The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Zhao Shilang, who was about to jump off the city wall, was grabbed by his entourage: "Sir, you can't jump. The city wall is nearly two feet high. If you jump down, your legs will break!"

Zhao Shilang looked down, and his face turned pale.

King Yan had been in the southern border battlefield, and he was an old-armed and old-legged civil servant who followed him for some fun.

After regaining his sanity, Zhao Shilang ordered someone to bring the wall ladder and climb down the ladder.

"Who else is in the sister-in-law's family?" Yu Jin asked.

The woman replied, "There is another daughter, she, she has a fever—"

The crowd fell silent, and subconsciously moved to the side.

Fever is often a symptom of an epidemic. The woman's daughter has a disease, and maybe the woman is also infected...

Almost all of the victims who rushed out of the city were gathered in the West District. They thought they had no health problems and did not want to stay in the city to die.

They were afraid of being harmed by women.

The woman seemed to understand the situation, and suddenly knelt down and kowtowed three times to Yu Jin: "My lord, the tiger's head will be handed over to you."

She glanced at the boy in Long Dan's arms with incomparable nostalgia, then turned and ran away.

No one made a sound to hold back, only the boy's loud cry: "Mother--"

Such cries are heart-wrenching, but for the victims who are used to seeing life and death, it is only like this.

They are all precarious people, what can they do? Could it be that she persuaded the woman to leave her daughter who was waiting to die?

Yu Jin was silent for a moment, then said to Long Dan, "Take the child away first."

"Your Majesty!" Zhao Shilang rushed over in a hurry.

Yu Jin looked at him.

Zhao Shilang persuaded bitterly: "Your Highness, don't act on your anger, this child's family is infected with the disease, and he may already have the disease lurking in his body at this moment, just waiting for the attack. If he is taken out of the city, once the disease spreads, then It's an uncontrollable disaster, and I can't explain it to the emperor and the people of the world..."

He understands the kindness of this young prince, but in this situation, kindness cannot be relied on, and kindness will often cause even greater disasters.

Such lessons are not uncommon in history. The best way is to follow the convention: observe the epidemic first, and if it is really uncontrollable, you can only sacrifice these people to avoid future troubles.

Zhao Shilang's words touched the pain of the victims.

"We're not sick, and neither is our family. Why can't we let us out?"

Seeing that Zhao Shilang came down, Qianhe County Magistrate also came down, and said with a stern face: "It's not up to you to decide whether you are sick or not. No one will think that they are sick, but they can wait until they leave the city and take the disease out. , how is that good?"

Someone in the crowd snorted: "If you say that, the county master is still from the city, how can you come in and out?"

Another humane said: "That's right, there are also those soldiers who came into the city to rescue disasters, why can they enter and leave the city?"

Qianhe county magistrate was choked to the point of speechless, his face turned into a pig liver color.

Yu Jin glanced at Qianhe County Magistrate and thought to himself: How did this mental retardation become the County Magistrate?

"Everyone, don't be impatient." Yu Jin raised his hand.

People quiet down.

They are willing to hear what he has to say about the young prince who rang the bell to save the women and children.

"If you have any questions about whether the county magistrate and disaster relief soldiers can enter or leave the city, please answer this question, Master Shilang."

Although Zhao Shilang was pushed out by Yu Jin, he was helpless, but when he thought of the situation when the victims were crying in unison, he sighed secretly and said, "Everyone can see that if we want to enter the city, we need to change into clothes that have been fumigated with herbs and leave the city. Afterwards, they have to repeatedly take medicinal baths and take decoctions... And those soldiers not only have to do this, but the place where they leave the city is specially designated. They can only live in the place outside the city. Even if the disaster relief is over, they must observe at least Half a month, no problem is allowed to leave..."

Listening to Zhao Shilang's explanation, someone shouted: "We can do that too, just let us go out of the city!"

Zhao Shilang said with a wry smile: "There are tens of thousands of people in the city. Once they leave the city, how can they all stay in the designated place for a month? And as long as there is a person with a latent disease that leaves,

It may cause disasters to a city or a country. Who can afford such a responsibility? "

The crowd was silent for a long time, and someone murmured, "So should we just wait to die?"

Of course Shi Lang couldn't say that, and said hurriedly: "The emperor and the court are thinking about everyone, how can they make everyone wait to die? Isn't the city divided into two districts, east and west, everyone can live in peace in the west district, and wait until there are no more in the city. When the epidemic occurs, let everyone out of the city..."

"What about this child?" Someone pointed to the young child in Long Dan's arms.

A few years old, tired of crying, leaned on Long Dan's shoulder and started to doze off.

Although Long Dan is a big man, he felt a little distressed when he hugged this little soft doll.

No matter how pitiful this child is, in the end he still has to listen to his master.

The young child who was dozing off did not know that he had instantly become the focus of countless people, and fell asleep with his small fists clenched.

"The lord just said that he would take this child out of the city..."

Not suffering from widowhood but suffering unevenly, when it concerns one's own life and death, pity for a strange child is nothing.

Yu Jin nodded slightly: "This king said so."

Zhao Shilang kept winking at Yu Jin: "My lord, don't cause chaos in a city because of a child—"

Yu Jin said sternly: "Master Zhao is wrong, and it is not because of one child that caused the chaos in the city. Besides, if this king loses his trust in even a child, doesn't he live up to his father's trust?"

Zhao Shilang shook his face.

King Yan really knows how to pull the banner, and it is the crown prince who is clearly entrusted by the emperor, and the king of Yan just accompanies the crown prince.

By the way, what about the prince?

Thinking of the prince who had already smeared oil on the soles of his feet, Zhao Shilang suddenly felt that King Yan was more pleasing.

Despite the spirit of some young people, the character is good.

Regardless of whether a good heart will do bad things or not, a good heart is always a good heart, and it is always better than being ruthless.

"Everyone, listen to what Xiao Wang has to say." Yu Jinchong bowed his hands to the victims and said loudly, "Since Xiao Wang has promised that sister-in-law to take her child out of the city, he will keep his word—"

"Aren't you afraid that this child has a latent disease? If this child can go out of the city, then we will go out too!" The crowd became excited for a while.

Yu Jin raised his hand and pressed it down, and the crowd fell silent again.

After suffering and despairing for so long, this is the first time that a noble person has said that he can take people out of the city. Even if it is just a child, it actually gives these people infinite hope.

Of course they have more patience and respect for those who give them hope.

"This child will be quarantined and observed after taking it out. No matter what the result is, I will tell everyone about it at that time." Yu Jin sighed, "He just died of his father, and his mother is nowhere to be seen. You will not be with a young child. Comparing?"

"What about us?" Hearing Yu Jin's words, many of the victims were stunned and their voices softened.