Princess Jing was so angry at this that she wanted to vomit blood. She turned around and glared at her angrily, gritting her teeth and saying, "Don't be so sharp-tongued with me. Tell me where he is!?"
Jiang Mengli: "Yun Jian leads the way. If the Third Prince's wife is not afraid of being infected, she can go inside. If she is afraid of being infected, she can just look outside the window."
Yun Jian politely bowed and raised his hand, saying, "Princess Jing, please come this way."
Princess Jing loved her son so much that she quickened her pace to follow him without caring about her image. She stepped on the hem of her skirt because she was walking too fast and almost fell to the ground. It was her maid who quickly supported her and she was able to steady herself.
She only knew that Wen Jingyun had contracted the plague and was quarantined here. She didn't know anything else. After learning about it, she hurried over.
We only stopped to eat and rest for a while along the way, and spent the rest of the time on the road.
After a while, Yun Jian stopped outside a door, which was guarded tightly by servants.
Princess Jing could hear Wen Jingyun's crazy voice from afar.
"Hahaha... bastard, I'll let you be abused to death... ah... don't come over here, go away, go away now!"
"Legs, where are my legs? Where did you hide my legs? Return them to me now...!"
These words made Princess Jing stand there in a daze, her face turned slightly pale, and she was very worried.
Even if you didn't go in to see him, you could tell he was unconscious.
Yun Jian said respectfully, "Princess Jing, His Royal Highness Prince Ning is in here, but he seems to have a fever from the plague and is confused. He's talking nonsense all day long."
"My close friend, who was infected with the virus, passed away last night. Prince Ning is only able to survive until now because of Princess Yu's extra care."
Princess Jing's head was buzzing. When she heard the words "burned to the point of confusion", her eyes went dark and her hands were shaking.
This is the only legitimate son of Prince Jing. If he is completely abolished, the son of the concubine will rise to power, and it will not be Wen Jingyun's turn to inherit the throne in the future.
The servant opened the door, but she didn't dare go forward to look.
The maid whispered, "Princess, the door is open."
"I... I know." Princess Jing's legs and feet seemed to be filled with lead as she struggled to move towards the door.
He walked to the door and stopped. When he saw Wen Jingyun's appearance, he was so distressed that he couldn't speak, and his eyes widened in disbelief.
Wen Jingyun was seen lying on the ground with disheveled clothes, disheveled hair, and a face covered with rashes. He was gesticulating at the air and muttering something.
"Jingyun, Jingyun! I'm your mother..." Princess Jing's tears streamed down her cheeks, her voice filled with sobs, "Look at your mother, your mother is here to take you home."
As she was about to go in, the maid grabbed her and frowned, reminding her, "Princess, this is a plague. You can't go in like this."
Upon hearing this, Princess Jing was silent for a moment and then stepped back.
The plague is no joke. What if she gets infected?
Wen Jingyun raised his eyes to look at her, and after a few moments of stunned silence, he seemed to recognize her, "Mom, Mom...! Hug me... Mom, hug me, I want to go home, someone bullied me, my butt hurts, wuwu..."
He crawled out crying and talking. Princess Jing felt so much pain watching him that she couldn't breathe.
"Jingyun, my son." She burst into tears, her voice choked with sobs, "How did you become like this? If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have let you out."
When Wen Jingyun was approaching, she had to step back, afraid of being touched.
Although she felt sorry for her son, she didn't want to be infected with the plague.
Seeing this, Yun Jian immediately ordered his servants to close the door and then open the window.
Princess Jing hurried to the window, wiped her tears and said, "Don't worry, son. Let's go home together after you recover from the plague. If I take you back before you recover, the emperor will blame me."
"But don't worry, mother will be with you in Huangzhou City. This time, mother brought a miracle doctor with her. He can treat you. Let's not let that vicious woman Jiang Mengli treat you."
No matter what, she couldn't trust Jiang Mengli.
At this time, Jiang Mengli was already not far behind, and a look of regret appeared on his face when he heard her words.
With Princess Jing's intervention, Wen Jingyun was one step closer to death.
Wen Mohan seemed to see what she was thinking, and whispered with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, I won't let him return to the capital alive."
Hearing this, Jiang Mengli smiled and looked at him, "Okay, you deal with your enemies."
It is easy to kill a person, but it is not easy to clear the suspicion of murder completely.
If Princess Jing knew that it was Wen Mohan who killed the person, it would probably be a big deal and the emperor would also convict him.
Princess Jing retracted her gaze at this moment, and glanced at the couple with red and swollen eyes, "Wen Mohan, Jiang Mengli, my son said someone bullied him and said his butt hurts. What's going on?"
"Did you spank him? Otherwise, why would his bottom hurt? You must be taking advantage of him because he's not in his right mind, and bullying him. That's for sure!"
Wen Mohan responded calmly to her wild accusations, "The Third Prince's wife is innocent. Don't trust the words of someone who isn't in their right mind. If you suspect she was beaten with a stick, you can get a checkup."
Princess Jing was speechless after hearing this. He dared to ask for a medical examination, so it was definitely not necessary to do one.
Jiang Mengli smiled and said, "Since the Third Prince's wife has found a better doctor, I will not see him anymore. I hope Prince Ning recovers soon."
"This inn has no extra rooms, and the living conditions are quite poor. You can decide for yourself where to stay."
After saying this, he knelt down and nodded in greeting, then turned and left with Wen Mohan.
Princess Jing looked around and found that the environment here was indeed rather poor.
Some places are still in tatters and leak when it rains. Living there is a torture.
The maid Xiaochun said, "Princess, why don't you go to the prefect's residence? The newly appointed prefect, Chen, will certainly give you a warm welcome. We can also bring the prince over and arrange for him to stay in a separate room."
"There are servants in the prefect's residence who can better take care of the prince. This post station has few servants and poor conditions, making it unsuitable for the prince to recuperate. What do you think, Princess?"
Upon hearing this, Princess Jing agreed with her proposal and nodded in agreement, saying, "Okay, I'll do as you say. My son can't suffer here."
After making the decision, he immediately arranged for someone to come in and take Wen Jingyun away.
The guards were also wrapped tightly, with only their eyes showing.
When Princess Jing led the children out of the post station, they saw people carrying a corpse out. The corpse had a bloody head and many red rashes on the face.
"Why... why is this man's head bleeding?" Princess Jing asked in shock.
A guard explained, "This was the former prefect of Huangzhou City, Lord Liu. A subordinate who lived in the same room with him had an argument that led to a physical altercation."
As soon as he finished speaking, another official was carried out. This person was County Magistrate Lin. Fortunately, his head was not bleeding, but the rash on his face was scary, and some parts of his face were ulcerated.
Princess Jing covered her mouth and nose in disgust and stepped back repeatedly.
At this time, Jiang Mengli appeared at the door, "Sister-in-law of the Third Prince, please ask the doctor to treat the prince well, otherwise the prince will become like him."
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