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Chapter 382 Authenticity
"County... county lord... servant girl, servant girl knows my mistake..." Zitang was stunned by Jin Changying's roar, thinking that Jin Changying was angry, she looked at Jin Changying's expression very carefully, trembling Kneel down on the ground.

"Uh...it's okay, it's none of your business..." Jin Changying stepped forward to help Zitang with some embarrassment, and cursed the system secretly in her heart.

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Two imperial physicians in the concentration camp accidentally fell into the well, and the news of their unfortunate deaths spread. However, people just lamented and regretted, and did not think about the inside story behind it.

The fifth prince didn't know anything, and he thought that there was medicine to treat the disease, so he didn't worry about getting sick at all, so he plunged into the concentration camp with the most patients.

But Jin Yuanjun and his wife are naturally not as stupid as the fifth prince. They all know that the antidote is just a cover to deceive the fifth prince. In fact, there is no antidote at all.

Therefore, in order to ensure their own safety, the couple uncharacteristically stayed away from the fifth prince, but the fifth prince didn't take it seriously.

On this day, the couple locked themselves in the wing room again to conspire.

"The death of the two imperial doctors is full of doubts. If it is said that His Highness the Fifth Highness did not write it, I would not believe it." Jin Yuanjun said to Fu Bingqing in a deep voice.

Fu Bingqing nodded in agreement, with a gloomy expression on his face. Originally, he didn't want to think so badly of the fifth prince, but judging from what the fifth prince had done in the past, it is indeed very likely that the fifth prince would do something to the two imperial physicians.

"I really don't know what Ming Cong's dissatisfaction is. You and I did our best to support him on the throne, why did he bite back?" Fu Bingqing couldn't help but feel a little angry when he said this, even though he had already made up his mind, He wanted the fifth prince to die, but when he really wanted to deal with the fifth prince, he hesitated.

"Bingqing, are you hesitating?" Jin Yuanjun looked at Fu Bingqing with the same resentment, frowned and said, "Don't forget, you told me this before, when it comes to this, don't lose the chain."

"Of course not, I just... oh..." Fu Bingqing flicked his sleeves, hating and angry at the fifth prince.

"Okay, now that we have all decided, you have to make up your mind and follow the original plan, you know?" Jin Yuanjun was afraid that Fu Bingqing would regret it again, so he warned again very uneasily.

Fu Bingqing nodded, seeing Jin Yuanjun looking very worried, took her hand, and said: "Madam, don't worry, I will not let you down."

"Well, I believe you." Jin Yuanjun looked up at Fu Bingqing, and nodded without hesitation. Except for Fu Bingqing, there is no one who is sincere to her in this world.

The couple conspired for another night. On the second day, the fifth prince went to the concentration camp to appease the people as usual, and then returned to the post station. However, he summoned the prince and his wife but was declined. The reason was that Fu Bingqing had a cold and it was not suitable to see people.

Although the fifth prince was a little confused, he didn't think too much about it and had no choice but to give it up. In the past few days, he had almost won over people's hearts, and it was not far behind in the past few days, so the fifth prince fell asleep peacefully.

Jin Changying didn't notice the small actions of the husband and wife and the fifth prince. Two days later, Jin Changying learned from Fu Zhuo that the prescription on the kraft paper was really useful, but he didn't know if there were any side effects. It also needs to be observed later.

Jin Changying was overjoyed when he learned that the prescription was useful. In this way, he would not have to worry about the plague being cured. However, Jin Changying was not in a hurry to take out the prescription in the name of Fu Zhuo, but rewritten the contents on the kraft paper. After copying a copy, he handed the copied copy to Zitang, and asked Zitang to secretly put it in the wing room of Jin Yuanjun and his wife on the second floor.

Although Zitang was a little puzzled, she followed Jin Changying's instructions and secretly stuffed the note into the crack of the door when Jin Yuanjun and his wife were away.

"County lord, didn't the county lord say that Master Fu is not allowed to give the prescription to the imperial concubine? Why do you want to copy a copy on purpose?" Zitang was very puzzled by Jin Changying's actions.

Jin Changying smiled lightly, knocked on Zitang's head, and said: "You don't know that, it's called being clever but being mistaken by cleverness. Mr. Jin Yuan is smart all his life, and he will definitely not believe in this story casually." Unknown stuff.”

"Ah?" Zitang looked at Jin Changying blankly, not understanding what Jin Changying meant.

"Silly girl, what I mean is that Mr. Jin Yuan is so guarded. You said, if this prescription is really useful, why would someone stuff it into the crack of the door and give it to her casually? With Mr. Jin Yuan's temperament, it must be He sneered at the contents of the note, and set it on fire." Jin Changying said firmly.

"But... why did the county lord go so far as to send this note to the concubine, the concubines of the right and left would not believe it."

"I deliberately exposed this prescription just because I knew she wouldn't believe it. If she believed it, I wouldn't be able to part with it!"

This was a strategy that Jin Changying came up with after thinking hard for a long time. She decided to forge an identity for herself first, and use this identity to silently help Jin Yuanjun behind her back.

It's just easier said than done, Jin Yuanjun is so wary, how can he easily gain her trust?

Originally, Jin Changying was still in distress, so it was delivered to her door. Jin Changying was sure that Mr. Jin Yuan would not believe it this time, so he blatantly gave her the note. Mr. Jin Yuan didn't know who gave it to her. , I don’t know where the note of unknown origin came from, so I will definitely not believe it.

After Jin Changying announced the prescription, Jin Yuanjun found that it was the one she threw away earlier, and he would regret not falling. At this time, wait until Jin Changying does the same thing to her next time, Jin Yuanjun The probability of believing her is much higher.

After that, Jin Changying can gain the trust of Mr. Jin Yuan step by step.

After hearing Jin Changying's words, Zitang's eyes sparkled, she couldn't help giving Jin Changying a thumbs up, and boasted without hesitation: "The county lord is brilliant! The slaves didn't even think of this idea!"

"This is what Miss Ben thought of for a long time. If you let me think about it casually, it's okay!" Jin Changying proudly showed off.

That night, the couple returned to the station room and were about to take a rest when they saw a note in the corner of the wall.

Seeing this, Mr. Jin Yuan stepped forward to pick up the note, opened the note, and Mr. Jin saw something densely written on it. Mr. Jin Yuan took a closer look, but found that it was all in the name of drugs. Obviously, this is a prescription, and in the lower right corner, there are four characters of Yang Linjushi written in the dragon and the phoenix dance.

"What?" Jun Jin frowned, and he was about to throw away the prescription rather casually.

"Ma'am, what's the matter?" Seeing Jin Yuanjun standing there alone, Fu Bingqing couldn't help asking.

"I don't know who is playing a prank here. He put a prescription here and said it can cure the plague." Jin Yuanjun sneered and handed the note in his hand to Fu Bingqing.

Fu Bingqing took the note, looked at the densely packed words on the top, and was also a little suspicious. He looked at Jin Yuanjun and said, "Why is this thing here? Who sent it?"

"I don't know, I saw it here just now, could it be the real prescription for curing the plague?" Jin Yuanjun pondered for a moment, then guessed: "Could it be that it is His Highness?"

"Your Highness?" Fu Bingqing's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.

(End of this chapter)