Lin Hao hurriedly walked out, feeling very confused.

Posting the imperial list is for national affairs. Seeking medical treatment on this list is a rare thing. Why haven't you heard anyone discuss it in your previous life?

Could it be that this did not happen in the previous life? Lin Hao's footsteps paused and his heart moved slightly.

The reason for seeking medical treatment was obviously for the prince. If this did not happen in the previous life but does happen in this life, it means that the prince's injury is different.

But what makes the difference?

Lin Hao was thinking all over the place and walked to the imperial list unknowingly.

There were already many people standing there, talking excitedly.

Lin Hao raised his head, read the contents of the imperial list word for word, and confirmed with his own eyes that he was seeking medical treatment for the prince.

So, Prince Dog is not doing well?

A small joy grew in my heart, but was soon overtaken by confusion: if the prince's situation was not good, the prince's assassination would definitely leave a lasting impression, rather than just passing by without a trace.

So, something must have changed.

Lin Hao gently rubbed her eyebrows, and suddenly there was a commotion that made her move in one direction with the crowd.

"Girl, be careful!" Baozhu pushed away the person who was leaning towards Lin Hao.

One hand stretched out, pulled Lin Hao over, and quickly let go of her.

"The Crown Prince is here too?" Lin Hao had long realized that the owner of his hand was Qi Shuo, so he let him pull her.

"I heard that the emperor's list was posted, let's take a look."

Lin Hao followed Qi Shuo's gaze and saw a thin old man unveiling the list.

The old man was the source of the commotion.

“I didn’t expect someone to reveal the list so soon!”

"Yes, who is this old man? Does anyone know him?"

"Maybe he's a doctor from some medicine hall."

Lin Hao seemed to be oblivious to people's excited discussions and focused on the old man.

Looking at the back, it looks a bit familiar.

Soon the officer guarding the imperial list came over and asked, "Who are you? Do you know the meaning of unveiling the list?"

The old man held the royal list in his hand and pointed to the words on it: "Isn't it written on it that I am looking for someone who knows how to use golden needles to relieve pain? I happen to know a little bit about it."

The officer was overjoyed: "Please come with me!"

The old man nodded and left with the yamen servant, leaving people standing in front of the empty wall and talking.

Lin Hao's eyes followed the old man who was leaving with the Yamen servant, and he almost couldn't help but chase after him.

It’s a teacher, it’s actually a teacher!

She secretly took the letters between the teacher and Qin Yunchuan, the prince's young master, and led to the fact that Qin Yunchuan was demoted. As she expected, the teacher disappeared in the capital, but she never expected to see her again in front of the imperial list.

Is the teacher going to see the emperor?

For a moment, Lin Hao felt strange.

"What is Miss Lin Er thinking?" The young man's clear and gentle voice sounded in his ears.

Lin Hao came to his senses and looked at Qi Shuo.

He is very white, and has a fragile beauty under the weak winter sun.

But Lin Hao thought of the heavy rain, the mountain temple, and the fortune teller who had his throat cut with a knife.

Her mind felt a little clearer.

Even Prince Jing, whom she had thought was weak and gentle for more than ten years, could kill someone with a knife because of a dream. What else was impossible?

The three years in her previous life were a prophet and a help to her, but she should not be too superstitious.

On the way back, Lin Hao replied to Qi Shuo's words: "I was thinking that the prince's injury must be serious, and he needs to post an imperial notice to seek medical treatment."

"Maybe." Qi Shuo said in a very calm tone and asked Lin Hao very naturally, "Miss Lin, do you have a lot of time to spare?"

Lin Hao looked at him.

Qi Shuo smiled and asked, "Do you want to talk about what happened yesterday?"

After hearing what he said, Lin Haoke felt free and agreed: "Okay."

The two went to a nearby teahouse.

The elegant room is quiet, with the fragrance of tea lingering, and the closed windows isolate the cold outside.

Lin Hao held the tea cup with her warm and slightly cool fingertips, and spoke in a casual tone that only appeared in front of familiar people: "What do you want to talk about, Your Majesty?"

Qi Shuo looked at her.

The girl's eyebrows are pointed and her eyes are calm.

"Miss Lin...is she related to yesterday's assassin named Xiao Feng?"

Lin Hao's fingertips gripped the teacup tightly, and her knuckles turned white, but she chuckled softly at the corners of her mouth: "The prince asked me so directly whether I have any connection with the person who assassinated the prince. If it were anyone else, I'm afraid he would be annoyed."

"Miss Lin Er can't." Qi Shuo said firmly.

Lin Hao looked at him indifferently.

"Miss Lin, like me, doesn't like the prince."

Lin Hao's expression changed slightly.

She looked at Qi Shuo seriously and was a little surprised by his confession.

After a moment of silence, she asked: "Why doesn't the prince like the prince?"

In the eyes of the world, Prince Jing's palace is low-key and uncontested, and the position of the crown prince and crown prince is extremely secure. There is no possibility of conflict between the two. It is unwise for Prince Jing to bluntly say that he does not like the crown prince.

Qi Shuo said calmly: "The prince has no virtue."

Lin Hao curled her lips.

This reason is really reasonable and arbitrary.

"Then how does the prince know that I don't like the prince?" Lin Hao asked again.

Qi Shuo raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you like it?"

Lin Haodeng was speechless.

Qi Shuo picked up the teapot and added hot water to her cup. Her tone was as calm as if she was talking about homely matters: "Xiao Feng did not hesitate to kill the prince because he had suffered a great misfortune. It is a pity that the government could not find out his origin for the time being. If only they could know

Xiaofeng's identity may mean he knows what the prince has done."

These words made Lin Hao's heart move.

She was waiting for the right moment to deal with the prince, and now might be her chance.

If the prince's unhappiness is revealed through Xiao Feng, even if the emperor loves his son, he will still be a little disappointed in his heart.

Three feet of ice cannot be frozen in a day. If you accumulate too much disappointment, maybe there will be changes.

She never expected to overthrow the prince in one go.

After drinking a few sips of hot tea, Lin Hao said: "I do know Xiaofeng, he was my childhood playmate..."

Qi Shuo listened quietly.

After Lin Hao finished speaking, his face looked a little ugly: "I guess that what happened to sister Xiaofeng may have something to do with the prince."

"It will be easier if we know Xiao Feng's origin. Now those people are working hard to investigate and report to the emperor. As long as Xiao Feng's identity is revealed, they will naturally find out the truth."

Xiao Feng should have been saved alive, but what he met yesterday was the guards responsible for the prince's safety. For these guards, the prince's safety is the only and most important thing. Once the prince is in danger, the danger must be completely eliminated.

It's just that this will give the various yamen responsible for follow-up investigations a headache.

How could it be so easy for a child who performed on the street and later entered a juggling class to find out his origins in a short time?

"I'll leave the rest to the prince."

Leaving the teahouse and walking onto the snowy streets, Lin Hao's heart felt as if there was snow on it, making her feel cold and heavy.

Xiaofeng's life could only bring the emperor a little bit of dissatisfaction with the prince, which is really unfair when you think about it.

"Tanghulu, big and sweet candied haws--" came the hawker's cry.

"Miss Lin, wait a minute." Qi Shuo walked quickly to the vendor, and when she came back, she had a candied haws in her hand.

He handed over the candied haws: "Sour and sweet food will make people feel better."

Lin Hao stared at the red candied haws for a moment and then took it.
Chapter completed!