In the Zhuangyuan Mansion, in the kitchen, the scholar was busy, and he saw that he was holding a fan in his hand, constantly fanning the fire in the stove, and on the stove, something was cooking.

With the passage of time, the whole kitchen is filled with a strong smell of medicine.

The scholar concentrated on boiling medicine for Cao Wenfeng, since his young master was sick, he took care of him attentively, never fake others, for fear that something would go wrong, only in this way would he rest assured.

After all, if something bad happens, it's not something he can afford.

However, there are some things that he can't stop with his own strength as a little scholar, because there are people and some things that can't be prevented.

After a short time, the scholar boiled the decoction, took out a porcelain bowl, and put it aside, and then, carefully picked up the jar on the stove, poured the liquid medicine that had been boiled into the bowl, and in an instant, he smelled the pungent smell of medicine.

The scholar looked at the medicine that had been boiled and thought, his young master, as long as he drank the medicine, his illness would slowly get better!

Immediately, he reached out and picked up the decoction, put it on the tray, and walked towards Cao Wenfeng's room, all the way, with a faint smile on his face.

The scholar came to Cao Wenfeng's bed, looked at the bed and still closed his eyes slightly, and could vaguely hear his breathing, no matter how you look at it, he looks terminally ill.

Unconsciously on his face, he was dyed with some sorrow, if it goes on like this, I don't know how long it will take for the young master to get better? It's been almost ten days?

However, why does it still look like it is not getting better, every time he sees this, he is anxious like an ant on a hot pot, however, there is nothing he can do, so he can only stand aside like an ordinary person and do it in a hurry.

The scholar put the tray on the table beside him, helped Cao Wenfeng on the bed up, fed him the decoction, and put him on the bed again, and at the same time, did not forget to carefully fold the quilt for him.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and in a moment, the person had already arrived in front of him, it turned out to be the housekeeper of the Zhuangyuan Mansion.

"Xiao Cao, the doctor is here!"

The housekeeper came to the scholar, who was called Xiao Cao, and said so.

"Hmmm! Then please come in! “

Xiao Cao suddenly smiled, quickly stood up, and asked the housekeeper to bring the doctor in, but he was still not at ease in the end, and decided to invite the doctor again to give Cao Wenfeng another look.

"Doctor! Come in! “

The housekeeper invited the doctor in, only to see that the doctor was still the old man who had diagnosed Cao Wenfeng last time.

"Doctor! Hurry up and show my young master again! “

Xiao Cao hurriedly greeted him and spoke, with some anxiety in his expression.

"Good ......"

The old doctor responded again and again, walked to the bed and sat down, put his fingers on Cao Wenfeng's pulse, and was closing his eyes to check his pulse, in order not to disturb him, the surroundings seemed to be quieter all of a sudden.

After a while, Xiao Cao saw the old doctor, slowly opened his eyes, and looked very dignified.

Xiao Cao's heart suddenly chuckled, and he hurriedly asked nervously, "Doctor!" May I ask how my young master is doing now? “

"This ......, I don't know why, Cao Zhuangyuan, I don't know why his condition has deepened, so the isolation period may have to be extended to three months......"

The old doctor glanced at it, but his eyes were still closed, and he didn't seem to see Cao Wenfeng who woke up, and a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes.

I think he has been practicing medicine for most of his life, and he has never done this, but for the safety of his grandson, he said that he had to do it!

"What? How so? Doctor, you must find a way to cure my young master! “

When Xiao Cao heard this, what did he look like, and he was even more anxious? Exacerbation? How so? Obviously, it was said before that in about ten days, the young master of his family would recover as before, why did he suddenly change now? His brain, no matter what, is a little difficult to figure out.

When the old doctor saw it, he hurriedly said: "Don't worry, despite this, Cao Zhuangyuan still has the possibility of recovery, but it will take a little longer, so the old man will change Cao Zhuangyuan's prescription!" “

Listening to what the doctor said, Xiao Cao suddenly stabilized his mind, yes! It's just a little longer, it's good to recover, and nothing else matters!

"Then there's Dr. Lao!"

"Well said, well said!"

The doctor wisped his white beard and said politely, and while he was talking, he quickly opened another prescription.

It's just that the effect of that recipe will put people in a comatose state most of the time, but it will not let the other party die, and it will not harm the person himself.

"Here, this is the prescription, just follow the above recipe to boil the medicine? Well, it's not too early, and the old man has to go to another house to see a doctor! Leave! “

After the old doctor handed the recipe to Xiao Cao's hand, he said a few words, and was ready to leave in a hurry.

"Good! Thank you, doctor, I'll send you out of the house! “

Xiao Cao also hurriedly stood up and said, sending the old doctor out of the Zhuangyuan Mansion and watching him leave.

Behind the old doctor, he felt a little sweaty, as if his back was going to be wet with sweat, obviously the weather was not hot, however, he was sweating, I don't know if it was a cold sweat, or ......

It wasn't until he walked far away that the old doctor dared to turn back and take a look at the Zhuangyuan Mansion, and he suddenly felt guilty in his heart, but after thinking about it again, it was just an extension of three months, so it should be harmless, right? And after three months, everything is fine!

Thinking about it like this, the guilt in the old doctor's heart was relieved.

And Zhangfu, Zhang Ding was also concocted in the same way, and as the six princes hoped, he was directly deducted by the doctor for a three-month quarantine postponement.

I don't know why, I don't know where people got the news, but they know that their heroes of water control are actually infected, and for a while, the people are panicked, and there is a lot of discussion on the streets.

"Huh! Did you hear that? Master Zhang, Cao Zhuangyuan has fallen ill since he came back! Until now, it hasn't gotten better! “

"Sick? But what is it? “

"Of course, on the other side of the Yellow River, I contracted the disease, and I heard that there is still a possibility of infection, and now! I've been told by the doctor to quarantine for three months! “

"Isolation? That...... We have to stay away from the people in these two houses, otherwise it won't be good to be infected......"

"Yes! Oh, yes! If you want me to say, there should be officers and soldiers guarding the departure, so that they do not enter and leave and endanger us innocent people......"

......

The people on the street, speaking in a few words, the only important idea was to isolate the characters in their words, and at this moment, they forgot that some of them had received their favors to a greater or lesser extent.

But even if it were, what could it be? People's hearts are unpredictable, and no one knows what will happen and what will happen in the next moment.

People's hearts are selfish, the so-called is, people do not destroy for themselves, however, there is nothing to do, but they have not touched each other's bottom line, or interests, once touched, perhaps, the next moment, there will be nothing hidden, teeth and claws burst out.

After all, now the six princes are in charge of the country, so naturally they have also heard the people's wishes, so they catered to the people's hearts and reported this phenomenon to the emperor.

For the six princes Longxi, the impartial rhetoric, the emperor naturally has no intention of refuting it, not to mention, it is indeed possible to endanger the people, otherwise, how can the people be completely appeased?

Thinking about it this way, the trade-off in the emperor's heart is even more obvious, not to mention, it's just a three-month quarantine, and it's not a big deal to think about it!

So, with an order, it was really ordered that the sixth prince Longxi should lead people to completely isolate the Zhuangyuan Mansion and Zhang Mansion, and issued a death order of "only allowed to enter, not allowed to go out".

Naturally, this order will only expire after three months, after all, Cao Wenfeng is a popular person in front of the emperor, and naturally hopes that he can return to the court again safe and sound and be loyal to him.

If the emperor at this moment knew that he was being played by his own son, what kind of wonderful look would he have on his face? Perhaps, that is conceivable!

The six princes were elated, with a smile on their faces, and asked Chen Jinkui to take some troops to surround the Zhuangyuan Mansion, Zhang's Mansion, and Tuantuan.

At that time, the Zhuangyuan Mansion, which was originally quiet and peaceful, suddenly became noisy, and heavy footsteps came from outside.

The housekeeper, the servant, the maid, saw a lot of officers and soldiers coming, all of them looked panicked, after all, they had never seen such a scene, so many people, naturally they were almost frightened and almost scattered, you must know that they are just ordinary people.

What exactly is going on ...... this?

The butler's face trembled slightly, obviously frightened.

Xiao Cao also heard the movement outside, and immediately rushed out.

"What's going on?"

When he saw the officers and soldiers surrounding the entire Zhuangyuan Mansion, Xiao Cao's eyes couldn't help but bulge.

What the hell is going on with this ......?

At this time, Chen Jinkui appeared in their sight, and the big lama stood in front of the door of the Zhuangyuan Mansion, almost without giving them a straight eye.

Scold! In front of the emperor, the former big celebrity, he can finally trample him unscrupulously!

At this moment, Chen Jinkui has to admit that this feeling of being able to trample people under his feet is really cool!

It actually has a feeling of flying, there is wood?

Immediately, Chen Jinkui's full of anger and sharp voice rang in the ears of those present.

"In view of Cao Zhuangyuan's infection, in order to avoid spreading to others, the emperor ordered that from today onwards, the Zhuangyuan Mansion will be fully enclosed and quarantined, and everyone will only be allowed to enter and not leave! Everyone stand and stay here, and they are not allowed to leave a single step until the end of the three months! “

What the? Isolation? Trimester? What's going on here?