After my soul traveled to ancient times, I don't want to be cannon fodder

Zhong Ning was about to discredit himself again when a palace servant came hurriedly with a report: "Your Highness, someone from the palace has come and wants to bring General Shen into the palace!"

Zhong Ning stood up suddenly. It seemed that the East Palace was in urgent need of medicine.

"I'll go with you!" Zhong Ning looked at Shen Yan and said soothingly, "Don't be afraid. With me here, you'll be fine."

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Zhong Ning:........

You are such a rude person!

You have so much to say!

This damn favorability detector, I'd better turn it off.

It really affects my mood.

Two quarters of an hour later.

Zhong Ning brought Shen Yan into the palace and was directly led to the East Palace.

At this time, Emperor Yong was sitting at the top of the East Palace with a cold look in his eyes, and several imperial doctors were treating Murong Fu's illness.

"My son, I have met my father!"

"Your humble servant, I pay my respects to Your Majesty!"

Emperor Yong raised his hand slightly and said, "No need to be polite. Stand up!"

After saying this, Emperor Yong looked at Shen Yan. He saw that the young man was very delicate, and his eyes and eyebrows still had the demeanor of the young Duke of Yingguo, Fu Rongjun.

In the past, he and the young master of the Fu family were close friends. He never imagined that decades later, they would end up in such a situation.

Emperor Yong sighed slightly in his heart. After all, it was due to different political views and greed. He had already given the Duke of Ying the supreme status, but who could have thought that he wanted more.

Never mind, the person is gone.

No matter how much you regret, it's all in vain.

"I think Zhaohua has already told you everything!" Emperor Yong said lightly.

Shen Yan bowed and replied, "Yes, Her Royal Highness has explained everything. I am willing to donate blood to save you."

Su Qi came forward with a tray on which lay a jade bowl and a dagger. "Mr. Shen, please come in!"

Shen Yan picked up the dagger and was about to cut his wrist.

Zhong Ning hurriedly stopped him, "Just cut your fingers, no need to cut your wrists."

The corner of Emperor Yong's mouth twitched slightly. He felt heartbroken before the operation even started. His daughter was really... very sentimental!

Shen Yan picked up the dagger and cut a hole in his finger, squeezing out five drops of blood. Then he asked, "Is this enough?"

"Enough, enough..." Zhong Ning took out the golden wound medicine, sprinkled it directly on the wound, and bandaged it with white cloth.

Then he signaled Su Qi to quickly take the bowl of blood over and give it to the imperial physician to make medicine.

The imperial physician was indeed surprised. He mixed the Nanzhao holy medicine left by Zhong Ning in the palace with blood and forced the unconscious Murong Fu to drink it.

In just two quarters of an hour, Murong Fu's face gradually regained color, which showed that the drug had a miraculous effect on the toxicity in his body.

"Didn't they say that the prince was not injured when Chen Yan entered the East Palace to assassinate him? Why did he suddenly fall ill?" Zhong Ning asked.

Su Qi lowered his brows and replied, "The guards said that the prince was summoning a palace maid at the time...so he was frightened and the toxins in his body became uncontrollable..."

Zhong Ning:........

Zhong Ning touched her nose with her handkerchief, and suddenly remembered that she had a plan in the East Palace and had been waiting for the right opportunity.

Then he quietly walked to Murong Fu's bedside, and through the gap between the guards guarded by the imperial physician, he saw a small round pink dot on the back of his hand, which was exposed from under the bed covers...

"What is that?" Zhong Ning suddenly exclaimed. The imperial physician quickly turned around and looked towards the target location following Zhong Ning's fingertips.

A pale pink, very light round ring.

If Zhong Ning hadn't spoken suddenly, they wouldn't have noticed.

After all, everyone knew that the prince was poisoned, so no one thought about it in other ways.

But now, what is this circular spot?

An imperial physician stepped forward to take a closer look, then pulled up Murong Fu's sleeve, only to see that densely packed small round spots had appeared on his arm.

This, this is...

The imperial physician exclaimed in surprise and took three steps back.

Another imperial physician took over and stepped forward to check, and then he also gasped.

When Emperor Yong heard the unusual movement, he couldn't help but step forward. Just now, these imperial doctors said that the poison in the prince's body had been controlled. Why was he so shocked now?

"What happened?" Emperor Yong asked in a deep voice, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice.

Several imperial doctors immediately knelt on the ground and wailed, "Your Majesty, I am guilty. The Crown Prince's body was overloaded with the aphrodisiac poison, which masked other abnormalities. We now know that although the poison is gradually dissipating, the Crown Prince has developed another illness..."

Emperor Yong frowned slightly, only to hear the imperial physician explain again: "The crown prince, he has contracted that disease..."

That kind of disease?

Which disease?

Emperor Yong didn't react for a moment.

The imperial physician gritted his teeth and replied in a loud voice: "This is a common symptom in brothels..."

"How dare you!" Emperor Yong shouted sternly, "The Crown Prince has never left the Eastern Palace since he became ill. How could he have been to a place like that?"

The imperial physician knelt on the ground, silent.

He didn't know whether he had been there or not, but he was sure that it was that kind of disease.

Playboys who often hang out with other women are most likely to get this disease.

Seeing that His Majesty was furious, Su Qi didn't know what to do, but he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a hint of pink appearing faintly behind the door of the side hall.

Su Qi took two steps forward and immediately met a pair of peach blossom eyes full of worry. They were hiding timidly behind the door, looking at this place.

Su Qi remembered these eyes. They belonged to the former future Crown Princess, Fu Ying.

Later, he was exiled to the Jiaofangsi for his crimes.

No, it’s the Jiaofangsi.

Su Qi seemed to have thought of something and ordered the imperial guards guarding outside the door to bring Fu Ying over.

Then he turned around and took two quick steps to the side of Emperor Yong, whispering, "Your Majesty... Although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has not left the palace, there seems to be a palace maid from the Jiaofangsi in the East Palace."

Emperor Yong's pupils shrank slightly as he realized that the person Su Qi was referring to was Fu Ying.

As for Fu Ying, it was Zhao Hua who suggested that she be brought to the Eastern Palace.

At this time, Fu Ying was being escorted over by the imperial guards, screaming. She was kneeling on the ground, trembling.

Zhong Ning glanced at her and immediately said to Emperor Yong:

"Father, although Miss Fu is from the Jiaofangsi, she has only been there for a short time and should not have been assigned to receive any guests."

"I heard that she was nearly humiliated by Prince An, but was saved by Chen Yan. Since then, she has only received Chen Yan and no other guests."

At this point, Zhong Ning knelt down and said, "I am guilty. I only wanted to protect the reputation of the royal family. After all, Fu Ying was once the daughter-in-law of the royal family. If she was insulted, it would be embarrassing for the Crown Prince. I didn't think of anything else."

Emperor Yong was silent.

Indeed, Zhaohua was also concerned about the royal reputation at that time.

After all, Fu Ying was the former Crown Princess.

If they were really humiliated, the entire royal family would lose face.

"Get up, I know your heart!"

"My son, thank you very much, Father!"

Emperor Yong snorted coldly and said directly to the group of imperial doctors, "Let her take a look. I want to know if this disease was contracted from her."

The imperial physician immediately stood up, walked to Fu Ying, and was about to take her pulse. Fu Ying struggled violently. She understood that they were doubting her, suspecting that she was dirty and had contracted an infectious disease that had been transmitted to the prince.

Ever since she joined the Jiaofangsi, she has been well protected by Brother Yan, and there is no way she could get that kind of disease.

They can't throw dirty water on themselves.