God-given peasant wife's good fortune

Chapter 750 Conspiracy ([-])

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After finishing the medicinal bath, Xiang Zirun asked several guards to carry the patient with high fever into a bucket to soak, while he took his wife to a temporary tent to rest.

They were busy from early morning to afternoon, and they didn't eat breakfast or lunch.

"Young master, madam, Prince Barry sent this to you."

As soon as they entered the tent, Su Ye smiled and took the two food boxes and opened the lid.

"It's really rich!" Tian Zizheng laughed when he saw the stewed dried fish, dried bamboo shoots and a few corns in the food box.

What they ate in the palace was nothing more than this kind of food, and he had entrusted the blessing of the Duke and Madam.

"Master Tian, ​​it's hard work for you to come out with us." Su Kefang said while gnawing on corn.

In the Anjin Kingdom, corn was a very cheap item, but in the Duwa Kingdom, this corn was the staple food, but the original corn Su Kefang never felt greasy no matter how much it was eaten.

"What did Madam say?" Having been in touch with Xiang Zirun and Su Kefang a lot, Tian Zizheng is no longer as frightened as he was at the beginning: "To be honest, it is me who can be with the Duke and Madam." Tian's honor."

Although the Duke of the State is basically expressionless, but after a long time of contact, Tian Zizheng knows that he is actually a cold-faced and warm-hearted person, not to mention the wife, she is approachable and responsive to their requests.

The most important thing is that although the Duke and his wife are high and powerful, they don't shout and shout at him like other officials. Instead, they respect him very much and really treat him as a human being.

If there is a comparison, the gap can be found, not to mention other people, even Qin Yixing and Gao Junjie did not utter bad words to him on the surface, but Tian Zizheng can still feel their contempt for him.

"Lord Tian, ​​there is no need to underestimate yourself. You understand Duwa's national language. You have helped us a lot with Duwa's party this time, and it is considered a great contribution. I will explain this to the emperor when I go back." Xiang Zirun swallowed a mouthful of dried bamboo shoots and said .

If you ask him, Qin Yixing and Gao Junjie are just two burdensome people. In the eyes of Xiang Zirun, these people sent by Ouyang Rui are the only ones who are doing business.

Tian Zizheng was overjoyed: "Thank you, Lord Guo."

Tian Zizheng is not a hypocrite, nor is he flirtatious in front of Xiang Zirun. He became an official for the purpose of honoring his ancestors. He naturally hopes that his functions will become bigger and bigger.

But maybe it is because of his personality, he is not good at flattering people, and he is not good at communication, so after more than ten years as an official, he was only promoted from a local official to a Beijing official, and he was still a low-level official. Now Xiang Zirun agreed to help him He would be very grateful for the kind words in front of the emperor.

While talking, another guard came to report to Xiang Zirun, saying that two patients in the mild disease area also had a fever. Come take a medicinal bath.

After soaking in the medicinal bath for more than an hour, the first batch of patients who took the medicinal bath had their fever subsided, but they were still unconscious.

"My lord, the fever is gone, why is he still awake?" Tian Zizheng asked worriedly.

Xiang Zirun sighed inaudibly: "These people are too sick and found out too late. Although the fever subsides, it is unlikely that they will be rescued."

Watching the guards carry the patients back to the tent, Tian Zizheng felt uncomfortable.

Xiang Zirun patted Tian Zizheng on the shoulder and went to take care of other patients.

Tian Zi was following Xiang Zirun, interpreting for Xiang Zirun, helping to take care of the patients, and didn't go back to the tent to rest until midnight.

It is forbidden to enter and exit the ward of "rot sore disease", and Xiang Zirun and Su Kefang didn't want to bring the germs back to the palace, so they rested in the ward at night.

Early the next morning, before Xiang Zirun and Su Kefang woke up, they heard Tian Zi shouting excitedly outside the tent: "Master, Madam, those seriously ill patients have woken up!"

Xiang Zirun and Su Kefang hurried out of the tent: "Master Tian, ​​which patients are you talking about?"

"It's the first batch of patients who took medicinal baths after they developed a high fever yesterday!" Tian Zizheng's face was full of joy, as if those patients were his relatives: "Master, madam, hurry up and have a look. They might be saved!"

Xiang Zirun and Su Kefang looked at each other, and entered another tent with Tian Zizheng.

As soon as he entered, he saw those patients drinking water supported by several guards.

Xiang Zirun stepped forward to feel the pulse of several people, his face relaxed, and said, "It's getting better."

The few people are like cotton now, and they can't exert their energy all over their bodies. However, based on the current situation of the few people, Xiang Zirun reckons that after a few days of soaking in medicinal baths and taking pills, they should get better.

"Really?!" Tian Zizheng was overjoyed: "So, other people infected with 'rot sore' can also be cured?"

"I can't guarantee this, but I will try my best." Xiang Zirun felt confident in his heart, but he didn't speak too much.

"Master, I believe in you!" Tian Zizheng looked at Xiang Zirun with reverence, full of confidence in him.

"Brother, Fang'er—"

Xiang Zirun was about to say something when Ge Yan rushed in suddenly, heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Xiang Zirun and Su Kefang, then looked around the tent sharply, and said, "Senior Brother, Fang Er, I have something to do." Tell you."

Xiang Zirun and Ge Yan have had a tacit understanding for many years. When he saw her expression, he knew there was something wrong. The cold light in his eyes flashed away, and he pulled Su Kefang over and hugged her out of the tent.

Su Kefang also noticed something, didn't ask any more questions, and let Xiang Zirun lead her out.

"Su Mu Su Ye, you are guarding outside the tent, don't allow anyone to approach!" Ge Yan sullenly told Su Mu Su Ye, and then entered the tent.

"Sister, what is so serious?" Su Kefang asked immediately.

Ge Yan opened the palm of his left hand, and Su Kefang discovered that there was something wrapped in Ge Yan's hand.

"What is this?" Xiang Zirun asked, staring at the thing in her palm.

"My men found it from the upper reaches of the creek a few miles from this village."

Ge Yan opened the veil, Xiang Zirun narrowed his eyes suddenly, and stepped forward to take the veil in Ge Yan's hand along with the soil on it.

Seeing that Xiang Zirun picked up a small stone and turned the soil, Su Kefang asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with the soil?"

Xiang Zirun didn't answer his daughter-in-law's words, but looked at Ge Yan: "Do you suspect that the 'rot sore disease' this time was intentionally caused by someone?"

"That's right!" Ge Yan said murderously: "'Rotten Sore Disease' is like the plague in Anjin Kingdom. It is easy to infect and difficult to cure. The 'Rotten Sore Disease' virus in the soil by the river is obviously left by someone intentionally." , the people in the lower reaches of the river will be infected with this 'rotten disease'!"

　PS: Today's update is finished, and tomorrow's update may be very late

　　
　
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