Concubine Jing's face changed greatly, and she hurriedly stopped her and said, "Your Majesty, this must not be done. Your Highness Prince Ning's body is made of gold and gold, and this Fukang is just a little eunuch. How can he know so much?"
, not to mention that all the imperial doctors in the palace have superb medical skills, so why don’t the emperor listen to what they have to say."
Zhao Jin retorted angrily, "Where does this come from, Concubine Jing? Even if the imperial doctors in the palace have superb medical skills, they are not as knowledgeable as the traveling magicians. King Lin was poisoned for no reason. Is this possible?"
What’s the secret behind it?”
Concubine Jing's eyes widened with anger, she pointed at him and shouted, "Your Highness, what do you mean? I'm just expressing my own thoughts, how come I'm stepping on your tail again?"
At this time, the emperor was extremely impatient. He said irritably, "Okay, not only can you people not help me share my worries, but you have been quarreling all day long. What use do I need from you?"
One of the imperial doctors knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
"Your Majesty, the ministers and others have been trapped in the palace to treat the empresses. Although they have seen serious and minor illnesses countless times, the poisonous ministers and others among His Highness Prince Ning are really powerless. Why not let Fukang take a look?
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The emperor pointed at Fukang beside him. Fukang went to treat Prince Ning with great understanding.
After a moment, he frowned, then took out a pill from his waist and put it into Prince Ning's mouth.
At this time, everyone present held their breath and concentrated. After a while, Prince Ning coughed violently.
He kept vomiting blood, and black blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth, making people shudder.
The emperor was furious, and he hurried to Prince Ning's side.
"What's wrong with Ning'er? What did you give him to eat?"
Fukang didn't have time to speak, he just helped Prince Ning up from the pillow, and then patted a certain part of his back with skillful techniques.
He didn't shoot very hard, but anyone familiar with martial arts can see that his two moves were very heavy.
Prince Ning's lips turned white, and he finally vomited a mouthful of blood and lay down on the couch without the strength to support himself.
The emperor whispered in Prince Ning's ear, "Ning'er, Ning'er, how are you? My father is very worried about you."
An imperial doctor next to him came over to help Prince Ning take his pulse, and suddenly his expression changed drastically.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is not well. Your Highness, Prince Ning, has no pulse. He has no pulse."
Zhao Jin turned his head and glanced at Concubine Jing. His eyes were filled with the realization that the secret had been suppressed.
At this moment, Concubine Jing suddenly felt relieved. The purpose of what he wanted to do had been achieved. As for who did it next, it was not up to her.
The emperor kicked Fukang on the shoulder.
"You are a daring eunuch who dares to murder my son under my nose. Come on, drag this man out and kill him."
Concubine Jing spoke to the side, "Yes, Your Majesty, if it weren't for this person, maybe Prince Ning could have lived a little longer. But why did he suddenly disappear? Someone behind the scenes must have deliberately instigated him to do this."
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When saying this, Concubine Jing looked at Zhao Jin aside.
The Emperor looked fiercely at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who was standing aside.
"Prince, didn't you say that the little eunuch next to you knows medical skills? What's going on now?"
Concubine Jing looked at Zhao Jin viciously.
"Your Majesty, why did His Highness the Crown Prince's servant know this method? So many doctors in the palace couldn't do anything about it. Could it be that His Highness the Crown Prince had the intention to frame Prince Ning?"
The emperor didn't believe it at first, but now that all the spearheads were pointed at His Royal Highness, he had no choice but to believe it.
"Prince, I usually take advantage of the fact that you have a good relationship with Prince Ning, so I ask you to admonish him many times. But I never thought that your friendship with him is just pretending. What else do you have now?
What to say."
Zhao Jin smiled slightly, "Father, it is not Cheng who wants Prince Ning to die, but someone else. You
Look, actually Prince Ning is not dead yet."
Everyone's attention shifted to Prince Ning's body again, and they saw his fingers moving, and his lips, which were white just now, now have some rosy color, and the look on his face suddenly changed.
The emperor pulled out Prince Ning's hand, and sure enough, Prince Ning was still alive.
This move of fake death is really revealing.
"Father, who in this kilometer wants to kill Prince Ning? I won't say more here."
Fukang knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the emperor.
"Your Majesty, this servant's ancestors studied medicine. This kind of poison is very strong. No, it's because the Crown Prince came here in time. I'm afraid Prince Ning is dead now."
When the emperor saw King Ning slowly waking up, he was afraid of disturbing King Ning's rest, so he called everyone to leave.
"Is this poison a commonly used medicine among the people?"
Fukang shook his head, "Back to the emperor, very few people know about this poison. This is just because this poison is abundant in South Korea. It requires seven or forty-nine days of ginkgo tooth juice to be refined, and the poisons listed in this way are extremely effective.
It's so big that most people's bodies can't bear it. Fortunately, Prince Ning has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. If His Highness Prince Ning's physical fitness hadn't been good since childhood, I'm afraid that even if the slave had great abilities, he wouldn't be able to save himself."
"You said this poison is abundant in South Korea?"
While speaking, the emperor's eyes turned to Concubine Jing, and a sense of intimidating fear could not help but waver on Concubine Jing's face.
Concubine Jing suddenly fell to her knees.
"Your Majesty is unjust. All the evidence here points to me, but why would I go to Han Dynasty to a person who has no interest in me? It's clear that someone has ulterior motives and wants to use this matter to frame me."
Before Zhao Jin could speak, the emperor said angrily, "Do you mean that His Highness the Crown Prince wants to frame you deliberately? The Crown Prince is a man of iron bones. He can go to the battlefield and kill the enemy. Why should he use this method to frame you?"
A woman."
Zhao Jin said in a cold voice, "Father, according to Fukang's words, Ning'er obviously did not drink too much poison. If we look for it now, maybe we can still find the murderer."
The emperor nodded, "Go and find out. You must find out for me. You want to kill my son under the nose of the town. It's really good."
Everyone was waiting here anxiously, but Concubine Jing looked calm and unhurried.
Concubine Jing has obviously prepared for the worst, and is going to search the palace. If she deliberately hides the evidence, it will be difficult for others to discover it, not to mention that she is the mastermind of this matter.
