Shock! The maid in the Marquis's mansion gave birth to the eldest son of the prince

"There is such a thing!" Pei Jin's face darkened and he looked surprised. There were some things he couldn't make clear to Mrs. Wang. He didn't want her to be under too much pressure, so he let his mother think that they were infected.

Madam Wang nodded and said, "They have brought this upon themselves. Your father is not around, so I can't handle this arbitrarily. After all, this is a matter of life and death."

"Mother, this matter concerns the safety of the Marquis's Mansion. If it is not controlled as soon as possible, I am worried that smallpox will spread in the Marquis's Mansion. By then, I am afraid that we will not be able to have a good end. I believe that father knows the pros and cons of this matter, so how could he blame you casually." Pei Jin glanced at the anxious Madam Wang and said slowly, "Mother, deal with these two people the same way you dealt with Chan Yi and the others."

Mrs. Wang was silent for a moment, and finally nodded. But she was also very embarrassed. Chan Yi and the others were pretending to be sick, but these two had a rash for some reason, and the symptoms were somewhat similar to those Chan Yi had pretended to have. She really couldn't tell what disease they had.

No outsiders came in the past two days, and Liu Wan'er and the others did not go out. What was even more strange was that everyone else was fine, so why did the mother and daughter have similar symptoms? She looked at her son, and couldn't help but wonder if he had done something to the problem, but looking at Pei Jin's serious expression, she couldn't bring herself to ask.

Pei Jin stared at Mrs. Wang sharply, trying to guess what she was thinking.

"Mother, I have something to ask you." He spoke first with a calm expression, but his clenched palms were slightly sweaty.

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Wang came to her senses, her heart tightened, and she asked hurriedly.

"My son wants to ask, when Chan Yi and the others left, did mother confirm... confirm that they had left?" Pei Jin still doesn't want to mention that word. He doesn't dare let this word become the end of a living life. He longs to know the real cause of death of Chan Yi and her son and his wet nurse from Madam Wang.

"Cough cough cough... cough cough..." Suddenly, Mother Zhang started to cough violently, tears streaming down her face. She covered her mouth with a handkerchief, looked at the mother and son with apology, and whispered, "Every time I think of that night, I feel very sad. How could a good person just die like that in just a few days?"

After hearing her words, Mrs. Wang also started crying and kept calling out, "My poor An'er, how could such a well-behaved child have such a miserable life..."

Seeing them like this, Pei Jin had no choice but to turn around and leave silently.

I'll ask next time! My mother and the others must be extremely sad. Pei Jin walked out of the main house, feeling a little lost.

"Madam, you must not reveal any flaws." Otherwise..." Mother Zhang wiped her tears and said in a low voice, "The prince is such a smart person..."

"I know, we can't give up all our efforts." Mrs. Wang choked up and said, "But, but, I miss An'er too."

"Madam, I miss them too, but they are in danger all the time here. Only if they go outside can they live well." Mother Zhang said in a low voice.

"But I don't know how they are doing?" Mrs. Wang lowered her eyes, her face a little heavy.

"Madam, after two days when the prince stops asking about this matter, I will find an opportunity to send a message to the steward over there. I guess Chan Yi is a smart person. I am afraid that the prince will notice something strange and will definitely keep a close eye on the stewards to prevent someone from taking the opportunity to send a message." Madam Zhang said solemnly, "But madam, don't worry. After all, the people from the escort agency said that the person has been safely sent to Luocheng."

"That's great, very good." Madam Wang nodded in response, "Next you need to strictly guard Haitang Courtyard and Fangfei Courtyard and keep an eye on the mother and daughter. If there is any disturbance, find someone to send them out of the house as soon as possible and leave them to fate."

"Madam, this is a brilliant plan. Banish them outside the palace and let them starve for a few meals. They will die if they don't die." Mother Zhang chuckled, "It's because these two people are as vicious as snakes and scorpions."

"Let's do this. From now on, reduce the amount of food you send them, so they can experience the feeling of being hungry." Mrs. Wang raised her eyebrows and said, "Thinking of the chicken soup, I really want to mix the powder into their food."

"Madam, you absolutely cannot do that. If the Marquis knew that they died of poisoning, you would be held responsible." Madam Zhang advised in a low voice, "I heard that even if you burn a person to ashes, you can still find out whether there is poison in the bones."

"It's really not feasible. We are upright and have nothing to fear. We can't get involved in those dirty things." Madam Wang gritted her teeth and said, "Otherwise, I really want to let them taste the power of that medicine."

"Madam, it's good that you think so. Don't worry, we can still kill them." Mother Zhang smiled and said, "If you do too much evil, you will eventually perish."

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A small farmyard in Zhuantang Town.

Chan Yi stood in the hall, holding An'er and patting her back gently. Little An'er burped, and Chan Yi finally felt relieved.

"Good baby, go to sleep after you're full." Chan Yi lowered her head and kissed An'er's forehead.

Little An smiled sweetly at his mother, as if he understood what she said, and his big eyes with long eyelashes slowly closed.

"Mom's little darling is the most obedient. Our little An is mom's little cotton-padded jacket." Chan Yi hugged An'er contentedly and coaxed him softly.

"Miss, let me hold An'er." Mother Zhou said with a smile, holding a bowl of fish maw and chicken soup in her hand.

She placed the porcelain bowl on the small stone table under the pear tree.

"The temperature is just right, drink quickly, girl." Mother Zhou took little An'er from Chan Yi's arms and said softly.

"Chan Yi lost a lot of weight recently because of the long journey. She has recovered a little in the past two days and looks plumper. But it's not enough. She needs to take good care of herself. Tomorrow I will ask Nanny Wang to buy some good supplements for her." Mother Zhou thought to herself.

"Thank you, Mom." Chan Yi picked up the porcelain bowl, and her pair of bright black almond eyes turned into a crescent moon.