Rebirth is back for you

In the ninth year of Zhaoping in Ganqiu, it is the sixth day of the second lunar month.

There is a thunder in the Waking of Insects, and everything sprouts.

The urgent performance of the [-]-mile gallop is being issued simultaneously from the thirteen counties of Huaichuan at the same time, and it is reported to the capital.

And in the East Nuan Pavilion where Xi Guang had just penetrated, Jing Ran was leaning against the head of the bed, playing with a small bronze seal in his hand.This seal is exactly the Marquis Seal of Changqing that Luo Nuo just retrieved, and the carved patterns on the whole body are the same as Jiang Baixi's seal of the crown prince.

The room is quiet, the fire jumps silently, looking at the hourglass on the corner of the table, it's just Yinshi.

In such quiet silence, the outer door and the screen were pushed open one after another, and Jiang Boxi, who hadn't tied up his belt completely, walked in with the password handed over by the hidden guard.

"You woke up so early, it's not that the spring night is bitter..." Jing Ran sat up straight, raised her eyebrows and said a few words before stopping.

She watched Jiang Boxi, who had an ugly face, walk to the bed, and passed the secret bag in her hand without saying a word.

Jing Ran took it, browsed it very quickly, and also fell silent.

Seeing that the air pressure around Jiang Baixi's body was getting lower and lower, Jing Ran closed the cover, put it aside, pressed his eyebrows and said, "It's winter now, and plague broke out in thirteen counties at the same time overnight, is it a natural disaster?"

"To be able to control thirteen counties at the same time, even if it is not a natural disaster, in the eyes of the common people, that person who can do things by man should also have the ability to control the world!" Jiang Baixi is more aware of the dark channels and dark gullies than she is. Even more gloomy, "Besides, you just arrived in Ganqiu yesterday, and today a disease unseen in a hundred years broke out. Whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, as long as someone guides you, you can overcome the thirteen counties of Huaichuan, and even the entire Ganqiu. Qiu's rumors will spread all over the world in an instant."

"If it is controlled, how can it be done?" Jing Ran was silent for a while and asked.

"The thirteen counties of Huaichuan are adjacent to Yuxue Mountain in the north. Yuxue Mountain is a sacred mountain passed down from generation to generation. Therefore, around the vernal equinox every year, the people will drain the melted ice and snow water from Yuxue Mountain to irrigate their fields and households, praying for a good harvest and no disease in the coming year. No disaster."

"How far is Huaichuan from here?" After a long silence, Jing Ran asked again.

Jiang Baixi was taken aback for a moment, then frowned, "What do you want to do?"

"Since some people don't want me to come here, I will naturally leave." Jing Ran looked at Jiang Baixi and said calmly. Seeing that Jiang Baixi's breath was stagnant, he added: "But I am not forced to leave. When it comes to medical skills, I I am Yue Mishan's big disciple, who can match the prestige of my teacher? In terms of status, I am the Ganqiu national teacher appointed by you, who is more suitable than me?"

"So," Jing Ran calmly concluded, "it's only reasonable for me to rush to the thirteen counties to relieve the epidemic."

Jiang Baixi understood what she meant, but still had an ugly face and said: "Even if there are people in the Ganqiu court who can't tolerate you, they will never be stupid enough to use this method of self-cutting an arm!"

"Of course I understand." Jing Ran sighed lightly, and his brows were clouded, "But since the matter has already happened, why don't people make good use of it. Besides, if I don't break it myself This conspiracy theory, from now on, Ganqiu will really not tolerate me."

Jing Ran's lowered eyelashes cover the unspeakable emotions in her eyes, how could she not understand?Ganqiu would not use such means, and Qingyue wished she would never go back.So, where else in the world, and who else, would use such methods and possess such abilities?

It couldn't be more clear.

Seeing that Jiang Baixi was still silent for a long time, Jing Ran uncovered the brocade quilt, got out of bed and put on his clothes, put his fingers on the front of his clothes, lowered his eyes and said calmly: "I guess, your news will be at most half a day faster than that of Marquis Changqing, so, If you don't make a quick decision, even if I want to leave, I will be stuck in the capital and unable to leave."

Jiang Baixi was at a loss, silent for a long time, moved his lips and said with difficulty: "Then you...will you come back?"

Jing Ran paused with her hands tied on her belt, and raised her eyes to see the fragile expression on Jiang Boxi's face that had never been shown before. With soft eyes, she stepped forward to embrace her, touched her head and sighed softly: "You silly Girl, you are my sister, how can I never come back?"

"Sister, I..." Jiang Boxi rubbed his head on Jing Ran's shoulder and made a hoarse voice.

"What do you want to say?" Jing Ran interrupted her, patted her forehead and said teasingly, "You're still talking about me, you lived in the same room with her before you got married, and now you want to apologize on her behalf?"

Seeing that Jiang Baixi's peach blossom eyes dimmed slightly, Jing Ran looked at her silently for a moment, then patted her head and said: "Since she is from Wuli, there is nothing wrong with what she does. Besides, if she really can do it, And before you make love, you—"

"If you recognize her, you are considerate of her, and if you don't want to talk about it openly, then protect yourself well. The word love is never one-on-one."

"I see, sister." Jiang Baixi pursed his lips into a cold line, nodded on Jingran's shoulder, and muttered in frustration: "I haven't been able to protect you right now, that wooden man doesn't know what to do when he turns around Find me to settle the account."

When Jing Ran heard her talking about that person, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she stepped back slightly and raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't act coquettishly early, if she asks you to settle accounts, I can't protect her. But I will I think what you said was right that day, it’s time to find a magician to see if the green smoke from our Ganqiu has gone up to other people’s graves.”

"You still know that you are hopeless." Jiang Boxi finally smiled, and glared at Jing Ran, "I will never be like you."

"All right, all right, our family will depend on you from now on." Jing Ran agreed nonchalantly, shook his head and walked out.

"Wait a minute." Jiang Boxi called her, took out the phoenix-patterned purple jade from his bosom, handed it to Jing Ran, and said, "Grandmother said it was left to you by Mother Rang."

"What do you do for me? It's a pair with your dragon-pattern purple jade." Jing Ran turned her head to look at the piece of jade, "Leave it to your little medical girl."

Jiang Baixi couldn't help but walked over and stuffed the jade pendant into her skirt, and said in a low voice: "Since it was arranged by mother, you should be obedient. Wearing this pair of jade pendants next to your body can cure all kinds of poisons. It's just for your self-defense this time."

"Is that so?" Jing Ran glanced at the lapel inexplicably, thinking that the woman really kept a lot of good things, nodded, "Well then, I'll take it."

"That's right." She suddenly took out the Marquis Changqing's seal from her sleeve and handed it to Jiang Boxi, humming softly: "Let that old man look for it for a few more days before sending it back to him."

Unexpectedly, he was still a grudge, Jiang Baixi grinned and nodded, but said: "You don't know how much government affairs I have to deal with if he loses his Hou Yin for a day."

"I don't care, you are my sister, if he dares to give me a bad name, you have to get it back for me." Jing Ran snorted coldly, turned around and went out, "My stupid maid will stay with you first, Wait for your explicit order to be dispatched, and then send it over to me."

Jiang Baixi frowned and thought for a moment, then walked out of the courtyard and said, "Should I send someone to protect you?"

"Of course not, but no horse's legs can keep up with my cloud shadow." Jing Ran waved his hand and stopped looking at her, called out Luo Nuo to give a few orders, and then left the Ganqiu Palace straight away, and rushed all the way to Huai in secret Sichuan.

In the ninth year of Zhaoping in Ganqiu, on the tenth day of the second month of the lunar calendar, the news of the largest plague outbreak in the thirteen counties of Huaichuan since the founding of the People's Republic of China reached the capital, and the court was shocked.

At that time, the prince Jiang Baixi resisted the inhumane pressure, dispatched troops to the city, quarantined the epidemic, and sent three hundred doctors to the counties to control the disease and save people; he also sent the general Hua Qingmo and the new national teacher to protect the country. ——Jing Ran, the chief disciple of Yue Mishan, went together.

On the third day after Jingran rushed to Huaichuan, he worked day and night to prepare the anti-epidemic prescription, ordering the army to brew it quickly and distribute it county by county.Since then, the epidemic has been brought under control and has stopped spreading. In addition, tens of thousands of infected people have returned to the gate of hell and were reborn the next day.

According to later historical records, the nine-year epidemic in Zhaoping came fiercely but was well controlled, and it spread far and wide, but no one was killed.

The warm winter sun shines on all things in an incomparably warm way. All people, regardless of poverty or poverty, who sit on the ground can feel the breath of new life in such warm sunshine.

Hua Qingmo, dressed in shining armor, stood quietly with his sword in a wilderness. Jing Ran, who was not far away, leaned halfway to check the pulse of an old woman, and asked with his sword-like eyebrows protruding from his temples: "Who the hell are you?"

Jing Ran walked to his side and stopped lightly, also tilted his head and raised his eyebrows, "Want to know my identity?"

"Think." Hua Qingmo nodded calmly, staring at her quietly.

"You will know, but not right now." Jing Ran suddenly smiled with twinkling eyes, and then stepped away, a relieved voice sounded behind him, "The prescription is correct, and I will leave it to you next."

Hua Qingmo's sharp pupils flashed an incomprehensible mystery, but he stood there with interest, watching Jing Ran walk step by step through the hanging flowers, curved grass and green mud path, and gradually disappeared into the huge gold-rimmed outline of the distant mountains .

The setting sun was finally slanting to the west, and the dark light was pressing down inch by inch, reflecting on the clear side face of the eldest grandson Qimu, making it even colder.

"Bring it here." Changsun Qimu said with a blank expression.

Facing out the window, Roy hesitated for a moment, knowing that he couldn't hide it, so he had no choice but to turn around and hand the black falcon he had just embraced to the person behind him.

Changsun Qimu quickly untied the slender bamboo tube tied to the eagle's leg, unwrapped the rolled paper and only glanced at it, then frowned even more deeply.

Jiang Boxi didn't know about it, and Luo Nuo also disappeared, and he hasn't received a reply for nearly three days, so that person... where did he go.

Roy could clearly feel the sudden changes in Changsun Qimu's aura around him. He could watch her turn the origami in her hand into fly ash in an instant and let it flow down from her fingertips. At the same time, she heard her solemn voice: "Let Luo Yi prepare the horse immediately. , ready to go to Ganqiu."

"Princess, it's only the third day, and now is an important time, you can't leave..." Roy persuaded quickly with a hint of anxiety on his usual calm face.

The eldest grandson Qimu's phoenix eyes suddenly condensed, and she interrupted angrily, "I will let you go down and prepare the horse immediately!"

Roy's body tensed up, and he was about to speak under the tremendous pressure, when a lazy but extremely familiar voice suddenly sounded from the room:

"I've never seen you look so serious when you look serious."

Jing Ran leisurely tilted his head against the door frame, seeing the person suddenly turn around, then ran over at a speed almost like a trot, smiled and opened his arms to catch her.

The author has something to say: Cough, I really didn’t stop here emmm on purpose [serious face trying to hold back the smile]

In addition, the loudspeaker informs those who want to hold a public election: See you tomorrow for the public election!