"Husband, what happened? Why are you so sad?"
Ye Pengcheng briefly recounted the matter of the patient and the fact that the emperor had sent him to war.
When Mrs. Ye heard this, she became extremely worried.
"This patient is so seriously ill. If you go, wouldn't it be very dangerous?"
"And this Prince Yu actually dragged you and your in-laws into this matter. I think he blames you because of the incident with that couple."
"It's just that my in-laws have been implicated as well, which is really a shame."
Ye Pengcheng nodded, "I didn't expect Prince Yu to be so narrow-minded."
"It seems that Xiaoxiao was right. Prince Yu is really not a wise leader."
Mrs. Ye didn't care about whether the leader was wise or not. She was just worried about the safety of Ye Pengcheng and Li Zhiming.
"My dear, there is no cure for this disease now. What will you do if you go to the border?"
Ye Pengcheng frowned. According to ancient records, if the plague could not be solved, the only way to deal with it was to deal with those who were infected with the plague.
But as a general, how could he have the heart to harm those ordinary people?
After thinking for a long time without coming up with any solution, Ye Pengcheng suddenly became a little impatient.
"Madam, please send someone to call our four sons back to discuss this matter."
"There's strength in numbers. Let's see if there's any good way to resolve this crisis."
Mrs. Ye nodded hurriedly, and then sent Guizhi to the street to find someone.
After a long time, the four sons of Fanrong Changsheng finally arrived. As soon as they walked into the study, they saw Ye Pengcheng pacing back and forth.
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