"What?! The second prince has a pimple?!" Concubine Xian was shocked when she heard this, and the tea cup in her hand was smashed to pieces. She twisted the silk in resentment and murmured to herself, "How could this happen... How did that happen!"
She took care of the second prince and showed all her housekeeping skills. She would definitely not buy anything that was not the most expensive in terms of food and clothing! In her conscience, she believed that she was worthy of the Second Prince and Empress Zhuang Xi, but he had not had acne for a long time and would not have it until later. Why did he get acne at this moment?
Concubine Xian scolded her in her heart, but she still hurriedly led a group of people to Shujing Pavilion to visit the patient.
Acne is a serious matter. Nowadays, Baoding Prefecture, Shunde Prefecture, and Hejian Prefecture are almost dead!
If the second prince died because of this, Concubine Xian shrank her neck and felt cold all over her body. If the second prince died at this time, she really didn't dare to think about the consequences.
Cen Xijin's mood at the moment was the same as Xian Fei's.
Unlike the second prince who treated her selfishly, she really didn't have any inappropriate thoughts about the meatballs. She just felt that the waves were rising one after another, and she felt sorry for the hardships of people's lives when she pressed the gourd. ah!
Besides, she hasn't caught the person hiding around the second prince yet. Speaking more closely, the injury on her leg hasn't healed yet. Now she can even go to the ground with a limp. Everything is... Before I had time to think about it, the second prince actually got a pimple at this time?
Pimples are smallpox.
In this era, without high-tech medicines and backward medical conditions, the second prince's life was probably close to death.
If something goes wrong with the master, can she, a slave, still be able to escape?
If the second prince is unlucky and dies, those who are close to him and serve him might have to be buried with him... It's horrifying to think about it.
"Hey, my little ancestor, why do you have this disease!" Cen Xijin was angry and cursing in his heart. He wanted to take a look at the main hall of Shujing Pavilion but was stopped by the palace officials.
Cai Xin turned around, her eyes were red and swollen, but she saw her sniffling and saying, "Aunt, please don't go in. Your Highness, he...pox will cause trouble."
"Then you can't just watch like this? Without anyone to take care of him, the second prince will die!" Cen Xijin also felt worried.
Cai Xin lowered her head and replied in a sullen voice: "The Concubine Xian has sent two maids to take care of her."
Cen Xijin was so worried that he didn't even want to say anything, so he just nodded.
Yes, there are people who are more worried than her now.
But she didn't understand, why did smallpox spread to the palace?
Smallpox is causing a lot of trouble outside, but that's an external matter. The palace's entry and exit management is very strict, so after these days, everyone in the palace is doing well.
Why is the second prince the first one to get acne?
What a coincidence, what a coincidence.
At this time, the maid from the Roufu Palace ran over crying and said with a mournful face: "It's not good, it's not good! Your Majesty has decreed that the Roufu Palace is forbidden, and we can't get out!"
Cai Xin was furious when she heard this: "Why? We don't have acne!"
The palace maid glared at her with hatred, and her words were full of complaints: "Don't talk about those of you who have served the second prince. Even those of us who have not come to Shujing Pavilion for eight hundred years have to stay here for others. Buried with him!"
That maid is the needlework maid of Hehuan Palace. She spends all day sewing and embroidering in the room. She is indeed someone who has not been to Shujing Pavilion for eight hundred years.
Hearing this, some people also panicked: "Buried with him? Then, we are all going to die?"
Discussions began below.
"Ah, I don't want to die yet. I still have family members outside the palace! It's all the fault of His Highness the Second Prince. He got a pimple and it cost us all!" The speaker was Concubine Xian who was specially transferred to serve the Second Prince. A suitable person for the prince.
Cherry glanced at her and snorted coldly: "How dare you say that? You have been so eager to serve His Highness these days. I'm afraid you are not far away from getting acne!"
Even if smallpox comes, grudges still need to be remembered.
This maid had snatched her several opportunities to serve in front of His Highness, and Cherry knew it in her heart.
These words are like throwing a thunder into the water!
At this time, people are more and more vulnerable.
"Cherry, what are you talking about? I'm not sick! I'm fine!" The palace maid immediately scolded her with raised eyebrows.
Cherry covered her mouth and nose and gave her a disgusted look: "You have been serving His Highness the most diligently these days. I think it's better for my sister to go kneel down at the Queen of Acne!"
Cen Xijin limped out and scolded him righteously: "Don't cause trouble. Although the Roufu Palace is forbidden, His Highness will go to the Imperial Manor outside the palace to avoid acne. This is Ancestor! If anyone causes trouble for me at this time, I will send that person to the Imperial Manor to serve His Highness, hum!"
After saying that, the second prince ran out of the room and cried loudly with tears in his eyes: "I don't want them to serve me, I just want my aunt!"
Cen Xijin: "..."
This is called being slapped right after you speak.
Cen Xijin smiled awkwardly, but when he turned around, he found that all the palace ladies had disappeared, so fast...
"Auntie, I have acne, so you don't want me anymore, right?" These words made the second prince feel bitter.
Cen Xijin took a step back and smiled perfunctorily: "Uh, ahem, Your Highness, you'd better stay away from this slave."
Her eyesight is bad, her voice is mostly mute, and now she can even walk with a limp. Isn't she miserable enough?
Does the second prince, this little devil, still want her to be infected with smallpox?
