Hearing this, Li Cheng immediately speculated cautiously, "Perhaps they can't withstand the pressure of the plague anymore, so they all came to ask for your help?" Feng Qingyang pondered for a moment, then nodded.
It made sense.
But what he never expected was that as soon as the envoys entered and saw him, they knelt down with pleading faces, "We beg the Emperor Daqin to save us! Our prince is seriously ill and on the verge of death. We heard that you have a cure for the plague in your possession, and we ask you to grant us the medicine out of your great mercy to save him!"
The other envoys also cried miserably for the medicine at this time.
Upon seeing this, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but feel his heart sink.
Then he asked with a somewhat unpleasant expression, "The cure? Where did you hear about this?"
It was clear that they already knew about the cure, and continuing to play dumb at this point was obviously inappropriate.
