Xin was peaceful after the sudden chaos.
However, the peace didn't seem to last long.
Xi Ying had just returned from the Imperial Palace when An Si told him that there was a shadow guard who wanted to meet him urgently.
A few moments later, he was seated inside his study room with a not-so-good face. His forehead had a deep frown and he asked the shadow guard in a cold voice.
"Till now, how many people have lost their lives?"
"Approximately three hundred, My Lord."
Xi Ying's face went somber when he heard the figure. It was not a small figure.
"Is the disease contagious?"
"It seems to be, My Lord."
The shadow guard replied respectfully.
Xi Ying dismissed the shadow guard after a moment. After the door of the study room was closed, he exhaled sharply.
The newly added regions suddenly had a new kind of disease that the Imperial Physician sent there could not treat at all.