At the beginning, Emperor Yang of Sui was kidnapped

Chapter 132
Similarly, after these patients are cured, they return to the common people, which will also convey this confidence.

This is the effect Xu Mu wants to achieve.

A single spark can start a prairie fire!
Not long after Wanmin City was newly established, after this epidemic, the [-] people will be more united and united in the future, and their cohesion will be greatly enhanced.

After more than [-] patients returned home, [-] people soon knew what Xu Mu said.

"Epidemics are not to be feared, and changes in the sky are not to be feared, and man can overcome the sky!"

With the facts before our eyes, even those who had contracted the disease and had to wait to die were cured, and the common people respected and respected Xu Mu even more.

The concept that the epidemic is not terrible is also gradually impacting their inherent thinking.

After seven consecutive days of zero increase, Xu Mu found Fang Xuanling, who was going to write and practice a new "movie".

Well, that is shadow puppetry.

Give confidence to the people of the whole city again, and reverse their inherent concepts by the way.

"My lord wants to make this epidemic into a shadow play?" Fang Xuanling was taken aback.

Xu Mu nodded.

At the same time, he took out the script he had initially conceived.

After discussing with Fang Xuanling, adding and deleting some plots, it was finalized.

Three days later.

In front of the Monument to the Heroes of the People.

A large curtain was erected.

During the epidemic, every time the shadow puppet show opens, it can only accommodate 1000 people to watch.

With the cooperation of the small officials and the army, the common people wore masks and came here in an orderly manner.

Yang Guang had almost recovered at this time, and he could sit, stand and walk normally. He was standing in front of the window, watching this scene curiously.

"Could it be another rainstorm and flood?" Lai Hu'er raised her eyebrows.

Yang Guang shook his head and said, "Probably not, this time the opening is different."

Standing on the second floor, he could see some decorations behind the curtain, which were different from the storm and flood.

Time passed slowly, the sky was getting darker, and hundreds of torches were lit, making the Monument to the Heroes of the People more solemn.

"boom!"

With the sound of gongs and drums, the curtain was slowly opened.

In front of the huge wooden loudspeaker microphone, a shadow puppet craftsman recited a half-line of a broken poem at the top of his voice.

"There are so many beautiful mountains and rivers that attract countless heroes to bow down!"

The voice was so loud that it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

There is also an indescribable... grief and indignation in it.

Standing on the second floor, Yang Guang felt inexplicably sad when he heard this voice.

He thought of Liang Ziqiu.

"The hero... actually bent his waist..." Yang Guang muttered these words.

The country is so beautiful, and the hero bows down.

On the one hand, the literary grace of this poem surprised him a little.

On the other hand, how broad and profound the meaning revealed in this poem is!

Why is he not so?
The mountains and rivers are so vast, so delicate, even he... also bowed down.

……

Then, as soon as the camera started...ahem, the scene came to Yang Guang.

Yang Guang, director of the Municipal Planning Department, is seriously ill, and doctors in the city cannot treat him.

Fang Xuanling, director of the General Affairs Department, had a frowning face and had no choice but to write to the lord.

After the lord received the letter, he immediately ordered Chen Xuanjin to rush to Wanmin City, only to find that...

blight!

At the beginning, there was an extremely tense atmosphere, pulling the hearts of a thousand people who watched the play.

They are in the lower class and do not understand the real situation of this epidemic.

But the shadow puppet show reproduced for them an extremely urgent scene at that time.

If it is not handled properly, there will be no one out of ten people who can survive in Wanmin City!

After discovering the disease, the lord hurried back to Wanmin City, but as the people had rumored, the lord had already left Wanmin City and left.

Subsequently, the lord issued several major decrees, introducing alcohol disinfection, thermometer measurement, mask prevention and so on.

In addition, a temporary medical office was established, and a large number of doctors were "recruited" from Luoyang.

Naturally, the kidnapping will not be reflected in this shadow play.

After taking various measures, the picture began to focus on the small official who carried out the action.

The petty officials, represented by Liang Ziqiu, ran all over the city, taking their body temperature day and night.

The hearts of these people were also tugged.

"Aren't they... not afraid of infectious diseases? Didn't the Lord's decree say not to gather or have frequent contact with outsiders?"

Many people have such doubts in their hearts.

And in the screen, such a scene soon appeared.

Seeing that Liang Ziqiu was exhausted and did not rest, Wang Zhao persuaded him in a deep voice, "The disease is rampant now. If you run around like this, you will catch the disease sooner or later."

Liang Ziqiu didn't even think about it, he shook his head and said, "It's because of the rampant disease. If I don't run around, who can stop the disease? My lord said that the change of the sky is not to be feared, and the disease is not to be feared. I'm afraid!"

Immediately, he resolutely walked into the crowd.

Seeing this scene, the people's eyes couldn't help getting moist.

In addition to him, there were a large number of small officials who followed Liang Ziqiu and poured into the common people one after another.

Started a hand-to-hand combat with the epidemic!
They are like the eyes of the sky, where the epidemic is hidden, they will track it!

Every time a disease patient was found, they brought the army to organize disinfection and told the people to pay attention to the details of protection.

They have never joined the army and are not soldiers, but at this moment, they look like soldiers!

And their enemy is even more terrifying than the Turks... the plague!
Under the exaggeration of the shadow puppetry, for some reason, these thousand people suddenly felt extremely at ease when they saw the little officials under the command of the Lord's Mansion running for them.

It seems... as the lord said, the epidemic... is not terrible!
only……

The scene soon came to a scene where someone concealed the epidemic.

Wang Zhao advocated a direct search.

But Liang Ziqiu refused. He tried hard to persuade the people to report the patients who were sick, but the people were indifferent.

They even hurled insults at each other, sarcastically, and said...all the patients in the medical office had been burned to death by the Lord's Mansion.

"Is this still what people say?"

"Who are these people? Liang Ziqiu and the others took such a big risk for us, and you still don't cooperate?"

"Don't let me know, I won't beat these people to death if I know!"

……

Seeing this scene, the people couldn't help but clenched their fists.

They are pissed off.

But those people who rejected Liang Ziqiu that day, saw this scene, they kept silent and lowered their heads.

They flushed.

Regret for what you did that day.

The picture turned again, and Liang Ziqiu pleaded with these people, and actually knelt down to them, and said in a sad voice: "My lord said that the change of the sky is not to be feared, and the epidemic is not to be feared! As long as we work together, within a month, the epidemic will definitely be eradicated. Have a good life again!"

The common people were moved and reported it consciously, but there were still a few diehards who chose not to report it.

Forced to do nothing, Wang Zhao had no choice but to send people to forcibly search and find out seven people.

"That's unreasonable! Which family do these seven people belong to?"

"You bastard! Don't let me know, or his house will be set on fire!"

"Don't you know that concealing the epidemic will kill everyone?!"

……

The audience off the court was once again infuriated.

One of the common people was even more sobbing, crying hoarsely.

Facing the curtain, he knelt down and kowtowed, like pounding garlic, until blood flowed from his forehead.

"What's wrong with you?" The people around him wondered.

While sobbing, the person choked up and replied: "I am one of those seven people. My mother believed the rumors and refused to let me go to the medical office to see a doctor. If it wasn't for the lord and Liang Gong, I..."

As he spoke, the man burst into tears, and his voice mourned to the extreme.

The people around gave him sympathy and pity, and heard that he was a sick person, but no one despised him.

Affected by the play, many people came forward and comforted me: "My lord said that the changes in the sky are not to be feared, and the epidemic is not to be feared. Even the sky will not destroy my Wanmin City. A mere epidemic is nothing! "

"That's right, you are a person who has been infected with the disease, God can't kill you, as long as you support the lord's mansion in the future, the lord's mansion will always protect you!"

……

The common people started talking about it, and then, when the screen changed, it came to Fang Xuanling's daily new scene.

The number of new additions became less and less, and the hearts of these common people were loosened.

Until... Liang Ziqiu fell ill and was sent to the medical office. Chao Yuanfang said that the treatment was ineffective and died in the hospital.

Thousands of people watching the play were weeping, choking with sobs.

"Damn God! Return me, Mr. Liang!"

As one commoner yelled, the rest of the commoners followed suit: "God damn it, return me to Mr. Liang!"

The sound is grand and the momentum is extremely spectacular!
Seeing this scene on the second floor, Yang Guang felt his nose ache slightly.

In his lifetime, he could meet such common people, what more could he ask for...

Immediately afterwards, in the screen, Xu Mu stood up and said, "During the epidemic, Liang Ziqiu ran for the people, strangled the epidemic, and saved the people from the fire and water. The Monument to Heroes. The funeral ceremony will be held tomorrow. At that time, the people in the city will not be able to make noise, and the flag will be flown at half-staff!"

Hearing this, the people howled even more, hoarse and exhausted.

Not just for Duke Liang, but also for the Lord.

The lord not only awarded the medal, but also buried it with the etiquette of a national scholar!
Although these Guizhou people are ignorant, they also know what a national scholar is!
The country is unparalleled, unique!

Being buried with national etiquette shows that the lord attaches great importance to Liang Gong, and it also shows that the lord loves them!
All the little officials who are kind to them have been praised by the lord, and the mother of Duke Liang has even received the lord's personal promise: "Wanmin City, let's raise it together!"

For a moment, they were extremely grateful that they had joined Wanmin City.

To meet such a lord, such a lord's mansion, and such a small official.

Afterwards, the burial, the lowering of the flag at half-mast, the new additions continued to be zero, and the scenes of patients recovering and so on were shown one by one.

The corners of the mouths of the people couldn't help showing smiles.

Immediately afterwards, a group of immature voices were heard, and they began to recite the Three Character Classic.

The young children headed by Ling Xiangshan, behind the curtain, uttered crisp and tender voices, which seemed to be able to purify and wash the dusty hearts of the people.

"At the beginning of human beings, nature is good; nature is similar, habits are far away."

……

"Chen Hanlin, 73, started to work hard and read books."

……

"Liang Ziqiu is able to love people; he learns when he is young, and he is strong enough to act; he is dedicated to the king and down to the people."

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"Promote your reputation and show your parents; be brighter than the former, and be richer than the latter."

(End of this chapter)