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Doctor Fang was embarrassed: "Your Majesty, Doctor Qiao is elusive and no one can find him. The first time someone saw him was half a year ago in Youzhou."

"Father, please kill me. I can't bear it, Father..." The hall was filled with Ling Ji's roar.

"You imperial doctors will take turns guarding the prince these few days. You are not allowed to leave."

"Yes."

After Emperor Jingzhang gave the order, he couldn't stand the howling anymore, so he expressed a few words of fatherly love and left.

After leaving the Eastern Palace, he could still hear the prince's cry. Emperor Jingzhang thought about the prince with tears and snot streaming down his face, and whom he had appointed with his own decree, and he felt disappointed.

For the first time, I wondered whether it was a mistake to make Ling Ji the crown prince.

The thought of exiling Hu Zhenfang is whether it is too much.

He has more than one son, the prince, he also has five other sons.

Emperor Jingzhang tried his best to suppress the truth of the crown prince's assassination, but the truth was quietly spread by word of mouth among the people of Shengjing City.

When the third prince Ling Yao heard the news, he laughed uncontrollably and even cried.

But as he was laughing, his eyes suddenly widened in anger, and he swept everything on the table to the ground: "Father is really partial, partial!"

Why, why no matter how well he did, his father, mother and grandfather couldn't see it, why he could only be a subject just because he was born three years later than that stupid and vicious prince.

Three days ago, a young man with a black scarf and a mask appeared quietly in the Third Prince's mansion.

Ling Yao was shocked and was about to shout for help, but the masked man chuckled, slapped the knife on his desk, and sat down across from him. "Your Highness the Third Prince, do you want to try to see whether your guards come faster or the knife in my hand reaches your neck faster?"

"You, who are you and what are you going to do?" Ling Yao was so scared that his face turned pale. His Third Prince's Mansion was not so easy to break into, but this person was able to avoid the heavy guards and come to him, which showed that his martial arts skills should not be underestimated.

The masked man raised his eyelids and glanced at Ling Yao: "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I have a story to tell His Royal Highness the Third Prince."

Who the hell wants to listen to your story?

The masked man didn't wait for Ling Yao to hear whether he was willing to listen or not, and told him the ridiculous thing the prince had done half a year ago, and told him that the scholar named Mo Yu was now working in the tavern that the prince often visited.

"What do you mean?" Ling Yao swallowed and spoke with difficulty.

"Your Highness the Third Prince is also the legitimate son. The Crown Prince has done so many evil things. It is unfortunate for the world that such a person is still the crown prince. I feel sorry for Your Highness."

"No." Ling Yao refused flatly, "There are countless masters around the prince. Even if they can injure him, they can never kill him. Moreover, a scholar, even if he pretends to be a waiter serving food, can't kill the prince."

The man took a bottle of snake venom and slapped it in front of him: "So, to use it, you only need to scratch a little bit of the flesh. Mo Yu is eager for revenge, but he has nothing to use."

"Your Highness does not need to show up in person. Even if Mo Yu is arrested, he cannot be used to support Your Highness. What is Your Highness afraid of? Could it be that the legitimate prince has no interest in that position?"

"Then why don't you give the poison to Mo Yu?"

The masked man chuckled and took back the porcelain bottle of snake venom. "Since Your Highness is hesitant, I have overestimated Your Highness's determination. It seems that Your Highness has no intention of taking that position. Farewell."

The masked man turned and walked away.

"Wait a moment." Ling Yao called him without thinking.

The string in his mind that always wanted to replace the prince finally took over. He walked up to the masked man and took the snake venom from his hand.

What he didn't expect was that when the chief clerk beside him gave the poison to Mo Yu, he didn't even think about it. Not only did he take it immediately, he also put some poison in a fish bag and stuffed it into his teeth in front of the chief clerk.

He turned out to be a madman who risked his life, Ling Yao was very satisfied.

He thought it would be foolproof.

He was wrong after all.

The guard advised: "Your Highness, the Crown Prince has been assassinated. You'd better go to the palace to visit him immediately. The other princes have already gone. You are the Crown Prince's brother. It would be bad if you don't go."

Ling Yao took a deep breath. Of course he had to go. He wanted to see how heartbroken his mother and grandfather were.

In this world, except for my father who is the manipulator, everyone else is a pawn. How can one be nobler than anyone else?

"Change clothes for this prince."

The prince in the East Palace was in so much pain that he couldn't sleep for the past few days and looked increasingly haggard.

Everyone in the East Palace, from the Crown Princess to the eunuchs and palace maids, was terrified, fearing that if they were not careful, they would become the punching bag of the violent Crown Prince.

Emperor Jingzhang even posted an imperial decree to seek famous doctors, offering a reward of 1,000 taels of gold to anyone who could relieve the prince's pain.

Unfortunately, half a day passed and many people came to see the result, but no one came to reveal the result.

Are you kidding? He is the prince. If he fails to achieve the effect the royal family wants, he will lose his head.

Forget it, let the prince suffer like this.

Li Shuangwan in Prince Heng's mansion knew that Luo Luo was an excellent doctor and should be able to relieve the prince's pain.

But what Ling Ji did was not something he could do alone, and Luo Luo's injuries hadn't healed yet, so there was no need to do that.

Just let him suffer the pain, and don't let him be scared by the pain. Then he won't know how the owner of the blood on his hands felt.

Li Shuangwan couldn't help but think of another thing. It had been almost ten days, and he didn't know whether the manager of General He's mansion had found the military documents and whether he could bring back those volumes of military records.

Did the secret guards sent by my grandfather protect them?

……

The people Gu Xingyan gave her have been looking for shops and businesses to do in various places. As long as these shops are established, they will cannibalize his secret industries bit by bit, starting from Shengjing, then to various places in Beijin, and even to Jiuzhou.

In a few years, all the properties under his name will be swallowed up completely.

Most of Ling Heng's affairs could not be made public, so Li Shuangwan was not worried that Gu Xingyan's people could not do it.

The most important strategy is to get rid of that person first.

Ou Jianglin was extremely efficient. Within two days, he had bought several houses that were two streets away from Prince Heng's Palace.

He also ordered people to connect these courtyards, which became the temporary residence of Gu Xingyan and others. A plaque was hung on it: Gu Mansion.

From the outside, this house is very far away from Prince Heng's Mansion. Even if you ride a horse, it will take a quarter of an hour to get there. But in fact, if you walk past the house in the dark, it will only take two leaps.

In the study

Shu Wenbo: "Ninth brother, our people found out that Ling Heng had already started to attack the fifth prince Ling Yan. He thought it was Ling Yan who attacked Miss Li."

Ou Jianglin propped his chin up with his hand. "Ling Yan's grandfather, Wan Liming, was the Minister of Personnel. In the past few years, he received a lot of bribes from officials during the performance evaluations, and most of the money went into Ling Yan's pocket."

Shu Wenbo nodded: "Yes, Ling Heng has collected a lot of evidence."

"What about Ling Yan? How did he react?" Gu Xingyan asked.