Daming One Piece

Chapter 181
In fact, the reason why Huang Taiji didn't go was not because he didn't want to.It's because he's already sick.

He was burning with a fever, although he was not yet confused, but his face was already full of despair.

smallpox!

"Brother has acne, the doctor has seen it, yes, it's smallpox..."

Hearing Fujin Zhezhe's cry, despair flashed across Huang Taiji's eyes.

He had smallpox, and so did Big Brother.

"Now, what's the situation in each banner now?"

"Going back to what Lord Baylor said, people in all the banners are panicking now. I heard that thousands of people are infected with smallpox every day. It's the same in all the banners. Now, no one in the city knows who will get smallpox. , anyway, anyway..."

Anyway, if he got it, it would be a dead end, and Zhe Zhe's face was also full of despair, as the successor of Fujin, she never thought that her man would die like this.

smallpox!

Whether it is for the Mongols or the Jurchens, they are all infected with the plague that will die.

"God, the sky is going to kill Dajin!"

Fujin's words made Huang Tai cry out in despair.

"Ning finish me?"

Not reconciled to this, Huang Taiji said.

"Quick, go and recruit Ning and I'll come over..."

"Back to Lord Baylor, he, he contracted smallpox and died three days ago."

what!
Opening his eyes wide, Huang Taiji's first thought was - that bastard infected himself.

"This damn slave, really damn, he contracted smallpox and infected his master, really damn soon, quick, Zhe Zhe, help me up, I, I'm going to see Father Khan, I have something to say to him ..."

But in the next moment, Huang Taiji opened his mouth in despair, but he still didn't speak. Now that he has contracted smallpox, is it possible for Father Khan to see him?
What Huang Taiji didn't know was that, in fact, seeing or not seeing each other at this time has no effect.At least for Nurhachi, it has no effect.

Originally in history, Nurhachi, who was supposed to die of gangrene a few months later, was also infected with smallpox.

"There are 1816 bannermen infected with smallpox in Zhenghuang Banner, 1132 bannermen in Zhengbai Banner, and 932 in Banner Banner..."

Following the minister's report, Nurhachi's old face, lying on the bed through the curtain, was now filled with despair. He never thought that the Jurchen Eight Banners that swept through Liaodong would encounter such a deadly plague.

"In just a few days, nearly ten thousand people have contracted smallpox. Could it be that God is going to kill me?"

When this thought popped up in Nurhachi's mind, another fearful thought emerged in his mind.

"Could it be that the gods don't want the Jurchens to live in Liaodong?"

If it weren't for the gods, how could this plague have infected so many people overnight?

"Li Cheng'an, you, you are a doctor, tell Ben Khan, why is this plague so deadly? Why are so many people infected with the plague?"

Looking at the imperial doctor kneeling on the ground, Nurhachi asked.

"Slave, I don't know..."

Li Chengan said anxiously.

"Khan, not only thousands of people in the Eight Banners in Shengjing City are infected with the plague every day, but people in the Qizhuang villages in various places are also infected with the plague. It spreads so tragically and so quickly, even in ancient times. The slaves thought that the plague in the late Eastern Han Dynasty might be comparable to it."

"Eastern Han Dynasty? When was that?"

Nurhachi was illiterate and had never read Han books, so he naturally didn't know what the Eastern Han was, but after knowing that the plague that lasted for decades at the end of the Eastern Han made the Eastern Han empty, he immediately thought of the present.

Isn't this the case in the current Dajin Kingdom?
If all the Eight Banners of the Dajin Kingdom were infected with smallpox, there would really be no Dajin.

"Then, Li Cheng'an, from your point of view, what should I do with this illness?"

"Hui Dahan, for the current plan, the only way to drive out the infected people is to let them fend for themselves, otherwise more people will be infected with this evil disease!"

In fact, Li Cheng'an wanted to say, follow the old routine - burn all those infected people to death, isn't that what the Jurchens did in the past?But they are doing this to the Han people, but they have never done this to their own people.

"The decree goes on, once the flags find out that they are infected with smallpox, they will be driven out of the city immediately, and those who don't obey will be killed!"

……

In the next few days, the weather was still fine, but Shengjing still looked like a dead city.A ray of golden sunlight shone in the blue sky. Although the summer heat wave shrouded Shengjing City, everything in this city was quiet.

In the past few days, groups of Eight Banners soldiers broke into the houses every day to drive away the patients infected with smallpox, and then set fire to their homes. Get rid of the plague in the city, and let this deadly plague disappear from now on.

For four days, however, the plague did not stop its spread, and neither man, woman, old nor child could escape it.In just four days, thousands of people contracted smallpox every day.On the fourth day, some soldiers were even found to be infected with smallpox when they were driving others away.

People were driven out of the city, and houses were set on fire.

For a time, fireworks were everywhere in the city. The fireworks rising when the houses were burned were shocking. Columns of smoke rose in the city.
"Did you see that the families of those infected with the plague were driven out and their houses were burned down. After a few days, everything will be fine..."

Looking at those plumes of smoke, people continued to use such words to cover up their inner worries, but now even the soldiers walking on the street were also full of frustration and despair when they drove other people away on the street.

Every day, whether it is among the people or in the camp, some people are infected with smallpox.

Every day people are driven out and killed.

But this damn plague has no intention of stopping at all.

It was at this time that I don’t know where the news came from—this plague is God’s punishment!

It is God's punishment for the Jurchens!

"The Jurchens have lived in Baishan and Heishui since ancient times, and they couldn't live in the Han Dynasty at all. These plagues are God's punishment for the Jurchens!"

These words seem to come from the shaman. Of course, no one knows if it is true, but when they are desperate, it does not prevent them from choosing to believe. After all, when they did not enter Liaodong in the past, they had never been infected with such a disease. disease.

All of a sudden, incense smoke was everywhere in the Eight Banners districts of Shengjing City. People knelt on the ground one after another, begging God for forgiveness, begging God to let them live...

(End of this chapter)