"Let Cai Qing inform that person to take action." Doctor Fang can't live anymore, but he can't use his own people. He has to rely on the prince's influence. As long as Kangxi finds out that the prince is responsible, he will not investigate further.

Having been her bedfellow for many years, Concubine Yi understood this clearly. Even ten old men and ten bundles could not shake Kangxi’s heart for the prince!

However, this move may have exposed a hidden line that has been buried for many years. What a shame!

........

The autumn wind blew through the begonia treetops, scattering a few messy red flowers.

The tall and handsome prince of the Qing Dynasty stood in front of the case with his hands behind his hands, holding a pen and ink, and the pen moved like a dragon. He wrote like a god. In just a few strokes, he painted the charm of the wind-blown red half of the incense!

"Prince, Doctor Fang..."

"What should you do with that kind of idiot? Anyway, if we really investigate this matter, we can only find it with Concubine Yi!" The prince put down his pen steadily.

He never thought that even if Concubine Yi didn't know that he was responsible for this matter, she would instinctively plot against him. The two of them would reach the same destination by different paths!

Doctor Fang's future was decided for life by the two giants!

However, the prince did not feel any guilt at all. When he thought about the scene that day, he became extremely angry.

Doing bad things also requires talent. Dr. Fang obviously couldn't do anything, and his medical skills were not very good.

Pointing at Shi Fujin and saying he was weak and sick, it would be better to say that Imperial Doctor Fang is mentally ill!

He thought this was a drug store in the Qianmen wet market, just look at his grin!

However, the prince has been immersed in the palace for many years, and he will always choose to take some detours to bite or find him, which ordinary people can't do!

"sigh."

The prince lifted up his clothes and sat down, his deep eyes flashing with a hint of boredom: "Let us all stop, then it is not a bad thing to give birth to a Mongolian woman. Given Lao Shi's background, it is not a bad thing to give birth to the eldest Mongolian son.

There’s no hope!”

A fairy-like young eunuch beside him smiled softly: "The emperor still has Mongolian blood, the empress dowager, the empress dowager, which one is not from the prairie, why do you say that Shi Fujin is from Mongolia?

My brother can’t sit in that position.”

The prince sternly waved off his men: "The Immortal Master does not understand the thoughts of human emperors. Mongolian women are too strong. Emperor Ama does not want Mongolian women to control the lifeblood of our Qing Dynasty anymore."

Fairy Tong'er picked up a white chess piece and pressed it gently on the chessboard, making a clear voice: "The emperor, the supreme emperor, were all supported by Mongolian women! Without Mongolian women, this Qing Dynasty would be... haha..."

"The Heavenly Master doesn't know how to avoid talking about things. If these words get out, I can't protect you!"

"Prince, do you believe it or not, the next queen will be a Mongolian woman!"

The prince's smile faded: "This is the result of your taking advantage of it!"

Fairy Tong'er's eyes flashed and he smiled slightly: "What do you think?"

The prince closed his eyes slightly and thought for a while, then shook his head: "Even if it is, it won't be Shi Fujin. The tenth one is not capable! I have never liked Mongolian women, the eldest son loves Manchu women, the third son loves Han women, the fourth son... that's right...

I can be said to be single-minded. I can't speak fluently in my old five senses.

Waste, the eighth is born of a bitch, the ninth loves money as much as his life, the tenth is a reckless man, the younger than twelve is too young... I can't tell what kind of woman I like, but looking at it now, it's thirteen and fourteen
Chapter completed!