The villain powerful minister pitted his tech house

Chapter 638
Song Shushu looked at him without answering.

"I can't really be the only one, right?" Wu Xuehai was a little surprised.

Song Shushu gave him a look.

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Inside Fucheng
The doors of every household are closed tightly, and there is a smell of burning garlic spreading in the small streets and alleys, and every household.

Every hospital was already full, and the dead had no time to bury them, so they were gathered and burned.

Outside Fucheng
In thatched sheds and on the concrete floor in the open air, there were sick people lying around.

The bad smell is everywhere.

The dead stood side by side with the living, and clothes were ripped from corpses or the seriously ill.

Fucheng has completely banned refugees from entering, and there is only one delivery person a day to distribute medicines to people outside the city.

The back is heavily guarded by officers and soldiers, they are like a group of trapped animals that are about to die.

"Mother, will you die?"

At this time, the woman who fled had black spots all over her body, her skin began to fester, and her face was thin and pale.

The little girl stood beside her, coughing from time to time.

Apparently, she too had been infected.

There were still people watching their mother and daughter covetously, waiting for the adults to die and take away their belongings.

"I'm sorry." The woman looked at her child.

The little girl squatted down and curled up in the woman's arms, "Mother, the porridge that day was really delicious, fragrant and warm."

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On the way to transport supplies to Fucheng.

Wu Xuehai got into the special car, and was a little nervous about releasing pigeons for Song Shushu.

Think of him alone, newcomer, soft-spoken, what to do if others don't listen to him.What Wu Xuehai disliked the most was dealing with other people.

Just as Wu Xuehai was struggling, a short figure jumped up.

Wearing a big hat on his head, Diameter walked to the front, holding a shovel to put things into Jia's boiler.

"Hey, Xiaogong, hurry up." The driver at the front of the car urged, "This car will start soon."

"Yeah, okay."

The little worker tried his best to push the ball of coal on the ground, and the train made a long beep and headed towards Fucheng.

In order to prevent infection, the train stopped a dozen miles away from Fucheng.

All those who go to Fucheng must change from the train to a horse-drawn carriage.

Standing on the side of the road, Wu Xuehai stared into the distance, and sighed heavily. Thinking of working with many people he didn't know, it was really difficult and troublesome!

"What worries do adults have? Why don't you share your worries with me?"

A familiar voice appeared, and Wu Xuehai looked in surprise at this man dressed as a servant who had come to his side at some point, "Young student, why are you here?!"

"Isn't it a surprise?" Song Shushu stretched out his hand and shrugged proudly, "Is my lord coming here in a hurry?"

"But didn't the emperor disagree with your coming?" Wu Xuehai recalled the way Fu Xuanhu was holding Song Shushu, "Why did you change your mind again?"

Song Shushu smiled and waved his hands, "There are policies on this, and countermeasures on the bottom. Why are you asking so much, get on the carriage quickly, we have to go."

Wu Xuehai was half pushed up by Song Shushu.

I don't understand why Song Shushu is so impatient.

At this moment, in the palace

The little maid who was taken care of by Song Shushu came out, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty said that she will stay overnight in the Song Mansion today, so please don't wait for her."

"Oh, I see."

Ever since Song Yi became pregnant, Song Shushu stayed in the Song Mansion every now and then, Fu Xuan had no doubts about him.

(End of this chapter)