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Chapter 141
"Okay, there's no need to talk about this matter."

In the East Palace, the crown prince rejected Yong'an's proposal without hesitation.

Are you kidding me, Lin Qian was transferred to Jiqing Mansion to deal with Xia Yan, and now Lin Qian was transferred out again, they were full?
"Brother Prince~~~"

Yong'an used his trump card and acted like a baby.

In the past, if she wanted something, this move would be beneficial to both the father and the prince's elder brother.

Unfortunately, this time she was doomed to be disappointed.

The prince refused very simply, and even raised his hand to see off the guests because of his busy schedule.

"Hmph, I'm going to find my mother, and you all bully me!"

Yong'an was angry and anxious, she didn't know why, it seemed that the whole world had undergone earth-shaking changes in these few months.

The crown prince shook his head, he could pamper his younger sister for other things, but he would not be confused when facing big right and wrong.

"Your Highness, General Mao asks to see you."

At this moment, a servant came in to report.

The prince frowned, "What did he come to see me for?"

Although everyone knew that Mao Longwen was a member of the old party and the prince, but the general who led the army came to find him, the prince, did he think his life was not long enough?

"Martial arts are indeed brainless!"

A trace of violence flashed in the prince's eyes, if it weren't for the seriousness of the matter, he would have wanted to change generals before the battle.

"Let him in!"

It's already like this, and if you keep it secret, it will make you feel guilty, so it's better to call him in generously.

"Your Highness, I heard that someone recommended a famous doctor to Your Highness?"

After Mao Longwen came in to see the ceremony, he yelled loudly, "I'm going to southern Xinjiang, there are many mountains and miasmas. If there is no famous doctor accompanying me, there may be changes..."

This time, the prince's brows finally completely wrinkled into the word Chuan, implying anger.

Not long after Yong'an left, the news reached Mao Longwen's ears?Mao Longwen is so well-informed with his hands and eyes?

This is obviously someone making trouble behind the scenes!
This is conspiracy!

In order to pull Lin Qian out of the quagmire of Jiqing Mansion, these people really took great pains!

Originally, they directly disclosed the matter to Mao Longwen, and Mao Longwen could just play the important person himself.

But they expected that they would not agree and that the old party would interfere, so they set up this situation to blackmail themselves.

Now even if he didn't agree, Mao Longwen would definitely present to important people and separate himself from his subordinates. If he agreed, it would be equivalent to using the power of the old party to pull Lin Qian out of the quagmire.

What a great way!

As for the troublemakers, he has already guessed.

But the biggest headache now is how to deal with this matter?
If they agreed to transfer Lin Qian to the Southern Expedition Army, wouldn't their previous efforts be in vain?

If he doesn't agree, Mao Longwen may feel resentment in his heart. Even if he wins in the end, there may be a gap between master and servant. If he loses, it will be a disaster. After this matter is heard, who will work for him?
"You go back first!"

"I have my own arrangements for this matter."

The prince didn't immediately agree, nor did he refuse, the dragging formula has always been easy to use in the officialdom.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your understanding!"

Mao Longwen didn't say much, and stepped back respectfully.

He is not stupid. The news he got was that the crown prince was unwilling to transfer Lin Qian into the army for the southern expedition. He didn't know what the crown prince was planning. important!
Now his attitude has been clearly expressed to the prince, and the pressure has come to the prince.

……

"Hehe, what a Xia Yan! What a conspiracy!"

In the East Palace, Li Rusong sighed lightly, he has not been able to defeat Xia Yan for so many years, so of course he understands the tricks of that old fox.

"How did they know there was something hidden about the Jiqing mansion?"

The crown prince looked at Li Rusong, the second assistant, with frowning eyes, and asked the key to the problem. Even he only knew about it recently, and there were no more than one person in Chang'an who knew about it. Why did Xia Yan know?

"It's not surprising that Mr. Xia Yan's method has some secret channels to know about it."

"The key now is how to deal with Lin Qian."

Li Rusong shook his head and signaled the prince not to delve into the news leak.

"Master Li thinks how to deal with it?"

As the crown prince, he still knew this bit of imperial power and pushed the ball back. If he had expressed his attitude first, an old official fox like Li Rusong would definitely agree with his opinion without hesitation.

"Let him go!"

Li Rusong sighed, "Since Xia Yan already knows about the Jiqing mansion, it will not be so easy to overthrow him by relying on this incident. I want to see how he plans to deal with the plague in Jiqing mansion. Is Yan Shiqian going to deal with it?" His student, even if he cannot be brought down, as long as the plague in Jiqing Mansion cannot be resolved, it will still make him troublesome."

"He thinks he can save Lin Qian by doing this? You really underestimate me!"

"That's all it takes."

The prince also sighed softly, apparently agreeing to Li Rusong's suggestion.

Seeing Li Rusong's leaving back, the prince's expression was gloomy, he always felt that Li Rusong agreed too easily.

And he didn't care about Lin Qian's life or death at all. What he cared about was whether Xia Yan could be brought down. He didn't know why Li Rusong suddenly cared about Lin Qian's life and death.

He seemed to be ignorant of a lot of things, so he couldn't easily ask. Now he is not the emperor after all, the reason why Li Rusong fell to him was just to win over his power and deal with Xia Yan.

……

Jiqing mansion, the isolation point, although the winning ticket is in hand, with his prescription to stabilize the voodoo, at least there will be no accidents for these patients outside Jiqing mansion, but Lin Qian still has to put on a show and come to check it out.

Entering the isolation point, the curtain of the camp tent was sealed tightly again. Lin Qian frowned. It was already past noon, so it was fine to close it when he was sleeping, but it was still closed, did he take his words as a deaf ear?

Opening the curtain, it was still the tent from yesterday. The moment Lin Qian walked in, Lin Qian's heart sank. There were eight people lying in the tent that originally had ten people.

"Where did these two go?" Lin Qian asked sullenly.

"I didn't make it through last night, and it has been carried to the incineration pit for incineration. Don't worry, my lord, we have handled the corpse very well."

It was the same doctor from yesterday, who came over as soon as Lin Qian entered the isolation point. He seemed to be worried that Lin Qian would mess up, so he rushed to answer Lin Qian's question.

"Why did they die?"

"Why did they die after drinking my medicine?"

Lin Qian frowned, and then quickly looked at the doctor questioningly.

"My lord was joking. This is a plague. It is normal for people to die. If there is really some medicine that can cure the disease, then the plague will be nothing to fear."

The doctor's face also sighed, these days he was used to seeing life and death, under the plague, human life is really worthless.

"Did you not use my prescription yesterday?"

In an instant, Lin Qian understood what happened, and looked at the Qianhu whom he left to monitor.

"I... I don't know medical skills..."

Qianhu faltered.

"I didn't kill you yesterday, I really regret it, you deserve to die!"

Anger rose from Lin Qian's chest. He wished he could kill this smart and self-righteous doctor in front of him right now.

Two people in one camp, [-]% of the death rate, there are no less than tens of thousands of people in this isolation point, how many people lost their lives last night?

(End of this chapter)