Zhou Qingfeng and others returned to the city after the funeral, and they followed the West Gate family out of the city.

The old man of Ximen died last night, and a group of filial piety and grandchildren were anxious to burn the corpse to ashes and collect a few bones into the urn.This even brings the loss to an end.However, the original wind and scenery of the funeral was disturbed by another group of people, at this moment as the eldest son of the eldest grandson of the young master Ximenwai is holding his grandfather's card to go home, but his eyes are staring at the crowd ahead, especially Wang Kunpeng.

“When did the king’s downfall become so powerful?”Ximen and Wang Kunpeng were once friends when they were young.But one day this friendship was ended by the newly deceased Ximen master - how can the poor acid of the surname Wang be matched to our Simon family?

Wang Kunpeng's family life is not good, but his brain is very smart.But he did not get into the show, and even the qualifications of the child did not get.The young master of Simon was very satisfied with this result.He always remembered what his grandfather had said, "This boy, surnamed Wang, only deserves to be idle in our family."

But the king was shaking.Not only did Wang Kunpeng become high-profile, but even those sufferings around him were like this.For these broken settlements, the young master of Ximen did not even give his eyes in the past, and he was angry with them.Now they are all up, is it still there?

When he returned home, Master Ximen was impatient to take off his mourning clothes.He paced back and forth in his study, and then called the servant to ask, “What is the history of the people who have come out of the city with us to be buried, have you ever heard?”

How can a servant not ask?

"Young master, the momentum of the group is overwhelming, and the people who are full of the streets have seen it.Now the city is asking, the little morning has been asked, it is the West of the West city of Han Gui Han's master's hand.

The young master of Ximen frowned, "The decline of Wang Kunpeng took refuge in Han Gui?"

The servant said, "Things are not so simple, the young master has been reading hard recently, I do not know the changes in the city."A few days ago, news came out in the west of the city, saying that Zhou Qingfeng, a city of great horses six months ago, was back.Now I'm going to get along with Mr. Han."

“Is that an 8-year-old?”The young master of Simon was also surprised.

Zhou Qingfeng ransacked the city but in Fushun full of the city's storm, many people know his big name.It was only that he had gone far away from Hetuala and never moved again, and people only when he would not return.How do you know that today's appearance has begun to stir up the city without peace?

Simon asked again, “This boy should have an enemy with our Shunli Li, right?”Even if Mr. Li let him go, Wang Kai, outside the king, has suffered a great loss in his hand, and can spare him?”

The servant shook his head and said, "Young master, you don't know anything, this week Qingfeng can be very capable of small."The day before yesterday, someone saw a housekeeper outside the king's officer personally transported fifty stone grains to the west of the city.Not a word, sent in vain.The reason for this is intriguing.”

Ah . . . Simon's lamentation could not help but be amazed.The world of the Ming is the world of the squire, the people at the bottom are actually difficult to contact with the official master, and all the people who can be seen are a large family.For example, the Simon family is a local battle, but the reputation is not good but also a rich and decent person.King Kai Wang Wang donated a member of the idle position of the foreigner, which is the right squire.

How can this squid now be mixed with the average poor ghost legs?White food.

At this cold winter month, food prices are expensive.Although it is a lot of food, it is also a lot of 50 stones.Wang Kai, the traitor, has always been a door, and it is rare to send food.

“What’s on the west side of town?”

“Nothing, it is said to be too little.”

“Hey, how much?”

Surprised by the young master, the servant continued.“Young master, there have been rumors of a plague in the city recently.Today, many large people are busy dying, I am afraid that it is not empty.Our old man also died, and it had something to do with the west side of the city."

"Show Spring House" flower lady, the city's west battle was found on the spot, Zhou Qingfeng made a public appearance, and then the epidemic spread throughout the city.The servant said this from the beginning to the end, and the face of Master Simon was even more ugly.He asked, “This is too much, does Mr. Li know?”How many highly respected monks in the city have not gone out to clean up the epidemic?”

The servant also sighed, "It is said that Mr. Li already knows this and wants to ask several masters who have been built into a deep city."But it is very strange that more than two months ago, it was rumored that the phoenix had come out of the north, and the whole Liaodong was a little able to find a chance.Mr. Li is helpless for this, and can only quietly send his family to Shenyang to avoid disaster, and he will not appear easily.”

“No.Now there is chaos in the city, and I can't sit idly by when I wait for the full reading of poetry books.I'm going to contact a few friends in the same window and talk to Mr. Li."Ximen young master to see Wang Kunpeng and other poor ghosts developed feel unattainable, now hate the house and Wu, and Zhou Qingfeng also hates it.He hurried out of the house, but found that only half a day, Fushun city atmosphere is very different.

A few days ago, Zhou Qingfeng sent people to promote the imminent occurrence of typhoid fever, and the people in the city were very frightened.But everyone panics and panics, but they do not easily respond before they see the dead.After all, now the snow is flying, the cold is freezing, not in the city where to go?

But after only two or three days, the search for medical treatment in the city increased significantly, and the number of funerals increased sharply.Although it is common for the dead in the winter, the dead in the past are the poor people on the streets without food and clothing, but now they are the rich and the big masters of the family.

The young master of Ximen took the servant out to see, and found that the pedestrians on the street were in a hurry and depressed.He went to a few friends with the window, but people did not open the door, saying that they were afraid of the epidemic and refused to visit.He asked the servant to inquire in detail, and it was revealed that the people who were sick in the city, and that many of the people who had their mouths and faces on weekdays were soldiers.It’s the same with his family.

"No head, wrong head, why is there so much trouble in the city?"In the winter, the young master of Ximen was full of sweat, as if there was a disaster coming.He subconsciously walked quickly to the officials of thousands of households, thinking that today anyway, he would present his feelings to the Fushun guerrilla Li Yongfang, who manages this place.

But on the way, I suddenly saw a shop still open.The young master of Ximen passed a little hesitantly, and stepped in.The treasurer of the store is counting inside, and at the sight of the young master of Ximen, he said hello, knowing that his family has relatives who have died, and said, "The sorrow has changed."

But the young master Ximen opened the door and said, "Ye treasurer, now the plague epidemic in the city, do you know this?"

The shopkeeper immediately changed color and nodded slightly.

The young master Ximen lowered his voice and said, "I suspect that this plague is only afraid that someone will spread it deliberately to harm the whole city."

The shopkeeper was even more surprised and asked, “Why did Master Ximen say this?”

Simon Lai was actually really guessing, but he processed the news he heard from his servant, pointing directly to Zhou Qingfeng in the west of the city.He added the vinegar and said, “Now the mighty in the city are not there, and with the prestige of your Ye family in Liaodong, you can’t sit idly by and ignore it.”Why don’t you come with me to Mr. Li and find out about it?”

The shopkeeper suddenly smiled and said, “You mean young master Zhou Qingfeng Zhou in the west of the city, that is a really strange person.”A few days ago, he came to my shop to set up 50,000 yellow paper, and asked me to find someone to help him print books.I think he is young, but he is still decent, how can he do this?And the plague, which has happened over the years, is not strange, not strange."

Ximen Lai opened his mouth and wanted to refute it, but the treasurer of the store continued: "But it is really wrong to allow the epidemic to spread, and I went to the official to explain this matter to the official a few days ago."Mr. Li also ordered people to carry out a thorough investigation.”

It sounds like good news, but Master Ximen asked, “How will Mr. Li deal with it?”

"Probably it's just closing the gate and making all the people in the city less and moving around."Is there no way to stop the epidemic?”The shopkeeper said, “I’m just a businessman, how can I ask too much?”If there is any other means, presumably the adults in the city must have their own considerations.I can't get involved more."

This is not satisfactory to the young master of Ximen, he left the shop after he still did not die, a gritted teeth to continue to run towards the official.He had a talent for fame, and after the briefing he sat in the official hall waiting.But after a while, Mr. Li did not come out, but his master came out with his beard.

Simon said that the students, and said his own worries and speculations, and acpenters the master to inform the officers of the army to check the west of the city.The master was also an old man, and the righteous and strict mouth promised to come down, "The West Gate is really a wise talent, thinking more for the country and the people."I will certainly report to Mr. Li, and quickly find out whether there are real gangs in the west of the city that are deliberately harming the people."

The teacher was praised by the master, and Simon was very happy.He said, “Students are a little worried, but they are tired of adults hurting God.”Waiting for the master to send tea to the guests, he came out of the official's happy heart, and his heart was still secretly thinking: "Wang Kunpeng that boy, it should be unlucky for a lifetime."Whoever wants to promote him should follow in bad luck.”

Just waiting for the West Gate to mourn, the figure of Han Gui Han's arresting head appeared in the partial hall, and his mouth hated and scolded: "This Ximen family's boy is really a lot of things, and he dares to mess up the old man."

The master was forced to smile and said in a low voice, “His grandfather died today, and naturally he could not see the good of others.”Blitting is also common.”

"Yes, that's what crazy dogs like to bite."Han Gui hurriedly gave Ximene's behavior to the nature, and he bowed his head to the master and smiled and asked, "The day before today, the blue passer-by pill, the master used it is good?"

Speaking of "blue peripatetic pills", the teacher's white beard began to shake.He grinned and said, "You said that Zhou Qingfeng is good at alchemy, and this 'proud pill' is really far away."My old cow has been weak for many years, but I have plowed my wife and concubine a few times the day before.“Shut up, Scully!”

“God is brave, God is brave!”Han Gui gave a thumbs up.After the exaggeration, he turned low and said: "This is a long-term life, return to the old age, the district housing is just an effect."But this medicine is good, that is, refining is not easy, otherwise it must be more to give the master filial respect."

Master suddenly haha, I know that Han Gui is asking for it.However, for people of his age, what is good to say is not as comfortable as the words "end of life, return to old age and child."At present, he does not ask for gold and silver, and just wants a few more blue "prosperies".

"If Han brother has a passer-by pill, although he brings it, can the old man not let the young master of Zhou Xingxing fail?"Now the plague in the city is quite big, and there are more than just the young master of the West Gate.They just let the old man back.Now Mr. Li knows, it is just the cold in the city, and there are a few old and frail people who have not survived."

The Master also fought hard for the spoils.

However, Han Gui was not satisfied, and continued to laugh and ask: "The inspection of the job, still need the master to worry a lot."After the event, Master Zhou will definitely have something to pay off.”

“The inspection?”The Master is unscrupulous.But when Hangui touched a small porcelain bottle from his pocket, he immediately said: "Go on, Han brother wants to go further, old and dead will not let your heart fall short."

The little porcelain bottle fell into the master's hand, and both of them laughed and were happy.