The useless princess is causing trouble again

It's time the next day.

There was a lot of noise and bustle in front of the gate of the Nanyong City Posthouse, with people coming and going. The constant flow of people in front of the gate made the originally empty place become crowded.

At the front of the crowd stood a scholar, who looked elegant but a bit scumbag. He waved his right hand to command everyone to riot and shouted cheers at the top of his lungs.

"Prince Sheng was born with bad luck. He killed his mother and ruined the country's fortune. He is an ominous person. Wherever he goes, disasters will happen. Now the epidemic is spreading in Nanyong City and the lives of the people are in danger. It is definitely related to him. He must come out and give us an explanation."

"Get out, get out, disaster star. Return peace and tranquility to Nanyong City, and return my father's life to me."

"King Sheng, don't be a coward. Get out of here."

"Kill the evil star and restore peace to the people of Nanyong City."

"Get out and kill the evil star."

"Kill the evil star."

More and more people gathered, and the crowd kept pouring up the steps. The guards standing guard held up their spears to block the oncoming crowd, all with stern expressions, ready for battle.

Ze Yi and Ze Er held their swords in their hands and walked to the center of the gate with serious faces, their eyes always paying attention to the noise of the crowd in front.

Shangguan Wei held Situ Chong's left arm, and the two of them crossed the door frame side by side, and then stood in the middle of the steps under the escort of Ze Yi and Ze Er.

A bearded uncle wearing a rough linen shirt was among the crowd. He pointed his right index finger at Situ Chong in the middle of the steps and shouted, "Look, that's King Sheng. Every wrong has its perpetrator and every debt has its creditor. We will seek justice from him today."

"King Sheng is the Great Plague God, causing the entire city to be infected with the disease."

"It's all because of this plague god. Give me back my mother's life."

"Why did the God of Plague come to Nanyong City to harm people?"

Just as the curses continued on the field, a deafening horn sounded in the air suddenly.

"Fellow villagers, elders, brothers and sisters, listen to me. Don't shout the plague god as soon as you appear. The person involved does not know the cause and effect. Maybe there are some misunderstandings."

Shangguan Wei put her left hand on her waist, held up the mechanical loudspeaker in her right hand and spoke into her mouth, her face full of desire for knowledge.

The elegant scholar looked at Shangguan Wei with a righteous expression, "I guess you are the Princess of Sheng. Since you entered Nanyong City, the plague spread overnight and many people died. It was all caused by the Plague God, King Sheng. Today he must give us a satisfactory explanation, otherwise we will not stop until we die."

Snap, snap, snap, snap, snap~

Shangguan Wei smiled and clapped her hands. The sound coming from the loudspeaker was very harsh. Everyone in the field covered their ears uncomfortably and stared at the steps with anger.

The bearded uncle covered his ears with his hands. "What does Princess Sheng mean by clapping? She agrees with us and admits that Prince Sheng is the calamity star that brought the epidemic."

Shangguan Wei folded her hands in front of her, smiled lightly and said calmly, "You have judged my man guilty of death based on mere speculation. The disease spreads very quickly. How can you still stand here with full energy?"

As soon as the words fell, the crowded crowd dispersed automatically, and patients groaning in pain were lying on the ground in all directions. Their faces were pale, with thick, swollen, red sores all over their faces, their expressions were distorted by the pain, and cold sweat was pouring down their foreheads.

"Help, my stomach hurts and my body itches."

"It hurts and itches so much, if you don't want to live anymore, kill me."

"Kill me, kill me quickly."

The bearded uncle walked out of the crowd and looked Shangguan Wei in the face. "Princess Sheng, they were fine yesterday. Ever since Prince Sheng entered the city, they have been suffering from an epidemic. The Imperial Master predicted that Prince Sheng was the reincarnation of a disaster star. He killed so many people. It would be best if he died to apologise and vent the anger of the people."

"The evil star harms people, and he should die to pay for his crime."

"Kill the disaster star, kill the disaster star."

……

Situ Chong pursed his lips tightly, and the past scenes emerged in his mind. His left hand subconsciously clenched into a fist, and his whole body exuded a terrifying low pressure. Shangguan Wei felt the emotional changes of the people around her, put down her right hand and wrapped it around her fist, giving the other person timely warmth.

She turned her head and whispered, "Don't be afraid, my husband. I won't let the rumors hurt you in the slightest."

Shangguan Wei folded up the trumpet and put it back into the white cloth bag. She took out a token with a peony pattern from her waist, raised her left hand and held it high. She looked directly at the people below and said seriously, "I am the 38th generation disciple of Medicine Valley. Please don't slander my man because of rumors. We will know if he is infected with the disease after a check."

The elegant scholar straightened his back, looked up and said, "Prince Sheng has had a plague-like physique since he was a child. The national teacher predicted that he would not live past his twenties. The plague must have been brought by him. Don't listen to the nonsense that the heir of Medicine Valley said..."

Before he could utter a word, he felt a chill down his spine and became mute, babbling with his mouth open.

"Everyone, please don't waste time gathering together to cause trouble. They are pale and barely breathing. The situation is not optimistic. Let me find out the cause and treat them."

There was silence for a moment after hearing this, and then someone automatically retreated, and gradually everyone followed suit.

Shangguan Wei smiled and clasped her hands together, "Thank you all for your trust. I will do my best to heal them and then give everyone the truth." She took out a white jade whistle from her bosom, put it in her mouth and blew it.

Half an incense stick of time passed, and a group of men in white clothes flew in from all directions. Each of them had a handsome face and extraordinary temperament, like a fairy descending from the sky. Under the command of Shangguan Wei, they treated the patients on the field in an orderly manner.

The people held their breath and watched nervously, afraid of missing any link.

"Princess Sheng, I am leaving my son in your care. He is the pillar of the family and cannot fall."

"Woo woo~ Please, the old farmer's granddaughter, she's still a child."

Shangguan Wei walked in front of the crowd and said, "Please rest assured, Medicine Valley will cure all diseases." Then she smiled slyly and glanced around, "Whether it is an epidemic or poisoning, the truth will soon surface. Humph! The murderer at the scene will not escape."

The bearded uncle's heart skipped a beat, but soon returned to normal, saying unconvincedly, "Humph! Princess Sheng is trying really hard to clear Prince Sheng of his guilt."

"You are right. The national teacher has long predicted that King Sheng is the star of disaster for Tianlan. Because of his birth, the country's fortune has been declining day by day, and the people are living in dire straits."

The gentleman scholar spoke righteously, his eyes full of indignation, intending to incite the people around him to make a commotion.

"Everyone, please be patient. I have found out that this is not an epidemic, but food poisoning. It is very similar to a poison called Tianyang Powder. When mixed with water, it becomes colorless and tasteless. Those who drink this water will be poisoned and look like they have an epidemic. Those who drink too much will go insane and die immediately."

A tall and handsome man came slowly. He was dressed in white, as white as snow, dancing lightly in the wind, as if blending with the world. His eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, clear and bright, like the bright moon, exuding endless wisdom and mysterious power. His voice was low and gentle, like a spring breeze blowing across his face, soft and warm.