The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

Lord He has often asked the assistant physician for help.

But the assistant doctor just didn't want to see the patient.

He also made threats, and as a result, the assistant physician wanted to go to the palace to bid farewell to the emperor, saying that he was forced to the point of having his blood boiling and he looked unwell. He didn't know when his legs kicked out, and he didn't have time to say goodbye to the emperor, so he died early.

It's worth it!

If he was charged with the crime of forcing the assistant doctor to death, would the emperor forgive him?

Therefore, Lord He could only swallow his anger.

Except for the assistant physician, he had invited all other doctors in the capital, but none of them could help but keep his wife and daughter in suspense, but the condition just wouldn't get better!

The money spent on medicine every day was really huge, which made him feel distressed.

The most infuriating thing is that the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion, which was engaged to Miss He, repeatedly expressed the idea of ​​canceling the engagement after sending people to visit her.

It’s impossible, absolutely impossible to realize their beautiful dream!

Lord He is in a very bad temper now.

"I heard that the Red Deer incident was caused by His Royal Highness Prince Jin in the beginning. It would be a bit unreasonable for His Royal Highness to say that he didn't know, right?"

"Because of this king?"

Zhou Shiyue asked again, then turned around and walked slowly towards Lord He.

He walked towards me step by step, bringing a strong sense of oppression.

Lord He wanted to retreat, but he felt that doing so would be too cowardly.

What if the emperor gets angry when he sees that he, a member of the Ministry of War, is so cowardly?

So, Lord He stood firm.

Every time Zhou Shiyue took a step, he would ask him a question.

"Did the king ask them to come to the capital?"

"Did the king ask them to go to Weiming Mountain?"

"During the period of mourning, was it the King who allowed them to go hunting and revel in their love?"

"Is it the red muntjac that I hunted?"

"Should I ask them to take the red muntjac back and eat it quickly?"

Lord He had cold sweat on his back.

He is awake.

Just now he was thinking of someone telling him that the reason why the assistant doctor was unwilling to visit the He family was because Miss He had offended Lu Zhaoling.

And Lu Zhaoling is the fiancée of Prince Jin, so when Lord He saw Prince Jin being arrogant in front of the palace just now, he got angry and blurted out those words.

Now he was sober and was speechless after being questioned by King Jin.

"Or do you think, Lord He, that my advice to them not to eat red muntjacs has aroused their rebelliousness?"

"I said don't eat it, but now they are all thinking, I want to eat it, I want to eat it!"

"Master He, is this caused by me?"

When he asked this question, King Jin had already walked in front of him.

Even Lord Chen felt that Prince Jin seemed to be about to hit Lord He.

Tsk, Lord He is sweating, he is sweating!

Lord Chen blinked and looked at Lord He.

"Prince Jin."

The emperor cried out.

Even he felt that the Prince of Jin was likely going to hit someone.

He was still struggling for a moment. Should he let the Prince of Jin take action and then be charged with immorality in front of the palace and assaulting an imperial official? Or should he persuade him to stop and avoid making a fool of himself in the court?

As King Jin shouted this, he suddenly raised his foot.

"!"

Lord He stepped back suddenly, but was tripped by something and fell to the ground.

At this time, Prince Jin leisurely put his feet down and patted the hem of his robe.

"My old legs are a little sore, let me stretch them. Hey, Mr. He, we can just argue, but why are you sitting on the ground?"

He looked at Lord He in surprise.

All the civil and military officials in the court were silent.

Lord Chen lowered his head and tried to suppress his laughter.

The prince is eight years old! No, five years old, no more!

Lord He's face turned red.

The emperor leaned his head and wanted to leave. He was so tired.

The Prince of Jin was so naughty when he was a child. Now he has only grown in height but not in intelligence?

"Ayue!" He angrily called the King of Jin's name again, "Don't make trouble!"

Seriously! It's time to go to court!

Prince Jin spread his hands and said, "Brother, this is none of my business. Tell me, why is Lord He so unstable?"

"Is this still qualified for a position in the Ministry of War?"

Lord He's expression changed again.

The King of Jin is so cruel. He wants to remove him from his official position.

Lord He quickly got up and stood up straight.

"Your Majesty, I just couldn't stand still for a moment."

"Lord He is so weak?" King Jin was surprised, "This broken leg won't work."

Unlike him, his legs are in perfect condition.

Lord He clenched his teeth.

Can he just stop talking?

"I heard that Madam He and Miss He were dying, so it's not surprising that Lord He was heartbroken and depressed." Prince Jin said again.

"Your Highness," Prime Minister Shen spoke at this time, "In fact, regarding the tragic death of Young Master Jiangnan, people outside do have many speculations about Your Highness."

As soon as Prime Minister Shen opened his mouth, many people felt the smell of gunpowder quietly spreading.

"Your Highness represents the royal family. If people speculate too much and ruin his reputation, the emperor will surely be unhappy."

The emperor quickly followed up, "Yes, yes, yes, Ayue, you explained last time that your father had told you in a dream that there was something strange happening in Weiming Mountain. The red muntjac might have eaten some poisonous grass and was poisoned, and the smell was terrible."

"But I have already sent people from the Yingtian Observatory to investigate for several days, but they haven't found anything."

"If the red muntjac has a bad smell, it should have a bad smell after being cooked. How could those Jiangnan boys eat it? Since they ate it and finished it, doesn't it mean that the meat of the red muntjac is still extremely fragrant?"

"Then the reasons you gave before are somewhat contradictory."

The emperor continued, "I am not doubting it, but everyone must want to know clearly. Lord Lin, don't you agree?"

Prime Minister Shen added, "If you say that the smell of the meat is covered by adding herbs and seasonings, that doesn't make sense. After all, before the chef cooked it, there was nothing to cover the smell of the raw meat."

"Also, Lord Lin said that those young masters killed the red muntjac themselves. During the killing process, more blood flowed and more raw meat was touched. If there was a strange smell, they should have smelled it clearly at that time. Why would they send it to the chef for cooking?"

Prime Minister Shen looked at Lin Rong.

"So, can the results of Lord Lin's interrogation of the cook be verified? Could it be that the cook is making up nonsense in order to clear himself of the charges? After all, those young masters are dead, and there is no evidence to prove it."

After the Emperor and Prime Minister Shen said this, many ministers in the hall nodded and agreed.

"Yes, if the red muntjac really had a strange smell, it would have been smelled when it was slaughtered. Those young masters would definitely not dare to eat it."

"Besides, Young Marquis Zhou had vomiting and diarrhea before, so they naturally want to smell it more carefully."

"So the confession submitted by Lord Lin is not correct."

For a moment, everyone was talking about it, standing on Prime Minister Shen's side and questioning the cook's confession.

He also questioned the reason why the King of Jin dissuaded the young Marquis Zhou from eating the red muntjac.

Prime Minister Shen added, "Your Majesty, I heard that the person who first proposed that red muntjacs should not be eaten at Weiming Mountain was actually Miss Lu Zhaoling."