is the first thing people notice.
It seems that his slightly thin shoulders can stir up the life and death and misfortune of the entire Ezhou people.
Huai Gu Jun raised the volume again to ensure that everyone present could hear clearly.
"Everyone don't need to panic, Gu will not treat everyone like this. Be on the lookout, Mr. Fan is here. If you have any troubles or grievances, you can tell him. I can't wait, I can't make you trust like this, but I will I will do my best to take care of the people.”
The people stopped the commotion and looked at the official who was as upright as a god.
Fan Zizheng is handsome, dignified and upright.
From the downstream of Yunmeng Lake back to Xiarui City, his consciousness was drowsy all the way, if it wasn't for the little genius doctor who just recuperated him, it is estimated that it would be difficult for him to even stand up.
After waking up, he didn't dare to delay for a moment. Even if it is the hottest day in Ezhou, he still put on the official uniform meticulously.
As long as you are an official, you must keep the people in your heart for a day, and you must not slack off in the slightest.
But the world is difficult, even if he thinks he is conscientious, thinks that the plague is terrible, and he can do his best to stabilize the situation, something goes wrong.
Under the gate of the mansion, the people gathered were the people he wanted to protect day and night, but he still failed in his duty.
They are simple-minded, good-natured, and they know how to repay their kindness, but they have become the targets of people who want to take advantage of them. He feels distressed.
Huai Gu Jun lowered his voice, leaned slightly, and supported Fan Zi's shaking body, so as not to let others see the clue.
"Lord Fan, just say what you want, don't worry, I will let them all hear. If you really can't hold on, please remember to show your eyes."
Fan Zizheng nodded slightly, glanced gratefully at Huai Gujun, then turned to look at Yang Jinfan who was standing with Feng Yiyao inside the mansion gate, the corners of his lips inadvertently hooked.
Yang Jinfan met his gaze, nodded slightly, and smiled on his face as a response.
Fan Zizheng turned around, cleared his throat and said, "Fan is here to thank everyone for your concern. The plague struck and the whole city suffered. It is Fan's limited ability that made everyone suffer."
After all, he made a standard apology ceremony to the people under the mansion.
The crimson official uniform became more and more colorful under the scorching sun, and a single etiquette made the eyes of many people present wet.
Because of this plague, they died and fell ill. Some of them lost their wealth, some of their relatives died, and some of them lost all hope because of their illness.
Since ancient times, most officials were worried about their own future, and few people considered their feelings, but Mr. Fan did.
He truly loves the people like a son.
After finding out those black sheep, there were no more disturbances among the people in front of the mansion, and an old woman bowed and knelt down first.
The temperature of the street surface was scalding, but she didn't care at all. Others tried to help her, but she stopped them.
"My lord is serious. The plague is given by God. Your lord can come to Xiarui City to eliminate the harm for the people and work hard for us. It is the blessing of the people of Xiarui City. It is a great blessing! Your lord is a living Bodhisattva and the master of Qingtian. Thank you, my lord. Grace for saving lives!"
As soon as the old woman said this, many people also knelt down and kowtowed in the direction of Fan Zizheng.
Huai Gujun still supports Fan Zizheng with one hand, but his body is turned sideways.
This kind of gratitude was only for Fan Zizheng, and he couldn't stand it.
Fan Zizheng's eyes were flushed, and he hurriedly said: "Everyone please get up quickly, please get up quickly! Fan is only doing his job, and he will never be able to bear the big gifts from everyone!"
Not only did no one get up after the words, but more people knelt down.
Even those young and middle-aged men who took the lead in hitting the door with logs put down the logs and knelt down with their knees bent.
The people knelt down in groups, and in a place where ordinary people couldn't see, a force of virtue composed of faith gathered together and rushed straight to the sky, piercing the pervasive black air into a huge hole.
Yang Jinfan raised his head suddenly, seeing the golden light rushing straight into the sky, his heart was filled with turmoil.
In the space, Mi Qibao, who was taking a nap, also slowly opened her beautiful eyes, and the corners of her lips raised involuntarily.
Well, something has appeared that can enlighten and guide Xiao Ni's idea.
Gu Dingyu, who was studying the antidote in the pharmacy, also noticed the vision of the sky, and quickly reached out to calculate it again and again, overjoyed.
Heaven pays off, this plague may have a turning point!
"Xiao Langzhong, what are you looking at?"
Feng Yiyao followed Yang Jinfan's line of sight, the sky was clear and cloudless, and the light was still dazzling.
Nothing special!
(End of this chapter)
Feng Yiyao's face twitched, and he looked up at the sky in a strange way.
Hmph, you're still the Lord Qingtian, you don't even know you've been used as a gun by others, and you still have the face to shout about the Lord Qingtian!
Plague is contagious, especially high fever, which is contagious at an unprecedented rate.
He didn't follow the doctor's orders to evacuate the crowd, but gathered to make trouble because of some uncertain news. He really regarded himself as a hero!
Huai Gujun clenched his fists tightly, biting his back molars, trying to make himself as pleasant as possible.
"Master Fan is fine, it's just that he is tired from running around for a long time, and his body will always be a little bit unbearable. Please think about it, from Master Fan to Xiarui City until now, have you ever had a day off?"
The people's aura weakened a bit, and they recalled Huai Jun's words, it seems... that's really the case.
Everyone began to whisper, Mr. Fan is a civil servant, he took the lead in controlling the flood when he first took office, and has been working for the welfare of the people. Some time ago, there was a rumor that Mr. Fan was ill for a long time due to overwork.
Civil servants are naturally not as healthy as military officers, let alone traveling and plague, just traveling alone, peasants like them will sometimes be unable to bear it.
Seeing someone shaken, someone in the crowd immediately shouted: "Even so, there are so many doctors in the plague treatment center, how can they not be able to protect Master Fan well?"
"That's right!"
"He is our parent official. When the sixth prince is sick, he immediately alerts all the officials and looks for a doctor everywhere. But Mr. Fan has been sick for many days, but there is no doctor who cares about him. It is unreasonable, it is unreasonable!"
Feng Yiyao behind the door: "..."
No need, really no need to be so pushy.
Huai Jun's eyes turned cold, and his sharp eyes swept towards the most violent people in the crowd, like eagles hunting.
Those people were obviously taken aback, and they wanted to hide in the crowd with a guilty conscience.
Jun Huai put two fingers together and blew.
Several guards rose up upon hearing the sound, and quickly rushed towards the crowd under Huai Gu Jun's gaze.
The people were overwhelmed by the sudden change, subconsciously fled in panic and screamed.
The crowd dispersed at once, and the guards stopped moving after capturing those who provoked them alive.
Finally, some people came to their senses and saw that they were still fine, so they had the courage to look up.
This is incredible, their parents are standing right on the top of the mansion gate, standing next to the half-grown military general, with a straight figure, tall and straight like a pine.
If you look closely, his fair face is bright and dazzling under the sunlight.
Civil servants are thin, not as burly as military generals, but when an upright official like Mr. Fan stands there, he is the first thing people notice.
It seems that his slightly thin shoulders can stir up the life and death and misfortune of the entire Ezhou people.
Huai Gu Jun raised the volume again to ensure that everyone present could hear clearly.
"Everyone don't need to panic, Gu will not treat everyone like this. Be on the lookout, Mr. Fan is here. If you have any troubles or grievances, you can tell him. I can't wait, I can't make you trust like this, but I will I will do my best to take care of the people.”
The people stopped the commotion and looked at the official who was as upright as a god.
Fan Zizheng is handsome, dignified and upright.
From the downstream of Yunmeng Lake back to Xiarui City, his consciousness was drowsy all the way, if it wasn't for the little genius doctor who just recuperated him, it is estimated that it would be difficult for him to even stand up.
After waking up, he didn't dare to delay for a moment. Even if it is the hottest day in Ezhou, he still put on the official uniform meticulously.
As long as you are an official, you must keep the people in your heart for a day, and you must not slack off in the slightest.
But the world is difficult, even if he thinks he is conscientious, thinks that the plague is terrible, and he can do his best to stabilize the situation, something goes wrong.
Under the gate of the mansion, the people gathered were the people he wanted to protect day and night, but he still failed in his duty.
They are simple-minded, good-natured, and they know how to repay their kindness, but they have become the targets of people who want to take advantage of them. He feels distressed.
Huai Gu Jun lowered his voice, leaned slightly, and supported Fan Zi's shaking body, so as not to let others see the clue.
"Lord Fan, just say what you want, don't worry, I will let them all hear. If you really can't hold on, please remember to show your eyes."
Fan Zizheng nodded slightly, glanced gratefully at Huai Gujun, then turned to look at Yang Jinfan who was standing with Feng Yiyao inside the mansion gate, the corners of his lips inadvertently hooked.
Yang Jinfan met his gaze, nodded slightly, and smiled on his face as a response.
Fan Zizheng turned around, cleared his throat and said, "Fan is here to thank everyone for your concern. The plague struck and the whole city suffered. It is Fan's limited ability that made everyone suffer."
After all, he made a standard apology ceremony to the people under the mansion.
The crimson official uniform became more and more colorful under the scorching sun, and a single etiquette made the eyes of many people present wet.
Because of this plague, they died and fell ill. Some of them lost their wealth, some of their relatives died, and some of them lost all hope because of their illness.
Since ancient times, most officials were worried about their own future, and few people considered their feelings, but Mr. Fan did.
He truly loves the people like a son.
After finding out those black sheep, there were no more disturbances among the people in front of the mansion, and an old woman bowed and knelt down first.
The temperature of the street surface was scalding, but she didn't care at all. Others tried to help her, but she stopped them.
"My lord is serious. The plague is given by God. Your lord can come to Xiarui City to eliminate the harm for the people and work hard for us. It is the blessing of the people of Xiarui City. It is a great blessing! Your lord is a living Bodhisattva and the master of Qingtian. Thank you, my lord. Grace for saving lives!"
As soon as the old woman said this, many people also knelt down and kowtowed in the direction of Fan Zizheng.
Huai Gujun still supports Fan Zizheng with one hand, but his body is turned sideways.
This kind of gratitude was only for Fan Zizheng, and he couldn't stand it.
Fan Zizheng's eyes were flushed, and he hurriedly said: "Everyone please get up quickly, please get up quickly! Fan is only doing his job, and he will never be able to bear the big gifts from everyone!"
Not only did no one get up after the words, but more people knelt down.
Even those young and middle-aged men who took the lead in hitting the door with logs put down the logs and knelt down with their knees bent.
The people knelt down in groups, and in a place where ordinary people couldn't see, a force of virtue composed of faith gathered together and rushed straight to the sky, piercing the pervasive black air into a huge hole.
Yang Jinfan raised his head suddenly, seeing the golden light rushing straight into the sky, his heart was filled with turmoil.
In the space, Mi Qibao, who was taking a nap, also slowly opened her beautiful eyes, and the corners of her lips raised involuntarily.
Well, something has appeared that can enlighten and guide Xiao Ni's idea.
Gu Dingyu, who was studying the antidote in the pharmacy, also noticed the vision of the sky, and quickly reached out to calculate it again and again, overjoyed.
Heaven pays off, this plague may have a turning point!
"Xiao Langzhong, what are you looking at?"
Feng Yiyao followed Yang Jinfan's line of sight, the sky was clear and cloudless, and the light was still dazzling.
Nothing special!
(End of this chapter)
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