After death, it's not only the ethics, but also the common customs of the north and the south. Nowadays, Zhang Ba ignores the ethics and folk customs for the sake of the epidemic situation. As an old man, he is very upset. Regardless of cleaning up the old house, he immediately slipped out of the ancestral house and ran to the Qinghua city.
As soon as he entered the city, he saw that there were no officers and soldiers around him, so he cried out: "no, no, officers and soldiers are going to burn the corpses. If people are dead and the corpses are carried away, they won't even leave ashes for us."
Originally, every family was at home and did not dare to go out. I heard that this letter came out from the door and looked at it secretly. Seeing Zhang Ba, he knew that he was an honest man and didn't lie, so every family put on masks and went out to ask the truth.
Once it's fermented, it can't be stopped.
The sky is still overcast, the land is not dry for days, and the ground is muddy. The footprints, big and small, are continuous, stretching from the gate of the city to the outer suburbs.
"Although the situation has improved, but there are several important joints, we need to inform all the townships and counties..." Sandalwood into the nose, mind cohesion, ye Jiarong is official reply.
In the middle of writing, I heard the Yamen outside shouting and snatching in: "magistrate It's not a good thing, magistrate! "
"Nowadays, many people spontaneously rush to the body burning place inside and outside the city. The public sentiment is fierce. We don't know what to do, but we can't stop it!"
The Yamen servant couldn't stand up straight. He could only half bow and gasp.
Ye Jiarong's pen hanging in the air dropped a big black ink. He was surprised, but he was confused for a moment.
"The centralized burning of corpses was originally about people living far away, so as to avoid further infection and stabilize people's hearts. But in this way, there will be a great deal of public opinion, and it will be difficult for scholars to distinguish their words. " Regardless of erasing the ink marks on the paper, ye Jiarong turned out from behind his desk and began to pace in his study.
"I don't know." Just listen to the promise outside the window.
"It's so noisy in the morning." But Ji Changye came in slowly.
The Yamen servant saw tight and quickly dodged to one side and bowed.
"If the driver makes a big noise, he should be killed. Just kill him." Ji Changye has a flat face.
"What should we do to cause a mutiny?" Ye Jiarong motioned to the Yamen officer to step down. Seeing that it was Ji Changye, he was really relieved though he doubted.
Hearing people's words, Ji Changye collected her eyes, and her voice was solemn.
"If you give both kindness and power, you will be safe."
At that time, the crematorium was already in a mess.
Although the soldiers had weapons, they could not reach out in the face of a large group of relatives coming up.
From time to time, someone broke through their enclosure and rushed to the corpse pile to search for the bodies of their relatives.
At this time, someone was shouting in the back, "they dare not do anything to us. Let's find out the bodies of our relatives and bury them ourselves. We are not afraid of them!"
"My son, my mother thought that the officers and soldiers carried you away to bury you. Who knew they were going to burn you to ashes!" An old lady with gray hair, like most other people, was blocked by the walls of officers and soldiers. She didn't dare to stand forward and could only sit on the ground and howl, which made everyone feel sad.
The pungent smell of tung oil, the burning torch, the dead bodies, the noisy and angry crowd, in this wet weather, it seems so chaotic and miserable.
Seeing that everyone is about to rush to the corpse heap, I suddenly hear the horse neighing, but Ji Changye leads the soldiers to the spot.
"All around!" Ji long night face no expression ground says to the left near Pro army.
There was still a lot of noise in the crowd. The sergeant had already crossed the crowd to protect the high platform. Then several groups of people took out their swords and stopped them. In the end, they kept the tired and angry people away from the high platform.
Ye Jiarong turned out from among the soldiers and bowed to the crowd from a distance.
"Fellow villagers, this dead body is indeed easy to spread pestilence and poison. Please calm down about the centralized burning. After all, the epidemic is rampant, no one wants to be infected, and there is no alternative. I know that you are all parents and children. I also know that when the epidemic situation improves, I will go door to door to thank you on behalf of the imperial court. What's the point? "
Suddenly, he was staring at by more than a hundred eyes. Ye Jiarong was a little flustered and his legs trembled.
"Don't listen to him talking nonsense. We'd better go and find out the bodies of our relatives."
"Don't say it, don't say it. I don't want to get it, or we'd better go back, go back..."
Two voices soon appeared in the crowd.
"Go to your uncle's and play. It's my mother."
An obvious rogue like man yelled at the back, and then many people suddenly pushed away the sergeant who was standing in front of them and rushed towards the high platform. That was a firm determination. These people did not dare to do anything with them.
The man made a preemptive move, and the crowd began to make noise. He had already run forward with great speed.
He was still proud on his face. He was surprised to feel that a long knife came in from the tip of his heart.
"The court has orders to fight against the imperial edict!" Ji long night knife edge blood has not yet wiped, then turn over on the horse, toward the crowd, squint."Light up!"
The fire burst into the sky.
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The capital.
"Dong Jiu, come and rub it for me. My back hurts."
Ye sang is very tired, and there are a lot of medical books and classics. Although there is a large number of internal secrets to help him, after all, there are few people and little strength. Although there is progress at the moment, it is still early.
"It's really hard to find some prescriptions that can cure the epidemic." Pushing open the high volume on the table, ye Sang's face was gray, his palm was sweat, and he was lying on the desk with a disheartened face. He didn't care to wipe it, so he was about to go to sleep.
"Bang!"
A volume of books hit in the ear, ye sang rubbed his head, still fell asleep.
It takes three days to test jade, and seven years to argue.
Centralized treatment of corpses, resolute implementation of masks, together with moxa fumigation and treatment in batches, the epidemic was soon contained.
Although the smell of tung oil still permeates the countryside every day, it is no longer the chaotic scene of the past.
In the early morning, it was gloomy for several days. Today, we finally saw the sun, and the stone slabs on the street were bright.
"Come and see, madam. We are here at last." Outside the noisy voices gradually thin, winter nine opened the curtain, far away to see the Yamen.
"I see. Get ready to get off." Ye sang didn't lift his head, but he was turning the book. After a long time, he finally turned the page.
After a while, the carriage stopped at the yamen gate. Ye sang leaned out and looked inside the Yamen. He pursed his lips and blushed slightly.
As soon as they settled down, the two officers on duty at the gate saw that they were young ladies. They were suspicious and asked, "what are you doing? The important place of the government, which is the place where you women should come, but there are grievances? I'll take the number one
"There is no champion, there is no injustice." Ye sang stood up straight and was robbed by the Yamen officer before he went on.
"Then this is not the place you should come to. Go, go!" One of them, full of impatience, went down two steps and waved to the young lady of the general's mansion.
"Hey, you, our young lady is here to see her husband. Can you afford the delay? Don't you go in and report to your family? What are you waiting for? " Dong Jiu was very tired all the way. He wanted to see his young master as soon as possible and settle down, so that his wife could have a good rest. Unexpectedly, when the Yamen servant spoke in vernacular, his heart was a little annoyed and his mouth was full of anger.
On hearing this, the two yamen servants looked at each other with a smile, winked at each other, then went down a few steps and looked at the master and servant, but they were going to drive them out.
"There are many young ladies. I don't ask about them when they come here. Now the magistrate is Lord Ye Jiarong, the imperial official sent by the capital. There is another lady with me. I'm afraid your wife's husband has come to the wrong place. Let me tell you again, the important place of the yamen, get out of the way quickly!"
Ye Sang's eyes were wide open with anger, but now she was very tired, but she didn't have the heart to refute. She rubbed her head and thought about arguing with them.
At this moment, a group of Pro soldiers on patrol came out of the gate of the main Yamen. They saw their young lady from a distance, so they quickly ran forward and saluted together:
"see you, young lady."
Where had the two yamen servants seen the battle before, they collapsed to the ground.
……
After analyzing the epidemic situation, they made a plan for the next step. They were chatting in their study.
"It's true that Sonny is a good girl. When she was a child, she thought she was smart. Now she can get married with Lord Ji, but it's just fate."
Hearing this, Ji Changye dials the tea cover, but she can't stop smiling.
Ye Jiarong saw it and shook his head with a smile. He was very happy for the couple.
"I don't know how she is in Beijing." Ji long night mouth smile disappear, but miss Ye sang again.
"There is a master and two servants coming in outside the Yamen. They say they are looking for Lord Ji. They call themselves the young lady of the general's mansion." The voice of the Yamen servant drifted into Ji Changye's ears.
At first he was surprised, then he closed his eyes. His heart was so sore that he ignored Ye Jiarong. He took two steps out of his study and disappeared as soon as he flashed away, leaving only a few steps.
Now, outside the government.
At the moment, the two yamen servants were silent. They were crying and begging for mercy from ye sang. The words of what adults didn't remember the villain's eyes, what begged the young lady to spare her life and so on came out.
Ye sang didn't care, so he looked up, and his two little fists were clenched.
However, she was so tired that she closed her eyes and found that she was already wrapped in a warm embrace.
A happy heart, the corner of the tears will melt, fall into beads, dripping on the ground.
The host's voice choked in his arms, "it's really missing you when you leave for a long time."
"Who isn't?"
The two yamen servants were too scared to speak. At the moment, they were about to sneak back to the place where they were on duty.
"I don't think that's the ordinary lady. I knew she would not talk like that." The Yamen servant turned his mouth helplessly."Come on, we've run into each other. We can't help it."
Ji Changye picked up Ye sang and walked slowly into the Yamen.
Two people follow behind, winter nine quietly with angle plum said: "I think young master seems thin."
"It's really thin."