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"Master Geng, do you really think there's a problem with Ren Zhi Yuan?" Nalan Ronglang was wearing a plain brocade robe, which initially made his complexion look warm and jade-like, but at the moment, he was frowning, and had a look of disbelief.

The grade of the original judgement of the Grand Hospital wasn't too high. However, he had the safety of the royalty with him, especially the trust of the Emperor. Naturally, he couldn't be careless.

Geng Qing calmly replied, "There's at least a seventy percent chance of success."

Nalan Ronglang wandered around for a while, as if he had made a great decision. "Find a few old doctors, give royal father a clinic!"

After thinking for a moment, he said to the person beside him: "That's right, make a trip to the King Xuan Palace and invite Doctor Luoxue as well! Master Geng, Luoxue is a disciple of the Godly Doctor, now that he is no longer here, I feel that it would be safer to invite Doctor Luo over, I wonder what Master Geng thinks? "

Geng Qing naturally had no objections, and very quickly, Yue Luoxue was invited to the old emperor's side to check her pulse along with the other doctors. She discovered that the old emperor's body was even worse than he had imagined.

However, when they checked the herbs, they didn't find anything. Instead, it was Yue Luoxue who picked up a thin stalk of grass among the dregs and asked an old imperial physician beside him, "Imperial Physician Fang, what is this? Why does it look so strange?"

The old imperial physician looked at her for a long time before suddenly saying, "I know, this subject knows!"

It turned out that the medicinal herb was from the desert as well. When mixed with other medicinal herbs, it seemed to have no problems, but it could make a person's body weak. In the end, it would slowly deplete its essence and die.

It had taken Ren Zhiyuan more than ten years to climb from a lowly imperial physician to a magistrate. However, it only took half a day for him to be sentenced to become a prisoner in the hospital. When the Board of Justice sent people to capture him, he was packing up his money and bringing his family out to hide.

Geng Qing's eyes were sharp, without a shred of sympathy: "Master Ren, let's go."

Ren Zhiyuan closed his eyes in despair, not forgetting to secretly gesture to his eldest son who was already an adult. The emperor's body had already been hollowed out, so even the deities of the Great Firmament would not be able to escape.

There was no way to snatch the old emperor back from the gates of hell. Ren Zhiyuan did everything according to the crown prince's instructions. As long as the crown prince was willing to help, there was always room for manoeuvre. He … He refused to resign himself to fate!

Ren Zhiyuan's eldest son understood in his heart and ordered his men to prepare their horses before rushing towards the Eastern Palace. Unexpectedly, he got a close door!

Nalan Rongjun wasn't an idiot, how would he dare to be associated with Ren Zhiyuan right now? Murdering the emperor was a grave offense, if people found out that he was the mastermind, let alone protecting his position as the crown prince, it would be hard to say if he could even keep his life.

Ren Zhiyuan, who was locked in the prison, stared anxiously in the direction of the main door, hoping that someone from the Eastern Palace would come and rescue him. However, in the end, his hopes came and it was not good news.

"Master Yan, you have to save me, Master Yan!" When Ren Zhiyuan saw Yan Zhilin come into the prison, his eyes lit up. He grabbed Yan Zhilin's clothes tightly with both hands as a pleading expression appeared on his face.

Yan Zhilin looked down on him from above and kicked him over. Ren Zhiyuan staggered and fell to the ground. He looked at Yan Zhilin in disbelief. He … Weren't you being polite to me in the past?

Yan Zhilin's voice was cold as well, "Ren Zhi Yuan, if I were you, I would have taken on the crime of murdering the monarch all by myself right now!"

Ren Zhiyuan could not help but shudder. Was the crown prince giving up on him? He then spoke with a trembling voice, "Where is the Crown Prince? I want to see him!"

"Meet the crown prince?" Yan Zhilin coldly snorted, "The crown prince's prince has already been harmed miserably by you, you still want to implicate him?"

Ren Zhiyuan muttered to himself, "It's all because the prince asked me to do this, it's all because of him!"

Yan Zhilin saw that he did not know what was good for him and reminded him: "If you admit to this crime, prince can help you save a family. If you are a mad dog who recklessly bites, don't blame us for being merciless! "

Ren Zhiyuan's eyes widened in fear. He still had his family …

Seeing that Ren Zhi Yuan had already begun to waver, Yan Zhilin continued: "In the end, it was you who did it. Even if you gave away the prince, you still wouldn't be able to escape death. If you save the prince, you will be considered a great savior.

Ren Zhiyuan sat dispiritedly on the ground and did not say anything for a long while. He had no other choice now, and his face was expressionless as he spoke stiffly, "I know what to do. I hope that Crown Prince prince will keep his word."

Seeing that he had agreed, Yan Zhilin's expression relaxed a little, and patted his shoulder through the cell door: "prince has always broken his promise, you just need to take care of your own matters, don't worry about anything else."

After Yan Zhilin finished speaking, he gave Ren Zhiyuan a meaningful look before striding out of the cell. Looking at his back, Ren Zhiyuan closed his eyes in despair. It was over. Everything he had done before was all over!

When Yan Zhilin was negotiating with Ren Zhiyuan, the crown prince, who had not fully recovered from the poisoning, was also forcefully summoned into the Heart Nurturing Palace. Perhaps knowing the emperor's intentions, Nalan Rongjun specifically ordered someone to carry him on a stretcher, trying to look weak.

"Crown Prince, you're really my good son!" Nalan Jie's face was filled with anger as he suddenly threw a report at the crown prince's face! He still felt infuriated. He used the last bit of his strength to kick over the stretcher and the crown prince fell to the ground, his bones hurting from the impact.

The Crown Prince lied on the floor and raised his head, looking wronged. He spoke weakly, "Father is angry at me. What is it?"

"Why did you forget about it so quickly?" The emperor looked at the face that resembled his own and felt a wave of frustration. How could he give birth to such a scoundrel?

The Crown Prince was not stupid enough to admit defeat. He crawled on the floor and said with a trembling voice, "Please calm your anger royal father, please take care of your dragon body. Your son really doesn't know why!"

"Alright, alright, since you don't know about it, I'll let you know about it!" Take a look at what this is all about! " With that, Nalan Jie threw a slip of paper in front of the crown prince.

The Crown Prince opened his trembling hands. When he saw the words, he was shocked, but he knew that he could not admit it now. He denied it with all his might, "Father, I am being wrongly accused!"

"Good, good, you're still not admitting it! Eunuch Huang, bring me that traitor! " The Nalan Jie was extremely furious. He pointed at Nalan Rongjun flustered and exasperatedly, even his fingers were trembling.