Chapter 127 Jiangnan Chaos

There has never been any news of Mu Qingya. Duanmu Lingyu's anxious mood has been out of control several times. What annoys him more is that no matter how anxious he is, he can't look for the person he cares in his heart. He can only keep increasing the number of people he is secretly looking for!

Sitting at the table and looking at the prepared meals, he had no appetite. Just as he wanted the maid to withdraw, Wei Xi hurried in and ran in: "Master, it's not good. Something's wrong!"

Danmu Lingyu's heart sank: "Is there something wrong with Qingya?"

"No!" Wei Xi's face was pale and his eyes were frightened.

Danmu Lingyu breathed a sigh of relief, and then noticed that he was scared into a cold sweat. As long as it was not Qingya's accident, he thought, Wei Xi's next sentence made his face suddenly pale!

"Master, Jiangnan, plague!"

The four words were like a bolt from the blue in Duanmu Lingyu's ear: "What are you talking about?"

"Master, the governor of Liangjiang has just come to report that there was a plague in a small town in Pingnan County. How could he know that the local county magistrate was afraid of being investigated and did not report it? He also locked up the sick people to burn them to death. The people couldn't stand it and fled out of the city one after another. Many of those people were infected. Now There have been cases of illness in several surrounding cities!"

Duanmu Lingyu's forehead blue veins burst out: "You bastard! This bastard! My father has already decreed that if there is an epidemic, report it immediately. This dog officer actually wants to hide the epidemic, bastard!" Duanmu Lingyu trembled angrily. He couldn't imagine what a tragedy it would be if there was a large-scale plague in the south of the Yangtze River! He took a few deep breaths and tried to calm himself down. At this time, the most taboo is to panic. He must not panic! Since the Governor of Liangjiang came to report, it proved that this matter really couldn't be covered. At this time... By the way, my father's health was not good, and he heard the news...

"You always pay attention to the development of this matter, and I will go to see my father!"

Duanmu Lingyu just got up, and the voice of a small eunuch outside the door came: "Your Highness, come on, the emperor fainted!"

Duanmu Lingyu was stunned and ran out quickly!

In the room, the imperial doctor Xu Da touched the emperor's pulse, and his eyes were full of panic. This pulse... This turned out to be a withered pulse! How can it be! Thinking that Wang Yu was always responsible for taking care of the emperor before, he didn't know anything. Is there anything hidden in it? Even if he has nine lives, he dares not reveal it!

Duanmu Lingyun and others came to Duanmuqing's room, but were stopped at the door by Gude! Good held the token specially given by the emperor as my wife, like a door god, allowing several princes to intimidate and lure them not to let them in! Duanmu Lingyu had a vague guess in his heart and quickly asked, "Chief Gu, please inform me when my father wakes up. My brothers don't go in. You'd better go in and look at your father!"

Gude saluted: "It's still the seven princes who are reasonable. The emperor has issued the imperial edict. No one is allowed to enter the room without a call. Several princes should wait for a while!"

The eldest prince Duanmu Lingyun stared at Good fiercely, but there was nothing he could do about him. Who let him hold the emperor's gold medal in his hand! Duanmu Lingyu's face was gloomy. Although the weather was sunny, it was still breathless!

Duanmu Lingrui walked to Duanmu Lingyu's side with a face: "Seventh brother, is your father all right?"

"Don't worry, brother. I believe that your father has his own appearance and will be fine!"

Hearing her words, Duanmu Lingrui was slightly relieved!

It took more than two hours to wait for the door of the room to open again. Good respectfully invited several princes to come in!

Duan Muqing leaned against ** with a pale face, and his fierce and majestic eyes were full of anger: "No need to say good. Even if you kneel here all day to say good-you, I can't settle down now! Cough..."

Good hurriedly handed over the silk handkerchief, and Duan Muqing coughed for a long time before recovering: "The county magistrate of Pingnan County is so bold! What a bold man!"

"Father, please calm your anger!" Several princes knelt on the ground and said this sentence!

"Where are the governors of Liangjiang?"

Good quickly passed Wei Guan, the governor of Liangjiang, in! Wei Guan knelt on the ground, and the old man in his fifties trembled into a ball, and he kept staying like a cold sweat stream: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, I'm guilty!"

"Of course you are guilty! Then why didn't you report earlier if there was a problem in Pingnan County? After that, you didn't report the riots. Didn't you tell me until the plague spread to several cities? Thieves! Jiangnan is in chaos because of a traitor like you! Come on, put him in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice!"

got angry, and Duan Muqing's mood stabilized a lot. He looked at Gude beside him: "Is the county magistrate of Pingnan really dead?"

"If you return to the emperor, the county magistrate is indeed dead. I heard that he was directly thrown into the fire by the local people and burned alive!"

"It's good! Such a rebellious thief should be like this!" Duanmuqing took a sip of tea and looked at the sons kneeling below, "You also know about Jiangnan, so what can you say?"

Several princes knelt on the ground, and their faces changed in an instant. The father asked them to make a statement, so they would choose one from among them to be responsible for the plague incident in the south of the Yangtze River. That was not another disease, but a plague that changed color. It is not surprising that one person fell ill and continued to develop into a dead city! As long as it is involved, how many people can come back alive?

Duan Muling snorted coldly: "Okay! OK, you don't talk anymore? Didn't you just shout to share your worries for me? Is this your attitude to share your worries?

Duanmu Lingyu gritted his teeth and his eyes slowly firmened: "Father, I am willing to share your worries, so let me take the imperial doctor to the surrounding Pingnan City to check!"

Duanmuqing was stunned and looked at Duanmu Lingyu with deep eyes, and his lips moved slightly: "Have you thought about it?"

"Yes, I have thought about it. Please allow me!"

"Lao Qi, the plague is not a joke. If you go there, you will probably not come back!"

"Children's ministers are natural ways, but the people in the south of the Yangtze River are suffering from floods and plagues. What are the sins of the people? They have to suffer so much. Children's ministers used to be capricious and did not know how to share their father's worries. Now it's time to contribute!"

Duan Muqing's chest tightened, and the color of love in his eyes quickly crossed, and a sense of pride surged to his heart: "Okay, it's worthy of being my son! Prince Yuhan should have such courage. I will make you the king of Rong and inspect the south of the Yangtze River on my behalf to deal with the plague incident in Pingnan City!"

"Yes, my son's order!"

"Father, I am willing to go with the seven brothers!" Duanmu Lingrui kowtowed and said.

Duanmu Lingyu was shocked: "Brother Six, you don't have to..."

"Seventh brother, I'm the royal brother. How can I make you beautiful in the front with such an opportunity to share the worries of my father?" Duanmu Lingrui said with a smile.

Looking at the sixth son who had never paid attention to in front of him, Duanmuqing's eyes changed, and a trace of relief rose in his heart. He was worthy of being his son Duanmuqing!

"The decree has been issued that the six princes are awarded the title of King of Dejun and inspect the south of the Yangtze River together with the king of Rong!"

The faces of the eldest prince and the second prince changed, but they finally did not ask for an order! Duan Muqing looked at the two eldest sons, his eyes changed several times, and finally he was cold!

This time, Mu Qingya, who heard the news, suddenly stood up and looked at Mo Junyan with an ugly face: "What are you talking about? Is there a plague in Jiangnan?

Mo Junyu was surrounded by violent anger. He never thought that he would encounter such an unlucky thing when he came to Jiangnan, plague... That's a frightening disease, in case it is contagious...

Mo Junqing held Mu Qingya's hand: "Qingya..."

Mu Qingya's heart beat wildly. Unexpectedly, the worst situation still appeared. Now most of the whole south of the Yangtze River is soaked in water, and the water flow is the same everywhere. The spread of the plague will certainly accelerate several times. In addition, if there is no suitable medicinal materials... He looked down at Mo Junqing, he looked up at himself, and his eyes were full of trust and burden. Worry, such a pair of eyes saw that her heart tightened. If she could meet the man in front of her at the beginning, she would abandon Yuhan and be willing to follow him, but now Yuhan has been deeply rooted in her heart. Anyway, she can't ignore so many people!

Aware of Mu Qingya's strangeness, Mo Junyan narrowed his eyes and warned with a gloomy look: Mu Qingya, don't hit Junqing's idea, and I won't let you leave!

Mu Qingya didn't even raise her head and only looked at Mo Junqing in front of her: "Junqing, I've seen your leg. Would you like me to treat you?"

Mo Junqing was stunned and then looked at his leg: "Don't you like Qingya?"

"Hmm?"

"Will Qingya not like it when she sees my legs?" Mo Junqing looked at Mu Qingya with a smile, but there was a trace of imperceptible despair in his eyes!

Mu Qingya shook her head: "I don't like it. You look good, but your eldest brother brought me here to help you heal your leg!"

Mo Junqing's eyes lit up: "Don't you think I'm strange?"

"Strange? How can it be strange? You are very special!"

Mo Junqing finally smiled and nodded brightly: "Qingya helps me treat it! Although you don't care, I want to stand next to Qingya, so that I can help you do more things!"

Mo Junyan's eyelids picked slightly, and his eyes were uncertain between the two: he told Mu Qingya the purpose of binding her, but she never agreed, and now she proposes to help Junqing treat what he wants to do...

Mu Qingya looked at Mo Junyan: "I need some medicinal materials. You will be responsible for buying the list later. Get ready as soon as possible. The sunny days are good for Junqing's leg recovery!"

The last time she bandaged Mo Junqing, she secretly took Mo Junqing's pulse. His leg was not congenital disability, but caused by poisoning at a very young age. Although because of the delay over the years, even if the poison was solved, it was impossible for him to be like a normal person. But standing and walking is not a problem!

Junqing, this is the only time I have used you. I have to do this for the people of Jiangnan. Don't blame me...