, wonderful and free of pop-ups! <!--The beginning of the chapter--> "As a girl, you don't go to visit your sick brother. Your brother finally comes to your house as a guest, but you still dislike it."
"Tell me, do you still have a conscience?"
"A person who has given birth to two children is still as ignorant as before!"
Yang Huamei was so aggrieved by Yang Huaan's scolding that she almost shed tears.
Tan heard all this and became anxious.
"Boss, don't train your sister like this, she doesn't mean that..."
Ms. Tan stood up to smooth things over. While comforting her son, she came over to persuade Yang Huamei: "Mei'er, your elder brother just cares about your child. Be obedient and show your elder brother one more look at the child and his anger will go away..."
"mother!"
Yang Huamei pushed away Tan's hand and said, "My eldest brother has tuberculosis, and there is no cure for that disease."
"A child as young as me is most susceptible to getting sick. If he is infected, what do you want me to do?"
In a moment of anxiety, Yang Huamei blurted out her worries.
After saying that, I was dumbfounded.
Tan and Yang Huaan in the room were also dumbfounded.
"What? What did you say?"
Yang Huaan was shocked and angry, his face was sallow and sallow, just like the yellow incense paper brought to the dead.
"I'm not consumptive, I won't get that weird disease, I just have a cough!"
Yang Hua'an and Yang Huamei roared with ferocious looks and hoarse voices.
Not to mention the two twins who were so frightened that they cried loudly, even Yang Huamei herself was frightened and stepped back while holding her little twins in her arms.
But Tan grabbed his arm.
"Meier, what did you just say?"
"Are you trying to scare me? Your elder brother, what disease does he have?"
Tan asked tremblingly.
Yang Huamei bit her lip, not knowing what to do.
"Don't ask me, I don't know anything. Go ask my father and third brother!"
Yang Huamei hugged Xiaoshuang and rushed out of the house.
The movement here alarmed other people who were chatting and laughing in the yard outside the house.
Everyone gathered around and saw Yang Huaan standing in the middle of Yang Huamei's room, bending over and coughing violently.
Mrs. Tan was holding Yang Huaan's arm and snoring.
The sound was once again covered by Yang Huaan's cough.
"Third Brother, Third Brother, you are coming soon!"
Tan cried.
The men of the old Yang family rushed into the house, and Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou quickly replaced Tan to support Yang Huaan.
Yang Huaming went to ask Wang Cuihua about the situation.
Everyone's expressions changed when they heard what was going on.
Lao Yangtou immediately gave the order: "Lao San, you and Lao Wu will be sent home as soon as possible."
"Fourth child, please send your mother back."
A wonderful 100-day banquet was hastily dispersed.
The men of Lao Yang's family didn't have the time or thought to stay at Lao Wang's house for dinner, leaving only Liu and Bao Suyun, the women and children.
It was also revealed that Yang Huaan had tuberculosis.
Everyone in the village knew it.
Immediately, those people who had been sitting with Yang Hua'an chatting all hurried home and were busy washing their faces and changing clothes.
I even found some leftover disinfectant from last year’s flood and washed it carefully.
The people who were lucky enough to survive the great plague last time are now strictly guarding against infectious diseases.
In the next few days, almost no villagers passed by on the bluestone road in front of the main entrance of Lao Yang's house.
Everyone walked around the old Yang family's main house.
Of course, this is something.
At night, Yang Huazhong and Sun all gathered in the east room of Lao Yangtou and Tan.
Tan fell ill.
The old lady couldn't bear the blow of Yang Huaan's illness, so she fell ill when she came back.
At this moment, after taking a breath, Old Yangtou summoned all his sons and daughters-in-law.
"You mother, you are getting old, and now you have received this blow from your elder brother. I'm afraid you won't be able to survive it for much longer."
This was the first thing Lao Yangtou said, which shocked Yang Huazhong's brothers.
"Dad, my mother..."
Lao Yang raised his hand to stop their questions.
"I came to see you tonight. I have two things to discuss."
"The first thing is to create 'immortality'."
"I have one. I made it for my last sixtieth birthday. Neither your mother nor your eldest brother have one."
"While the rapeseed and wheat are not ripe yet, and the rice has not been planted yet, you can quickly build two more coffins during this free time."
"It saves the person who turns around and dies, and has to rush to hit that thing. It's unlucky!"
After hearing what Old Yang Tou said, the brothers Yang Huazhong were all dumbfounded.
Yang Huazhong raised his head, his voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were full of pain.
"Dad, my mother will be fine after taking care of herself. It's not as serious as you said..."
Yang Huazhong said.
Old Yang waved his hand: "I saw it wasn't long ago, and I said the same thing in front of her."
"Hurry up and prepare the coffin!"
"Also, third child, go back and send a message to Qing Yatou and Tang Yazi, asking them to come back as soon as possible to help her attend the funeral."
"The days are numbered!"
…
Beijing, South Gate.
"Qing'er, Brother Fengtang, Brother Nari, you had a hard time on the road!"
After successfully meeting up with Mu Zichuan, Mu Zichuan greeted everyone one by one and asked for their welfare.
Yang Ruoqing said to him: "It's okay, it's okay, we're going slowly, and we're not very tired while looking at the scenery."
Mu Zichuan nodded: "That's good."
He saw Yun Niang, who was on the left and right of Xiao Yaxue, supporting Tuoba Xian.
"This girl is so nice, Qing'er, is she..." he asked immediately.
Yang Ruoqing also glanced at Yun Niang behind her, who had her head lowered and a timid look on her face.
"Oh, she is a sister we accidentally rescued in Acropolis. She is from the capital. She came to the capital with us."
Muzichuan nodded, looked away, and didn't ask any more questions.
"My mentor, Mr. Zhang, has been busy supervising the construction of the imperial mausoleum these days and has no time to meet you."
"He specifically asked me to entertain you first, and then come to see you and Brother Feng Tang after he has been busy for the past few days."
"I have found an inn, and I will rest here for the next few days."
As he spoke, he invited Yang Ruoqing and his party to enter the city gate.
In the capital city, at the feet of the emperor, the bustling and lively atmosphere is indeed unmatched by other cities below.
The carriage drove steadily on the wide bluestone road, and outside the carriage windows, the sounds of hawking and hawking came one after another in an endless stream.
After a long time, the carriage arrived at its destination.
From the outside, it looks like a very impressive inn.
However, just as everyone got off the carriage and were about to enter the inn, there was a commotion at the intersection ahead.
Looking forward along the crowd, Yang Ruoqing saw a group of officers and soldiers approaching the intersection over there.
The officers and soldiers pushed the cart, and there were large wooden prison cages on the cart.
In the cages of the first few prison cars, a group of women were detained, and in the back were a group of men.
Crying, coming slowly this way.
