It took more than ten days, and Jiang Beiran finally flew back to the territory of Sheng Kingdom. Feeling the pleasure of flying a kilometer in one breath without having any system options, Jiang Beiran suddenly felt that he could breathe freely.
'Sure enough, this is the place for me. '
Feeling the breath of freedom, Jiang Beiran slowly flew towards Guixinzong, and when he flew over Lulin County, he suddenly frowned because he found that there were a large number of refugees gathered in the devolution. A dead face.
'plague? '
Jiang Beiran, who had seen this scene many times, landed on the ground with a cloud.
Before going down to the clouds, Jiang Beiran said to Lin Yuyan, "Go back by yourself first."
Then, without waiting for Lin Yuyan's response, Jiang Beiran directed Xiangyun to fly into the air again, and continued to fly towards Guixinzong.
"Officer! Please do me a favor. If you don't let me in, let my daughter in! My daughter is only two years old! Only two years old!"
"Officer! I kowtow to you! I beg you to let us in! You are the only ones living within a hundred miles, so please help us!"
"Mother! Mother! Mother, wake up, wake up, we can go in immediately, mother!!!"
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Walking through the crowd of refugees, Jiang Beiran, who heard heart-piercing shouts, was mentally checking their symptoms.
'It is indeed a plague, but it is not an ordinary plague...'
Jiangbei has seen many kinds of plagues, but this is the first time I have seen such evil ones, because generally plagues refer to those mandatory infectious diseases, and in the final analysis, they are caused by germs.
However, in addition to the symptoms that can be explained scientifically, such as coughing up blood, high fever, and skin ecchymosis, these common people also have a very metaphysical black energy.
'Could it be the aftermath of the previous miasma? '
After checking the symptoms of the refugees, Jiang Beiran looked up at Heyi Town, where the gates were closed.
Heyi Town is the northernmost big town in Lulin County, and there are quite a lot of people traveling from south to north.
At this time, although the guards on the top of the city closed the city gate tightly, they did not drive these refugees away violently, and even threw some food from the city.
It can be seen that the parents and officials here are not cruel to ignore these refugees, but really have no choice.
"The emperor is here!"
Just as Jiang Beiran was thinking about where to find the source of the plague, he suddenly heard a shrill cry.
'What the hell? Am I not here? '
Of course Jiang Beiran knew that the voice was not calling him, so he poked his head out of curiosity to see which emperor it was.
The refugees also heard the yell, their eyes lit up as if they had seen a savior, and they used their last strength to get up from the ground and rush towards the emperor's guard of honor.
'Pfft... it turned out to be her! ? '
Looking at Mu Yao in royal robes, Jiang Beiran was stunned.
It's not that it's strange that Mu Yao can ascend to the throne, because if Jiang Beiran were to choose the new emperor, she would definitely be chosen as well.
It's just that Sheng Kingdom has a rule that only ordinary people can be emperors. Although this rule was broken by him, it was only broken a little. After all, he is a waste of cultivation who has been stagnant in the Qi training realm for five years.
But Mu Yao's talent in cultivation is absolutely excellent, and she has completely broken the rule that only ordinary people can be emperors.
Secondly, Mu Yao is Yin Jianghong's daughter, Guan Shi'an... no, Tai Yingzong would agree to this matter.
'It's really weird...'
"Stand back!" Seeing the victims rushing towards the holy driver, the guards in the back row immediately drew their bows and arrows, while the guards in the front row stabbed their spears, forming a circle to protect the emperor inside.
Seeing the cold light of the long-handled weapon, the refugees immediately slowed down, and some of them knelt down and kowtowed desperately.
"Your Majesty, please save us! Save us!"
"Stand back, who told you to use force."
Following Mu Yao's coquettish shout, the guards immediately turned around and knelt down towards Mu Yao, saying: "This subordinate is reckless, please forgive me."
At this time, Kong Qianqian who was standing beside Mu Yao immediately jumped out and waved his hands and scolded: "I don't have any vision, so hurry up and back down."
"Yes!" The guards agreed and immediately withdrew the circle.
Looking at the refugees who were still afraid to go forward and still kowtow, Mu Yao took the initiative to walk into the refugee group and said, "Please rest assured, the imperial court will do its best to heal you, please don't give up hope."
"His Majesty!!!"
"Your Majesty is holy!"
"Your Majesty is indeed as rumored, he is as good an emperor as the last one!"
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The refugees were so moved by Mu Yao's inspiring words that tears welled up in their eyes, and some even smashed their heads.
"Your Majesty! Save my daughter! Please save my daughter."
At this time, a mother who was almost naked and hugged a young child knelt in front of Mu Yao and shouted.
"Okay, don't worry, wait for me to see."
As Mu Yao spoke, she checked the little girl with her profound knowledge, and then stretched out her hand to touch the little girl's forehead.
'This death is getting more and more difficult. "
Feeling several streams of dead energy scurrying in the little girl's body, Mu Yao frowned deeply.
Slowly injecting a stream of profound energy into the little girl's body, Mu Yao gave the little girl who was already on the verge of death a little bit of life.
"Mom... I'm hungry."
Seeing the way her daughter opened her eyes, the woman burst into tears with a "wow", and kept shouting loudly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, Your Majesty!"
But Mu Yao knew that she was only treating the symptoms, not the root cause, and the infusion of profound energy could only help her survive for a while. If she really wanted to save her, she still had to find a way to cure this plague.
'If it was him... what would he do. '
Just as more and more refugees around were begging the emperor to save her, Mu Yao, who felt a burst of powerlessness, suddenly widened her eyes.
"you!?"
Among the kneeling refugees, there was a familiar figure standing there smiling at her.
Without waiting for Mu Yao to shout anything more, Jiang Beiran made a silent gesture to Mu Yao, and motioned her to go to the side to chat.
Although Mu Yao's thoughts were extremely confused for a while, she still called a few disciples from the sect to convey profound energy to the refugees, and encouraged the refugees a few words before walking in the direction indicated by Jiang Beiran.
As the emperor's personal servant girl, seeing Mu Yao leave suddenly, Kong Qianqian of course immediately chased after her.
Coming to a small slope, Mu Yao saw the person she was thinking of at a glance.
For a moment, Mu Yao, whose heart was extremely agitated, had many things to ask, but there was only one sentence left on her lips.
"Hmph, you still know how to come back."
As soon as Mu Yao finished speaking, Kong Qianqian, who had just followed, shouted.
"The emperor!? The emperor!!!"
With a face full of surprise and joy, Kong Qianqian rushed towards Jiang Beiran, but Jiang Beiran easily dodged.
Looking at Kong Qianqian, who was running away, Jiang Beiran smiled and said, "Don't yell, I'm not the emperor now."
"That's right." Kong Qianqian quickly covered her mouth, then looked at Mu Yao and said, "Your Majesty, will you be punished for calling the wrong person?"
Shaking her head dumbfounded, Mu Yao said, "You're right, there's nothing to punish you." Then she looked at Jiang Beiran and said, "My daddy said, as long as you come back, the throne is still yours, I just forced it I have no choice but to help you for a while, I don't like being an emperor!"
Seeing that she was right, Kong Qianqian immediately ran to Jiang Beiran and shouted, "Your Majesty, where have you been missing for so long!? Everyone in Fengzhou is looking for you."
"I encountered some difficult things and got stuck." After speaking, Jiang Beiran looked at Mu Yao and asked, "Would you mind telling me what happened in the past year or so? For example, this strange plague."
"Cough!" Mu Yao coughed lightly, "It's a long story, but don't worry, everything is under my control."
After hearing this, Kong Qianqian blinked her eyes twice, looked at Mu Yao and said, "Your Majesty... oh no, Senior Sister, haven't you been so worried that you can't sleep these days? Why are you suddenly... oops! It hurts, hurts, hurts!"
Before Kong Qianqian could finish speaking, Mu Yao had already grabbed her by the back of the neck and threw her behind her.
Watching the familiar farce, Jiang Beiran suddenly smiled knowingly, a feeling of going home spontaneously arose.
After tidying up Kong Qianqian, Mu Yao looked at Jiang Beiran and said, "It's just a little trouble, I can handle it, but now that you're back, I'll leave it to you, after all, you are the emperor."
"Okay, but before talking about the plague, can you tell me if any major events have happened in Sheng Kingdom in the past year?"
An hour later, Jiang Beiran nodded and said with a smile, "Your majesty has done a good job, maybe you can consider continuing to be the emperor."
Counting from Jiang Beiran's departure to Qi country, there are probably several major events that have happened in Sheng country.
One is that the cultivators went to various counties and towns to set up large formations to prevent miasma, and at the same time made new defensive arrangements for foreign races that might attack again.
The second is that he, the emperor, suddenly disappeared, which made all the high-level officials of the righteous and demon factions very anxious, and even the two big bosses from Lanzhou were alarmed.
As the saying goes, a country cannot be without a king for a day. Although Yin Jianghong doesn't think that Jiangbei will encounter any disaster that will hurt his life, the court still needs a talker.
After a while of discussion, Mu Yao was pushed up. First, she learned a lot from Jiang Beiran, and she also mastered the ability to review memorials, so it's no problem to replace her temporarily.
Secondly, Zhengmo and Dao are now considered honeymoon period, and Tai Yingzong didn't think that Jiang Beiran would really be gone forever, so he agreed to this proposal.
The third thing is that the vigorous development of Lulin County has achieved very gratifying results. This is especially true for Mu Yao, who likes to visit privately in micro-services like Jiang Beiran. Seeing that almost all the faces of the people on the street are filled with happiness The smiling face made Mu Yao feel very unreal.
Because her dream was to build such a country, but she knew that it was only a dream.
But now someone is realizing this dream for her, and it has begun to take shape.
Seeing the magical buildings rising from the ground, Mu Yao wanted to open Jiang Beiran's head more than once to see what was inside.
If the report ended here, it would be a year of peace for the country and the people. After experiencing several turmoil, the Kingdom of Sheng finally ushered in a period of recuperation and is growing vigorously.
However, just last month, a terrible plague suddenly swept the entire Fengzhou.
Not only does it have an extremely high fatality rate like other plagues, but the most terrifying thing is that it can even infect practitioners.
Many disciples of the sect died young after being entangled by this plague, and even the senior officials of the sect could not save them.
Facing this kind of plague that can even deprive practitioners of their lives, the Fengzhou cultivation community suddenly panicked.
Soon, wave after wave of proposals were made.
Some people think that in special circumstances, iron and blood methods must be used to gather all the sick people and burn them all with one fire, which will naturally eliminate the source.
Judging from Mu Yao's description, many people at the meeting agreed with this proposal, and it was Mu Yao who finally stopped the proposal.
Her reason is very simple. This time the plague spread so fast that almost half of Fengzhou was involved. According to rough statistics, 50% of the people have already been infected by this plague. The state will be seriously injured.
The fastest and most effective method was rejected, and the high-level officials of Zhengma could only think of other countermeasures.
Some think that we should find the source first, and then find a solution, some think that we should organize a team of pharmacists to speed up their research on the method of this plague, and some think that we can try to fight fire with fire.
At last these measures were adopted, but with little success.
Although many people speculated that this plague was related to the previous miasma, they still couldn't find the source.
The pharmacist team has been formed, but they have never heard of this kind of plague that can be transmitted to practitioners, and they have not come up with an effective treatment plan so far.
As for fighting poison with poison, it was more like a nonsense that was stranded.
"The plague that can kill even practitioners, those people didn't die immediately after getting it?" After listening to Mu Yao's description, Jiang Beiran asked a little strangely.
"Yes." Mu Yao nodded, "I am also very surprised at this point. Although this plague has a high fatality rate, it lasts for a long time. Whether it is a commoner or a cultivator, they are all tortured for a long time. died later."
Jiang Beiran thought for a while after hearing this, and felt that if this plague was man-made, it would be extremely vicious, and he wanted to put Sheng Kingdom to death.
If a plague has a very high lethality rate and occurs quickly, the result of evolution is that a city will be turned into a dead city overnight, but no matter what, this plague will end.
But this time the plague has a high fatality rate and a slow onset, which is simply a weapon for destroying the country, because the slower the onset, the more the infection will spread, and eventually spread to all counties.
'Fengzhou is really suffering from bloody bad luck, why did it encounter all these evil things. '
With a sigh in his heart, Jiang Beiran replied as if thinking of something: "I heard from those people just now that Lulin County seems to be fine?"
"Yes!" Mu Yao nodded immediately, "When Fengzhou was almost completely paralyzed, Lulin County quickly controlled the infection, and now it can be said to be the only piece of pure land in Fengzhou."
"Hmm..." Jiang Beiran nodded, as if thinking of something.