At this point: "Mr. Jia, I just don't understand. Our prince rarely goes out on weekdays. Most of them study in the mansion. He has never done anything to bully men and women. Who is it with?" Forge such a great hatred? Do you insist on putting the prince to death? Not only did you make this plan painstakingly, but you even put poison on the weapon? "
Hearing Wang Dalong's description, Jia Quan couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. The status and identity of Konghe Zuojun are naturally clear to Jia Quan as a person. The other party actually used the waist card of Kong He Zuojun. The man behind the scenes was not only extremely capable, but he also really dared to make a big investment.
But in response to Wang Dalong's words, Jia Quan sneered and said, "You are a former imperial guard, so you should have heard of some things. A few days ago, our prince, in order to raise food for the victims of the Longyou and Shaanxi Second Roads, went to Wenzhou De Dian had a very unpleasant quarrel with several clan members. He used various means to force several clan members to agree to sell part of the grain at the official price."
"Those members of the clan who were forced to sell food probably hated our prince to the core. Also, when our prince had a conflict with Jing Zhaoyin over the refugees, you were also present. Because our prince, That Jing Zhaoyin was demoted, and the master behind him also hates our prince."
"Although our prince is young, our prince is not like other princes and clans. Apart from focusing on the throne, the only thing left is to make money. What our prince thinks in his heart is that this big Ordinary people of the Qi Dynasty. Those who are blocked from getting rich, how can they not hate our prince to the bone?"
Regarding the mastermind responsible for Huang Qiong's attack, Jia Quan actually had a rough target in mind. Although there is definitely not just one person who hates his master now. But those clans from the outer vassals, even if they were greedy and unwilling, would never have the guts to make such trouble in the capital.
What's more, those people were using the waistband of Konghe Zuojun. These people did not have the ability to get the waistband of Konghe Zuojun from the Dianqian Division. Not to mention them, it is impossible for ordinary princes, even the most favored King of Shu, to get the belt of Konghe Zuojun. After sending these, the identity of this person is already obvious.
After Jia Quan finished speaking, Wang Dalong also fell silent. He naturally knew what happened in Wende Hall that day. Among the guards selected from the frontier army, there were quite a few who worked in the palace. They were the life-and-death brothers he had formed as early as when he was in the frontier army. These people had already told him what happened in Wende Hall that day.
These bodyguards are different from those noble children who were born in Enmeng and only regarded bodyguards as a way to promotion. They were all promoted from the lower levels, so naturally they were much closer to the common people. To this day, he still remembers the happy words that the brother said after describing it, saying that the King of England was really happy and relieved the common people greatly.
But do those clans really have such great power? Can you get the belt of Control He Zuojun from the Palace Front Division? But these people didn't do it, so who could be the mastermind behind it? Thinking of the person behind Jing Zhaoyin, even though Wang Dalong was a person who was used to seeing life and death, he couldn't help but break out in cold sweats.
Just when the two of them were speechless, Doctor Li, who was rescuing Huang Qiong and Chen Yao, walked over with a melancholy look on his face. Seeing Doctor Li, who always had a calm expression no matter how big things happened, Jia Quan and Wang Dalong almost unanimously felt their hearts skip a beat. He quickly asked: "Mr. Li, how are the prince and his wife doing?"
"The external injuries on the prince's body don't matter. The wounds are not deep and the bones are not damaged. As long as he is raised for a while, there should be no problem. It's just that the poison he was poisoned is quite troublesome. I have seen it. They are very knowledgeable, but they have never been able to tell what kind of poison these people have put on their weapons."
"Although I have prepared several doses of antidote and poured it into the prince. But I am not sure whether it is right or not. There are different types of poisons, and their toxicity is naturally different, and the antidotes are even more different. . However, I feel that the poison in the prince’s body is more likely to be snake venom.”
"As for Mrs. Chen?" Mentioning Chen Yao, he sighed heavily: "Mrs. Chen was already three months pregnant, and it was not suitable for her to do strenuous exercise or be frightened. Now not only is the child not Keep it, I also suffered from heavy bleeding due to miscarriage."
"Furthermore, the several palms on the back have seriously injured the internal organs, and may even rupture. Now I have vomited out the medicine that I forced to drink, and the blood that I vomited and the blood from the abortion can't be healed even with acupuncture. I can't stop it. If I can't think of a way to stop it, I'm afraid it will be quite bad."
After hearing what Dr. Liu said, both of them were shocked. Especially Jia Quan, who had previously vowed that as long as Dr. Li took action, there would be no problem, he was even stunned. After Wang Dalong heard the news, he suddenly took out his sword and wiped it directly towards his neck.
"What are you doing? You are still here causing trouble at this time." Seeing Wang Dalong's move, Jia Quan quickly grabbed his hand and said angrily.
"Sir, as a bodyguard, Long failed to dissuade him at first and failed to stop his master from traveling. Then he failed to rush to help and failed to protect his master. The exhausted master and his wife were so seriously injured. If Long does not commit suicide and apologize, how will he have the face to face the world in the future? And What shame do you have to go see the prince and his wife?"
Hearing that Huang Qiong was not out of danger yet, and that Mrs. Chen was more likely to die, Wang Dalong was already very upset. On the one hand, he fell into extreme self-blame for failing to protect Huang Qiong and Chen Yao. On the one hand, it was also because even if Huang Qiong did not pursue the matter, the emperor would not be able to spare him. Rather than harming his brothers and family when the time comes, it would be better to die to thank the world.
"What time has it been now and you are still causing trouble here? You had no responsibility for this matter in the first place. Why did you commit suicide? If the prince knew that you despised your own life, could he spare you? Why don't you enter the palace immediately? , report this matter to the emperor and ask for help? Do you really want the prince to die? "
"Who else but you can go to the palace to ask for help now? If it is because of your thoughts that you delay the treatment of the prince and his wife, you are the real sin." Jia Quan's words were like a wake-up call, waking up all his thoughts. Wang Dalong wanted to die to apologize. This guy, who was already a little confused, bowed to Jia Quan and hurried into the palace to ask for help after he understood what was going on.
After Wang Dalong left, Jia Quan hurriedly pulled Dr. Li back to the outside of Huang Qiong's bedroom and said with a look of disbelief: "Mr. Li, can you tell me the truth? The injuries of the prince and his wife are really like this." Is it serious? Is it possible that you, a miracle doctor, have no way to save this person?"
"Speaking of Lao Jia, although I entered the palace later than you, during this period of time, you and I can be regarded as friends. When did I lie to you, let alone this is a major matter involving the life and death of the prince? Prince The trauma this time is really not too serious, the key is the poison."
"Your Highness has a high fever now and his face has turned black. It is obvious that he has been poisoned. Although I am good at both internal and external medicine, I am really not good at using poisons and detoxifying them. .Whether the antidotes I prepared will be effective depends on the prince's own destiny. As for myself, I really don't know what to do with it."
"Now we can only ask for help from Tai Hospital. There are many talents in Tai Hospital. I think there should still be detoxification experts. As for Mrs. Chen, the situation is much more dangerous than the prince. Although I used gold needles to prick the acupoints, I could barely The amount of bleeding has been reduced. But the situation is not generally pessimistic."
"Old Jia, you have stayed in the mansion much longer than me, and you still have some prestige. I suggest you let someone prepare for Mrs. Chen. Alas, our prince is such a good person, I really don't know That person is so cruel that he would be so cruel to him." At this point, Doctor Li let out a long sigh. As for what to prepare, he believed Jia Quan would understand.
"What?" Doctor Li's words made Jia Quan sit down on the chair immediately, and he didn't recover for a long time. Although the relationship between the King of England and Mrs. Chen was well concealed. But the relationship between the two people was not hidden from Jia Quan's eyes. He also knew how important this Mrs. Chen was to Huang Qiong.
If Mrs. Chen really died, he really didn't know what would happen to Huang Qiong after she woke up. He still has a certain understanding of Huang Qiong's character. A typical example of a circle on the outside and a square on the inside, otherwise he would not have an open conflict with Jing Zhaoyin, the prince standing behind him, for the sake of the refugees. Not to mention having so much unhappiness with those clans for the sake of the victims.
After hearing what he said, he saw Jia Quan sitting in a chair in a daze, even a little at a loss. Doctor Li sighed, patted his shoulder and said: "The only thing we can do now is to pray to God that my antidotes will work. As for the rest, the only thing we can do is wait."
"I came out just to tell you the true situation of the prince and his wife, so that you can be mentally prepared. There are thousands of people in the family, and one person is in charge. At this time, the house needs someone to support it. Also, Mrs. Chen's business needs to start. Let’s start preparations. The situation is urgent now, and I have to go back to take care of the prince, so I won’t say more to you.”
Looking at Dr. Li's leaving figure, Jia Quan, who always prided himself on being calm, was also in a state of confusion. Since he was a child, he believed that ghosts, ghosts, and gods were incompatible with him, so naturally he would not beg the gods and Buddhas in the sky to bless the prince, as Dr. Li said. His only hope now is that Wang Dalong, who went to the palace to ask for help, can bring back good news and invite an expert in detoxification.
"What? The King of England was actually assassinated by a group of unidentified people in the suburbs of the capital? Is he still in a coma? When did it happen? Tell me clearly right away? What do you guards do? How unexpectedly? Putting the King of England in such danger?" You can imagine the anger in the emperor's heart when he heard that his son was assassinated under his nose.
Even after serving as emperor for many years, the emperor still had this city in his heart. Although his heart was filled with rage, he still did not express his anger towards Wang Dalong. Although the emperor believed that these guards were somewhat derelict in their duties. But the emperor is an emperor after all, and he can still understand the seriousness of the matter at the moment.
"Your Majesty, my ministers have neglected their duties and put His Royal Highness in danger. No matter how the Emperor punishes these ministers, I will have no objections. But now, the King of England is asking the Emperor to send an imperial doctor to the rescue as soon as possible. If it is too late, I am afraid that It's too late." Wang Dalong, who was worried about the British King's injury, kowtowed anxiously after briefly describing Huang Qiong's injury.
