"By the will of heaven and the conveyance of fate, the Emperor decrees..." As expected by Cheng Hu and Ye Qiu, the imperial decree came quickly.
The eunuch's voice was piercingly sharp as always: "I cannot bear for General Ye's only beloved daughter to suffer at the border, so I summon her back to the capital to be honored."
"Minister Ye Qiu receives the decree." Ye Qiu ignored the angry and reluctant looks from the soldiers, respectfully kneeled to accept the decree.
"Now that Mr. Ye has accepted the decree, hurry and pack up so you can return to the capital with me!"
"Father-in-law, give me a day to say goodbye to the soldiers, and we will set off early tomorrow." Ye Qiu's face showed no resistance, and the eunuch displayed a satisfied expression.
Once he left, the soldiers crowded around Ye Qiu: "General Ye, you cannot leave."
"Precisely, what will we do if you leave? What if the barbarians attack again?"
