After rebirth, Qinggui's first daughter is both a doctor and a poisoner

Chapter 167 Preemptive Strike
Zhao Yirou said: "I heard that a while ago, the crown prince was critically ill. Many people, including the queen's natal family, wrote a letter to make you another crown prince. Is there such a thing?"

The Twelfth Prince said: "I never thought that you are a woman with good eyes and ears."

Zhao Yirou said: "I also know that the crown prince is already well. Tell me, does he already know now that you want to replace him?"

The twelve princes immediately stopped talking.

Zhao Yirou said with a smile: "He is only the prince now, no matter what he wants, he has to see the emperor's face. But."

Zhao Yirou paused, "How many years can the emperor live? Once the emperor returns to the west, the world will belong to the prince. Think carefully, will he forgive you, a brother who has fallen into trouble?"

The Twelfth Prince argued strongly: "It's not that I let those people recommend me."

Zhao Yirou laughed: "You are so cute and silly. Don't say anything else, just one, how can you allow others to sleep soundly next to this couch, even if you didn't do anything a while ago, just think about it, the prince will still Will he trust you, will he treat you as his own brother, will he allow you to poach his corner?",

The twelve princes were silent.

Zhao Yirou continued: "Since ancient times, the battle for great power has always been a life-and-death struggle, and no one will hold back. Regardless of the current dynasty or the previous dynasty, brothers and sisters kill each other everywhere. Why? Are you going to kill each other now? Sit and wait to die?"

The expression of the Twelfth Prince changed, and sweat slowly began to ooze from his forehead.

Zhao Yirou said: "It's always the first to strike first, and the second to be controlled by others. If you don't make up your mind now, I'm afraid you will soon become a piece of meat on the prince's cutting board. Tell me, will he let you go?"

The Twelfth Prince sighed, "Miss Zhao, if you have anything to teach, you might as well just say it."

Zhao Yirou laughed again: "What can I learn from this kind of thing? It's either a king or a loser. Everyone depends on their abilities."

The twelfth prince said: "He is very famous in the court, so many people recommended me, but they failed. Father also blindly favored him. The queen mother asked father for several times, but father refused to listen. Now, He's fine again, what can I do?"

Zhao Yirou said with a smile: "Have you forgotten? How did the current emperor come to power?"

The twelve princes were furious: "What do you want to say?"

Zhao Yirou smiled: "What are you afraid of? Although no one said anything, everyone knew that the emperor killed all his brothers and became the only prince, so he inherited the throne."

She looked at the Twelfth Prince and asked, "Do you want to remove all obstacles and inherit the great rule, or be cleared by others and let others inherit the great rule? Think about it yourself. What exactly do you want?"

The twelve princes patted the table: "You poisonous woman, how dare you come up with such an idea, you are not afraid that I will tie you up and go to see the emperor!"

Zhao Yirou looked at the Twelfth Prince: "Your Highness, why are you doing this? Since I dare to ask you out, I naturally have a way to get out. Please take a look." She suddenly reached out her hand and flicked the teacup in front of the Twelfth Prince. The tea immediately turned black.The Twelfth Prince was startled, Liang Zhi hurried over, "What do you want!"

Zhao Yirou laughed: "If I sincerely want to poison you, why would this tea change color?"

She took out a handkerchief and waved it over the teacup, and the water in the teacup returned to its original state.

Zhao Yirou said: "Your Highness, think carefully about what I said. If you have made up your mind, you might as well leave a message here in Liuxianglou, just tell Miss Zhao that you agree, and that's fine."

The Twelfth Prince looked at her without saying a word, but Liang Zhi said: "You just want His Highness to obey you by playing tricks, and you think it's too simple."

(End of this chapter)