Chapter 22 The Plague

Song Yanxing walked around Changping several times and discovered a problem. There was no place to bury corpses in Changping.

It stands to reason that with this plague running rampant, those who died of the disease must burn their bodies and bury them to avoid infecting others.

But Song Yanxing felt something was wrong from the moment he stepped into Changping. Everything was too peaceful.

This city is too quiet, like a dead city.

They are completely different from the people fleeing the famine encountered on the road.

Song Yanxing turned to look at Xiao Qi behind him and said, "Go and find out what's going on."

"It's Master." After saying that, Xiao Qi left, leaving Song Yanxing alone.

Song Yanxing looked at the street carefully. The street was clean, but dust had fallen on the vendors' stalls.

As if he had deliberately cleaned but missed the dust, Song Yanxing walked forward slowly until he reached the east of the city.

There was a pile of fences blocking the road ahead, and no one could be seen looking in. There were many officers and soldiers standing outside the fences, all of them looking fierce.

When the man saw Song Yanxing's arrival, he first looked at Song Yanxing's clothes.

After seeing that Song Yanxing was dressed in an extraordinary way, the man changed his face and asked in a flattering tone, "I wonder which noble family the young master belongs to?"

After saying that, the man paused and continued, "This place is not a place for young men like you to have fun. It might cost you your life."

Song Yanxing snorted softly, raised his eyes, and the look in his eyes was for An'an. When he spoke again, he looked like a playboy, and said, "Slave dog, are you able to find out my father's name?"

"Yes, yes." When the man heard what Song Yanxing said, his attitude became more respectful. He nodded and bowed and said, "Young Master, it's my servant's fault. Don't get angry."

A frivolous smile appeared on Song Yanxing's lips. He looked like a sensual and prodigal young master, "Young master, there is no place I cannot go."

The man sneered twice and said, "There is a plague in the east of the city. If you go in and something happens, I will never be able to bear the responsibility."

"Master, I think you want to be dismissed from office." After saying this, Song Yanxing walked forward.

The man dodged and stood in front of Song Yanxing. His smile faded a little and he said, "Young Master, don't be a slave. If I let you in now, my master will kill me."

Song Yanxing narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "What is your last name?"

"Slave Li Er."

"Master Ben remembers you."

Although Song Yanxing said this, Li Er's expression did not change at all. He still looked complimentary and said, "Master, it is my blessing that you can remember me."

"You wait for me." After saying that, Song Yanxing turned and left. The moment he looked back, Song Yanxing's expression changed, his eyes were like a deep pool, and Song Yanxing curled his lips coldly.

Song Yanxing walked slowly until he reached the corner. After making sure that the officers and soldiers behind him could not see him, Song Yanxing stuck his head out.

He saw that the officers and soldiers who had just spoken to him had returned to their original positions.

The few people didn't know what they said, but Li Er spat at where Song Yanxing was standing just now.

That very disdainful look was completely different from the look when he was talking to Song Yanxing just now.

A hint of disgust appeared in Song Yanxin's eyes.

In a flash, Song Yanxing disappeared.

There are only Song Yanxing and Li Miaoyi in the mansion now.

Fang Buping, Wang Xin and others had already moved out. According to the rules, ministers could not live with the prince.Since Song Yanxing had promised Jiang Yunsong to take good care of Li Miaoyi, he must put Li Miaoyi in front of him.

But their courtyards were far apart, and Song Yanxing had already informed Wang Xin and Fang Buping.

If word spread about Li Miaoyi, they would ask.

Li Miaoyi stood in the courtyard and looked at the goldfish in the pond. This goldfish was a rare thing that ordinary people could not have.

Li Miaoyi felt more and more strange about this mansion. How could there be such things in the home of a small prefect of Wang Xin.

I remember that when Jiang Yunsong was the Taifu, there were no goldfish in the pond.

This thing is usually kept in captivity by relatives of the emperor.

While Li Miaoyi was still lost in thought, Song Yanxing's voice sounded from behind Li Miaoyi.

"What are you looking at, Miss Li?"

Li Miaoyi turned around. She was wearing a pale pink feather gauze dress, her hair was combed with fairy hair, and she had a silver hairpin in the shape of a lotus on her head. Her pair of narrow eyes were full of charm, attracting people's attention.

Li Miaoyi didn't want to speak directly, so she only said, first she bowed to Song Yan, and then said, "Back to Your Highness, the fish in this pond are very special to me, so I came to have a look."

After listening to Li Miaoyi's words, Song Yanxing took a few steps forward, stood beside Li Miaoyi, and looked into the pool.

The next second, Song Yanxing's eyes were slightly cold, but soon, Song Yanxing still raised the corners of his lips slightly and said, "This fish is indeed very interesting."

That's all for now.

The two of them stood by the pool.

Today, Song Yanxing is dressed in a gorgeous white brocade robe. He is extremely handsome, and his angular face is graceful and graceful. He can be seen from a distance.

Song Yanxing and Li Miaoyi were indescribably opposite each other.

Li Miaoyi asked, "Your Highness, have the medicines been delivered to the victims?"

Song Yanxing was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Wei Zeng, the victims are now under guard."

Li Miaoyi exclaimed, "What can we do?"

Song Yanxing's eyes were deep, and he looked forward and said, "According to the imperial law, Fang Buyi did not do anything wrong. If the plague breaks out, he must be quarantined..."

Before Song Yan finished speaking, Li Miaoyi said, "But there are many people who have not been infected by the plague. What's more, we have medicine now, why can't we send it to them?"

After a while, Song Yanxing said, "I will think of a way."

Immediately, Li Miaoyi smiled, saluted Song Yan again, and said, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is wise."

Song Yanxing chuckled lightly and said, "This is what I should do. The people of Changping are resolutely my people of Dongling. As the crown prince of Dongling, I will definitely not ignore death."

After a pause, Song Yanxing turned to look at Li Miaoyi and said, "But you, most women stay at home to look after their husbands and raise their children, and they only care about their husbands. It's really rare that you actually have the people of Dongling in your heart."

Hearing this, Li Miaoyi's eyes flashed and she said, "I am also a citizen of Dongling. If a man has national justice in his heart, why can't a woman have it in her heart?"

After saying that, Li Miaoyi turned to look at Song Yanxing, her eyes full of determination and shining with an indelible light.

Song Yanxing's eyes changed slightly when he looked at Li Miaoyi, with admiration in his eyes.

Li Miaoyi is the most special woman he has ever seen.

(End of this chapter)

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