In general's house, only an Mingxuan is the happiest child. He doesn't need to study. He just runs around every day. Anyway, he can eat.

That day, Lian Jinyu looked at an Mingchen and suddenly felt something was wrong. There was a red rash on the child's arm.

Is it rubella?

The doctor came and looked, and his face changed greatly. He said that the symptoms were very similar to the original situation of the previous plague.

Lian Jinyu almost fainted.

This little child, where to contact the plague, if so, must be first served by the rest of the house.

When an qingran heard the letter and arrived, the rash had already appeared on her face. An Mingchen was very miserable. She kept crying all the time. When she opened her mouth, her gums were red and swollen. There were white blisters in some places. She felt ulcerated when she saw them. An qingran was very anxious and angry. The nanny was the first to kneel down and beg for mercy. She did nothing. She has been eating and living in the general's office these days, even at home Have not returned, other maids and women have also expressed their position, they have not gone out.

However, this disease is not an ordinary wind diagnosis. It is really associated with the plague imagination. At this moment, we can't help but think about it.

Fortunately, an qingran was still rational. She immediately allowed the people in dongnuang pavilion to ban their feet. People without symptoms were not allowed to go in and out of the wing room. She asked her mother to go to another room and only left her to take care of her brother.

How can Lian Jinyu agree? She must take care of an Mingchen in person.

An qingran argued with her for a long time. At last, Lian Jinyu, seeing an Mingchen in pain, almost fainted and was put into another room to rest in a daze.

An qingran didn't let honeysuckle follow her. She went back to Qiwu courtyard and looked at the herbs in the yard. She remembered the prescriptions in the book. There were many prescriptions about the epidemic situation, all aiming at different diseases. She did not know which one would be effective for a moment. She picked up the medicine that was symptomatic with an Mingchen and collected it. No one was allowed to enter dongnuange and Qiwu courtyard.

This is an order.

When an Zhongtao came back, he knew that his legitimate son was suspected of being infected with the disease. He immediately came to dongnuang Pavilion, but he was stopped at the door. He ordered people to open the door. An qingran heard his voice and went to the door: "father, this is a very special time. You still go to court every day. If you infect him and bring it to the Imperial Palace, you will be guilty. If you do not do well, you will be punished Therefore, there is a daughter here. Now only the younger brother has symptoms. The rest of the people are separated. There is no new person getting sick. My father can rest assured that if anything happens, I will send someone to tell him in the first time. "

When an Zhongtao calmed down, he had to admire his daughter for what he had done. He might not have done it if he had been the one. He asked a few more questions, but he still turned around.

Lime was sprinkled around dongnuang Pavilion, and Artemisia argyi was constantly sent over, and the food here was the best, because it was ordered by the general.

Lian Jinrong found the general: "now that such a serious situation has happened in the house, my sister's work has been shelved. I am willing to share it for my sister."

She volunteered.

An Zhongtao shook his head: "now the housekeeper goes to dongnuang pavilion every day to ask for instructions and reports, but there is nothing to do. Your mind is good. However, you can help your mother prepare three meals in the morning and evening. Mother is in a bad mood now. She feels bored and flustered. You can try to make her happy."

When Lian Jinrong came back to her yard, she roared: "I'm not a monkey. Who should I be happy with?"

An Yanran approached: "mother, you are not a monkey, and grandma is not a theatre goer. She is still like this. Obviously, she doesn't care about the root cause of Mingchen's illness. Mother might as well ask someone to sing. If no one comes to sing, you can report it to your father or let the people in dongnuange know that they don't know how to get into a fire. The illness adds fire, but it's not very good. ”

an Yanran's words made Lian Jinrong feel bright.

Soon, the sound of gongs and drums came from Beiyuan. An qingran stood on the steps, looked at the direction, and sneered at him. Can't you wait? My brother didn't do well, so he celebrated?

As a matter of fact, the old lady is also suffering. She is depressed and doesn't let Lian Jinrong buy things for herself. How can it be passed on.

So, as soon as the play was on, she stopped and drove the people out.

When an Zhongtao came back, he knew that he had also said that Lian Jinrong had made a lot of noise. Was she watching the excitement.

Lian Jinrong didn't mind his saying so. She gave up the general's idea in a few words, saying that she invited God to drive away the epidemic ghost.

To show that she didn't mean to gloat, the old lady went to an Zhongtao and asked him to make up his mind as soon as possible. Instead of letting his daughter treat her disorderly, she might as well find a doctor. However, it doesn't mean that she can cure the epidemic. Besides, she has no experience at all. She was not born at the time of the last epidemic.

An Zhongtao is in a dilemma.

He didn't dare to let the emperor know about it. If they did, they would take Mingchen away. In fact, he didn't say that some people died in the street outside every day. The beggars were buried and burned. The Emperor didn't dare to be careless and would rather kill by mistake.Who knows if such a small child will come back.

He hoped in his heart that he was only suffering from other diseases, similar to the epidemic.

Therefore, he did not accept his mother's proposal.

What's more, I have my own opinion on her. How can she not know the seriousness of this matter at such an old age, and put forward such a proposal is obviously not something that can be explained by thoughtlessness.

Because the epidemic is so serious, ministers no longer have to go to court, unless there is an emergency.

An Zhongtao stayed at home and was at a loss.

Lian Jinrong is very capable at this time. She takes the spareribs and sends them to an Zhongtao: "general, you haven't had a good meal these days. This is a boar just called, and there is no food. Just put some potatoes and stewed..."

"These things shouldn't be brought to me. They should be sent to dongnuang Pavilion..." An Zhongtao said with a straight face.

"General, the best meat has been sent to dongnuang Pavilion. You can rest assured that your body is also important, so I have to make my own decisions. I have to drink the soup while it is hot..." She put it in front of an Zhongtao.

When an Zhongtao heard the speech, he said nothing more.

The doctor's diagnosis turned out to be hungry.

An Zhongtao looked at her strangely: "how could it be like this? Is the supply of Lanxiao Pavilion insufficient? "

Lian Jinrong smiles weakly: "Mingxuan and Yanran are growing up. I'm so old. Eating more and eating less doesn't affect..."

An Zhongtao sighed and took over the bowl of soup: "you are too. I can't drink it alone. I'm so grown-up, I can't make myself hungry..."

As he spoke, he gently filled a spoonful of soup and delivered it to Lian Jinrong's mouth. Lian Jinrong was secretly pleased, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he said, "you can drink it, general."

"I'm not hungry. Come on, don't talk."

The general's tone of intimacy has not been like this for a long time. Lian Jinrong was happy and sat up to drink the soup. Her face was shy and coquettish, just like ten years ago.

Two people in the room affectionate, East warm Pavilion is a bleak.

Lian Jinyu has lost weight in recent days, and her eyes are black. She looks at Mingchen with heartache. Mingchen's voice is hoarse these days. She can't cry any more, but the dumb voice is worrying.

Although an qingran told herself to be calm and calm again, she still couldn't help crying secretly twice because she knew that her brother's disease was not an ordinary rash. He really spread the plague. Now she can't find the source. After a few days, there is still no new epidemic in the government. Therefore, she can't judge what is going on.

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