The figures of the palace people leaving in a hurry quickly disappeared into the forest.

The wind swept past, the branches made a rustling sound, and the surroundings returned to a quiet one.

"My lord thinks that the eldest prince is really sick? I just had a chat with the eldest concubine..." Daiyu elongated her voice, and she was very clear about what she had to say.

Could it be that the Great Concubine attacked directly as soon as she returned?This speed is too fast.

"It's hard to say." Shui Rong put his arms around Daiyu's shoulders, led her towards him, and lowered his head.

"My eldest brother has always been scheming. This time the eighth brother fainted. If he also faints, the situation may be reversed."

Now there are many rumors outside that the eighth prince will harm others instead of himself.

But if the eldest prince fell down following an inexplicable one, then from the obvious point of view, the beneficiary would be King Beijing Jing.

The suspect will also be Prince Jing.

Daiyu quickly figured out the key point, buried her face in Shui Rong's arms, and said jokingly: "Then the prince might as well be 'sick' together, so that outsiders can't figure it out."

"That's impossible." Shui Rong shook his head and chuckled, reaching out to rub the side of the ear of the person in his arms.The big golden characters fell down.

If I pretend to be sick, it will be rumored that the old injury has relapsed

The other party took this step very well.

"Look inside first. If the parrot isn't there, we'll go back." Shui Rong led Daiyu around a corner, heading into the forest.

The road around was not far away, and as we walked, we were getting closer to the palace, and other human voices could be heard indistinctly.

"Once the eighth prince fell, the eldest prince also fell ill."

"It's too coincidental. I didn't say it. The timing is too good."

"Who knows. I heard that I couldn't afford it, so the imperial physicians were called."

When the faint voice came, Daiyu couldn't hear it very clearly, but the heart words were able to elicit everyone's thoughts very well.

Things are getting more and more complicated this time, we still have to wait and see

Presumably both parties have shot

Spread the news, so that everyone thinks it is the hands of King Beijing Jing

Xinyu in the last row hopped happily and slipped past her eyes, which Daiyu saw clearly.

Her slender eyebrows were raised, and she pulled her water-soluble sleeves to make people bow their heads, leaning into his ear and whispering: "Someone outside is trying to tarnish the reputation of the prince."

It seems that the news was really released by the eldest prince, and it was to direct the disaster to King Jing of Beijing.

Shui Rong nodded calmly, glanced outside, and remembered the person in his eyes, "We will solve it together at that time."

He was about to leave with Daiyu in his arms, when there was a trembling of the treetops, followed by a super loud announcement.

"The king of Beijing has arrived—the king of Beijing has arrived at Ga—"

A resembling shout sounded, and the hearts of those chatting privately outside were startled, and they immediately knelt down and saluted.

"Please be safe, Your Majesty."

"My lord is safe."

Several people quickly lowered their heads and knelt on the ground, not daring to raise their heads to make unnecessary movements.

In his mind, he quickly thought about what he said just now, and whether there was any content that angered the prince.

How did you meet the prince here?

being caught

I just need to find a way to get rid of it.

Heart words are crawling all over the ground.

After the notification sounded, there was no other movement.The wind blows and blows the blades of grass, whistling and rolling out small whirlpools.

When the person kneeling below sensed something was wrong and raised his eyes tremblingly, he realized that there was nothing in front of him.

Let alone the King of Jingjing, there is not even a single figure.

"Crash."

The noise in the treetops sounded again, causing people to look up, and saw red wings protruding from the green leaves.

A parrot poked its head out from inside, looking around with round eyes.

"It's just a starling!"

"I thought it was really the prince who came."

"There are still parrots here?"

Those present did not recognize the parrot, and stood up after being relieved.

"Whatever it is, it's intended to scare people." The man in black long clothes suddenly calmed down, and became angry after a false alarm.

He grabbed a handful of stones from the ground and was about to throw them at the treetops.

Before the stone was swung out, there was another sound in the woods.

This time, it was the sound of steady footsteps, which made people involuntarily turn their attention away.

The handsome eyebrows, handsome facial features, and the court clothes symbolizing the King of Beijing are shining brightly in the light.

Shui Rong slowly walked out of the forest.

The stones fell from the man's hands one by one, crackling and smashing on his own head.

Surprise, joy, and shock kept hitting their minds one after another.

This is even greater than the deterrence that appeared for the first time, and it made people unable to react for a while.

"Melon seeds." Shui Rong stretched out his arms towards the treetops, and called softly as a signal.

The parrot flapped its flaming red wings and landed on his wrist, quacked a few times innocently, and looked dumbfounded.

"My lord." "Greetings to my lord."

The greetings sounded again and again, and the people outside knelt on the ground again with a plop.

At first, they were still thinking about how to get rid of it, but now that King Beijing Jing really appeared, the momentum alone crushed them.

It makes people unable to resist at all, and can only tremble in their hearts.

Shui Rong glanced at them, and his eyes stopped on the last one for a while, and when he saw the latter was breaking out in cold sweat, he turned and went into the forest without saying a word.

He didn't dare to make a sound in the back, only the heartbeat was beating rapidly.

Could this starling belong to King Jingjing?

Did the prince hear anything?

I always feel that the King of Beijing is looking at me. Could it be that I have been exposed?

Daiyu took a few glances at the big characters, and took the parrot back from Shui Rong's hand.

"Next time, don't fly around, and be careful not to be caught by the bad guys." She tapped the parrot's feather crown and carefully protected it, "Go back and feed you melon seeds."

"Melon seeds, melon seeds!" The parrot fluttered its wings and squatted obediently.

Daiyu casually followed its feathers forward, turned her head and whispered to Shui Rong: "Should we make further preparations? The eldest prince has already sent someone to spread the news."

"Then let's spread the news." Shui Rong continued, planning flashed in his mind, eyes slightly closed and he opened his mouth.

"Let people intensify the rumors that the King of Beijing murdered the eldest prince."

Daiyu raised the corners of her lips and gave Shui Rong an approving look.

When the two returned to the hall, the news that the queen had summoned the imperial physician had not yet spread.It's just that there are people guarding the main hall, and no one is allowed to see it.

The Eighth Prince was still unconscious.

On the contrary, the news that the First Prince fell ill was widely circulated.

As Shui Rong's pushing hands ended, things got out of hand immediately.

"It's out of control, it's been spread too much." The head of the Zhou family was pacing back and forth in front of the bed.

Even after sending everyone out, the voice was still cautiously kept low.

"There are too many people who say that it is the king of Beijing Jing who did it, but it makes people feel that something is wrong."

The answering voice was uploaded from the couch: "I didn't specifically tell you to take your time. According to the deployment, there should be no mistakes."

"It was indeed as ordered, but somehow it got out of control." The Patriarch of the Zhou family wrinkled his forehead and heart, even though he deliberately suppressed it, the speed was still a bit faster.

The recent situation has been unfavorable to the Zhou family, and today's arrangements have fallen short.

This incident has been going on until now, and the more quiet and unremarkable Jinshang is, the more frightening it is.

As soon as he turned around and sat down, he couldn't help sighing, and spit out the words lingering in his throat, "When Shui Chun wanted to make a move, he should stop him directly."

Who would have thought that the Eighth Prince would bite off the fruit in one bite.

He has been pampered too much and he can no longer estimate the consequences.

"Failing once is not necessarily a bad thing, there are still many opportunities to take advantage of." A gentle voice came from the couch.

Even if you hear bad news, your voice is calm, making people feel at ease.

Patriarch Zhou's tone slowed down, and he changed the subject in a drawn-out tone: "Even Luo Luotu has rebelled, and the foreign race is really unreliable."

If the second plan is followed, it is still possible to realize it.

It's just that Luo Luotu turned against him directly, as if he was playing tricks on them, and now all his previous efforts have been wasted.

The First Prince didn't answer this time, he just coughed a few times, and the sound came from the couch.

The Patriarch of the Zhou family didn't want to say much, so he poured a cup of warm tea and lifted the curtain to pass it over.

The eldest prince's face was revealed behind the curtain.

His gentle face was covered with paleness, and his lips had also lost their blood color. It looked like his body was indeed damaged.

It became like this in just a short period of time, which is too different from before.

"Your Highness is really all right? Is the medicine going to go wrong?" The Patriarch of the Zhou family hesitated for a while before opening his mouth cautiously.

It was said before that medicine is used to achieve the effect of illness, so that the eighth prince's fainting and this incident can be pushed to King Beijing.

It's just that the effect of the medicine was shown so realistically that the Patriarch of the Zhou family was terrified.

It is common for the Eighth Prince to cause accidents.

But if something happens to the eldest prince, the Zhou family will follow along to the end.

The eldest prince shook his head, coughed again, half-supported his body, and was about to speak, before turning his gaze to the door in the next moment.

The Patriarch of the Zhou family followed him, furrowing his brows, for fear that the Eighth Prince would appear outside the door.

After knocking generously on the door as a gesture, the outsider pushed the door open with a "squeak".

The Great Concubine walked in with her belly out of the way.

"Why are you here? Didn't you tell you to rest in the house?"

"I heard that His Highness is unwell, and my concubine asked someone to make ginseng soup and bring it here." The empress raised the wooden box in her hand, her face was full of worry and kindness.

The First Prince nodded slightly, and motioned to put them all on the table, "You don't have to come out if you have nothing to do, and you don't have to do extra things."

Xu Shi felt that this sentence was too stiff, and Mizusawa added another sentence: "You are pregnant now, just take good care of your body."

The eldest concubine lowered her head and saluted, but before she could say anything more, she was helped back by the summoned palace people.

"The imperial concubine also has intentions." The Patriarch of the Zhou family brought the ginseng soup to Shui Ze and placed it in front of the couch.

"The effect of the medicine may be too much, just to make up for it."

The eldest prince didn't answer, picked up the ginseng soup and looked at it, then took out a silver needle from his waist, put it in it and tried it.

The Patriarch of the Zhou family fell silent, quietly watching the scene in front of him, countless guesses swirled in his mind.

The First Prince was too suspicious and too cautious.For the Zhou family, it was a good thing and a bad thing.

The silver needles in the soup did not change.

Mizusawa naturally put away the silver needle, picked up the spoon at the side and tasted it, and continued to think about the next train of thought.

The Great Concubine was sent back to her own yard by the palace servants.

She waved back the palace man, walked to the window and sat down step by step, slowly stroking her pregnant belly.

His eyes wandered endlessly, and his pupils lost focus for a while.

When she looked back, the Great Concubine swept over the desserts on the table, and silently touched the spoon.

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