Nanny Sun was a shrewd woman. Hearing that remark, she estimated that things were mostly as she guessed—the root of today's uproar lay entirely with Prince Pu.
But they had not been in the Capital for long after moving here, so how could they have offended Prince Pu's Mansion?
Nanny Sun was utterly baffled.
The young gentlemen who had just been crowding around were now retreating far away, their faces filled with fear, as if they were not the same ones who just a moment ago had been expressing sympathy for Zhang San. They even whispered to each other, "Oh no! Lung disease has appeared in the Capital; it's contagious and deadly. Shouldn't we report this to the officials to avoid innocent people being affected?"
"That's right. Such a disease could spread from one to ten, ten to a hundred. If that happens, the Capital will turn into a disaster area, and none of us will survive."
While everyone was making a commotion, a robust peasant woman ran over.
