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Chapter 259 One thought becomes a demon

The matter in the small village attracted Li Er's attention. As long as Li Er pays attention, the matter will be decided. All those involved in the killing of smallpox villagers or suspected of smallpox villagers were sentenced to death by Li Er. After all, smallpox is not a reason to deprive others of their lives.

Liu Cunzheng's purpose is to separate the sick villagers from healthy villagers. He can ask people to strictly monitor these sick villagers, but Liu Cunzheng used the wrong method and became a random killing of innocent people. As for the special reasons, Li Er did not want to know so much. If he killed someone, he would have to pay his life.

This matter was also taken by Li Er to the morning court.

"My dear friends, I have a question to ask you this morning." Li Er sat on the dragon throne and looked at the civil and military officials below. Although Li Er took the lead in Chang'an City and everyone was stabbed, everyone was not very relieved about this cowpox, so the smallpox storm has not yet been considered.

"I ask you, what should you do if you are the village chief in the village and a patient with smallpox is found in this village?" Li Er asked.

When all the officials heard Li Er’s question, they began to whisper below, hoping to discuss a correct answer.

Li Er looked at the person below and pointed Wei Zheng's name. In fact, Li Er was still selfish in doing this. Compared to the old man Wei Zheng, who caused trouble for him every few days, it was his turn to cause trouble for Wei Zheng.

"Wei Qing, what would you do if it were you?" Li Er asked.

"I naturally want to separate the villagers who already suffer from smallpox and healthy villagers." Wei Zheng heard Li Er ticking his name and stood up and said.

"But these villagers with smallpox are not honest and keep running into the village. What should you do?" Li Erdao.

"Then I sent someone to take turns guarding these sick villagers day and night to ensure that the people in the village are protected from smallpox." Wei Zheng continued.

"Okay, I've finished asking." After Li Er said that, he waved his hand, and Wei Zheng stood back to his position.

"My dear friends, in the village where smallpox exploded, the village was in the middle of the village, and drove all the sick villagers and suspected sick villagers to the mountains, and encouraged the healthy villagers in the village to kill them. I feel very cold. When will the people of my Tang Dynasty become like this?" Li Er said with a heartbroken look.

Hearing Li Er say this, the officials immediately began to discuss.

"I dare to ask Your Majesty, what's going on in that village and the villagers now?" Wei Zheng stood up again and said.

"I have already given the order and will be executed immediately." Li Erdao.

"Emperor! Why is the emperor so reckless? That village must be indescribable." Wei Zheng said.

"Oh? Why did Lord Wei say that?" An official from the Censorate stood up and sang a double act with Wei Zheng.

"What the emperor asked us just now, that village must have encountered the same thing, but that village did not follow the common sense to guard the villagers, but instead killed them. There must be a reason for this." Wei Zheng said.

"Yes, Lord Wei is right."

"Mr. Wei is right."

As soon as Wei Zheng said this, it attracted unanimous approval from the officials of the Censorate.

"So why didn't the emperor figure out the reason and then make a judgment?" Wei Zheng asked Li Er.

Originally, Zhang Nan still wanted to be like before, listening to the book of heaven and was confused and chaotic. However, when he heard Wei Zheng say this, Zhang Nan remembered Wanhui who doesn't say a word every day, and Sun Simiao, who is almost identified as a mental illness by himself. Zhang Nan's anger is not caused by the fact that some things can change its definition by figuring out the reason.

"Mr. Wei, I have a sentence below that I want to ask you, but I don't know whether to say it or not." Zhang Nan bowed his hand and said.

"Mr. Zhang, it's okay." Wei Zheng also bowed. Although Zhang Nan was absent from work most of the time and had no etiquette, Wei Zheng did not deny Zhang Nan's talent. Wei Zheng was still very polite to talented people.

"I'm going to ask Lord Wei, if this is clear about the reason, how should Lord Wei think the judgment should be made?" Zhang Nan asked.

"If this village is correct and there is a legitimate reason, I think that the appropriate light sentence should be given." Wei Zheng thought about it and said.

"Oh? Then I'll ask Lord Wei again, what is a legitimate reason? What legitimate reason can become an excuse to deprive others of their lives? Lord Wei?" Zhang Nan continued to ask.

"This..." Wei Zheng was speechless for a moment.

"Does Lord Wei know how many villagers were killed in that village, twenty, and how many people were sure of smallpox? There were only ten people, that is to say, there were ten people who might not have smallpox at all, but the village still killed them. The daughter of one of the couples is now in the military academy. She cried every day a few days ago, and her eyes were swollen and she couldn't make it. Now the little girl didn't say a word and had no longer had the vitality she used to do." Zhang Nan said.

"This..." Wei Zheng still couldn't think of any rebuttal in the face of Zhang Nan's step-by-step pressing.

"And our Sun Simiao, Sun Zhenren, when the smallpox exploded, he went to that village to treat the disease for the group of patients, and then the method of resisting smallpox came out, Sun Zhenren went to the village to inoculate the villagers with cowpox. Now, Sun Zhenren counted all these twenty lives on his head, thinking that his medical skills were not good, which harmed these twenty people. Every day, the hair was disheveled, and the words came and went, were all blaming himself." Zhang Nan obviously didn't want to give Wei Zheng a chance to refute him, and continued.

"You are so good. You have not found out the reason, but you want to sentence the village chief to lightly. I would like to ask Lord Wei, what reason can become a reason to deprive others of life. If the sentence is light, who will pay for the lives of these twenty villagers? Which little girl who lost her parents is now an orphan, and who will raise her to adulthood? And Zhenren Sun, who was originally a respected doctor, is now the same as a madman. All this is because of which village is killing innocent people. Now Lord Wei is thinking of excusing that village chief. Lord Wei, you are such a good official." Zhang Nan said.

"This... I don't know that there are so many things in it." Wei Zheng bowed and said.

"This is not a problem, but this village is killing people. If he violates the law, he will pay his life. No matter what reason, he cannot change the essence of killing people." After Zhang Nan finished speaking, he stood in the team and no longer entangled with Wei Zheng. Now Zhang Nan is just thinking about finding a way to bring back Sun Simiao, who had become a demon, and continue to carry out the medical career of the Tang Dynasty.
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