Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 42 – Here She Comes
In this Weishan epidemic, as many as 440 people died.

Fortunately, Li Qingmei found the right medicine, coupled with the superb medical skills of Qin Yin and others, so the number of surviving people was as many as 920.

In the past ten days, everyone in Wuji was at the forefront of fighting against the cold and fever, with their clothes on and off, silently fighting the plague without gunpowder.

Many doctors were not even able to go to the front line for minor injuries, and would not rest until they were completely sick from exhaustion.

When Gu Qing, the prefect of Weishan City, ordered to lift the ban on going out of the city and open the north and south gates, as long as healthy people who are not infected with cold and fever can freely enter and leave Weishan.

Many doctors whose eyes were already bloodshot finally let out a long sigh of relief.

Some doctors even heard the news after continuous high-intensity work. Their tense nerves instantly relaxed, and they fell into a coma on the spot, and fell asleep directly.

Three days ago, the emergency food dispatch in Annan City had been distributed to everyone, temporarily alleviating the urgent need of food shortage in the city.

When Li Qingmei was about to return, she asked Gu Qing to help take care of the orphans in the city temporarily before packing up the manor.

The whole Weishan City is immersed in the joy of rejuvenating after a thousand wastes and the rest of life after the catastrophe.

But at this moment in the big tent, because of Ying Li's words: "She's here!"
It makes the air seem to condense into the snow peaks on the top of Wuji Mountain that will not melt for thousands of years, which makes people shudder.

"where is it?"

Qin Yin's voice was chilly.

"In the prefect's mansion, Mr. Ying has been sent to wait outside the door. I hope you can."

"Shut up! Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, tell her to go back where she came from."

"I said, when we meet next time, it will be a farewell. Either she dies or I die!"

How to say this?Even if he had a hundred heads, he wouldn't dare to pass on the original words to that person.

He scratched his forehead in embarrassment, and walked out of the tent with an aggrieved expression.

Outside the tent, a middle-aged man in normal clothes looked at Ying Li with a depressed expression on his face.

He had already expected that he would run into a soft nail, and he seemed unwilling to give up. With a sharp voice, he asked respectfully:

"What's the matter? Don't make it difficult for the miscellaneous family! As soon as that one received the news, he put down everything and went out in micro-service."

"Wearing the stars and wearing the moon along the way, eating and sleeping in the open air, even the three of the tribute horses were exhausted from running. I couldn't wait to enter the city early this morning. I'm waiting to see the young master!"

"Young master said to tell that nobleman to go back, but he still refuses to meet!"

Ying Li helplessly shook his head.

"Hey, what should I do, I can only follow the old rules."

"That's the only way!" Ying Li replied in frustration.

The middle-aged man respectfully removed a cloth bundle that was tightly carried behind his back.

He lifted it above his head, lowered his waist, and Ying Li also lowered his waist in a pose, taking over the burden.

"This year, I made an extra suit of regular clothes than last year. The one who sewed it himself made it according to your measurement. It should fit tight."

"Pay attention to that underwear, it is made of Yunjin, that person personally told me not to wash it with hot water!"

"Well, I've made a note of it, and it's enough to mix it with the new clothes that were newly ordered this year."

"Oh, by the way, this is the Zhuyan Pill that the young master personally refined, you can take it to that person."

The two took things from each other, and they both let out a long and heavy sigh.Then they went back to their lives.

The car on the return trip was filled with various gifts spontaneously given by the people.

Everyone in Wuji refused repeatedly, but the kindness was hard to refuse, so they could only pick up some seemingly ordinary objects and put them on the carriage.

The valuables were resolutely returned to the enthusiastic people.

But the continuous stream of gifts along the way still filled several carriages to the brim.

Li Qingmei's neck was also covered with garlands made by Xiao Mufeng and the others, and even the people from Kunlun presented a small wooden plaque with exquisite shape.

At this time, on the tallest turret of the South Tower, a middle-aged woman stood quietly in front of the window.

Although she was wearing ordinary clothes, she couldn't conceal her peerless elegance, and the years seemed to have favored her, leaving only faint fine lines on her bright phoenix eyes.

She stared tenderly at Qin Yin on the horseback, following his figure all the way.

Starting from the big tent, until his figure disappeared at the south city gate, until there was no trace of him at all, he turned his face reluctantly.

"Ying An, you said that in his lifetime, will he forgive me?"

"It will definitely be. It is a mother and child who are connected by blood. His Highness will one day understand His Majesty's difficulties and involuntary control!"

"is it?"

She laughed at herself, and looked in the direction of Wuji Mountain again.

Qingchen, our children are 16 years old, and it has been ten years and five days since you left me.

If you weren't the prince of Fufeng, and I wasn't the princess who let you perish, would we be in this situation?

Do you know the moment when you were forced by those people to jump off the Gaotang Terrace for my country and our home.

My heart also went with you, if it wasn't for Yin'er, who was worried about Yin'er, and Tianzhao who you guarded for me with your life, I wish I could go to hell with you at that time.

But this icy country is to me, but how can it reach a ten thousandth of your affection for me.

Yin'er, Yin'er, in the past six years since you left, I know that my mother is always in pain of thinking about her son.

Do you know that mother has no more six years to wait for you to forgive me?

After a moment of silence, she looked away, turned around and walked down the tower, and the tenderness on her face disappeared instantly.

Instead, there was a majestic and solemn face, which belonged to the unique imperial air of Empress Tianzhao Huiming, which made the whole empire stand in awe and fear.

As for Qin Yin on the horseback, the road was like ice and snow, but he didn't say a word, thinking deeply.

The low air pressure that froze people to death made Ying Li beside him stand up with goosebumps uncontrollably.

I thought to myself, could it be that the young master found out about the fact that he and Ying An had kept secrets all this time?
Within three days after returning to the academy, Qin Yin brought Li Qingmei good news and bad news.

The good news is that Mr. Nanshan agrees that the students of the academy can come to her manor to teach part-time in their spare time.

The bad news is that Mr. Nanshan rejected the request for a part-time teaching job on the grounds that the allocation of teaching staff in the academy was tight.

But Qin Yin won the opportunity to teach part-time by himself.

With his help, Li Qingmei posted an announcement on the college's bulletin board that the manor was recruiting part-time teachers.

Xingye Nan and Sikong Que were the first to sign up, and even Wencheng Lu Xue also signed up, and many children from poor families were eager to try.

When it was heard that Qin Yin had also signed up to participate, many noble ladies flocked to sign up one after another, but everyone knew what the ulterior motive was.

In order to check for Li Qingmei, Qin Yin personally selected the students who signed up, and finally appointed ten teachers.

Xingye Nan, Sikong Que, Wencheng Lu Xue, Tao Qingcheng, Gong Manman, Zhan Ying and others were impressively on the list.

But Jananfeng was not selected, so he begged Li Qingmei to let her be in charge of the manor's food arrangement and logistical supervision, weeping and crying.

(End of this chapter)