Chapter 339 Chapter 339: Chaos in the Northwest (2) [Requesting monthly votes]
“This Shen Tang is quite interesting...”
Zheng Qiao looked at several coupons with gloomy eyes.
Suddenly he remembered Shen Tang's retreat from the Allied Army last year. He was used to being arrogant and arrogant, so he didn't think much about it at the time. However, senior brother Yanan was worried and sent someone to test it out, and it turned out that there was no problem. . If Shen Tang really has a serious problem, Yanan can't hide it. Looking back now, it seems that they both made a mistake.
Zheng Qiao's thoughts kept rolling.
He is wary of Shen Tang, but he has not yet developed the murderous intention to kill him. In Zheng Qiao's eyes, Shen Tang is just like Wu Xian and Gu Ren. He has some ability and charisma to recruit a group of people to follow him. Let's build a grass-roots team together.
But——
The Caotai team is the Caotai team after all.
No access to the countertop.
Now he is jumping up and down, as if he is a person, but it is just because Zheng Qiao is too distracted to pay attention to them. If the liquidation is really carried out and elite troops are sent to suppress the situation, it will only be a matter of time to exterminate these little thieves.
Zheng Qiao's biggest concern right now is the Pig King.
Deal with the Pig King, turn around and then clean up these fleas.
Now, just think of them as fun.
Zheng Qiao pressed down several folds.
At the court meeting on the second day, Zheng Qiao agreed to the request of the Shiwu envoy, and a flattering minister took the initiative to mention the children in his family. He understood and named an unpopular concubine in the minister's family. Wang Ji was taken to the palace to be married.
Later, on the grounds that "the princess is young and cannot bear the pain of long-distance travel", she hinted to Shiwu's envoy to let the prince who married Shiwu come to pick up the bride and bring the "betrothal gift" with him.
Zheng Qiao’s intention is also quite obvious.
He wants a betrothal gift of one hundred thousand elites.
The prince also came over to be a temporary hostage.
Only in this way can we show the sincerity of the alliance between the two families.
When the Shiwu envoy heard this, he looked embarrassed, but with the other benefits promised by Zheng Qiao, he gritted his teeth and agreed. In the end, the poor man who seemed to be PUA by a scumbag, cautiously said: "... My family is full of heart and hope that the king will not let him down..."
Zheng Qiao's smile did not reach her eyes: "This is natural."< br>
Yan An looked at the two people with evil intentions indifferently. His unusual silence made several courtiers who still had the slightest hope give up completely - Yan Xingning didn't even say anything. Who else could stop Zheng Qiao from playing with fire and burning himself? ? Geng Guo’s energy is really exhausted.
No one listened to their grief and anger.
In the months since Shiwu and Beimo went back to consolidate their troops, the situation in the northwest had strangely calmed down, with only occasional minor conflicts breaking out. The King of Pigs seemed to be aware of the slightest danger. It was much quieter during this period, and the weather turned to summer in an instant.
Heyin, Fugu City, is the administrative center.
After Shen Tang finished processing a large pile of bamboo slips, he stretched out and looked at his wrist as if he had discovered a new world - to be precise, he looked at his sleeves. The clothes that I remembered were fitting, even a little too big, now felt a little cramped.
In other words, she started to grow!
Shen Tang noticed changes in himself before summer started.
In order to monitor the changes in her height, she made gestures on the wooden pillars of the main hall every once in a while, leaving a height scratch with charcoal. Shen Tang looked left and right and saw no one, then got up secretly.
"Hehe, I've really grown taller again..." If I were to say what I'm most dissatisfied with, it's definitely the height! Even Lin Feng, who was younger than her, seemed to have taken a breath of air. His figure grew taller without realizing it, and soon he was on par with her or even surpassed her. Can she bear this?
On the surface he doesn’t say anything, but in reality he is very anxious.
I secretly used a lot of good tips for growing taller, including two eggs and a bowl of goat's milk every morning, and stretching exercises before going to bed.
Just when she was worried that she might not grow tall enough and wanted to be a height basin, her body finally slowly entered a period of rapid growth, and she could grow a little taller every ten days and a half. Cut, the soft flesh of the cheeks gradually disappears.
As his eyebrows grow longer and deeper, his facial features become more beautiful and refined than before, making him a handsome young man.
I don’t have to worry about my height anymore, but——
Raise your hand and pat Yima Pingchuan’s chest.
The palm of my hand can only touch my sternum. Thinking back to the brave warriors under my tent, I am envious and drooling with greed.
Sigh.
Who doesn’t like a curvy figure?
Proud chest muscles are not as good as having them yourself.
“Those bouncy breasts...”ε=(ο｀*))) Well, so many people have them, why is she the only one left out?
The sound of clothes rubbing against each other was heard outside the house.
As the footsteps approached, Shen Tang put down his hand.
Lin Feng came in with a food case.
"Lang Jun, Zhongshi is here."
Putting it down, Shen Tang took a look.
Good guy, it’s all meat!
Lin Feng opened the soup cup, and the aroma filled his nostrils.
Seeing that Lin Feng had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead and his little face was flushed by the sun, Shen Tang took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to her to wipe the sweat: "Sending food is such a small thing, Ling De Just leave it to others, why do you do it yourself?”
Today's Lin Feng cannot tell his true age at all.
At first glance, I thought it was the year of cardamom.
"The teacher was afraid that Mr. Lang would not eat, so he asked Feng to come over and watch. He wanted to watch you finish the meal without leaving even a drop of soup." Lin Feng wiped away his sweat with a handkerchief. Pull out the waist fan from your waist and unfold the bamboo surface to Shen Tang fanned, "You've lost weight again."
Shen Tang: "..."
Even if she were a pig, she couldn't withstand Chu Wuhui's feeding method, three meals a day plus two A snack and a meal of meat. No matter how good Chu Yao's cooking skills were, she was a little tired of seeing the meat now.
"I have grown taller, and naturally I have lost weight."
I have grown so fast these days that my body, which was not thin before, looks like a piece of paper. When Chu Yao came back from a business trip, he asked Chef Dong to kill a pig overnight, and personally cooked a whole pig feast for Shen Tang. He also asked the chef to send big supplements every day.
I wish I could make up for the lost meat twice as much.
Shen Tang was worried that he would be fed into a fat man.
The forest fan was blowing, and she was immersed in cooking.
The cicadas were chirping in the courtyard.
Shen Tang rubbed her round belly, feeling as if food was stuck in her throat. While she was eating by hand, and watching Lin Feng clear away the dishes, she suddenly remembered something: "Why haven't you seen Yuan Liang recently?" Is it time to give birth?"
Mao Mao’s pregnancy seems to be very short.
Lin Feng smiled and said: "Qian'er was born."
"Qian'er? Why didn't I know?"
"Such a trivial matter is not worth occupying Mr. Lang's time." Mr. Lang is busy with official duties and often forgets to eat. The other gentlemen also disappear for ten days and a half when they are busy. Occasionally, they can think of each other. That’s pretty good.
Shen Tang said angrily: "He obviously forgot."
How much time can it take to send a message directly to Qingniao?
Lin Feng did not speak.
After two breaths, Shen Tang said awkwardly: "How many babies were born?"
Lin Feng replied: "All nine survived."
This is very rare.
Su Shang was pregnant with nine babies for the first time.
Under normal circumstances, most of them will die young.
Mr. Qi stayed up all night to deliver the baby, carefully wrapping the kitten in Wenqi to maintain body temperature. Why does Lin Feng know so clearly? Because Lin Feng went to Chu Yao's place for morning classes before dawn. Hearing the noise next door, he followed the teacher to watch the excitement.
"Nine? So productive?"
Lin Feng recalled the appearance of those kittens.
Said: "Maybe he followed the cat father and is not as beautiful as Su Shang. Mr. Qi's expression is disgusting."
According to the teacher's popular science, there should be three kittens in this litter. Different biological fathers made Lin Feng stunned.
Will the kittens born out of the same mother have the same mother and father?
Chu Yao said: [Cats are like this. 】
Lin Feng’s curiosity sprouted: [Can people be like this too? 】
Chu Yao: [It is said that there is, but they are all the contents of strange anecdotes. I don’t know whether they are true or not, and I can’t count them. 】
Fu Gu Miaoba was lying in the "delivery room", drowned by nine kittens. Qi Shan couldn't bear to see it, and asked Chef Dong to cook a large pot of thick white crucian carp soup for Su Shang. Supplement nutrition and release milk.
My thoughts turned around, and I heard my husband tsking and joking: "This Su Shang really doesn't understand his old father at all. He only has eight nienies, and gave birth to nine cubs, and the remaining one needs to die. Liang, the new grandpa, helped feed him, right?" Lin Feng was stunned and didn't understand at first.
When I understood, I blushed.
Shen Tang also noticed that he was in high spirits and coughed awkwardly: "After I finish handling these official matters, I will go and see the prime minister..."
By the way, I would like to express my condolences to the poor Grandpa Cat.
It’s just that plans can’t keep up with changes.
Before Shen Tang could process a few bamboo slips, Xu Jie arrived.
This man is a very busy man now. The last time Shen Tang saw him was more than a month ago. He is busy with business in various places. He only comes to Fugu for a day or two when he is "buying goods".
"O rare visitor, what brought the annotation here?"
"I have met Mr. Shen."
"Do you and I still use so many courtesy? ? Text note, sit down " When Shen Tang saw that Xu Jie was tired from work and his eyes were haggard and black, he asked in a joking tone, "You can't make enough money, why don't Wen Zhu take a rest?"
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Xu Jie is so rich and yet he still works so hard.
ε=(ο｀*))) Alas
Looking back at myself, the harder I work, the poorer and more unlucky I become.
Xu Jie's expression was unexpectedly solemn, and he said, "If it weren't for these reasons, has Mr. Shen heard anything recently?"
Shen Tang was stunned for a moment.
"Rumor? What kind of rumor?"
"Is there another war somewhere?"
From the beginning of spring plowing to now, in the past few months, Heyinlu has successively gained four to five thousand people. refugee. These refugees brought a lot of workload to Shen Tang. Fortunately, He Yin already had management experience and could just arrange them according to the regulations.
Those who refuse to obey——
Shen Tang has never been used to them.
If you want to take root in her territory and be protected, you must follow her rules.
If there are criminals who commit crimes, they should be caught and killed, but they will not be spared just because they are homeless refugees. After some bloody methods, the situation was quickly calmed down. Most of the refugees are honest and friendly, and don't make any noise.
Shen Tang recruited them to work and gave them food and temporary shelter. He should be grateful for not driving them away.
If another group of refugees comes...
Shen Tang seems to see a huge deficit.
Xu Jie shook his head: "It's not a war, it's an epidemic!"
When Shen Tang heard these two words, his heart beat wildly.
"Epidemic? Where did the epidemic break out?"
In today's world of backward medical methods, once the epidemic spreads, the number of casualties will be even greater than in a war.
There are only so many people under Shen Tang.
Can't withstand damage.
Xu Jie said: "It's Shangnan!"
"Shangnan? Gu Ren's territory?"
Shen Tang was not relieved when he heard this.
Asked again: "Is it big? How is the situation?"
Xu Jie said: "I heard the news said that the village has been closed down. The situation - I'm afraid it's not optimistic. The disease is coming fiercely..."
He was originally going to Shangnan to collect debts.
As soon as I arrived at the border, I heard a group of people chatting in a tea shop. They said that two villages were closely guarded by soldiers, and the roads leading from the villages to everywhere were guarded. Gu Ren's sixth brother, the former imperial doctor with superb medical skills, has already led people there.
Xu Jie immediately changed his course.
He first went to Tianhai to inform the news, and strictly guarded against people coming from the south. Following Wu Xian's arrangement, he came to Heyin again.
Well, I'm going to buy some goods by the way. Spiritual wine is very popular in Tianhai, and every household is rushing to ask for it.
Xu Jie used it to negotiate a lot of big business.
Hearing this, Shen Tang looked solemn.
Asked: "Have you found out the source of the epidemic?"
Xu Jie was cautious and well prepared.
"The specific information is not known, but judging from the Jade Bird letter sent from the affected village, the source should be the refugees. They were the first to get sick, and it only took seven days from onset to death. When they died, they were covered in black and blue, and there were bruises all over their bodies. Zi, as skinny as a stick, as if something had sucked their essence and blood away. Sixteen people fell ill, and none of them survived..."
At present, it is only known that the lesions were transmitted from the refugees, but we do not know where the refugees contracted the disease...
"Seven days ... Just die?”
Even Shen Tang couldn’t help but take a breath.
My mind kept recalling diseases that fit the symptoms.
With such a high fatality rate, people will become as skinny as a stick after getting sick, and their skin will appear black and blue...
"Do you know the origin of those refugees in the annotation?"
Xu Jie shook his head: "This I don’t know.”
His intelligence is not strong enough to know everything.
These information were obtained by him through getting through various places.
Shen Tang secretly took a deep breath to suppress his thoughts.
“Thank you for the note.”
No matter what, the most important thing is to take precautions first.
Refugees should also pay special attention...
Dozens of regulations for preventing epidemics emerged in Shen Tang's mind, but before she could work out the specific regulations, Lin Feng came back and brought A very bad news: "Langjun, Langjun——"
Seeing that Xu Jie was still there, he swallowed the rest of his words.
Shen Tang just gave a symbolic rebuke and gently exposed Lin Feng's rudeness: "What's the matter, are you so worried?"
Lin Feng's eyes showed a burnt look.
"Yes, it's Ah Zi..."
"What happened to her?"
"Azi suddenly vomited blood and fainted..." There was really no sign at all. She was so panicked that she said, "In addition to Azi, there are also Mr. Wan Lao and others..."
Lin Fengkou Mr. Wan Lao in the story is actually an old official from Fugu Office. He is very strict in his actions. Although his ability is mediocre, his execution ability is good. He is the first to rush to the front of Shen Tang's orders. At a young age, overtime work is even more severe than that of young people.
If others try to persuade him, he will still get angry, thinking that the other person thinks he is too old and can no longer do the work, and insists on showing proof to others, almost like 007. When Shen Tang saw that the old man had white hair and was still so vigorous, he couldn't help but persuade him to rest for two days.
After summer, he was ill for two days.
As soon as the patient recovered, he immediately came to the doctor’s office for treatment.
Whenever anyone was concerned about his illness, he would confidently say that he was strong and could work for another ten to eight years.
Why are you vomiting blood?
Shen Tang thought of something almost immediately.
She looked at Xu Jie.
Xu Jie looked at him with the same ugly expression.
For a moment, the same idea came to their minds.
Disease!
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(End of this chapter)