Don't panic, nephew. I will take this pot of evil star.

"His Majesty."

"Bianlu City is in danger, and there are signs of an epidemic. To prevent riots, please send troops as appropriate."

Emperor Qi Zhao's cheeks twitched and his eyes twitched wildly as he read the letter.

Wubai knelt on one knee in front of the table, silently enduring the emperor's silent pressure.

Large-scale epidemics have always broken out after floods, causing countless deaths and injuries, and this time... is no exception.

But now was the time to use people, so Emperor Qi Zhao still carefully accepted Feng Xili's letter.

"Fude! Go and ask the commander of the East Suburb Camp to come see me!" Eunuch Fude, who was standing at the door, bowed and stepped out, running very fast with his short old legs.

"Is Li You safe?" Emperor Qi Zhao raised his eyebrows and looked over, with an emotion in his eyes that Wu Bai couldn't understand.

"Your Majesty, rest assured. The princess has been planning and strategizing in the rear. Apart from some hardship, she is safe."

"If anything unexpected happens, just bring Liyou back safely." Qi Zhaodi's low voice still hit his mind word by word.

Wubai stood behind Feng Xili in a daze. He ran back and forth in just two days, almost without sleep. Even though he was strong, he was really sleepy.

"Wubai?" Feng Xili frowned and looked at him. Is this guy in a daze?

"Princess." He was startled, took a step back and bowed his head with his fists clasped.

"Does the emperor have any additional instructions?" She looked at him carefully. Wubai looked unhappy and his reaction was obviously a beat slow.

"His Majesty did not give any special instructions, only saying that he would fully cooperate with you." He replied immediately and added quietly.

"The East Suburbs Camp has dispatched five hundred soldiers, who will be waiting for dispatch outside Bianlu City."

Feng Xili's eyes moved slightly. Five hundred people, should that be enough?

"Come and sit down." She pointed to the stool next to her.

After he sat down, she picked up his wrist and touched it.

Damn!

Wubai really contracted malaria!

She lowered her eyes and stared at his already hot wrist. When she raised her eyes again, her eyes said it all.

Wubai retracted his wrist with a "whoosh" and quickly retreated to the door with some panic in his eyes. It didn't matter what happened to him, but Princess Liyou must not be in any harm.

Feng Xili pursed her lips and said, "I take medicine every day for prevention, but you can't delay any longer."

Although the Dark Armor Guards have good physiques, they cannot withstand any virus.

"Go to Xiyuan and rest for two days. Don't worry about what happened before. Your symptoms aren't serious right now, so treatment won't be too difficult."

Wubai's heart sank after hearing this, but he was unable to refute. He came to protect the princess, not to create danger.

"Don't worry, we just received a batch of medicinal materials, which are expected to cure a large number of people. These recovered people also need a leader."

Dust was flying everywhere on the streets. All the officers and soldiers passing by covered their mouths and noses tightly, weapons in hand, and led medical officers to check every house. As long as the person was confirmed to be completely healthy, a green sign would be hung at the door.

Then the entire courtyard will be sealed off, leaving only enough food for three days.

"Open the door! Open the door! Random inspection!" Outside a private house two streets away from the prefectural government office, a soldier was knocking on the door, and behind him stood two people who were also wrapped tightly.

After knocking on the door for a long time without any response, the three people outside felt something was wrong and were about to kick the door when it opened.

An old man with a hunched back leaned out from the door, his face full of panic and his eyes flickering. "Sir, sir, my legs and feet are not so convenient..."

Before he could finish, three people rushed in. The room was dimly lit and a few muffled coughs could be heard faintly. Their faces suddenly changed and they shouted at him.

"Who else is inside? Is there any symptoms such as fever, cough, and diarrhea?"

The old man shrank his neck and grabbed one person's arm tightly. The man's forehead was throbbing, and he managed not to shake him off, but his eyes were gloomy.

"No, no, there are only my child and I at home." The old man gasped and actually tilted his body and fell on him.

Seeing this, the two people next to him pulled the man away. The old man staggered to his knees, as if he had lost all his strength in an instant.

One of the three turned around and walked out of the room, another looked at the old man who fell to the ground, and the other walked into the inner room.

As soon as he placed his hand on the door frame, there was a "bang" and the door opened wide. A young man with red eyes, a face as pale as a ghost, and a swaying gait rushed out.

"Help! I don't want to die!... You locked us up here... cough cough cough..." The man shouted and tried to run out.

"I'm from Shangmeifang... cough cough cough, I have money, you guys have bad intentions, you gave all the herbs to the people above you, cough cough cough..."

"You want us, ordinary people..." The young man's miserable face looked like he had been ill for a long time, and his clothes were covered with mottled marks, looking dirty and disgusting.

Some heads popped up from the corners around, watching the movements here from afar.

The young man's appearance was so terrifying that many who saw him covered their mouths, their eyes filled with fear. It was not difficult to guess what he was shouting...

An epidemic has appeared!

So the government locked them up in batches and sections? Did they want to let them fend for themselves?

Panic began to spread slightly, and the seemingly crazy man seemed to have a last burst of energy. He ran out of his own courtyard wall and rushed towards a mother and son who came out to watch the excitement from a nearby house.

The officers and soldiers in the courtyard gasped. What was he going to do?!

The two of them didn't care anymore and ran out immediately. I don't know whether they were too scared to run, or whether the man was the reincarnation of Hot Wheels.

He broke into the house next door, covered in filth. The young mother and son at the door opened their eyes wide, and were so frightened that they stood there in a daze, forgetting even to scream.

"puff!"