Xu Ji immediately followed Mrs. Song to see the New Year gift presented by Lu Suwen.

Of course, Xu Ji was fully armed before going to see him, and he didn't let others touch him.

Lu Suwen gave four-color gifts, which were not expensive. One was tea, the other was snacks, the same was sachets, and a box of silk flowers of various colors.

There is a strong smell of wormwood in the sachet.

Aunt Song asked through the door: "Princess, is there any problem?"

Although Xu Ji didn't want to let a bad person go, he couldn't wrong a good person without definite evidence, so he said, "The snacks are all broken."

Mrs. Song breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered: "I also said! Our family is so good to Miss Lu, she has no reason to harm us, right?"

"Sister-in-law," Xu Ji explained patiently, "I'm not suspicious of Miss Lu, but the matter has not yet been found out, so it's always better to be cautious.

"What if spies sneak into the city and want to use Miss Lu's hands to harm people? It's all possible. So don't touch these things." But he has made up his mind to burn them quietly later.

Mrs. Song became nervous, "What should we do? The plague is very serious this time. Auntie and your third brother are paying special attention to not allowing us to enter the house. If so, Sanlang..."

When she said this, her expression suddenly changed and she covered her mouth.

"Sister-in-law!" Xu Ji said solemnly, "You shouldn't know how serious the plague is. If you don't report it, you will not only harm yourself and your family!"

Mrs. Song bit her lip, her eyes turned red, "But Sanlang..."

Xu Ji turned around and left, commanding sharply: "Zang Feng, find Saburo immediately!"

Sanlang is the third boy of the Song family, the youngest son of Mrs. Song, who is just seven years old this year.A red rash appeared on the wrist the day before yesterday.

But because there were no symptoms such as spreading to other parts, or even broken skin ulcers, Mrs. Song thought nothing happened, but told Saburo to hide in her room and not come out.

Mrs. Song was a little flustered, and hurriedly explained: "Princess, Saburo has never been to Aniang's place. I have been watching closely these past few days. He hasn't been out of the house much...it can't be because of the plague!"

Xu Ji ignored her and waited quietly for Zang Feng.

Not long after, Zang Feng appeared with a big burden.

Xu Ji first cared about him: "Are you well protected?"

"Princess, just don't worry," Zang Feng said briefly, "Your subordinates know the seriousness." Then he hid in the dark again.

Xu Ji wiped his hands with spirits, put on cowhide gloves, and opened the bundle. The child inside was burning red all over his face.

She bent down and rolled up Sanlang's sleeves, and found that not only the wrists, but also the arms had patches of red rashes, the big ones were like soybeans, the small ones were like millet, and the biggest ones were already translucent. broken.

Xu Ji turned his head and gave Mrs. Song a stern look.

Aunt Song's face was pale, she raised her hand to cover her mouth, tears fell silently, she met Xu Ji's eyes, she shook her head desperately, and said in a hoarse voice: "I didn't know it would happen, really, I didn't know..."

Xu Ji closed his eyes, and ordered: "Send Sanlang to Aunt Song's side, and let the government doctors focus on diagnosis and treatment. In addition, some people will be dispatched to take precautions, and quicklime will be sprinkled inside and outside the walls of the Song residence. Spray the spirits!

"Everyone in the Song Mansion washes their hands with spirits and wears face towels boiled with concoction!"

Mrs. Song stretched out her arms to block the person carrying Song Sanlang, she cried and shook her head, "Princess, don't, Auntie and the third child are so sick, wouldn't it be that Sanlang went..."

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