But Li Chen still had a doubt deep in his heart.

The Saint's two palms hit Li Yinhu with one palm, and the second palm was Zhao Qinglan. She seemed not to be the target of her assassination.

The reason why he was injured was to save Zhao Qinglan.

Otherwise he could get out.

This made Li Chen's eyes deep, and he was thinking about the purpose of the Saint.

At this time, Sanbao's words interrupted Li Chen's thoughts.

"I have sent the most elite masters to pursue me. I wonder if your highness wants martial law to the whole city?"

"No."

Li Chen let out a breath and said, "This time is different from last time. This time there is only the saint. She wants to run away. Ordinary masters can't find them to catch up. If they catch up, they will just give up their lives in vain."

Sanbao gritted his teeth and said, "It's just that the slaves are too weak to go and chase them in person."

"What's wrong with Li Yinhu?" Li Chen asked coldly.

"Report to Your Highness, King Zhao is now in a coma." Sanbao replied.

"Follow him closely, and once you wake up, you will be sent to the East Palace immediately."

Li Chen said indifferently: "I have many doubts, only he can solve them."

The three treasures who understood the meaning immediately replied: "So I obey the order."

Li Chen stood up and walked towards Zhao Qinglan's bed in Fengxi Palace, and said as he walked: "Send the order, the people in the martial arts world can kill the White Lotus Sect, and can receive rewards with certificates, and rank according to the status of the murdered scholars. They can also join the Dongchang to serve the country. If they are unwilling to join the Dongchang, they will tell the Jianghu Rangers that there are martial arts secrets accumulated by the imperial court over the past 300 years. As long as they kill the White Lotus Sect, they can exchange for another martial arts secrets."

With a sneer, Li Chen said, "I don't know yet. What will happen if this White Lotus Sect really makes me angry."

The eyes of the three treasures lit up.

As a martial arts master, he understands the thoughts of those knights in the world very well.

The official position in the East Factory may not be what they want, but people need money when they live.

Moreover, martial arts secrets are fatal to any martial arts expert. All major sects regard their martial arts secrets as treasures. Theft and stolen scholars will definitely chase and kill them.

Li Chen's move was to use the power of the world to dig the tomb of the White Lotus Sect.

"Your Highness is wise, I will do it now."

"Go."

After sending Sanbao away, Li Chen came to the bed, looked at Zhao Qinglan who was still unconscious, and asked the imperial physician in a deep voice: "What's the situation?"

"Report to the Crown Prince, the Empress fainted after being stimulated, but she also suffered some internal injuries and needed to be well maintained and treated. Fortunately, she avoided the key points and was not seriously injured."

The imperial physician's words made Li Chen feel relieved.

If something happened to Zhao Qinglan at this critical moment, it would be a collapse of heaven and earth.

It would be fine if she lived, but the wind was calm.

But once she dies, she will immediately become the fuse that detonates the full struggle between the Eastern Palace and the Cabinet.

Who knows what the old man Zhao Xuanji would think? Do you think he killed Zhao Qinglan and then fight against him in a hurry?

The idea that came out shocked Li Chen.

Could it be that the Saint also valued this point, so that he assassinated Zhao Qinglan?

"Your Highness? Your Highness?"

The call of the imperial physician awakened Li Chen.

"Your Highness was also injured and vomited blood before. Can you let me show you?" the imperial physician asked carefully.

"You see."

Li Chen sat directly on Zhao Qinglan's bed and reached out to let the imperial physician take his pulse.

This action made the people around him look a little surprised.
Chapter completed!