Rong Chen waved his sleeves nonchalantly and looked at the woman kneeling on the ground. His tone was calm and unmoved. "You said you knew me?"
"Your Highness, you said that if I entered the palace to help you accomplish great things, you would save me." The woman crawled to Rong Chen's feet and cried again.
After this operation, the ministers in the hall did not dare to speak. After all, none of the princes present spoke up to stop it, so how could they dare to speak!
After mumbling for a long time, the Third Prince finally began to shout, "Do you know what you are saying? Slandering the future crown prince is a serious crime!"
The exchange of glances between them had formed a consensus: today they had to depose the crown prince first, and the rest would depend on their own abilities.
"I know, and I dare not say nonsense. This is a letter written to me by the prince. I rely on it to keep me alive every day." As she said this, she took out a well-preserved piece of paper from her bosom and no longer approached Rong Chen, feeling that it was a fight to the death.
If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Rong Chen would have wanted to applaud. This show was quite brilliant, truly brilliant. But wasn't it a little ridiculous to use such a trick against him? Even if he was down and out, he wouldn't have reached this point.
And those few idiots are still here attacking him together. I don’t know what they are thinking. They are just making wedding dresses for the Second Prince. They don’t have any brains at all. Do they really think that the Second Prince is the same as them?
At this time, Ye Wanwan and Lin Xu'an, wearing the clothes of apprentices in the medical clinic, each holding a medicine box, followed Shi Huan and the head of the Imperial Hospital, feeling the atmosphere in the palace which was different from the past.
By the time they entered the hall, the argument had already reached a fever pitch. After Rong Chen had asked several questions, the woman placed a dagger across her neck, as if ready to die. "Since Your Highness wants this, I will be with you, even if I die."
Rong Chen rushed over quickly and was about to push the dagger down again, but the woman who had been crying just now suddenly moved and stabbed the dagger straight at Rong Chen.
Her every move was as sharp as the wind, completely different from the image of a weak woman she had just created. There was an unconcealable murderous intent in her eyes, and she was obviously a martial artist.
"Come here, send this man to the Sky Prison. I want to see who has ulterior motives, first attacking the emperor and then slandering this prince." Rong Chen kicked the dagger away, and it landed right at the feet of the second prince.
The Second Prince took a step back out of inertia, then echoed loudly, "Your Majesty is right. Come, take this assassin away."
Those who could stay here were all smart people. One of those who had already lined up was the first to come out and say, "I have something to say, but I don't know whether I should say it or not..."
"Since you don't know whether you should speak or not, then shut up." Rong Chen glanced over and said in a cold voice.
The minister who had just spoken was choked up and stroked his beard, "This..."
"General Chen, speak frankly, my royal brother. After all, our father is still alive." The second prince's words were extremely divisive, after all, it was his subordinates who were speaking.
General Chen seemed to be in a dilemma, but he had to say, "This woman has identified the Crown Prince. I think we should investigate this matter thoroughly and avoid the Crown Prince to avoid giving people a chance to criticize us."
"General Chen is wrong. How can you doubt the Crown Prince's filial piety based on a maid's one-sided statement? This is inappropriate." The Crown Prince's faction immediately responded. As expected, today was the battle for the future emperor, and naturally they could not afford to lose.
Ye Wanwan lowered her head and watched this farce, sighing. It was just like ordinary families dividing up their property, and even worse. The person wasn't dead yet, but all they cared about were the things left behind by the dying person.
"The end of life is approaching, and no medicine can cure it." In the inner hall, Shi Huan felt the pulse and said only eight words.
At the same time, Huan was calm and composed. The head of the Imperial Hospital was quite frightened and hurriedly took the pulse. "What does the genius doctor have to say?"
"You go ask outside. There is still a quarter of an hour left after the acupuncture. Let them choose for themselves." Shi Huan looked, listened, and asked carefully again, then shook his head slightly.
The head of the Imperial Hospital nodded, then walked to the outer hall and repeated Shi Huan's words word for word.
For a moment, everyone present had different expressions, vividly illustrating what it meant to go their own way.
"Then let's ask Doctor Shi to give us acupuncture." The second prince's eyes flashed and he spoke first.
This miracle doctor actually has a real skill, he can pull back people who have fallen into a dead end. If his good father had chosen him, a bloody road would have been spared.
The other princes also agreed, thinking that as long as people could speak, they would have a chance. Who wouldn't want the supreme position?
Rong Chen also nodded. It was the general trend and there was no need for him to object. If necessary, he would be ruthless enough to take action.
After receiving a positive response, Shi Huan began to give acupuncture. The head of the Imperial Hospital, who usually loved to discuss medical skills, was in no mood today and just stared blankly ahead.
He used to be a barefoot doctor. It was true that His Majesty had done many wrong things, but it was also true that His Majesty had been kind to him. However, he never expected that he would die like this today. He felt empty for a moment.
In the foggy shadows, Rong Guangyi held the spark in his hand and walked forward aimlessly... In this dream, he saw a lot.
"The world is unfair, so let's put an end to the injustice in the world." This was said by the young Bai Qingwu in a tender but firm voice.
"How can we start a family when the country is not at peace?" The childish voice is no longer there. The hoarse voice carries an indomitable determination. This is Bai Qingwu, the general of Darong.
"Have you thought it through? I'm different from other girls. I can't tolerate any grain of sand in my eyes." Nie Bingyu, wearing a bright red wedding dress, was extremely pretty and bright.
What was his response at the time? He said Rong Guangyi and Nie Bingyu were a match made in heaven, and they would be together forever.
"I understand, Your Majesty, there is no need to be embarrassed. Since you are the king, that is what you should do." That was after the court officials pressed each other day by day. Nie Bingyu could not bear to see Rong Guangyi's sad face and would rather put herself in a difficult position.
"Your Majesty, I only have Chen'er and Xiaowu." That was Nie Bingyu looking at Rong Guangyi with disappointment in his eyes after ordering Rong Youtang to marry.
"In the future, I will be like my father, work hard to govern the country and be a good official." Rong Chen, who has been placed with high hopes since childhood, will snuggle up to him, full of fighting spirit.
But one day later, when father and son met again, all that was left was Rong Chen's cold greeting, "Your Majesty, long live your Majesty."
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