Molested Zulong at the beginning

I saw a mighty convoy full of supplies, surrounded by many soldiers in black armor and holding spears, located on the left and right, with the Great Xia Xuanniao flag flying above.

Bai Su wanted to lead an imperial army of thousands of people, and together with Mo Xun, boarded the carriage to Handi.

This forbidden army is the elite of the elite, the soldiers and horses specially dispatched by the sister Zheng, and the newly promoted captain, Zhang Han personally leads the army.

Although Sister Zheng ordered the local officials to make preparations to welcome Bai Su and others, but after all, smallpox spread and people panicked.

Refugees, squires who took the opportunity to hoard food and grass, charlatans who bewitched the hearts of the people, and the remnants of the six kingdoms who were ruthless, all kinds of forces were everywhere, and it was inevitable that there would be accidents.

Let Zhang Han personally lead this elite army, no matter what the situation is, it is enough to protect Bai Su to withdraw safely.

Just when Bai Su was holding the list and tapping the goods.

A delicate carriage stopped slowly.

A woman wearing a gold hairpin and a light green dress stepped down from the carriage.

As soon as she got out of the car, she saw Mo Xun standing with her husband.

Although she had sent someone to inquire long ago, she knew that this Mohist giant was just a subordinate of her husband, and there was no special relationship between the two.

But seeing this beautiful subordinate staying beside her husband-in-law, her slender eyebrows couldn't help but raise.

Especially seeing that this beautiful woman's subordinate still wants to go on a business trip with her husband-in-law, I feel even more unhappy for a while.

"You...how did you come here?"

Bai Su looked at Hu Tan in front of him, and couldn't help being stunned.

Hu Yan lifted the hem of his skirt, walked in front of Bai Su, flaunted his arms around Bai Su's arm, and glanced proudly at Mo Xun: "Sir, I'm here to see you off."

Bai Su rubbed her head: "Thank you Madam, it's very windy here, Madam will go back soon."

Seeing Hu Yan staring at him all the time, Mo Xun couldn't help but tilt his head in doubt, not knowing where the hostility of this royal highness came from.

She thought that Hu Yan was worried about Bai Su's safety, so she said, "Your Highness, there is no need to worry. I will take good care of you along the way, so you can rest assured."

Bai Su's eyelids couldn't help twitching wildly. No matter how it sounds, there is an inexplicable smell of green tea.

Based on his understanding of Mo Xun, this Mohist tycoon has a relatively simple mind, and he should really think so, without any malice.

However, in Hu Tan's ears, these words had a completely different meaning.

Her complexion suddenly turned sour, and she gritted her teeth tightly: "Then I should really thank you, you know how to take care of my family... Husband."

Hu Yan's tone of the word "husband" has obviously become heavier.

Mo Xun didn't think much, just smiled gracefully: "This is what I should do as a subordinate."

"Squeaky."

Hu Tan gritted his silver teeth in a fit of anger, and Bai Su's mouth twitched involuntarily as he watched.

Sure enough, Tianran is the nemesis of black belly.

About half an hour later.

The convoy set off slowly.

in the carriage.

Bai Su glanced at him with a strange expression, and the giant Mohist who was sitting by the side asked, "What does the juzi just say about taking care of you?"

Mo Xun lifted his black hair, and blinked his black and white eyes: "Naturally, it's to help your lord handle government affairs. What do you think your lord is?"

"I thought the secretary was doing something, but it's okay...cough cough..."

Bai Su coughed lightly, "No...it's nothing."

Mo Xun frowned suspiciously, wondering if it was her illusion, but she always felt that Bai Su's eyes just now were a little weird.

She shook her head slightly, and immediately asked, "My lord, how do you plan to cure this smallpox?"

Bai Su stroked his chin and said, "Go to the local area to understand the situation first, and then make a detailed plan..."

Mo Xun asked with some doubts: "I don't know if I have prepared a lot of relief supplies?"

Bai Su's face became serious: "The supplies are only for emergency use. The real key depends on the local situation, the degree of panic among the people, the degree of law and order, and the character of the local county magistrate. These are the final victory or defeat. key……"

Mo Xun nodded and said softly, "I see."

Her apricot eyes glanced in surprise, Bai Su beside her, never expected that this superficially frivolous adult would be so thoughtful.

This disaster relief is like marching to fight a war. The soldiers and horses go first before the food and grass are moved. At the beginning of the war, many factors must be considered.

In case the imperial court distributes the food used for disaster relief and encounters a county magistrate who colludes with the squires, the amount of supplies brought from Xianyang will not be enough for them to divide up.

In order to provide disaster relief, these local officials must first be wiped out, and the local power should be in their hands, and they can be driven freely.

Otherwise, without a loose team with effective command, it is just a mass of loose sand. No matter how perfect a plan you make, it will be executed like a pile of shit.

While the two were talking, the carriage seemed to overwhelm the stone and bumped suddenly.

Mo Xun only felt that his center of gravity was a little unstable, and he suddenly fell towards Bai Su's side.

"ah!"

Bai Su also came to his senses at this time, and quickly reached out to help Mo Xun's white lotus-like arm, but his reaction was half a beat behind.

His hands just missed, and they landed firmly on Mo Xun's chest, and a tactile sensation came from his fingertips.

And she was sitting on Bai Su's lap, almost lying in Bai Su's arms.

The two looked at each other, and they both froze, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Bai Su coughed lightly, and said with some embarrassment: "Ahem, that...that, I didn't mean it, I just wanted to help you."

"I know my lord didn't mean it, but..."

Mo Xun bit her red lips lightly, and looked at Bai Su in front of her with strange eyes: "Before my lord says this, can you move your hand away first?"

Bai Su was stunned for a moment, followed her gaze and looked down, only to see that his hand was still on the other party's body.

"Ahem, sorry, I forgot for a moment..."

He coughed lightly, and withdrew his hand embarrassingly.

I really couldn't help sighing in my heart, I really didn't expect that the Mohist giant was dressed in a plain dress, and his seemingly sick body was unexpected.

This is full of people's hearts, it must be full of d, it is really unexpected.

Compared with His Royal Highness Fu Su, it is not much better.

Mo Xun, on the other hand, withdrew and sat beside him, a seductive blush appeared on his slightly sickly pretty face.

She was in a mess, even though she had inherited the title of Mohist giant early on and led hundreds of disciples.

But for so many years, he has been obsessed with the art of organs, and his mind is full of how to continue the inheritance of the Mohist school.

It's never been so close to a man.

This unprecedented feeling made her heart beat violently as if she couldn't control it. Although she was a little flustered, she didn't know why.

Regarding this feeling, Mo Xun found that he did not resist it in his heart.

What happened to me.

Chapter 250 Chapter Nine

"Is this Yang Di..."

Mo Xun lifted the curtain and looked at the desolate street in front of him, his slender eyebrows could not help but frown tightly.

Yangzhai was the capital of South Korea in the past. It can be said to be rich in products and convenient in transportation.

But in this prosperous city in the past, now the shops on the streets are closed, six out of ten out of ten, and there are many ordinary people in the street, lining up and running towards the distance.

Looking at the fleeing scene in front of her, she frowned and said, "What's going on?"

Bai Su also frowned slightly.

Smallpox has been raging for a short time now, and it has not yet spread here, but the city is deserted, and where are so many people going, could it be that they are fleeing to relatives in other places?

"They went to pray for the spelled water."

At this time, a helpless female voice came from behind.

Looking along the prestige, I saw a woman in official robes who looked about [-] years old, walking towards me, accompanied by two small officials.

Bai Su was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Who are you?"

The woman cupped her hands and said, "I've been waiting for Daliang to make it for a long time in Xiayang Zhai County Magistrate."

Bai Su waved his hand, and asked curiously: "There's no need for extra polite words, what did you mean by the spell water?"

"It's a long story..."

When Yangdi County Magistrate mentioned this matter, his brows were furrowed, and he narrated what had happened these days.

It turned out that the smallpox affected several villages. The sick people were weak all over. Lying on the bed, their bodies would be cold and hot for a while, and then countless rotten sores would appear all over their bodies, and their deaths were miserable.

The local people became panicked.

Although the government sent people to persuade them with good words, they still couldn't curb the people's fear of death.

At this moment, a Taoist priest who claimed to be the real Yuchan came to the city, claiming that he could set up an altar to drive away the ghosts.

In front of countless people, he performed exercises on a half-dead patient who was about to enter the coffin, and he was immediately revived, and became famous for a while.

After hearing that the real Yuchan said that there was a panacea that could cure all diseases, all the dignitaries, traffickers and pawns in the city lined up to buy the magic water.

Now, in just half a month, nearly one hundred thousand believers have gathered.

Mo Xun was stunned for a moment, and his apricot eyes looked at Bai Su beside him in surprise: "My lord, could it be that this real Yuchan is really a fairy?"

Bai Su sneered and said, "If he's really the elder, he won't be greedy for such a stinky thing."

Mo Xun asked tentatively: "Your Excellency, what do you mean, is this Yu Chan real person a fake?"

Bai Su stroked his chin and said, "If I'm not mistaken, most of the patients who have been rescued under the watchful eyes of the public are probably arranged by him in advance."

For such a thing, he was not too surprised.

After all, whenever evildoers appear in chaos, many charlatans will come out to take advantage of the fire.

The magistrate of Yangzhai frowned, cupped his hands and said, "My lord, did you guess wrong?"

Bai Su was stunned: "Why do you say that?"

The county magistrate of Yangzhai said: "This real Yuchan is indeed a master of the world. I have seen with my own eyes that he slays ghosts with his sword and gathers fire out of thin air. How can he be a liar if he knows such immortal methods."

After Bai Su heard his words, he couldn't help but smiled: "Hearing what you said, I suddenly became interested in him. I wonder if you can lead the way and let me meet this so-called real person?"

The magistrate of Yangzhai pondered and said: "This real Yuchan is promoting Taoism in Dongcheng, opening an altar to teach the law, if you are interested, I will take you there..."

Mo Xun looked at the back of Yangzhai County Magistrate leaving, quietly approached Bai Su, and whispered: "My lord, are you really going?"

Bai Su nodded: "Of course I want to go, no matter whether this so-called fairy head is true or not, he has gathered more than [-] believers in the local area, and he has become a big force. If he is not treated carefully, It’s inevitable that something big will happen.”

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Under the leadership of Yangzhai County Magistrate, Bai Su and others soon arrived at an altar.

A group of people gathered around, and on the high platform, sitting cross-legged was a Taoist in a blue Taoist robe, with a wrinkled face and black hair.

He obviously looks very old, but his face is rosy, his hair is black, and he seems to have unlimited energy. Not to mention, he really has the demeanor of an outsider.

At this moment, he was treating a young young master, and after a long time he smiled slightly: "My young master, I'm afraid there is something ominous about you."

"what!"

His light and fluffy words immediately caused a big wave of hype.

The people around took a few steps back one after another, and a large area was immediately emptied, and no one dared to approach the young master.

The young son's face was ugly. If he hadn't heard the rumors about this Taoist priest before and knew that he had some Taoism, he would have been unable to resist cursing his mother. You are sick, and I am in good health.

But facing Yu Chan's serious gaze, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

There was a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and he said in a trembling voice: "I... I am in good health, how can there be evil things haunting me, real man, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

Being questioned, the real Yuchan was not angry at all.

He said with a half-smile: "Young master, poor Taoist, your seal is black, and there is a cloud of evil spirit faintly, which is the precursor of smallpox."