"Auntie said, my uncle is thinking about Zhou Xia's cousin and wants to see her for the last time..." he said.

"When I went out, my aunt chased me out and begged me to send a message to Zhou Xia's cousin and ask her to come back."

A trace of sadness surged across his face, he sucked his nose, held the tea bowl and drank it.

Yang Ruoqing sighed lightly.

"Transfer a message? How could it be possible to bring it in the Xiangyang Palace?" she said.

"Even if we can help send messages through Zhang Liangyu and Xiaohou, Zhou Xia will be able to get back at the earliest, as long as Zhou Xia will come back."

"One month, your uncle can't wait. Besides, your cousin Zhou Xia is Princess Xuewu now, so maybe he doesn't want to come back." She said again.

Luo Fengtang raised his head and looked at Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, I want to discuss something with you."

"What's the matter, you said."

"I want to go to the capital and find Zhou Xia. Whether she wants or not, I will take her back to Zhoujia Village." He said.

"I'm still saying that, your uncle can't wait for so long, and you said that he should be the one tonight." She said.

Luo Fengtang said: "My uncle has always loved Zhou Xia's daughter for the rest of his life, and she is destined to be unable to see him for the last time."

"She will definitely not be able to catch up with the funeral and shack."

"But no matter what, for this kind of kindness of birth, I will also drag her back and kowtow to my uncle's grave!"

"But..." She was interrupted by him as soon as she opened her mouth.

"This is my idea, and it should be my uncle's only thought in his life, in the end."

"Qing'er, I know what you want to say. Actually, my uncle was a good person to me in the past."

"I remember when I was a kid, there were no ox carts, let alone horse carts."

"My uncle is carrying a load of baskets and putting things on me."

"I will buy me a steamed bun by the town."

"Later, my aunt didn't want to walk around anymore. Once my uncle came back to work as a helper in a family in Yujia Village, and even secretly gave me three cents to buy candy..."

"Okay, Tang Jizi, don't talk about it," Yang Ruoqing suddenly raised her hand and interrupted Luo Fengtang's words.

"You want to go to the capital, I won't stop you, I will go with you." She said.

"What?" Luo Fengtang opened his eyes wide.

"I'll go by myself, I'll ride each other, and the horse king runs very quickly, so you can stay at home." He said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled bitterly, "Look at this, I have to go to the capital in person this time."

She handed the letter paper in her hand to Luo Fengtang, and walked back to the bed and sat down.

At the moment when her fingers gently tapped the edge of the bed, Luo Fengtang had quickly read the contents on the letter paper.

This time, he was surprised.

"What's going on? Our ingredients have been selected layer by layer, and it is impossible for customers to have food poisoning." He said with great confidence.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Of course I trust our own dishes, from purchasing ingredients, to cooking chefs, and serving dishes."

"It's all done by choosing trustworthy confidants. There is no trap for anyone." She said.

"But Yunniang made it very clear in the letter that some customers foamed at the mouth and trembled all over because they had a meal in our brothel."

"This is ironclad evidence, so the government temporarily sealed off our brothel and detained Sister Hua."

"If this happens, my boss can't control the command thousands of miles away, right?"

"So, I can't save this trip to the capital!" she said.

Luo Fengtang frowned: "Sure, then when will we leave for the capital?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Of course the faster the better."

Luo Fengtang said: "Clean up today, we will leave early tomorrow morning..."

"Take me with you tomorrow morning!"

A voice came from the door, and then Mu Zichuan, who was wearing a blue shirt, walked into the room quickly.

"Zichuan?" Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows.

"You haven't even sat in the hot place when you go back to your hometown. Why are you here to join in the fun again?" she asked.

Mu Zichuan said: "Just a quarter of an hour ago, I also received a letter from my mentor Lord Zhang who sent someone to whip up the horse."

"In the letter, my teacher told me that something went wrong in the capital." He said.

"Ah? What a mess?" Yang Ruoqing asked in surprise.

I thought to myself, why did you come together for this mess?

Mu Zichuan said: "Qinger still remembers what I mentioned to you yesterday. In the first month and February, those people who died of a strange disease one after another?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded quickly: "Remember, remember."

Mu Zichuan said: "The teacher's letter is mainly for this matter."

"In the letter, my teacher said that this strange disease is getting worse and worse. Now, the proportion of people infected with diseases in the capital has been increasing again and again."

"Countless famous doctors gathered in the capital, and even the imperial doctors from the Imperial Hospital organized consultations, but they were still helpless."

"hiss……"

Yang Ruoqing took a deep breath.

This season is the peak season for hand, foot and mouth disease.

Could it be this?

There are also avian flu, SARS, and so on. Oh my God, shouldn’t these diseases that seemed very strange to the ancients in this era?

Beside him, Luo Fengtang also had a serious expression.

"I won't say anything, so let's prepare for each of us and we will go to Beijing tomorrow morning!" he said.

Since Mu Zichuan was going too, and he couldn't run wildly with Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang like this, he could only prepare a carriage.

If you prepare a carriage, Risong and Xiao Yaxue naturally have to bring them with you to take care of each other.

...

The next morning, two carriages were parked on the side of the road outside Yang Ruoqing's yard.

Luo Fengtang drove away the car in front, and Yang Ruoqing and Xiao Yaxue were sitting in the carriage.

The car behind was running Mu Zichuan.

Two carriages galloped away in the bright sky.

This time I went back to the capital, I brought enough dry food to save time for replenishment along the way.

During the day and at night, almost everyone is rushing to the train.

As we headed north, we changed several horses along the way, and finally created a magical record of rushing to the capital for ten days!

"Oh my God, is this really a major land in the capital under the imperial city? Why is it so depressed and deserted?"

The carriage entered the Nancheng Gate and looked at the sparse and rushing passers-by on the road along Nanmen Street.

Seeing those half-open and half-closed shops again, Xiao Yaxue couldn't help but mutter.

Yang Ruoqing was also looking outside, feeling that she was no different from Xiao Yaxue.

I remember when I came to Beijing a few times ago, there was nothing to say about the bustling and lively scenes.

All kinds of fun and fun on the street are overwhelming.

The vendor's hawking sound made your eardrum hurt even more.

There are even many businessmen from other countries who come to walk on the streets.

And now?

Why!

Needless to say, the desertedness and depression are the sky above the entire city, which seems to be shrouded in an invisible layer of clouds, making people feel breathless.
Chapter completed!