Old Korea.
"Ta…"
An elite warrior stopped at the Nanyang Prefecture on his warhorse. The elite warrior jumped off the horse and ran towards the gate of the prefecture.
Because he was a spy from Nanyang County, he often went in and out of the county mansion. After a while, he became familiar with the guards guarding the gate of the county mansion.
The guard did not stop him and allowed him to enter the prefecture.
The warrior stopped in the middle of the hall and said anxiously,"
"Governor, there's an urgent report."
Sitting on the chair above was Nanyang Prefecture Governor Ji Ming. In his arms was a beautiful woman of eighteen or nineteen years old.
Ji Ming picked up a cup of strong wine and poured it into the mouth of the beauty in his arms, as if he did not hear the urgent report from the elite.
"There's an urgent report."
The pretty lady had a smile on her face the entire time. She tilted her head to avoid the strong wine and reminded Ji Ming.
Ji Ming laughed loudly and said,
"What urgent report can be more important than me drinking with the beauty. Come, beauty, continue drinking.”
The spy ignored the prefect and said,"
"Sixth Young Master Ying Ziheng has led the Snow Dragon Cavalry to Nanyang.”
As soon as he said that, the bronze wine cup in Ji Ming's hand fell to the ground with a thud.
The strong liquor spilled all over the floor.
Ji Ming's expression changed drastically, and he asked in panic,"
"Where is the Sixth Young Master?"
"Less than ten miles from the city gate."
"Quick, quick, let's go out of the city to welcome them."
Ji Ming stood up abruptly, completely ignoring the beautiful woman in his arms. The beauty fell to the ground.
She cried out in pain.
The man who had thrown her was the Nanyang Mayor. He was rich and powerful. She would not have any resentment even if he had hit her, let alone unintentionally.
She still had a charming smile on her face.
…………
"Young Master, Nanyang County is just ahead.”
Chen Baiyi reminded as he rode on his warhorse and looked at the map in his hand.
"We can finally have a good sleep. Pass down the order to speed up.”
"Giddyup!"
After Ying Ziheng finished giving his orders, he whipped the horse's back, and the horse carried him toward Nanyang County.
"Young Master has ordered us to speed up."
After Chen Baiyi shouted, he whipped his horse and charged forward.
"Ta…"
The Snowy Dragon Cavalry stepped forward in an orderly and powerful manner as they approached the city gate of Nanyang County.
From afar, Ying Ziheng could see many people kneeling at the city gate.
"Phew ~"
Ying Ziheng reined in his horse and stopped at the city gate.
"Nanyang Prefecture Governor Ji Ming welcomes Sixth Young Master into the city.”
Without waiting for Ying Ziheng to speak, Ji Ming, who was kneeling on the ground, spoke first.
Ying Ziheng looked at the tall and sturdy Ji Ming and said,
"Get up."
Then, Ying Ziheng looked around the entire Nanyang city gate and found that under the city wall not far from the city gate.
Piles of commoners were sitting there.
Some of the commoners leaned against the city walls, their faces flushed red and looking listless.
Ying Ziheng raised his head and looked at the clear sky. Was the weather that hot?
Just as Ying Ziheng retracted his gaze, two people sitting on the city wall fell to the ground.
In the end, the two people on the ground did not move at all, as if they were dead.
Ying Ziheng immediately noticed something was wrong.
Ying Ziheng jumped off his horse and walked toward the group of people below the city wall.
At this moment,
Ji Ming hurriedly stepped forward to stop him and said,
"Sixth Young Master, you can't go there."
Ying Ziheng furrowed his brows slightly, feeling puzzled.
"Why not?"
Ji Ming didn't look at the commoners. Under Ying Ziheng's gaze, his eyes were a little evasive.
"Sixth Young Master, those people have contracted the plague.”
Plague?
This thing was really poisonous.
No matter where it was, as long as a plague appeared, it meant that many people would die.
"Plague? How long has it been?"
Upon hearing that it was a plague, Ying Ziheng did not approach. After all, his life was more important.
"This…"
Hearing Ying Ziheng's question, Ji Ming avoided his gaze even more, and he stuttered as he spoke.
It was obvious that there was a problem.
As a result, Ying Ziheng's tone became much heavier, almost like a roar.
"How long has it been?"
Ji Ming's burly body trembled violently.
This courage did not match his figure.
"Three…three…three months."
Ji Ming stammered.
"Three months? Why didn't you report it after so long?”
Ying Ziheng's expression was serious, and his aura was overbearing. A wave of pressure pressed down on Ji Ming.
"Young Master, please forgive me. There is a plague in Nanyang County. I…I dare not report it.”
Ji Mingyi knelt on the ground.
Now, Ying Ziheng understood why Ji Ming had knelt at the city gate to welcome him.
In the Qin Dynasty, one only needed to bow with their hands folded, and there was no need to kneel.
They only needed to kneel down during sacrifices.
He was not kneeling to welcome him, but to beg for mercy to save his life.
"How is the situation in the city?"
Seeing the people below the city wall, Ying Ziheng couldn't help but look at Nanyang City.
"The infected people are all outside the city. There is no plague in the city. This is to protect the people who are not infected.”
Ji Ming replied.
At this moment, two women walked out of the city and walked straight to the people who had contracted the plague.
One of the women was an enchanting woman. Her tight-fitting purple dress outlined her charming figure.
Her purple hair was tied up with three silver hairpins, like a rose blooming under the sun.
Under her eyes, there was a charming purple butterfly. Her entire body was exuding a mysterious, charming, and noble aura.
"Violet Maiden?"
Seeing that woman, this name instantly appeared in Ying Ziheng's mind.
Ying Ziheng pointed at the two women and asked Ji Ming.
"Who are those two? They don't seem to be afraid of the plague."
Ji Ming looked at the two graceful figures on the city wall and said,"
"Young Master, that is Violet Maiden and her maid from Purple Orchid Villa. Violet Maiden is proficient in medicine and is not afraid of plagues. She often treats the people.”
It was indeed Violet Maiden. How many years had it been? She was still so young and beautiful. Would she not age?
Ying Ziheng muttered in his heart.
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