Duke Mansion, in front of the gate.
Princess Nanzhang was seeing off the Old Madam of Duke Chong's Mansion and the Duchess.
Mrs. Zhao stood behind her.
A maid walked over and tugged at Mrs. Zhao's sleeve.
Mrs. Zhao turned around, and the little maid whispered a few words into her ear.
Mrs. Zhao's expression changed.
The Old Madam of Duke Chong's Mansion sat in the soft sedan chair.
The servants carried the sedan chair away.
Only then did Mrs. Zhao say to Princess Nanzhang, "Commandery Princess, something has happened."
"What could possibly happen?" Princess Nanzhang was in a good mood.
"The Old Madam's foot is swollen."
"..."
"Is it serious?" Princess Nanzhang's gaze turned sharp.
"We're not sure how serious yet, the Old Madam fainted," Mrs. Zhao's voice trembled a bit.
"..."
"We've already sent someone to get the Imperial Physician."
The Eldest Young Madam is just too ruthless.
That was the Old Madam, after all.