Ji Ruyan hurried back to Prince Yan Mansion, taking with her Prince Yan and Crown Prince Fu Yuesheng toward the Imperial Palace.
Along the way, she gave them a clear account of the hazards posed by the plague.
Prince Yan furrowed his brows. "I never expected the Sixth Prince to cause such deep harm."
"Father, in my opinion, a person like him should taste what it's like to be beaten to death by the masses!"
Crown Prince Fu Yuesheng, upon recalling the report of the servants today, with hundreds of corpses piled up—that spectacle, unbearable to witness!
Ji Ruyan was naturally filled with rage at Sixth Prince Fu Yuanjin's evils, but what was more urgent at the moment was to deal with the corpses, "Adoptive father, Brother Crown Prince, what's most urgent right now is that we must burn those bodies; otherwise, leaving them any longer will surely contaminate the innocent with the plague. Once it breaks out, even if The Silver-faced Gentleman arrives, there will be no remedy!"