General Essence Sticky Essence

In the huge city of Jinyang, it took two full months just to treat the sick and prevent new ones.Two months later, the morning court was restored.

On this day, He Yun and Xie Xuan each went to court in the palace first, but happened to bump into each other in front of the palace gate.

The two walked side by side, He Yun seemed to smell a slight smell of alcohol, he asked strangely: "Brother Zichen, have you... drank?"

Xie Xuan was slightly taken aback, raised his arm and smelled it: "Can you smell it?"

"Well, there is a little bit. Brother...don't you never drink?"

"It's been cold recently, drink some wine to warm up."

"Oh." He Yun naturally knew that Xie Xuan was prevaricating him, so he didn't expose it, "Recently..."

"recent..."

The two spoke at the same time, He Yun said: "You speak first."

"How are you doing?"

"I'm okay. I'm busy all day long, and I don't have extra brains to think about it. But Lan Tian is not very well."

Xie Xuan understood that He Lian stayed in front of Chen Xiu's bed for three days, that is to say, he watched Chen Xiu from the onset of symptoms until she died.

"Brother, I have time to wait. I want to take Lan Tian to Jialan Temple, and take back sister-in-law's things by the way."

"Well, let's go together."

The two were silent for a while, Xie Xuan asked: "What did you want to say just now?"

He Yun smiled and said, "Same as you, let me ask how you are doing recently."

Xie Xuan pinched his nose: "When did you learn to force a smile? If you can't smile, don't laugh."

He Yun patted Xie Xuan's hand: "Okay, okay, let go, I got it."

While speaking, the two of them had already walked to the front of the court hall. There were already several ministers standing in the hall, and there were also ministers walking towards this side outside the hall. When they saw Xie Xuan and He Yun, they both greeted each other according to the etiquette. They seemed to be in good spirits. .

That's right, the epidemic that has plagued the capital for several days is finally coming to an end today. Jinyang's ban has been lifted, and life has returned to calm. Everyone should be happy.

When the emperor stepped into the palace, he looked even more energetic than two months ago.He sat down on the dragon chair, and said: "This time the epidemic in the capital was able to survive safely, all thanks to your loves who were not afraid of danger and responded calmly. My heart is very comforted, and your loves have all contributed."

All the court ministers knelt down one after another and said, "It is Your Majesty who is blessed and blessed."

The emperor was in a good mood: "Everyone love you, let's live in peace." He looked at He Yun, and then his tone sank, "The He family has made great achievements this time, He Qing, what do you want? I will try my best to satisfy you .”

He Yun only looked up at the emperor, stepped forward and knelt down on one knee under the dragon chair, cupped his fists and said, "I have nothing to ask for, but I have a wish."

"He Qing, but it doesn't matter."

"I want my sister-in-law's body to be buried with my brother, and I implore Your Majesty to give me a tablet to show my blessing."

The emperor said without hesitation: "He Qing's request, I naturally agreed. My wife dedicated herself to the country, but I couldn't go to worship, and I was ashamed. This time I moved the tomb, and I gave it the title of Mrs. Dingguo, with the emperor's gift How was the burial?"

This is naturally a great honor, but He Yun said: "The kind minister of the Holy Majesty appreciates it, the name of Mrs. Dingguo is too much..."

"He Qing doesn't have to refuse, I just want to express my heart and express my gratitude to my wife and the He family."

He Yun hesitated for a moment, and said: "The sage has such a heart, and I am very grateful. Then, the emperor's gift will be waived, my sister-in-law really can't afford it."

The emperor didn't insist anymore, anyway, his meaning has been expressed very clearly, he can see the contribution of the He family, that's all.

In the rest of the time, the various ministries reported on the various situations in the city. It seems that the seven or eight eighties that have recovered are all good news.

After the court, Xie Xuan will be fine, and He Yun has to personally supervise Wu Jia to check for prohibited items.Even if it's just finishing work, it's trivial and annoying.

Xie Xuan walked to the general's mansion alone, and was about to go in, when he suddenly remembered something, He Lian must have smelled the alcohol on his body, it's better to change clothes before coming back.

Thinking of this, he turned around to leave, but happened to hear He Lian's voice coming from behind the door.He Lian also saw him and said, "Brother Zichen, go in and wait for me."

Xie Xuan had no choice but to nod, and walked inside only to see that it was He Lian who sent Miss Jing Wen and an old man out of the mansion.

The old man said: "Third son, I really don't know how to thank you. If you have any orders in the future, my granddaughter and I can be your cows and horses."

He Lian supported him: "Su Bo, don't say that. You are in good health. Be careful when you go back. You must pay attention."

Su Bo repeatedly answered yes, but Jing Wen behind her poked out a delicate face, looked at He Lian shyly, and stammered, "Third Young Master...I..."

He Lian said: "What's wrong, Miss Jing Wen?"

That Jingwen hesitated for a long while before taking out a small purse with a yellow and white pattern from her cuff: "I see you like this color, so...so I embroidered one, it was not good, but...thank you."

He Lian reached out to take the purse, and took a closer look: "It's very beautiful, I accept it."

Old Uncle Su looked at his granddaughter with flushed cheeks, then at He Lian, with a look of surprise on his face, and hurriedly said: "The third son, the old man took Jing Wen back first."

After the grandparents of the Su family left, He Lian stuffed his purse into his waist, feeling a little bit of happiness in his heart.For him, being able to help others is a joyful thing, let alone a benefactor who once saved him.

It's just that this slight emotion was quickly overwhelmed by the huge darkness. He slowly turned back to the house, intentionally or unintentionally looked in the direction of Chen Xiu's room, and hurriedly moved his gaze away as if startled. return.

He can't see, can't think.As long as he thought about it for a moment, the appearance of his sister-in-law before she died suddenly appeared in front of him, making his heart full of bitterness, and he couldn't face it at all, and couldn't get rid of it.

Fortunately, Xie Xuan was still sitting in the lobby, so He Lian cheered up and walked over.

"Brother Zichen, are you okay today?" He Lian sat down beside Xie Xuan.

Xie Xuan said: "Well, everything that needs to be arranged has been arranged."

"Would you like to stay for lunch? I'll let the cook prepare it first."

"Not busy, it's still early."

"Ah."

"Lan Tian, ​​have you ever drunk?" Xie Xuan asked suddenly.

He Lian was startled: "No."

"Want to drink?"

He Lian looked at Xie Xuan, seemed to think for a moment, and asked, "...is that okay?"

Xie Xuan stood up and rubbed He Lian's head: "Go, brother will take you to have a drink."

He Yun's heart is extremely unhappy here, there is a big family in the north of the city surnamed Jin, and the family is engaged in silk and satin cloth business.A few days ago, many dyeing workers and embroiderers were sick. It stands to reason that they should consciously clean up all the tools and cloths that the patients have come into contact with in order to ensure that the source of the disease is eliminated.But this Boss Jin refused to let him die, and they would lose money if they insisted on cleaning up these things.

A group of Wujia soldiers wasted their tongues and used their force, but they had nothing to do with Boss Jin, so they had to report to He Yun and Lu Chuan.

As soon as Lu Chuan heard this, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to go. He Yun stopped him and said, "Lieutenant General, you go and look elsewhere. I'll go and see the Jin family."

He was burdened with a lot of things in his heart, he was depressed and unbearable, this time it was just right to vent his anger on this thorn.

He Yun followed Wu Jia to the silk and satin village, and before entering the door, he heard a woman shouting loudly inside.

"Throw it away if you say you want to throw it away? This is my mother's thing. If my mother doesn't want to throw it away, even the government can't control it!"

He Yun heard some clues and asked, "Is Boss Jin a woman?"

The corner of Wujia's mouth twitched, with a trembling expression: "Yes, she's still a shrew. She scolds anyone she sees and scares her to death."

He Yun entered the door, and the woman saw two more men in black armor coming in, and was about to scold them out, but saw that one of them was very handsome, and immediately made a 360-degree turn, changing her tone and demeanor , said: "Oh, I said that there is such a decent little brother coming, so let's take a step back and discuss it."

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He Yun smiled and said, "How can we discuss the law properly?"

"It's fine to throw away my things, as long as the court subsidizes some money." The proprietress, dressed in bright colors, took a few steps to He Yun, pretending to be shy, "Can you?"

The Wujia soldiers around turned to petrification one after another, and He Yun got goose bumps all over his body.

"Then how much is the proprietress going to ask the court to pay?" He Yun asked her.

"If you are willing to chat with me all night, little brother, then it's okay without losing money."

This aunt is not short of money, but the one who is short is her bed partner, who is still an old cow who gnaws tender grass.

Finally, someone couldn't stand it any longer. There was a guy wearing an apron behind the proprietress, and hurriedly said, "Madam proprietress!"

The proprietress turned around and said fiercely: "Shouting! If you have something to say, you have to fart!"

"...That's General He."

"..." The proprietress froze when she was leaning towards He Yun.

He Yun took half a step back and said, "Why don't you want to cooperate with my Wujia soldiers? Give me a reason."

"There are so many utensils and cloths in my cloth shop. If I throw them away as required, I will be at a loss?" The proprietress stood up straight and pretended to be calm.

He Yun felt unreasonable: "Let me tell you, ma'am, so many people in your cloth shop got sick before, do you know that keeping these things is very dangerous?"

The proprietress was about to go into a fit immediately after being called by the aunt, and she held it back when she realized that the other party was a great general, while Wu Jia and the guys who were watching couldn't help secretly laughing.

The proprietress rolled her eyes, and continued with a displeased face: "You officials don't have the right to make me, a commoner, lose money, do you?"

"You lose money every bite, I don't understand, is money more important or life more important?"

"It's all important. Anyway, there are all the prescriptions. If there is any problem, just take the medicine, and it won't kill anyone."

When those Wujia soldiers heard what the proprietress said, they turned their heads to look at their own generals, thinking that this is the end!

Sure enough, He Yun's complexion immediately darkened, and his tone was cold and hard: "Is it for you to use the prescription that others worked so hard to develop?"

The proprietress was so frightened by the sudden seriousness that she swallowed her saliva and dared not answer any more.

He Yun turned around and said in a deep voice: "Throw away everything that should be thrown away, whoever dares to stop him will be arrested and sent to the prison."