Qing Jin's words, Luo Xiang was nervous and continued to prepare for the wedding with great worries. He smiled in front of others and socialized, while the people were worried about the affairs of the North, which was deeply worried.

"Grandpa, if you have dad and uncle and others in the marriage, please be relieved. King Jin told you that it is not to make you worry. We should do what we should do. The second brother has set out to Beiji. Your Majesty will have no worries." Luo Lixun really couldn't bear to see his grandfather's face was tired.

At this age, children and grandchildren should be surrounded by their knees, cooking tea and fishing to enjoy their old age, but my grandfather never had a day of leisure. He spent his whole life obsessed with the country and the country of the Yuan Dynasty. He never dared to slackew on the country and the people.

Old Luo didn't want his grandson to worry. He swept away his worries and patted Luo Lixin's shoulder with a smile, "Okay, grandpa doesn't want it. With you young people here, grandpa just looks like it. In a few days, the eldest grandson of our Luo family will also get married. The Queen Luo family's family's family has been supported by grandpa. It happened to be a chaotic era, and the marriage was in a hurry. The princess was wronged. The queen treated her well, raised her face and let her grandpa hugged her great-grandson as soon as possible."

His face turned slightly red, and he still smiled calmly, "Don't worry, grandpa, grandson understand." Whether to let go, he would be calm, but he would never forget the words "A Xun" in his life, nor would he forget the family motto of the Luo family.

Anyway, they all walk on the same path. They expanded their territory and unified the world. They were the duty of being a minister, the country, the family motto of ancestors, the righteousness of being a friend, and the only one who was a person, which was actually not a loss.

He had to meet them in this life, so it was particularly wonderful and he had no regrets.

Needless to say, this grandson is sensible and sensible, and his heart is as clear as a mirror. Instead, it makes him feel distressed as a grandfather, but it can only feel distressed. The important task of the Luo family can only fall on him. If you live for a lifetime, you will be unable to control yourself.

"Well, it's good that you get married, your mother will give birth to you two brothers. She always hopes that a daughter will talk to her. She is in poor health. When the princess enters the mansion, your mother also has a companion. Princess Jingshu is a sensible person." Although this marriage is not what the Luo family wants, it has become a settlement, and the Luo family cannot treat the princess badly.

When talking about mother, Luo Lixun thought about it. As grandpa said, it is great that when the princess comes in, she can have someone to talk to.

Without Dabai, Uncle Li took it on himself. Dabai was instructed by Qingjin to follow Bai Mo and Luo Li went to the north. Although he was reluctant, Qingjin's arrogant temperament would throw it away if he didn't go. Dabai felt very wronged. When he left, his reluctant look made people's hearts soften, but Qingjin turned a blind eye and turned a blind eye.

As the Snow Wolf King, whoever knows the situation in the North is clear, if it doesn’t go, whoever goes.

Although he gave such a valuable makeup gift, Qingjin still asked Uncle Li to send a gift to Luo Mansion, one code to the same code.

"Miss, Bai Mo is quick, probably too, so don't worry." Seeing that his complexion was a little worse, it was useless to worry, Uncle Li said with great since he was very worried.

Qing Jin was not worried about the north, but she believed in him, but was useless. She was thinking about whether she would give her a gift in the ceremony of the founding of the Southern Shu. She always had some friendship with the Xiao family and Fanyin. If she didn't express her expression, she would be too ungrateful.

"Women think too much, their faces will grow old." Her body is already ruined, and she is still worried about her hard work. What are you thinking? You don't want to live as early as possible.

Nangong Nien felt that it was difficult for him to be calm in front of this woman. This woman might have had any bad fate with him in her previous life.

Although I think this person is thick-skinned, this sentence is well said, and Uncle Li agrees very much. Although the lady doesn't care about this appearance, appearance is still very important to women.

"The business in Nanshu is gone, is there nothing to do in Fengyun Villa?" I have been in the imperial city for a long time. How long does this person plan to live with it? However, after collecting other people's gambling funds, it is not easy to drive them away, but Jin Pavilion is hers.

It seems that she is in a bad mood. Nangong Nien is also touching Qingjin's temperament and doesn't mind. Anyway, in front of her, her face and other things have long been thrown away, but this woman has no conscience.

"I am not like King Jin. I have to live in everything. This imperial city is very suitable for me and I want to live for a while." In order to study the treatment of her cold disease, I haven't closed my eyes for several nights. This woman...

He looked at Qingjin with annoyance and suppressed his sadness. Forget it, the big man doesn't care about the little woman. He hums because she is in a bad mood.

Qing Jin is indeed a little bored. Who would blame him for not picking when he asks him to come?

"What happened?" What could make this woman abnormal?

"Nothing happens, come and have something to do?" Qing Jin's emotional situation was just a matter of a moment, but this did not mean that she would feel that there was something wrong with her attitude just now.

Nangong Nien was depressed and confused, so he remembered the purpose of this, "You bring this thing with you. In early summer, there will be a rainy day. If you feel uncomfortable, take one." He really thought he was reluctant to stay here and wanted to completely cure her cold disease. He went back to find the old man to help him think about it. For the time being, this medicine can only relieve the pain caused by the dampness and bones.

"Uncle Li, go and tell the scholar and let him prepare." Qing Jin rarely avoided Uncle Li, and Uncle Li did not doubt it. The lady thought it was a common thing when she left, and she went out to pass the message.

After the person left, Qing Jin took the porcelain bottle in his hand and asked softly, "Is my cold disease severe? How could it be?" As smart as her, how could she not see it? After taking the pulse that time, he realized that his expression was wrong, although he had been covering it up very well.

Nangong Ni looked at her quietly, knowing everything, how could she be so calm? Is there really someone not afraid of death? Sighing, there is no need to hide it from her. It is more convenient to see her in the future, so she will save her from making excuses.

"It's serious. Fresh cold will cause coldness, so you can do it yourself, but don't worry, the patients I have seen before will dare to accept even if I want to die of the King of Hell. I will not let King Jin smash the Nangong family's signboard." As long as he is alive, he will not let her die first.

"Okay, I won't disturb King Jin's concern for the country and the people!" In fact, I still felt a little uncomfortable.

Looking at the black back, Qing Jin held the bottle and said softly, "I'm worried." The black air at the moment was probably a few nights. This person is actually a hard-mouthed person with a soft heart, and he has the kindness of a doctor at heart.

If I knew that Qing Jin was so arrogant, Nangong Nin might have his chin falling off. Doctors are kind-hearted? Save it quickly.

The black figure paused, but did not look back.

Soon, Qin Yuexi and the others knew the symptoms of the epidemic. In a few days, those who had been infected began to vomit continuously, their hands and feet were weak, and they vomited whatever they had eaten. They sweated frequently. Their irons were burned on their bodies, and large blisters began to appear on their skin. Once the blisters were broken, they would ulcerate and smelly. They were extremely itchy and turned around with their hands and were beyond recognition. They were terrible.

Screaming screams came one after another, Qingyu was red with his eyes, gritting his teeth to hold back, calming himself down, and memorizing them one by one, so that he could develop a medicine for the treatment of the epidemic as soon as possible.

Looking at the miserable appearance of his former comrades, he listened to their tragic shouting, "Kill me, kill me."

The hearts of the soldiers were like a knife. What kind of taste could make them, the men who had been walking along the battlefield, die to seek relief. The army was filled with sorrow, the atmosphere was so sad and depressed, and fear and panic.

If Qingyu hadn't appeared early, then the entire army would have ended now. Once the body was not right, it would be sent to the divided camps, and the surroundings were strictly guarded, and the ground was covered with grass ashes. The guards also covered their mouths and noses, which were far apart.

Qin Yuexi looked at the situation over the distance from a distance, and looked indignant in his eyes, and his hands were clenched into fists. After careful investigation, it was definitely not a natural disaster, but a man-made one. In the water source area, there were horse hooves and footprints. Judging from the footprints, it was left by the shoes of the North Ji army. It can be seen that it was a tall man with a tall son.

The people of Beiji have always regarded the dignity of the brave as their lives. Such a shameless method is by no means a resolution discussed by the Beiji Investor. It is also confirmed from Heji that someone secretly tampered with it.

What is most anxious is that although the fastest time has isolated these people, people are still infected. The route of infection is still unknown, so it cannot stop the deterioration of the situation.

There is no need to invade Beiji. As long as there is no way to suppress the contagion in another two days, the army will be uneasy and will be in civil unrest. The soldiers will no longer have combat power and will be defeated.

Not only the Dayuan military camp, but also the herdsmen in the nearby areas had sent people to inform them in time, but it was too late that they were almost infected. Those who survived the difficulties were scared and migrated away because they did not show any symptoms.

Even if you want to hide the situation, you can't hide it. Besides, the other party is willing to do it, so you just wait to see the situation.

Feng Nan sat alone in the tent, combing her long horns with a comb, smiling happily. Qin Yuexi, the scholar, had been separated for three days, and when he looked at him with admiration, the fate between them was not shallow. Look, after going around in circles, he met again again, but now he is not the same as before. I don’t know how he gave this gift from Valmondo.

Maybe it's time to meet again, but he still recognizes it? I'm really looking forward to it!

"National Master, no matter how the epidemic arises, this great opportunity is right in front of me. I want to know why you are against sending troops." Barmondo's eyes were gloomy, and he looked at Mucuo Tajin no longer had the same respect as before.

Even the original King Kun had never spoken to him like this. Mucuo Tajin knew that the King Kun was no longer the eldest prince of the past. They were all that woman, and it must be that woman. The ghostly techniques of Nanshu harmed the eldest prince, which was to destroy Beiji.

No, he found a way to make the woman disappear and find a way to restore the eldest prince to his original wisdom.

"King Kun, not only the military tent of Dayuan is infected with the epidemic, but many herdsmen in our North Hebei are also infected with the epidemic. What we need to do is to find out the root cause of the epidemic and not allow the epidemic to spread on the grasslands of North Hebei. We must first control the people who have been infected. This epidemic is said to be contagious. We should not move troops now. Instead, we should retreat to a distance from this epidemic. We must not let the epidemic be infected with the army of North Hebei. The consequences are unimaginable. As for the Dayuan tent, if they cannot cure the epidemic, it is the Eagle God who blesses me in North Hebei, and let the Eagle God deal with them for us."

Mucuota Jinxiao was righteous and said with great sincerity, and what he said was reasonable. At this time, they didn't have to move at all. They just watched Dayuan eroded by the epidemic. At this time, the army was raised and what if it was contagious? It would not be worth the loss.

Valmondo also felt that it made some sense. In addition, Mucuotajin's attitude was very helpful and no longer urged soldiers. The appearance of the epidemic made people feel creepy, and there was something to do if they didn't go.

"Those herders must not let them move in. No matter whether they are infected or not, they are not allowed to go out of that range, so as not to harm others. If someone secretly wants to run away, kill them, and wait for a few teams to watch." As he spoke, he completely forgot that the creepy epidemic was set up by him with his own hands.

The generals in the tent were stunned and cold. Those herdsmen were their people from North Hebei. Why didn’t those who were not infected with the epidemic let them go away? Do they have to stay in place and wait for the epidemic to be infected?

He Ji's eyes were deep. This was their new Kun King. He was not worthy. The children of the grassland valued love and friendship. They would never abandon their brothers and sisters. Not only did they not arrange people to find ways to rescue them, they also wanted to kill them to cut off the source of the epidemic.

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