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Chapter 647 Lost Soul

"Since you know everything, it means that someone wants to deliberately let us in the East Palace hear this news. In this case, why do we have to fall into their trap."

Fukang sat aside melancholy.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is right. However, these things are not rumors. The most taboo thing between the royal family is suspicion. I am afraid that it will be detrimental to His Highness the Crown Prince."

Zhao Jin was sitting in front of the case as steady as a rock. Rumors were naturally terrifying, but rumors stopped at the wise. In recent years, they had poured a lot of dirty water on themselves.

Now, what I fear most is not the emperor hearing these news and alienating our father and son's feelings, but the people's will.

The people only know that the current Crown Prince is brave and good at fighting, and is victorious in every battle, but what they want is not just a feast of sea and green mountains, but a prosperous and stable life.

After all, the powerful people in this world are different from the common people, and all sufferings must be borne by the common people.

If they once believe that they are really going militarily and are willing to disregard all the people in the world for the sake of this great country, then who else will support them.

"Fukang, have you ever said that water can carry a boat or overturn it? Naturally, this water belongs to the people of the world, and this boat belongs to us. It seems that both are correct, but in fact it is very different.

If you throw away this great country for a moment of desolation, wouldn’t you be focusing on one thing and losing the other, losing the watermelon and picking up the sesame seeds?”

Fukang nodded, probably understanding.

Although I don't know exactly what this sentence means, I at least know that for the throne, as long as the people of the world are looking towards you, it will not be useless.

It should also be highly praised in history books in the future, otherwise it will remain infamy for thousands of years.

"Then what should we do to win the hearts and minds of the people? After all, what we in the East Palace have done is really too little. Even if we do it for the sake of the dawn of the world, it will not be worth the public opinion."

Zhao Jin was calm and unhurried.

"Being able to win the hearts and minds of the people does not happen overnight. We do not need to rely on some empty reputation to establish ourselves in the world. We must do what we have to do step by step and work for the benefit of the people. Naturally, the hearts and minds of the people in the world will be towards us.

Ours."

The way of the emperor cannot be adapted at any time. It should advance with the times, and more importantly, it should follow the will of the people.

No matter what rumors are said about us outside, as long as we can settle down and do what we have to do well, God will always see it.

Those so-called advisers used these dirty words to slander the East Palace. They never thought that the more they did this, the more harm it would do to them in the future.

Suddenly a guard ran in and said hurriedly, "Your Highness the Crown Prince is not well. Prince Ning has been poisoned."

Although Zhao Jin was prepared, he was still a little worried when he heard the news.

It seems that Concubine Jing has taken action. They can't wait any longer, but that's fine. Since they are so ruthless, don't blame us for being unjust.

"Fukang, let's go to Prince Ning's place now to see what kind of evil has happened to Concubine Jing and her gang."

Fukang took out a pill from the box on the side, and then happily followed Zhao Jin to Prince Ning.

It is said that His Highness Prince Ning was seriously ill this time. He missed his mother very much, but could not find out why he got sick.

Zhao Jin raised his head and looked at the imperial doctor fiercely.

"What you mean is that Your Highness is not acting like this because he was poisoned, but because he misses his mother so much."

The imperial doctor felt guilty, naturally because of poisoning.

But he had never seen this poison before, so how could he detoxify it? There were so many conspiracy schemes for the interests of the palace. If he fell into someone's trap, how could he save his life?

"Your Highness, please spare your life. I really don't know what to do. Even if I am poisoned, I don't know how to get rid of the poison."

Zhao Jin naturally knows that he can't handle this poison, so don't embarrass him...

"Okay, you go out, Fukang has a unique craft.

I think His Highness Prince Ning will get better after taking this medicine."

After a while, the emperor also came.

"Ning'er, why are you doing this? Your mother and concubine have left me. Could it be that you want me to live with guilt for the rest of my life?"

Concubine Jing pretended not to be sentimental and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes with a handkerchief, "Your Majesty, don't worry, the imperial doctor will definitely find a solution, and His Highness Prince Ning will definitely get better."

The emperor frowned and asked, "Why did you suddenly become so ill when you were fine? What is the reason?"

The imperial doctor knelt on the ground and said tremblingly, "Your Majesty, calm down. The ministers have been guarding here for several hours, but they have never been able to discover what happened to His Highness Prince Ning."

"Then what's going on? What's the use of you imperial doctors? If my son can't survive safely today, then I will definitely let all of you be buried with him."

Concubine Jing was making peace with Xini at the side.

"Your Majesty, all the doctors in this palace have superb medical skills. If they can't figure out the cause of His Highness Prince Ning's illness, then there is no use in making things difficult for them. Otherwise, let them take a closer look."

Zhao Jin looked at the ruthless man in front of him. At this point, he was able to delay time with an expressionless face.

"Back to my father, Prince Ning has been poisoned by a kind of poison. This kind of poison is rare in the world. I don't know how on earth such poison could be mixed in this kilometer."

Upon hearing this, Concubine Jing's eyes immediately changed.

"Your Highness, it may be that Prince Ning misses the imperial concubine. This palace has always been strictly guarded, so how could poison be mixed in."

Zhao Jin cupped his fists and replied, "Father, Fukang has been with me for so many years. His ancestor is also the most famous master in the world. Fukang can tell whether Prince Ning is poisoned at a glance. Why don't you let Fu Kang know it at a glance?"

How about taking a look at it."

The emperor waved his sleeves and said impatiently to Fukang, "If you can cure my son, you will be rewarded heavily."

Fukang stepped forward to feel his pulse, and then said sincerely, "Your Majesty, you have been poisoned by a famous poison in the world. Once you take too much of this poison, it will be fatal in one move. Five

The body will rot in a matter of hours."

The emperor got angry and slapped the table.

"It's really ridiculous. Someone dares to murder my son right under my nose. Come and find out who is trying to harm Prince Ning."

Zhao Jin comforted the emperor, "Father, we will check this later. Let Fukang treat Prince Ning first. Fukang will definitely make Prince Ning better. Father, there is no need to worry too much."


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