That woman's body is like chaff, cold sweat all over.

When the man saw it, he fell on his knees and couldn't speak.

"Don't panic, sister-in-law."

Ye sang said in a low voice: "I heard what you said just now when you drank the medicine. My sister-in-law is still up. The ground is cold. "

After that, he looked at the man and saw that he was lying on the ground. Ye sang paused and said, "this medicine is very effective, but it's a prescription from Da Nei. It's the emperor's kindness to the people of Qinghua. Don't worry about your life for the two money."

"Xiao, Xiao Min knows." The man's voice trembled, but his tone was still a little stubborn. "It's just that I've always had a very good body. I don't think it's necessary to wear it."

Ye sang frowned and went forward to call the two people. He sighed, "you're OK, but your wife's right inch pulse is smooth. She's already sick. It's just that the disease is still mild, and it can be cured with this preventive prescription. "

"Ah

Hearing what people said, they were both surprised. They knelt down and kowtowed quickly.

Ye sang said with a faint smile, "please get up. Let's go first. Take good care of your health. "

Two people repeatedly say thanks, get up to send leaf mulberry and Ji long night to go out.

After visiting villages and towns in the suburbs for several days, ye sang came back to ask about the effect of avoiding the epidemic. They were very grateful and gave some special fruits.

Visiting and writing day by day, ye sang compiled a guideline on how to prevent and treat all kinds of people in the epidemic situation. He also made vaccines according to ancient prescriptions and referring to smallpox and vaccinia. He used Ye Jiarong's hand to distribute these kinds of methods everywhere. Ye Jiarong took advantage of the situation to know all over the country and asked them to make sure that everyone could take the preventive decoction.

After a few days, the number of patients was greatly reduced, and the people's hearts were more stable. Everyone praised that ye Jiarong, a new official, had been burning a lot of fire after he took office.

It turned out that the voices of suspicion and suspicion gradually dissipated.

In the tent, after sitting several cases, ye Jiarong holds a letter in his hand, and his brow is always slightly frowning.

One side of the boy saw that he did not speak after reading the letter. He pondered for a long time. When he was about to open his mouth, he saw that ye Jiarong crumpled the letter together and threw it on the case.

"Young master..." He had brought him from home. His name was Zhu Xian. He had been in Ye's family for a long time. His heart was like a mirror.

Hearing the sound, ye Jiarong raised his eyes and looked at Zhu Xian without saying a word. He took a piece of rice paper and pressed it with a paper. He picked up the pen and began to write freely.

Looking at his young master's frowning and fast writing, Zhu Xian always knew that he was reluctant and said with concern: "if you just refuse, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?" Ye Jiarong's pen never stops, and his eyes always fall on the rice paper. Without waiting for others to speak, he says to himself, "since the Rong family is gone, our two families have been in hot water. I don't know what they think."

As ye Jiarong said this, he put down his pen and gently blew the wet ink. When it was dry, he took up the half fold and handed it to him. "Now I'm an official in the court. It's hard to avoid thinking about it, but it's not an easy thing, let alone involving a lot of people."

At this point, ye Jiarong turned around and did not continue to speak. He just sighed. His tone seemed to be calm and calm. "Send the letter back."

Although he did not explicitly refuse, but just said those words, every word is full of the meaning of refusal.

Zhu Xian found the envelope, sealed the letter, bowed himself and walked out of the account.

"Lord Ji, young lady."

Ye Jiarong is looking at the tent, and suddenly he hears Zhu Xian's voice outside. He can't help but turn around and see that Ji Changye and ye sang have come in.

"Now that the patients are cleared, it's time for us to get ready to go back to Beijing." Ji long night while saying, while self-care to sit down, ye sang is sitting beside him.

Hearing people's words, ye Jiarong, who had just frowned, suddenly came to the two men in a hurry. His tone was full of surprise, "what?! Is it cleared? "

Ye sang nodded and took the tea cup from her maid. The fragrance of the tea came to her nose. She sniffed it, and the whole person was relaxed. "I got up this morning and just reported it. After the last batch of bodies were burned, there was nothing else to do."

With that, ye sang leaned back and nestled comfortably in the chair.

As soon as she finished speaking, Ji Changye picked an eyebrow at Ye Jiarong again. There was something funny in her words, "our Lord Ye, just wait to return to Beijing to receive a reward!"

Listening to the harmony between the couple, ye Jiarong was obviously a little embarrassed, but he was still anxious about returning to Beijing. "Then I'll ask someone to clean up and get to Beijing as soon as possible."

Ye sang and Ji long night smell speech, mutually looked at one eye, at the same time smile for a while, each carry tea cup to drink tea, ignore him.

Seeing that they were like this, ye Jiarong was embarrassed and had nowhere to put his hand. He walked back and forth for a few steps, turned around and went out of the tent alone. He ordered people to pack up and prepare to go back to Beijing.The next day came, and because they were on their way, they got up early and were meeting at the gate of the city.

Ye sang just got on the carriage. Jiao Mei followed him in and spread out the two thick cushions he was holding. He explained, "young master, I'm afraid you can't stand the bumpy ride."

Leaf mulberry face smile light, not words, just listen to the outside movement.

"Lord Ye."

Ji Changye's voice rings out. It was Ye Jiarong who went to the Yamen and told him to come back.

Ye Jiarong stopped his horse, and there was still a little sweat on his forehead. He looked back and said to Ji Changye again, "I'm always worried about the officials in all counties. This is the delay."

"Let's go." Ji Changye didn't say much. He tightened the reins of his hand. As soon as he raised his hand, the soldiers behind him followed the procession outside the city. For a moment, the sound of horses' hooves falling on the ground was full, and no one spoke.

When Fang went out of the gate, he heard the confused words behind the procession. They all looked back and saw the people in the city chasing them out. At this time, they were behind the procession and were blocked by the last officers and soldiers.

"My Lord! How many adults The voices of the people reverberate in our ears.

Seeing this, Ji Changye ordered the team to stop, and asked the folded robe to stop the people.

At that moment, a large group of people came from both sides of the team. When they came to several people, they were blocked by the officers and soldiers. The people knelt on the ground one after another, and their mouths were full of words of gratitude.

"If it were not for the two adults and the young lady, how many people would die in our Qinghua mansion!"

"Who said no? The former magistrate took our life for granted. Now it's so easy for a real parent official to come here. After the epidemic has been cured, he is going back to Beijing..."

Listening to the voice outside, ye Sang's eyes flashed weak light. He opened the curtain and looked out. Seeing this situation, he got off the car with the help of Jiao Mei.

As soon as he got out of the car, a child squeezed out of the crowd. Without waiting for the officers and soldiers to stop him, he ran to yesang and tugged at her skirt, "sister, here you are!"

The child said, the other hand spread out, palm is a big zongzi sugar.

Ye sang squatted down and looked at the little man in front of him with a sweet smile. He took the zongzi sugar and touched his head. "Good boy, how is your father now?"

"After drinking my sister's medicine, it's all over!"

The smile on the child's face was even worse, and his eyes almost became a crack. He said a few words with Ye sang and ran back to his parents with a smile.

Although there are a lot of people at the moment, they are not very noisy. They just say one sentence, which means to keep Ye Jiarong.

"Lord Ye is gone now, and Qinghua is not a good official. Please stay, Lord."

They all raised their voices, full of sincerity, "yes, my Lord, stay!"

Ye Jiarong was deeply touched. He stepped forward and helped up the people in front of him one by one. "Everyone's good intentions are in the heart of the official. It's just that if you want to stay in Qinghua, you have to go back to Beijing and tell the emperor to decide!"

After that, ye Jiarong cleared his throat again and told the people a lot about health. Just after the epidemic, these things were too lazy.

After that, he turned over and got on the horse again, looked at Ji Changye and nodded. The whole team began to move forward slowly in the sound of the people's farewell.

Inside the carriage, ye sang felt a little hot and took off the cloak outside. Thinking back on her trip to Qinghua, she really showed her a lot of things.

"This time back to Beijing, the emperor will surely reward you a lot." Jiao Mei put down the curtain and drew back the tent. Thinking about the situation just now, she said with a smile.

Ye sang smiles and doesn't answer.

Ji Changye sat on the horse, looking ahead, and said, "Lord Ye's trip has won the hearts of the people and is deeply loved by the people."

Then, seeing that he didn't answer, he asked, "what's your plan after returning to Beijing?"

Ye Jiarong was still thinking about the words of the people just now. When he heard Ji Changye's question, he was stunned. Then he looked back at the people who were more and more far away from the team. His tone was firm. "Qinghua is a good place, and there are good people in the city. If there is a chance..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Changye understood his meaning and said in surprise, "are you really ready to stay in Qinghua?"

Ye Jiarong didn't say it directly. Seeing that he asked, he nodded with a little light in his eyes. "Being an official will benefit one side. If, as they say, the governor in office is indifferent to the people's livelihood, the people of Qinghua have suffered a lot. "

Listening to his words, Ji Changye nodded slightly and looked around. She saw that she had arrived at the outskirts of the city at the moment, so she was driving faster.

Ye Jiarong quickly whipped a whip, followed closely, the whole team's speed also followed fast up.