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Chapter 290 Coma?

Now, we just want to see if the prince can wake up later.

"Who was on duty in the East Palace last night?" Zhao Xingyu's situation stabilized for the time being, and Zhao Qian began to attack.

Coming!

Everyone knows that if something happens to the Crown Prince this time, His Majesty will definitely not be the only one who made the threat just now.

Several palace people stood up, and not long after, many guards came in from outside, and they all knelt on the ground.

No one dared to stand up.

Zhonglang, who was in charge of patrolling the East Palace last night, said with a majestic voice: "Your Majesty, I was on duty last night."

"Have you seen any ghosts?" Zhao Qian lowered his head and stared at Zhonglang.

"Wei, never."

Zhao Qian continued to ask in a deep voice: "When was the prince discovered? Why did he only look for the imperial doctor and the people in Qin Tian Prison this morning?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the East Palace became even more silent.

"Yes, it's ugly today."

When you are ugly.

Zhao Qian kicked Zhong Lang hard!

"Chou Shi?" Zhao Qian was furious, "The prince was in danger on patrol in the middle of the night, and you only found the prince when you were ugly?!"

"Is this how the guards of the East Palace patrol?"

Zhonglang was kicked so hard that his body hurt, but he did not dare to say a word or even hide. He lowered his head and kept begging for mercy, "I have neglected my duty. Please forgive me. Please forgive me!"

Zhao Qian glanced at the trembling people and said in a cold voice: "All the guards, eunuchs, and maids who were on duty in the East Palace last night will be executed!"

"Your Majesty, please spare my life!"

There were voices in the hall filled with panic and begging for mercy.

"Your Majesty." Another servant of the prince, who is also the chief historian of the East Palace, said calmly: "His Royal Highness has been harmed by evil ghosts and is unconscious. If he commits murder again, I'm afraid it will be detrimental to His Highness."

"It's better to spare these palace people and let them perform meritorious service. This can also accumulate merit for His Highness."

Hearing this, Zhao Qian's eyes fell on the chief historian of the East Palace.

However, the other party still straightened his back. Although his body was tense, he did not show any obvious panic due to Zhao Qian's rage.

Zhao Qian narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

After a long time, when Donggong Changshi's body became more and more stiff, he said: "What you said is reasonable, but you can avoid the death penalty, but you cannot escape the living penalty."

"The guards and eunuchs of the East Palace who were on duty last night were given eighty-odd punishments, and the palace maids were given thirty-three punishments!"

Although this number of sticks is already considered heavy, and they will not be able to recover from their injuries for less than ten days and a half, it is still better than losing their lives.

"Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Zhao Qian ignored all the courtiers who expressed their gratitude. He walked to the bed, reached out and pulled off some of Zhao Xingyu's clothes, and looked at the black handprint on his chest.

I just felt a chill coming down my spine.

"Give the letter to the Imperial Preceptor and ask him to come back quickly!"

Zhao Qian simply couldn't believe the people in Qintian Prison.

I vowed the night before that the evil ghosts had been suppressed, so what was the cause of the trouble last night? These black fingerprints were obviously not human fingerprints.

Zhao Qian stayed in the East Palace for a while and left soon after.

The head of the East Palace glanced at Zhao Xingyu on the bed without leaving a trace, and said to the palace attendants: "You all go and guard outside, there are me and Mr. Zhang inside."

The Master Zhang mentioned by the chief historian of the East Palace is none other than Prince Xima.

"yes."

If it had not been for Dong Palace Chief Shi to save them just now, everyone would have died violently now.

They are now extremely grateful to Donggong Changshi.

After everyone in the palace left, there was sudden movement on the prince's bed.

Zhao Xingyu sat up on the bed, frowning tightly.

"Your Highness."

East Palace Chief Shi and Prince Xima quickly walked to Zhao Xingyu and called in a low voice.

"Hmm." Zhao Xingyu rubbed his eyebrows, his expression a bit distorted, "That Talisman water is too unpleasant to drink."

The smells of paper ash, burnt and cinnabar were mixed together. The smell was simply indescribable. Zhao Xingyu simply had a psychological shadow on this thing.

"Your Highness, a little impatience will ruin a big plan."

Zhao Xingyu swallowed forcefully several times before he could barely suppress the vomiting sensation in his chest and asked in a low voice: "How is the situation now?"

"Your Majesty has already believed that there are evil spirits at work. The incense in the palace and the royal study has been mixed with something. Don't worry, Your Majesty, Zhao Jin will die when the Imperial Master comes back." The Chief of the East Palace said in a low voice.

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Zhao Xingyu chuckled, "What if my father values ​​Zhao Jin so much that he even lets him attend the family banquet? A bastard is a bastard."

His face, which could still be considered decent, now carried a sinister tone, "I want him to see clearly that as far as my father is concerned, he can be abandoned at any time."

"Also," Zhao Xingyu narrowed his eyes and said harshly: "Let Qi Shaoqing pay attention and try to collect evidence of Zhao Jin's crime, even if it is nothing."

"After I want my father to abandon Zhao Jin, I won't even feel guilty!"

Zhao Xingyu was originally angry that Zhao Jin exposed Su Qing's case, causing him such huge losses.

Unexpectedly, his father actually asked Zhao Jin to attend the family banquet!

Zhao Xingyu closed his eyes and recalled his mother's gaffe that night. Zhao Jin...

At this time, Xuanpinghou Mansion.

"Master Marquis, your majesty and the prince, have they done something wrong?" Takeda said, touching his chin.

"Otherwise, why are there so many people in the palace not looking for them, but only the two of them?"

Zhao Jin glanced at Takeda and said, "Be careful what you say."

Takeda said with a smile: "Don't worry, Lord Marquis, my subordinates are sensible. I only said these words in the Marquis's Mansion and in front of Lord Marquis."

"But..." Takeda leaned closer to Zhao Jin, "Master Marquis, do you think he is really a ghost?"

"I heard that the prince has a black handprint on his chest. It doesn't look like a human hand!"

Zhao Jin laughed and looked at Takeda, "If you want, I can also draw one on your chest."

"Ah?" Takeda stuttered for a moment after hearing this.

"Master Hou, you mean that this was painted on?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out."

Zhao Jin actually didn't believe it, it was really haunted.

Moreover, he frowned slightly. The smell of medicine he smelled in Zhao Qian's palace that day told him intuitively that this matter was definitely not simple.

"A black fingerprint doesn't mean anything." Zhao Jin tapped it with his fingers, looking calm.

"What's more, how could it be such a coincidence that I went to His Majesty's palace one night and went to the Prince's East Palace the next night?"

"Moreover, it is impossible for the patrols in the East Palace to be so lax."

Zhao Jin smiled and said: "The prince was in danger at night and was not found until nearly two hours later. Do you think it is possible?"

Takeda scratched his head, "Could it be that the prince was dragged to a relatively remote place by a ghost?"

"The palace guard who was on duty at night said so. He was fast asleep at the time, so he didn't notice the prince going out." Zhao Jin narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What a coincidence."

Zhao Jin pondered for a while, "No matter what, it involves His Majesty and the Crown Prince, whether it is artificial or really haunted, the matter will definitely not be trivial."

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