Hello Chang’an

Dr. Sun was originally brought here with Qiao Yumian to see Chang Suining, but there was a little "little mistake" on the way...

It was difficult for Dr. Sun to adapt to crowds of people, but because his apprentice was there, he reluctantly mustered up the courage to follow his apprentice step by step, lowering his head and acting like a mute quail.

And the "accident" happened at the moment Qiao Yumian saw Chang Sui Ning -

Qiao Yumian was so excited that she suddenly ran towards Chang Suining.

Dr. Sun, who was suddenly pulled away, suddenly fell into panic, as if he had been abandoned unexpectedly. The curtain in front of him was suddenly pulled open, and he was exposed alone in front of everyone.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is a trivial matter, but to Dr. Sun, it is like a catastrophe.

Doctor Sun's temperament was destined to prevent him from running to keep up, so he could only walk forward uneasily, then stopped and looked at the apprentice hugging Chang Suining from a distance.

But the process of watching was also very painful for Dr. Sun. He stood there, but there was not even a tree around him that could keep him company. It was like being naked and being watched and evaluated by others, which made him at a loss.

He felt that there were countless pairs of eyes looking at him, but he was afraid of looking at people, so his eyes would frequently dodge—

And the more he described dodge, the more shepherd's purse and others, who were much more wary than ordinary people, paid more attention to him.

The more Dr. Sun was noticed, the more his heart beat faster and he was at a loss what to do. There was even sweat dripping from his forehead, but he was too embarrassed to raise his hand to wipe it, so he could only let the sweat flow down his face.

The more she looked at it, the more she felt wrong. She tentatively stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Dr. Sun tensed up and stammered: "I'm here...something was left in the car..."

He quickly got back into the carriage to continue his life.

Seeing Qiao Yumian looking for someone at this moment, shepherd's purse stepped forward and told the person to go back to the carriage to get something, and tried to say: "Sir, that doctor seems to be..."

On the one hand, shepherd's purse felt that Dr. Sun was too sneaky, like an undercover agent with a guilty conscience, but on the other hand, she couldn't help but think - which normal agent would show such an obvious guilty conscience?

"This doctor's surname is Sun, and he is an old acquaintance of mine." Chang Suining looked in the direction of the carriage and explained knowingly: "Doctor Sun is just not used to getting along with strangers, so there is no need to disturb him."

After all, when she invited Dr. Sun to join the army in her previous life, Dr. Sun had already told her in advance that he would feel unwell when in crowded places, and if the situation was serious, he might get mad...

She was actually very curious about how Sister Mianmian persuaded Dr. Sun to come here.

Chang Suining thought about it and asked Qiao Yumian.

"Before I left, I asked Master to help me hide my home... After weighing it, Master decided to go out with me." At this point, Qiao Yumian looked a little guilty and scared.

This matter was said very unintentionally.

After Chang Suining nodded clearly, he couldn't help but ask Qiao Yumian: "Does the family know that my sister is here now?"

Qiao Yumian shook her head: "Maybe you already know it, maybe you don't know yet..."

Chang Suining suggested that Qiao Yumian write a letter back to Beijing to report that she was safe, so as to avoid worries at home.

Although on second thought, if Qiao Jijiu, his wife and Qiao Yubai knew that Qiao Yumian had come to Yuezhou, a plague place, it would only worsen their original worries... but it was still necessary to report that they were safe.

Qiao Yumian nodded in agreement, thinking about what to say in the letter to better appease her family.

At this time, the panic among the crowd was generally appeased and relieved. The old man surnamed Zuo, accompanied by several young people and the child, came to a place ten steps away from Chang Sui Ning and walked towards Chang Sui Ning. Sui Ning knelt down with tears in her eyes.

"Mr. Chang Jie's great kindness today...the people of Yuezhou will never forget it!" The old man's voice was high, and he kowtowed his head with a trembling feeling of gratitude.

Immediately afterwards, the people behind the old man knelt down one after another, shouting thanks and crying.

Among them, there were young people kneeling at the front, whose clothes were torn, but still had the temperament of a scholar. At this moment, he was also crying without any image: "The grassroots and others are suffering from the epidemic, not the people of Huainan Road... How can they be virtuous? , but have to be protected like this by the Changjie Envoy..."

"Although Huainan Road and Yuezhou are separated by the Han River, we are all citizens of Dasheng. Since we share the same roots, we should also share the same heart and virtues -" Chang Suining looked at the crowd and said, "You don't have to kneel down to thank me. What Huainan Road is doing now is not a favor, but it is what it should be. You have been suffering unfairly, and there is no need to say thank you to us."

This kind of gratitude should have been a heavy blow to those in power.

When the young scholar heard this, he laid his head on the ground and began to sob more and more.

Countless people wiped away tears, but some still looked uneasy and didn't know where to go.

Until Chang Sui Ning asked them to stand up, and raised his voice and said: "Please follow me today. Although I dare not make false promises and promise to cure you - but I have hundreds of doctors from Huainan Road here, and there are also some who have come from afar." A benevolent doctor will spare no effort to treat and make up for everyone."

Hearing such a promise, someone in the crowd suddenly burst into tears. Immediately, no matter how Chang Suining tried to dissuade others, everyone still insisted on kneeling and saluting.

Qiao Yumian couldn't help but moisten the corners of her eyes when she saw it.

Dr. Sun, who was sitting in the car, heard these cries and was deeply moved. He quietly opened the corner of the car curtain and looked out. Unfortunately, he met a soldier who was maintaining order and he looked into the eyes. He immediately lowered the curtain in a panic.

Soon, those people followed Chang Sui Ning to the resettlement place.

Changsui Ningren prepared a carriage to meet them, and most of the old and weak people who were unable to walk got on the carriage.

The afternoon river breeze blew through the huge procession of people walking slowly, and the wind seemed to carry the aura of compassion that alleviated the suffering of all living beings.

Chang Suining led the way, driving the horse slowly. Looking back, he saw that the queue behind him was so long that the end could not be seen for a while.

The crowd supported each other as they walked. Most of them were in torn clothes, disheveled, and riddled with illnesses. They seemed to be soaked in suffering from head to toe.

Their suffering stems from the burns of war and the indifference of those in power. They have been let down and abandoned time and time again, but when someone comes to help them, they are still willing to express gratitude and trust.

This is clearly what most people look like, and the people's support is clearly so easy to gain—

However, when weighing the pros and cons, there are always people who choose to put the people in the most insignificant place. They think they have made the wisest and clearest choice, but in fact it is another way of seeking the distant and neglecting the basic.

In the eyes of those people, the common people are just a cold number. Thousands or ten thousand people died, just like a wisp of wind or a speck of dust. They are not important in the face of the real "big picture".

But it is these unappreciated wind and dust that, when accumulated to a certain extent, can also bring unexpected disasters.

At this time, the Bian Chunliang Rebellion and various military disasters, in the final analysis, weren't they the situation caused by these countless dusts?

The strong wind stirred up dust and turned into a turbid storm, sweeping back and blowing back.

But that person, to this day, still seems to have no idea where the source of the problem comes from. He still ignores the livelihood of the people and only eagerly pursues the victory of a war and the quelling of chaos——

Rather than saying that the person didn't understand this truth, it would be better to say that she had never tried to understand it from beginning to end, and she didn't even bother to understand it. From a long time ago, Li Shang knew that her mother valued connections with power more than building relationships between people. Her mother had experienced the suffering of being a concubine, but she had never really walked out of the palace and witnessed the suffering of all living beings outside the beautiful palace walls.

Such a person has no weaknesses. The state of his mind is a solid barrier paved by power. There is no soft soil for seeds to grow, so nothing can grow.

In many cases, such a state of mind and ambition are the ultimate advantage, but this is an extremely sharp double-edged sword. The one who holds the sword is destined to succeed and fail here.

Chang Suining glanced at the people behind him again, tightened the reins in his hands, and continued to move forward with the trust and reliance of the people behind him.

She is willing to give shelter to the people, and the people will trust her in return. These bonds are the source of her strength to move forward.

This is how the world should be.

She will definitely pull out all the rotten things that should not exist in this world.

When the sky was getting dark, the people brought by Chang Suining had almost been settled. Shepherd's Purse had someone count the number of people, and there were about 7,000 people. The rest are either still on the road, or were separated from the crowd while fleeing for their lives. The news will be released later, and the whereabouts of the affected people will continue to be searched.

In order to prevent the plague from continuing to spread, the location used to house the affected people was selected in advance. It is located outside Mianzhou City, far away from the villages, but it is not remote, and it is convenient for transporting food and medicinal materials.

As soon as they settled down, Chang Suining had someone cook the soup according to the preventive prescription given by Xiao Min, and gave each person a bowl first.

As far as doctors know, not everyone will contract the plague immediately after coming into contact with a sick person. There are still some people among these people who have never been infected, especially children, who seem to be less susceptible to the disease.

Although this prescription cannot cure the plague, according to Dr. Sun and the doctors, it is not harmful to drink it for those who are already sick, and it can relieve the pain caused by high fever symptoms to a certain extent. So everyone decided to use it while treating the plague. Before the method is clear, let the people take this recipe together for the time being.

The doctors all wore special veils, taking care of the people and carefully observing their symptoms.

Qiao Yumian also became busy.

Shepherd's Purse couldn't help but praise her elders: "This elder sister in your family seems to be weak, just like a little lotus in the pond, but she is very determined in doing things and has such a kind heart. It is really rare." !”

As he said that, he glanced at Dr. Sun who was busy behind Qiao Yumian, and said with emotion: "You have accepted a disciple at such a young age, so you must have outstanding talent and extraordinary medical skills."

She heard an adult mention that Madam Qiao and the one who was particularly afraid of strangers had a master-student relationship.

"It's true that my sister is talented." Chang Suining corrected, "...but Dr. Sun is the master."

Shepherd's Purse was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly: "...Haha, that's what my subordinate said!"

At first she also thought that the older one was the master, but when she saw that Dr. Sun, he was always following the girl from the Qiao family like a bird. He didn't look like a master at all, but he felt very much like a little apprentice...

Just when shepherd's purse was about to say a few more words, she saw a young man wearing a blue official robe walking over, taking a few steps away, and saluted Chang Sui Ning.

Sheeps purse then resigned and went about her business.

Chang Suining walked aside, sat down on a simple bamboo stool, and raised his hand to signal Song Xian to sit down too.

After Song Xian gave a salute, he sat down as he was told. When he spoke, his voice was hard and hoarse: "If the special governor arrives today, Song Xian may not be alive... Chang will be saved by the next time."

"Master Song also saved many people today."

Chang Suining already knew about Song Xian's actions today and what happened.

What was before Song Xian at this moment were the consequences of this incident.

Many times, death is very simple, just a decision that can be made in a flash of thoughts. However, after surviving, there are many things to face.

But Song Xian didn't hesitate much. In the night, he said to Chang Sui Ning: "I'll leave back to Beijing tomorrow..."

"What about after returning to Beijing?" Chang Suining asked him.

"Reveal the evil deeds of South Korea's Duke Li Xian by creating plagues and massacring people, and ask the saints for fair treatment—"

The "begging" in his mouth is actually a disguised form of pressure and coercion.

Chang Suining heard the meaning behind his words: "Master Song, is he going to die as a royal censor?"

"This is the duty of a censor." Song Xian looked pale: "Song was supposed to die by the Hanshui River today. This life was saved..."

Although he had previously known that the plague was most likely man-made, he was able to deceive his conscience because it involved war methods that had precedents. However, when he came this time, he saw something other than the war. The indifferent massacre…

He knew that he was a person with little words, and only by using this life could he have the possibility to shake the mountain.

However, I heard Chang Sui Ning say: "Those people in the capital have no shortage of ways to know the truth, and you don't need to use your life to 'awaken' them - and I don't think that if you return to the capital in this way, you will still be alive." Opportunity to open your mouth."

These words revealed the cold crushing force from absolute power. Song Xian straightened the corners of his mouth silently and clenched his fingers tightly: "But are we just going to watch the truth being buried? So many people have died..."

"It won't be buried." Chang Suining said, "I'll find a way."

Her voice was neither rich nor heavy, and her posture while sitting on the bamboo stool was very casual, but the words she spoke made Song Xian suddenly stunned.

"Chang Jie Envoy is willing to come forward and ask about this matter?" Song Xian sat up straight unconsciously, but still said: "But this matter is not a trivial matter..."

An insignificant person like him would die as soon as he dies, but Chang Jiezhi has too much on his shoulders. In such a situation, he is more cautious than ordinary people...

Moreover: "Changjie's actions today are enough to make the saint unhappy. If he does it again..."

Chang Suining, who was sitting with his arms folded, interrupted Song Xian's words in a leisurely manner and said in a casual tone: "It doesn't matter. Her actions this time also made me very unhappy."

Anyway, they don't get along.

Song Xian was stunned for a moment. These straightforward and loose words were very arrogant, but coming from the mouth of the person in front of him, it made people feel that they fit her temperament inexplicably...

Chang Sui Ning then thought deeply and said, "But I have to think about it again. I haven't really thought about it yet."

Song Xian was silent for a while, so he still had some scruples. This is normal.

The next moment, Chang Suining continued to think: "I haven't decided how to let Li Xian die."

Good night everyone.