Use a substitute on your wedding night to scatter the ashes of your entire family

Qiao Shun had no idea that Emperor Jingzhang had already imagined an assassination plot in his mind. He stroked his beard and said to the girl beside him, "Girl, see? The Nine-Turn Soul-Restoring Needle is all about speed. Do this and that, and then do that again. Before the patient can react, the acupuncture technique will be complete."

Qiao Shun pulled out the needle from Ling Ji's left arm, then slowed down and did it again.

Everyone in the hall couldn't help but tremble in their mouths. My goodness, they are using the prince's body as a teaching material.

And in front of the guy's face.

No one dared to speak, because this was the Miracle Doctor Qiao.

Ling Ji's eyes widened.

The queen coughed lightly as a reminder.

Qiao Shun didn't care and pulled out the needle he had just inserted, and asked his granddaughter to do it again.

That girl was also very brave. Before Emperor Jingzhang and the Empress could stop her, she finished the needle in a few strokes.

The queen rubbed her head, and seeing that the prince was not that upset, she did not scold him: "Ji'er, how are you?"

Ling Ji felt it again and said, "I am fine now. I am not in pain or uncomfortable anymore."

Emperor Jingzhang took a deep breath and said, "Dr. Qiao, how many more times do you want to inject me? When can you take out the needle?"

"You can do it right now. Girl, look carefully, it's still about fast."

The palace maids and eunuchs in the Eastern Palace were shaking with fear, thinking, Great Ancestor Qiao, could you please stop using the crown prince to teach your granddaughter?

"How long will the discomfort last after it is removed?" Ling Ji did not ask Qiao Shun, but asked his granddaughter.

"Give an injection once a day for ten days. After ten days, the disease can be completely eradicated." The little girl's voice was also nice.

Ling Ji was overjoyed: "Thank you, doctor, and thank you, young lady. Father, please let them stay in the East Palace."

What else could he do? Emperor Jingzhang’s face darkened and he hummed coldly.

The queen gritted her teeth and thought to herself, he is a miracle doctor, so what's the point of bringing a girl into the palace? Is he trying to turn a wild chicken into a phoenix? What nonsense!

But considering that the miracle doctor had just cured the prince, he didn't say it out loud, but there was a hint of disgust in his eyes.

The queen thought that the girl was trying to marry into a rich family, but in fact, the girl didn't even look at the prince's face. She was not interested in him, but was a little interested in his injured arm.

If possible, she would like to have it a few more times.

It's rare to see a living person being tortured like this.

Qiao Shun looked at Ling Ji, then at Emperor Jingzhang a few more times, and moved his lips, as if to say, "I have something to say, Your Majesty, please ask me what I think."

Emperor Jingzhang sent everyone out: "Divine Doctor Qiao, do you have something to say?"

Qiao Shun glanced at the prince and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Godly doctor, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"Your Highness was poisoned by a snake. In the absence of an antidote, scraping the bones to treat the poison was the only way to save his life. The imperial doctors did nothing wrong, but because of the scraping of the bones to treat the poison, some of the poison entered the blood vessels. I'm afraid that Your Highness's hand will never recover as before."

Ling Ji's face changed drastically, and he grabbed Qiao Shun by the collar: "What did you say? I will be disabled! I am the prince, how can I be disabled!"

Qiao Shun didn't say anything, but frowned as he looked at the wrinkled collar of his clothes.

Emperor Jingzhang shouted, "Let go, what a shame! Doctor Qiao, how far will this go? Is there any other way?"

Qiao Shun: "I will do my best."

My full strength is useless, you pervert, you violent jerk. If I don’t cure you to a cripple, I’m not a miracle doctor.

When the Queen heard this, she felt dizzy. If the Crown Princess hadn't been there to support her, she would have probably fainted by now.

Emperor Jingzhang looked unhappy. He knew that the prince was not smart and unsatisfactory, but he was the prince he had appointed and the son he had personally taught for more than ten years.

He was unwilling to admit that he had been wrong.

The queen was sent back to her own Huaqing Palace.

At that time, the third prince Ling Yao heard that a miracle doctor had been announced and wanted to go to the palace to take a look, but he was stopped at the gate of the East Palace.

There was no other choice, so Ling Yao had to come to Huaqing Palace.

Seeing the pale queen being helped in by a palace maid, Ling Yao hurried forward to take the hand from the maid: "Mother, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad? How is my brother, the crown prince? I just heard that someone has revealed the list. Is my brother's hand okay?"

When the Queen heard Ling Yao say this, her face suddenly turned gloomy. With a crisp sound, a solid slap landed on Ling Yao's face.

Seeing this, the palace maids and eunuchs all retreated.

Ling Yao covered his swollen face in disbelief and looked at the queen: "Mother, what did I do wrong? Why did you hit me?"

The queen sneered, looked at her youngest son, and slowly said, "Your eldest brother's hand may be disabled. Are you happy?"

"Mother, what are you talking about? How could this happen to the Crown Prince's hand? Didn't the imperial physician already scrape his bones to cure the poison? Today there will be another miracle doctor named."

The Queen pointed at Ling Yao's forehead, her whole body trembling, and suddenly said sternly: "Tell me, did you find that assassin? How could a scholar like him get the snake venom from Zhao State? Did you give it to him? You want to kill your elder brother so that you can legitimately ascend to the position of Crown Prince, right? Have you always been jealous of your elder brother?"

Ling Yao knelt down with tears rolling down his cheeks: "Is this what your mother thinks of you?"

"Isn't it? Whenever I asked you to help your elder brother more, you always looked impatient. You have looked down on your elder brother since you were a child. You think he is not smart enough to be the crown prince. It's just that he was born a few years earlier than you, and you are unwilling to accept it."

"When Ji'er was assassinated, other brothers and sisters came to him insincerely to show concern and watch his fun. I don't care, because they are not my biological sons anyway. But you, why did you join them in the fun! Don't think I can't see the gloating look in your eyes!"

The Queen's deputy approached Ling Yao and said word by word: "Your grandfather and I saw it all. Do you think you hid it well? Oh, Ling Yao, you are too ambitious. This thing is not yours. Why do you want it?"

Ling Yao stood up, tears streaming down his face, and shouted, "Ling Ji is your son, so I am not! Why do you and grandfather only have eyes for him? He is stupid, selfish, and vicious. How can I be inferior to him? Why can I only be a chess piece in your eyes? Why, why!"

"Pa!" The Queen slapped Ling Yao's face hard again, "Because you are not qualified! Ling Yao, you are not the eldest, so you are not qualified to take that position! When you were born, I proposed to the Emperor that we give you the name 'Minister', and you can only be a minister forever, but your father did not do that!"

"Just because of his reluctance, you have thoughts that you shouldn't have. Ling Yao, cover your heart and ask yourself, are you worthy of this name?"

Ling Yao wiped away his tears fiercely, with only determination in his eyes. Without saying another word, he turned and left.

The palace was very cold in the twelfth lunar month, but not as cold as his heart, which was gradually growing colder.

After returning to the Third Prince's Mansion, Ling Yao called his chief guard and gave him instructions in a low voice.

The captain of the guards was terrified, with beads of cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, but he saw a hint of viciousness on the face of the third prince.