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"Think of me, Liu Bei, Liu Xuande, who is from the same school as the Cavalry Commander Gongsun Zan."

Liu Bei stepped on the stool with one foot and began to talk under the influence of alcohol.

"He is now leading the White Horse Volunteers and killing the Wuhuan bastards seven times in and seven times out."

"And I am staying in Zhuo County, feeling frustrated."

"Life!"

He raised his wine bowl and drank it all up.

Liu Bei's face was even more melancholy.

"Killing the Wuhuan bastards seven times in and seven times out?"

Zhang Fei scratched his head when he heard it.

"I heard before that the cavalry of the Wuhuan bastards is very powerful."

"They come and go like the wind, and they can shoot arrows on the back of galloping horses."

"It's not easy to fight against the Youzhou cavalry."

"Why did the situation change so much this time?"

"They were killed by Gongsun Zan and were stripped of their armor?"

"Why is that?"

"I don't know." Liu Bei shook his head.

"There is no specific news from Jicheng yet."

"But it won't take long before we know the answer."

"I'll find out for you when the time comes."

"Alas!"

Liu Bei stared at Zhang Fei with a drunken look, and sighed again.

"Gongsun Zan can be killed with pleasure."

"If brother Zhang Fei brings cavalry, he will probably wipe out the nest of the Wuhuan bastards!"

"It's a pity that you can't get away, brother."

"I can't bear to leave this farm."

"What a pity!"

Zhang Fei drank from the bowl, silent.

It would be a lie to say that he didn't envy.

Which man doesn't want to charge into battle on the battlefield?

Kill a bunch of enemies in exchange for his title of Marquis of Wanhu?

Especially the men of Youzhou.

The people are often bullied by those damn bastards from the north.

Let them have a deep hatred for the grassland bastards.

Hearing that the soldiers at the border had won such a great victory.

Zhang Fei's heart was somewhat unbearable.

The restless fire seemed to be ignited.

With a bang, it surged and ran wildly in his body.

"Drink, drink!"

Zhang Fei filled the wine bowl with a bang and invited people to drink frequently.

He hoped that the restless flame could be suppressed by the alcohol.

After drinking a meal, Liu Bei and several of his men fell asleep.

Zhang Fei, who was not drunk at all, walked to the courtyard alone and squatted in the shade of the big tree, feeling lost.

The next morning, he took the money from selling pork and some savings in the manor.

Zhang Fei, led by Liu Bei, headed northeast.

...

"Master of the manor, it's not good!"

Liu Yu was lying at home taking a nap when a hurried footsteps sounded outside the courtyard.

Rubbing his eyes, he sat up from the bed.

He found that it was Lao Zhang who came.

"Hu...Hu..." panting Old Zhang said anxiously.

"Master, someone in the village has diarrhea, and there are more than one person."

"Dysentery?" Liu Yu was shocked and lost all his sleepiness.

In ancient times, diarrhea was not a trivial matter.

What if there was a bacterial infection, but there were no antibiotics.

Moreover, if dysentery was contagious or destroyed the water source.

The whole village would be in trouble.

"Take me to see it!"

He jumped up and turned around and ran.

Old Zhang followed closely.

The whole village was filled with tension.

The villagers gathered outside the courtyard of Gou Sheng's house, chattering and whispering.

"It shouldn't be about eating seafood, right? We cooked it well, and we've been eating it for so many days without any problems. Why did it go wrong this time?"

"Absolutely not! The five hundred temporary workers before ate several meals a day, and they were fine, weren't they?"

"Wait for the owner to come and see what's going on."

"The owner knows a lot, let's not talk nonsense!"

Although the villagers were uneasy, they were all waiting for Liu Yu to come.

Whoosh!

A shadow passed by quickly in front of them.

Everyone felt a flash in front of their eyes, and then they saw the owner of the manor in a long robe rushing into the courtyard of Gou Sheng's family.

The brave young people squeezed in and followed behind to investigate.

"Don't panic!" Lao Zhang stood in front of the gate of the courtyard to comfort the villagers.

"The owner of the manor is here, and he will definitely solve it."

"Wait for the owner to make a decision!"

"No one should talk nonsense, let alone make a decision!"

"Got it!" The onlookers answered loudly.

Liu Yu pushed the door open and entered the room.

The unpleasant smell echoed in the narrow and dim space.

It made him frown.

He walked quickly to the bedside, where Gou Sheng was lying.

His cheekbones were protruding and his cheeks were sunken.

"Why is he having diarrhea so badly?"

Liu Yu asked Gou Sheng's father beside him.

"I don't know why, but he suddenly started having diarrhea at midnight yesterday." Gou Sheng's father quickly replied.

"By noon, he had already had diarrhea seven or eight times."

"He was completely exhausted."

"Cook some dried kelp first, get some salt water, and give it to him to drink." Liu Yu ordered.

At this time, Gousheng was already dehydrated.

Rehydration is the first priority.

"Hey!" Gousheng's father answered and ran out.

"Zhuang...Zhuangzhu..." Gousheng, who was lying on the bed, struggled to get up.

But because of his weakness, he fell back.

"Lie down and save your strength." Liu Yu ordered.

"In addition, I want to ask you."

"You must answer truthfully."

"Yes." Gousheng nodded, his eyes dim but full of determination.

"Since the day before yesterday, have you eaten anything special?" Liu Yu asked seriously.

"Or something that was not cooked?"

"No!" Gousheng shook his head weakly.

"Except...except for the cooked seafood, I didn't eat anything else. ”

“I can swear on this.”

“Absolutely…absolutely not.”

Liu Yu thought for a moment. There is a limit to catching a cold and having diarrhea. It will not be so frequent and exhausting.

“Did you drink any water? Water from outside.”

“That…I did.” Gou Sheng nodded.

“I took a few men with me and went to inspect the fields outside the city according to the order of the owner.”

“I was a little thirsty, so I drank the water in the stream.”

“No…it can’t be this reason?”

“It should be.” Liu Yu was relieved.

This is the best case.

Drinking raw water and getting a bad stomach is better than other situations.

“Rest well first.” He comforted.

“I’ll ask your father to boil the salt water later, let it simmer for a while, and then give it to you to drink.”

“You’ll be fine after a short rest.”

“Well, I’ll listen to the owner. "Gou Sheng nodded.

Liu Yu turned and left the room.

"Master, what's going on?" Lao Zhang hurried over to ask.

"Are the people with diarrhea the ones who followed Gou Sheng out of the village on patrol?" Liu Yu asked instead of answering.

"Yes!" Lao Zhang was very surprised, "How did Master know?"

Liu Yu said nothing and strode out of the courtyard.

The villagers were still talking in a low voice, and when they saw Liu Yu walking out of the courtyard, they immediately stopped talking.

All their eyes were fixed on him.

"Now, issue an order."

Liu Yu said seriously.

"From now on, no matter what time it is, you must boil the water and let it cool before drinking it."

"You are not allowed to drink the river water outside directly."

The stern voice echoed in the space.

It shook the ears of every villager.