Four elder brothers take the script of salted fish

Yin Zhen turned around excitedly.

Then he quickly extinguished his unrealistic thoughts—well, he shouldn't have hoped too much for his luck.

Appearing in front of Yinzhen was a boy and a girl.

It was a girl who shot.

She was wearing a shirt, a high-waisted tutu skirt, and a pair of long boots. A few playful strands of golden hair were exposed under a tricorne hat on her head. Her bright sapphire-like eyes were staring viciously at the evil spirits. By.

The boy who followed the girl put his hands in his pockets.

He looks a bit older than the girl, wearing similar shirts and trousers, and has a few small freckles on the same handsome face, which adds some playful flavor to this teenager. Judging from the dress and similar appearance, the two People should be a pair of brothers and sisters.

The eyes of those who are not bad and well-meaning flicker.

The girl's stern voice made many passers-by around stop in their tracks, and cast their surprised gazes at the three of them.Just looking at the white and lovely Yinzhen, the sneaky sackcloth weirdo, and a pair of brothers who dissuaded and scolded, passers-by knew what happened without thinking too much.

This kind of thing is not common in Moscow, but it is not uncommon.

A chubby woman was the quickest to respond, and hurriedly shouted to her child: "Go! Go! Hurry up and find the Imperial Guards! Someone in the capital actually wants to abduct the child."

Praetorians! ?

A trace of panic flashed in the muddy eyes of the malicious person, he didn't dare to stop and tore the sackcloth away from the girl's hand forcefully, and wanted to run away as soon as he spread his legs.

The girl did not let go of his plan.

She stretched out her big hand, and directly lifted off the torn sackcloth that the malicious person was wearing.

Those with malicious intentions were suddenly exposed in front of everyone.

He seemed to feel the surprised and disgusted eyes of the pedestrians around him, and he screamed and wrapped his body and head with a cloth—as if he was the one being bullied.Not to mention that the three of Yinzhen were startled by his screams, even the pedestrians around were startled by his movements and took a few steps back.

The malicious person rushed out rolling and crawling.

On the contrary, the girl felt as if she had been fooled, her fair cheeks blushed, and she rolled up her sleeves angrily, wanting to chase him out.The only pity is that the imperial guards came much faster than they thought, and two soldiers in armor rushed over, aiming at the malicious person.

Those with bad intentions are really panicking now.

He screamed: "I'm sick - I have dark spots!"

Hearing these words, all the people present showed expressions of horror. They retreated a few big steps in unison as if they had encountered a monster, and stared at the man sitting on the ground in horror.

The man tore off the torn linen covering his body.

A few huge black spots on his bare shoulders and arms caused the people present to panic, and everyone scattered and retreated almost instantly.Someone else screamed: "It's the Black Death! It's the Black Death!!"

The soldier's expression also distorted instantly.

They stopped, not daring to let the man escape but also not approaching.

Everyone had fear on their faces.

The face of the young girl also turned black in an instant - no one in Russia is ignorant of the horror of the Black Death, which is a terrifying disease enough to cause a plague.

The situation instantly became deadlocked.

On the contrary, the man showed off his might. While waving his arms to threaten the soldiers and innocent people around him, he also looked around for the direction of escape.

The brother and sister shouted subconsciously: "Don't let him escape!"

But if he can't escape, how can he catch this person?Before they could think of a solution, a curious voice sounded in their ears: "Black Death? What is this?"

The young man replied casually: "This is a terrible disease... In a town of 3 or [-] people, more than half of them died. After being infected by the Black Death, only a few hundred people survived..."

He paused at this point.

The boy glanced at Yinzhen strangely: "Don't you know?"

Yinzhen: "... I seem to have heard of it?"

The young man didn't bother to pay attention to him—in his eyes, Yinzhen must be an idiot raised by some country lord's family. At most, he looks a little more beautiful and has a noble temperament... Tsk, I'd better find someone to deal with this matter quickly thing.

Yinzhen really didn't lie.

Seeing the fear of the black spots among the soldiers and people around him, and thinking about the spreading ability of this terror, Yin Zhen quickly dug out similar disease records from his mind.When he came back to his senses, he carefully observed the man in front of him, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he clenched his right hand into the heart of his left hand: "I see!"

The brothers and sisters who met head to head and whispered to discuss turned their heads when they heard the sound.

Before they could ask Yinzhen what he knew, the two saw Yinzhen striding forward, and then dropped a bomb: "I don't think it's like the Black Death at all."

Soldiers and pedestrians around: ...?

A big circle of question marks appeared on the boy's forehead——My boy, you didn't know what the Black Death was just now.

As for the girl, she couldn't help opening her eyes wide.

She carefully looked at the boy in front of her that she hadn't noticed before——Yinzhen looked childish, even a little shorter than herself in height.The girl said subconsciously: "Little brother, the Black Death is very terrifying."

The people next to him also nodded. "That's right! That's right!"

The fat woman who sent people to call the imperial guards even stepped forward and pulled Yinzhen away, forcing a Hexi smile on her face full of fear, and she said in the most gentle tone: "Little guy, Stay far away, the Black Death will kill people."

People around looked at the fat woman in surprise.

She is the proprietress of the bakery on the street, and she is the most ferocious-before, there were little beggars begging for food who were beaten out by her with a stick.

The fat woman didn't know why.

Looking at the child in front of her, she seemed to see her child who died young on the battlefield, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to push him: "Hurry up, walk away."

As for the young man, he was even less polite.

He drew the tone: "You didn't even know what the Black Death was just now, how can you tell the difference now?"

Yinzhen smiled.

He stood firmly on the spot, and then uttered a terrifying speech: "We also have it, but it's not called the Black Death. The point is not this. If it is the Black Death, you should catch him, kill him, and burn him. Drop his body?"

The clear and pure eyes combined with the creepy words...

The fat woman who was full of enthusiasm just now couldn't help shivering, and subconsciously echoed his words: "...Really? Indeed, indeed, it seems to be doing this?"

In order to prevent the spread of the Black Death.

The corpses of the Black Death patients will be burned...

The soldiers suddenly realized.

Yes, this is Moscow!What is the result of allowing the patients of the Black Death to run around?I'm afraid this place will turn into hell in a few days.

The previous timidity disappeared without a trace.

The soldiers gathered their courage and approached the man step by step with a heart of no hesitation.

The man never thought that such a situation would happen.

He was in a daze, and screamed in horror and fear: "You will die if you touch me! You will all die!"

Yinzhen nodded: "That's right, for the sake of solemnity, the soldier uncles should wrap him up in a sack."

man:……? ? ?

Yinzhen pointed to the sacks used to hold cow and sheep excrement on the passing car: "There are them here." He said innocently and cheerfully: "Cover him with sacks, beat him to death with sticks, and finally burn the bones with fire. They won't even touch your hands!"

The soldiers were thoughtful.

Not to mention - this sounds like a really good idea.

Seeing the soldiers and passers-by eager to try, the man's cold sweat was about to break out.He plopped down on the ground, watching in horror as a soldier took the sack and emptied out the sheep manure in it, and then approached him aggressively.

The man collapsed to the ground.

He crawled back a few steps and screamed: "No-no-no! I'm not the bubonic plague! This, this is a birthmark----!!!"

The stinky sack fell directly on top of the man's head.

Immediately after the kicking stick fell on him, the man wailed loudly and kept explaining, lest people outside would beat him to death: "I am not the bubonic plague, I am not the bubonic plague, I want to report to the police, I want to Go to jail——!"

Soldiers and civilians were either angry or annoyed.

Anyway, just beat him up before sending him off!The boy stared at the sack (man) rolling on the ground for a while, then turned his gaze to Yinzhen: "How do you know that he is not the Black Death."

"A real patient of the Black Death should have high fever, chest pain, and severe coughing and coughing up blood—but this person's complexion is skinny but not sick, and the so-called plaque has no signs of bleeding or ulceration. Birthmarks or painted lines are used to intimidate people." Yinzhen replied with a smile.

"You said just now that you didn't know about the Black Death, but you clearly know it very well?"

"The one over there is indeed not called the Black Death, but the epidemic." Yinzhen replied honestly.

Plague is naturally not uncommon in the Central Plains.

Not to mention that during the reign of Chongzhen in the previous dynasty, the deaths due to the epidemic accounted for more than half of the population in the four provinces, and epidemics occurred in some places every year.Thanks to the rapid development of the Tai Hospital in recent years, the common people have more or less understood the importance of cleanliness, which has reduced the number of epidemics in the past two years. In this way, there are still people who have been shot - such as Khan Ama.

"Then why didn't you say it?"

"You won't believe me, you can only rely on him to blow himself up." Yinzhen shrugged and looked at the sack (man) on the ground in surprise: "No way? Are you really planning to be a patient of the Black Death? Just beat him to death and burn his body? At least he should be sent for treatment.”

There was silence.

Even the soldier who beat up the sack (the man) felt a little guilty.

Yes, yes.

Seems to make sense?

The siblings looked at each other in blank dismay.

The two of them laughed happily for a while, and the boy took out his waist card and asked the soldiers to drag the dying middle-aged man down, then pointed at himself and laughed: "I'm Sasha, she's me. Sister Nia, what's your name?"

Raksha people have long names.

And after the boy took out the waist badge and handed it to the soldier, the soldier's attitude changed 180 degrees in an instant... Yinzhen's eyes flashed, and he showed a kind smile: "My name is Mikhail."

Sasha showed a shallow smile and waved goodbye to Yinzhen.

When Yinzhen gradually disappeared on the other side of the street, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he muttered thoughtfully: "Like a god?"

Nia glanced at Sasha strangely: "What is brother talking about?"

Sasha looked deeply in that direction for a long time, as if he wanted to embed Yinzhen in his memory.He shook his head and smiled at his sister: "Let's go, His Majesty is still waiting for us."

Yinzhen did not go far.

After the figures of the two disappeared, he poked his head out again.Yinzhen walked into the fat woman's bakery, and she happily told the customers what had happened before, and when she saw Yinzhen came in, she happily pulled him over: "Look! This is our smart and intelligent bakery. Xiaomi Xia!"

Yin Zhen was dumbfounded.

All the people around the bakery were ordinary people, their big palms like cattail leaf fans slapped Yinzhen's shoulders hard, and their praises were endless.

"handsome boy!"

"The little guy is amazing!"

"You are amazing!"

The straightforward praise also made Yin Zhen blush.

By the way, a middle-aged man also said enthusiastically: "Misha, if you want me to tell you, you can join the Boys' Army!"

This familiar name caught Yinzhen's attention.

He tilted his head, and his cute movement caused a burst of exclamation: "Youth Army?"

The man said excitedly: "The Youth Army is a team formed by His Majesty Ivan, and they are all formed by young people under the age of 20..."

"Hey, hey, Yuri, don't talk to Misha about this."

The fat woman was not very happy. She looked at the enthusiastic Yinzhen and persuaded: "It's better not to go, it's not a good place! It's a place for street vendors and gangsters."

"Hey! Don't say that, there are good people too."

The man who spoke complained dissatisfiedly: "I think it's a good way out!"

"What's the best way out? What if Princess Sophia calls back?" The fat woman gasped, her eyes and brows filled with worry.

There are not a few people who agree with it.

Yinzhen became more and more curious. What he saw in the newspaper was the news about Peter I's recruitment of the Boys' Army.Just like Uncle Yuri belongs directly to the emperor's team, wouldn't it have a bright future?Why is it not a very good way out to fall into the mouths of other people?

Faced with Yinzhen's question, the common people chattered.

Co-authoring a newspaper that goes outside won't do anything against the political situation—unless they don't want to live anymore.Although the prestige of Peter I was advertised in the newspapers, in fact Ivan V had not died yet, and Princess Sophia could only be temporarily defeated and driven to the countryside—Peter I had stayed in the countryside for several years before that.

For the well-informed people in Moscow, God knows if Princess Sofia will make a comeback in two years and directly crown herself the title of queen.

Yinzhen was taken aback when he heard that.

He tentatively came up with an idea: "Can't we kill it directly?"

Fat woman: ...

She couldn't help muttering: "Why do you talk about killing and killing every day at such a young age? Behind Princess Sofia is the Miroslavsky family. If they hear what you said, you will have no good fruit to eat. "

Yin Zhen thought about it.

Is it difficult to control the influence of the relatives who are too strong to support the prince from the family?No matter which country you are in, the problem seems to be the same.

While Yinzhen was thinking, the fat woman patted his head cheerfully: "But our Xiaomi Xia is still young, so we don't need to worry about these things."

Yinzhen waved his hand in protest.

He puffed up his cheeks unwillingly: "I'm not young anymore! I'm 14 years old!"

There was silence.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of exclamation from Qiqi, and the fat woman covered her mouth in disbelief, and couldn't help exclaiming: "My God, Xiaomi Xia, you are already 14 years old? But it looks like you are only ten years old, ten years old. One or two years old?"

"My son is ten years taller than you!"

"Xiaomi Xia, if you become a dwarf, you won't be able to marry a beautiful wife?"

Yinzhen:…………

Are you short enough to eat your rice?During these days of traveling from east to west, he had already discovered the extraordinary talents of the Raksha people in the villages and towns he passed, so he could only stare at the people around him with puffy cheeks.

The cute appearance started to laugh again.

The big palm-like hands around him patted Yinzhen's shoulder and head again.Yinzhen's curly hair was rubbed randomly, he screamed and struggled, and at the same time he heard laughter in his ears: "Then Xiaomi Xia can eat more meat, drink more milk, and grow tall and strong." It is."

Three or four hours passed, and Fucha Mawu, who saw that the fourth elder brother hadn't come back, also had a look of worry on his face.According to the habit of the fourth elder brother, at most he would go shopping around, or go to the market to buy snacks (to inquire about news), and he would usually come back in about an hour.

This time has far exceeded the usual habits of the fourth elder brother.

Fucha Mawu's heart tightened, and he immediately decided to take people out to find the fourth elder brother.It's just that the three of them had just stepped out of the door when they raised their eyes and saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure not far away.

Familiarity: The clothes and figure look like the fourth elder brother who went out before.

Stranger: ...the other party is holding a large bucket of milk in his left hand, and a large paper bag of food in his right hand.The tempting scent spread out, luring several chubby puppies to chase and whimper at his feet, just wanting to get a sausage from it.

Fucha Mawu looked bewildered.

Another guard suddenly realized, he clenched his right hand and tapped his left palm: "It turns out, it turns out... did the young master go shopping?"

Yinzhen:…………