"Where are you going?"
Among the more than 20 soldiers, a squad leader came out and stared at Lin Wanjie warily.
"Let's go out of the city to collect medicine." Yu Jiao'er said quickly.
"Collecting medicine?"
"He is a doctor and can treat the people of Hangzhou."
"Treating the people of Hangzhou? I think he really needs treatment."
After saying that, the team leader shouted: "The prefect has ordered that all patients in Hangzhou City be taken to the outside of Xicheng for centralized treatment. Anyone who disobeys will be shot without mercy!"
Lin Wanjie's expression suddenly changed.
I remembered what the Xiao family servant said just now.
The prefect wants to bring all the patients to Xicheng for execution.
He was about to leave the city. Was he going to be stopped on the way out?
Now Lin Wanjie can't even stand, so how can he resist?
Yu Jiaoer was so anxious that she almost cried, and kept asking: "What should I do? What should I do?"
Lin Wanjie looked at the rain curtain in the sky. The clouds were so low that they could be touched, as if they were telling the story of the impermanence of the world.
"Yu Jiao'er, let's go. Maybe everything is destined..."
"Listen to the Xiao family and ask all the sick people in the house to come out."
Following the shouts of the team leader, several officers and soldiers had already walked three meters away from Lin Wanjie, pointed their weapons at him and said: "Really, just be honest and go on your own."
Lin Wanjie had no choice but to follow him onto the street, his shaky body becoming colder under the wash of rain.
Suddenly, a small umbrella blocked the rain.
Beside her, Yu Jiao'er raised her hand straight enough to touch Lin Wanjie's head.
"Yu Jiao'er, you...why don't you leave? When you go outside the city, there will be a gathering of patients from all over the city. Even if you are not sick, you will be treated as if you are sick."
"If you die, I won't live either. After leaving the Xiao family, my life is already connected with yours. I will go wherever you go..."
Lin Wanjie's lips moved slightly, and he wanted to grab Yu Jiaoer's hand holding the umbrella.
This time, Lin Wanjie really felt like he couldn't survive.
If I were to die, I hope to die with Yu Jiaoer.
Then let's go.
At the same time, a group of soldiers broke into the Xiao family and drove all the Xiao family's patients out of the house, forcing them to drag their sick bodies to the outside of the city.
The eldest lady was still telling Lin Da how good she was in the room.
"Lin Da has done a lot of things for the Xiao family, but I don't even know about it. It's a good thing that he and Yu Jiao'er are happy this time. I should..."
"Bang!"
The door was kicked open, and two soldiers said: "The magistrate has an order, please ask the patient to go to the outside of Xicheng for treatment."
The eldest lady has heard the news a long time ago, and now life and death are not that important.
Because the master on the bed has stopped moving.
…
When everyone in the Xiao family was sent to the military camp outside Xicheng, a fire had just been extinguished under an awning.
Because of the heavy rain, the corpses in the pit were not completely burned, and their heads, hands, and soles could still be vaguely identified.
It turns out the rumors are true!
And the reality is scarier than the rumors!
Several servants and maids vomited on the spot, and some were frightened and fainted.
The eldest lady's face was pale. She had experienced countless storms, witnessed the ups and downs of the Xiao family, and had just experienced the death of her master.
Logically speaking, the eldest lady should face everything calmly.
However, seeing such human tragedy, the eldest lady was still moved.
This is just a big pit. If you glance over, you will see that there are more than a dozen such big pits.
What have the people of Hangzhou been experiencing in the past two days?
Everyone has a heart of compassion. Seeing this scene, the pain in my heart is worse than the pain of illness.
The eldest lady's body was about to collapse, but fortunately Yu Jiao'er came over to support her.
"You...you were arrested too?"
"Well, I was stopped at the door." Yu Jiaoer was very calm.
"Aren't you sick? Why do they want to arrest you?"
Yu Jiaoer looked at Lin Wanjie, who was standing aside without saying a word, and smiled: "Because this fool is here."
"..." The eldest lady looked at Lin Da and Yu Jiao'er, and found that Yu Jiao'er's face was not afraid at all, her expression was as usual, "Why are you so stupid? Aren't you afraid?"
"Because Lin Hanzi and I have made an appointment, and we will never be separated for the rest of our lives."
The rain wet Yu Jiaoer's hair and dripped down her pale cheeks, but her eyes were firm and sparkling.
There is an exquisite dice pendant hanging around his neck, which makes him look particularly beautiful.
Seeing Yu Jiao'er like this, the eldest lady's vision was a little blurry.
This woman whom she often calls Hu Meizi is more in love with her than all the women in the world.
I had wrongly blamed her before, she was just born in a place of right and wrong.
If she were like him, born into a wealthy family and a rich girl, she would definitely be very happy.
"I'm sorry...sister..."
"Ah? Sister, what do you mean?"
"You, you are a good girl. It was Lin Da who got the advantage."
The two sisters had a clear understanding of each other, and almost at the same time they turned to look at Lin Hanzi, who had been staring at the pit in silence for a long time.
Although it was only one step, Lin Wanjie didn't hear a word of the conversation between the two women.
The picture in front of him caused him to fall into deep thought for a long time and an indescribable anger.
He could understand the actions taken by the court.
But this is the sin of ignorance.
The princess's condition has proved that even those who are sick can survive by relying on their own immunity without medical treatment.
The mortality rate of malaria is no more than 30%!
The actions of the imperial court killed 70% of innocent people!
"Go quickly! Go in and stay!"
Several soldiers urged the Xiao family members to stay in the cells under the enclosure.
Lin Wanjie was filled with overwhelming anger, but was tortured by illness and could not refute.
A sigh of relief accumulated in his heart, making his hands and feet tremble a little.
But as Yu Jiaoer's gentle concern came over, her heart softened.
"Idiot, let me support you and walk slower."
Everyone in the Xiao family was about to enter the temporary cell.
There were also patients captured before, as well as some dead bodies that had not yet been disposed of.
People among them are no different from livestock. Everyone is a lamb to be slaughtered, having lost their divine light.
He is also indifferent to newcomers.
Just looking at the eyes of these people makes me feel extremely frightened.
The servants were resisting, but they didn't dare to cry out. They always felt that the sword and gun in the hands of the soldier would directly pierce their hearts.
"Wait!"
Prince Jing came over.
Lin Wanjie's pupils shrank slightly in surprise, and he was about to ask something.
I heard the prince say: "Is he a patient of the Xiao family? Arrange a separate place that can provide shelter from wind and rain."
"Yes!" the soldier responded immediately.
"Thank you, thank you, Your Majesty!"
When the servants heard this, they were so excited that they almost knelt down and kowtowed.
They are all dying people, and even if they are going to die, they must die like a human being.
They don’t want to be locked up in a cage and treated like livestock.
The prince's words preserved a little bit of the dignity of the Xiao family before they died.
However, Lin Wanjie moved step by step to Prince Jing and asked, "Is this the prince's idea?"
