I and my wife wear Taoist robes [Rebirth]

Feng Qingyi bit her lower lip: "For the time being, don't act rashly, just watch secretly, and definitely find out their intentions."

"Be sure to pay attention to the movements of those people. If there is any movement, report it immediately."

"My subordinate understands."

Feng Qingyi's eyes became sharper, the majesty cannot be ignored.

"None of those people can die."

Chapter 60

In the thick winter, Feng Qingyi left early in the morning, when Ren Ying woke up, the place around her was already cold, and on the other side, Feng Zhiyan was fast asleep.

Ren Ying wrapped Xiaotuanzi in a quilt before getting up to tidy up.

In the courtyard, the servants were all busy. It was cold, and everyone moved much faster than usual.

Ren Ying stretched out her hands to cover her mouth and let out a breath, the air was filled with white mist.

She beckoned for a servant to come over, "Ask a few people to clear the space in the front yard."

The last time she came to the border was for war, when she met the little girl Fengxue, she was still serving porridge in this courtyard.That kind of vigor and the whip that whipped out the flowers are really unforgettable.

In a short period of time, things have changed.

She wanted to help Fengxue continue with this matter. Today coincides with the fifteenth day, so spread the news about the porridge, and the common people should come.

The food is all ready, all the decorations are in place, and the people who spread the news have all returned, Ren Ying started to wait with a few servants.

Time passed by every minute and every second, but there was no one.

"Princess, if no one comes here, the porridge will be cold."

Ren Ying became puzzled, and planned to go out to have a look by herself. The servants were worried about her safety but did not dare to refute her meaning, so they could only follow.

But before they left the gate, they happened to collide with Feng Qingyi and the others who were returning.

"How do you want to go out?"

Feng Qingyi went up to meet her, and touched Ren Ying's hand, it was cold.

She frowned, and heard Ren Ying answer: "Something must have happened in the city."

Feng Qingyi hugged her and walked inside, "Go back and talk."

The room is warm, as soon as Ren Ying came in, the change from hot to cold made her shiver, Feng Qingyi reached out and knocked her on the head, "It's so cold outside, I don't know how to wear thicker clothes."

"I wear thick enough clothes, but I don't know that the border is so much colder than the capital." Ren Ying stuck out her tongue and tugged at her sleeves, "I planned to give porridge today, but it was actually No one came."

"The city is in chaos, and more and more people are missing. Now people outside are in panic, and everyone is guessing where the lost people around them will go. Many people have surrounded the government to make it impossible to get through."

Feng Qingyi blinked, "Fortunately, you didn't go out just now. There are already a lot of people gathered outside the palace. If the guards didn't stop them, they would have already rushed in. But they don't have the intention of receiving the porridge right now, and the family members are out of thin air. It’s a big deal if it’s gone.”

"People, the most important thing is emotion."

It was the first time Ren Ying heard her say such words, she raised her eyes to stare at her, Feng Qingyi's phoenix eyes were bottomless, but seemed to hide many secrets.

"But why did the emperor do this? These people are her people no matter what."

Feng Qingyi snorted softly, "Is she considered human?"

Ren Ying was silent, but her heart was a little touched.

"By the way, how is it in the barracks?"

"I asked Jingru to keep an eye on those people for the past few days, but they seem to have noticed that there is nothing unusual in the barracks today, and those people have disappeared."

Ren Ying was a little worried: "We have to find them as soon as possible, otherwise this plague..."

"We must find it before tonight, otherwise the situation in this city may be out of control." Feng Qingyi took a sip of hot water, and the dry air caused by going out suddenly eased a lot, "This Ge Ming can What a talent. The common people have gathered at the gate of the government house, and I don’t see him giving an explanation. Let’s see how long he can hide.”

As soon as Ge Ming was mentioned, Ren Ying thought of Pu Tian again, this person was really pissed off.Pu Tian is such a good official, and now the new person is such a thing, if Quan Xia knows, I am afraid they will be angry and dissatisfied.

This incident caused everyone to feel uneasy, and when everyone was about to fall asleep at night, the person sent out finally brought back good news.

It turned out that those people suspected of being infected with the plague were still in the barracks today, but they were placed in the last area of ​​the barracks, which was very concealed, so Feng Qingyi and the others didn't notice them.However, it is said to be resettlement, but it is actually discarded.

If these people were not treated in time and just thrown together so casually, their physical condition would only get worse and worse, and only death awaited them.

Feng Qingyi thought about it for a while, and asked Lu Jingru to take people to resettle these people to a place overnight, and on the other side, look for doctors everywhere, the more the better.Because this plague is really difficult to cure, and there are many patients, if there are too many people, maybe a solution will be discussed to bring these people back from the brink of death.

Probably because they really gave up on those people, the rescue operation of Lu Jingru and her team went very smoothly, and these patients were placed in another place overnight.

This place is also very hidden. After all, it will be safer to temporarily control their illness in a small area. Otherwise, other people in the city will suffer if the disease spreads. The place is much better.Because the people here are looking forward to their survival, not just watching, or even wishing for them to die.