Noble First Daughter-in-law

As if suddenly received a heavy blow, Yu Wenyuan's tall body swayed suddenly, and hastily propped his hands on the table to barely stabilize his figure.

However, the table shook slightly, and the stacks of papers on it were scattered and fell to the ground in a mess.

When he raised his head again, Yu Wenyuan's eyes became redder, but his voice became deeper, as if he was suppressing his throbbing at this moment, he said in a deep voice, "What's going on? How could it be like this!?"

"..."

"Taiyuan is fine, why is there a plague?!"

"This—the end general doesn't know."

Yu Wenyuan has a high position and authority, and usually has an aura of calmness and self-prestige. At this time, his beard is almost erect, and his eyes are red and his face is full of anger. He looks like a bloodthirsty tiger. Just look at him A glance made one's hair stand on end, terrified.

Yu Dingxing took a few steps back subconsciously.

At this time, Yu Wenye suddenly said: "Father, it may be the people who left Daxing before."

"what?!"

Yu Wenyuan turned his head to look at him, and after thinking about it, he suddenly took a breath.

It was only then that he remembered that Yu Wenye sent his own people out of the city several times to search for patients infected with the plague. Later, when he intervened, Yu Wenye told him that some of the people infected with the disease left this place and might have gone to the east.

At that time, he just asked him to be careful not to let the people in Dongdu know that the plague was raging in Daxing City, otherwise, if the other party took advantage of this opportunity to send troops, it might give them a fatal blow.

But it never occurred to him that if he went east, there would be another place to go——

It is Taiyuan!

Those people actually went to Taiyuan! ?
Yu Wenyuan only felt his eyelids twitch. He gritted his teeth and clenched his hands on the table. After a long time, he looked up at Song Shiyan again and asked, "Then what's the situation in Taiyuan now?" ?”

Song Shiyan said: "The final general is not very clear about the specific situation."

"..."

"It's just that the third son fell ill and had a fever for several days and couldn't get out of bed. Huang Gong asked the prime minister for help in the future, because there is no cure for the disease in the city."

"what?!"

Hearing this, Yu Wenyuan frowned again.

Even Yu Wenjian's face changed, he took a step forward and stared at Song Shiyan: "There is no medicine in Taiyuan City?"

Song Shiyan glanced at him, then lowered his head: "Yes."

"why?"

"The general heard that after the third son fell ill, the people in the mansion went to dispense medicine, but they couldn't dispense the right medicine. After searching in the city, they found that there was no available medicine. It was like, like——"

Yuwen asked, "Like what?"

Song Shiyan hesitated for a long time, and said softly, "It seems that they were raided in advance."

"...!"

Yu Wenyuan's face suddenly darkened, and immediately, the entire Chengqing Hall fell into an indescribable, suffocating silence.

However, this silence only lasted for a moment.

It may not even be for a moment, after all, the people here have absolute ability and responsiveness to deal with emergencies, the next moment, Yu Wenye has already stepped forward, and said seriously: "Father, we have to quickly dispatch medicinal materials to Taiyuan, Just save the third brother."

"right,"

Yu Wenyuan nodded again and again, but at this time, when he spoke, his expression and tone were somewhat confused, and he kept repeating: "The medicinal materials must be dispatched, and Cheng'er must be saved."

As he said that, he suddenly remembered something, and looked up at Yu Wenye: "Your medicine——"

Before he could say anything, Shang Ruyi said softly with an apologetic face: "Please forgive me, the medicinal materials in Changle Fang were exhausted yesterday."

Yu Wenyuan's gaze trembled slightly.

Yu Wenye went on to say: "Father, there was almost an accident in Changle Square yesterday because of the weakening of the soup. I have already reported it to you last night. Also, the reason why Pei Xingyuan was set up by those black market merchants last night was almost Burned to death in Dongshi, also for buying medicine."

"..."

"There is no medicinal material in his hand."

"..."

"The decoctions distributed by Changlefang today are just for relieving cold syndrome, and they can't cure the plague."

"..."

"Here in Changlefang, I'm afraid there is no way to mix out the medicinal materials, so I can only look at—"

As he said that, he looked up at Yu Wenyuan, his eyes flickering slightly and said, "Can you find some medicine that can cure third brother in the hands of others."

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes immediately fell on Yu Wenzhen.

Except Yu Dingxing.

In fact, ever since Song Shiyan said that there was no cure for Yu Wencheng in Taiyuan City, he kept his head down with a gloomy expression, wondering what he was thinking about.

On the other hand, Yu Wenjian's expression was not calm.

At this moment, feeling that everyone was looking at him, his clear and calm eyes finally flickered, he looked up at Yu Wenyuan, and said softly: "Father—"

Yu Wenyuan said with a serious expression: "Jian'er, there seems to be no shortage of medicine in Yanzuo Fang."

"No."

"What about the person who applied the medicine, did he show up?"

"not yet."

"Although he hasn't shown his face, he has medicine in his hand, doesn't he?"

"……Yes."

"it is good!"

Speaking of this, Yu Wenyuan's breath sank, and he said coldly: "I don't care who that person is, and I don't care what his identity is, whether he associates with others or not. In short, you go and tell him that since he can save Yanzuo Fangzhong If there are people in Taiyuan, we have to take out medicine to save people in Taiyuan, especially my son!"

In normal times, he definitely would not have such an unreasonable, even arrogant attitude. After all, he is in a high position, and his words and deeds will determine the actions of his subordinates. If he wants to restrain them, he must restrain himself even more; what's more, his words One party also represents his family's glory and self-cultivation, and even on the battlefield, he will not reveal such obvious disgraceful character.

But now, he is no longer a high-ranking prime minister, nor is he the Duke of Sheng who has had hairpin tassels for generations.

It's a father who is terrified of losing his child.

Yu Wenzhen said softly: "My son will find a way to go and ask that person for medicine."

Yu Wenyuan didn't speak immediately, but just nodded, and scanned the few people standing in the hall with sharp and blatant eyes, his face was as cold as iron, and after a while, he slowly said in a low and deterrent tone: "If Let me know who holds the medicine in his hand but refuses to save my son—I will definitely not let that person go easily!"

As soon as the words fell, a slight, seemingly inaudible gasp sounded in the silent atmosphere of Chengqing Hall.

Someone gasped.

Shang Ruyi lowered her head calmly, with the corners of her eyes slightly raised, only to see Yu Dingxing who was standing at the back without attracting anyone's attention, raised his hand at this moment, and gently wiped the cold sweat off his head.