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Chapter 389 The filial eldest prince~
late at night.

Outside the bedroom.

The civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty were all waiting outside worriedly and swollen. What's more, some old and frail ministers were about to faint from hunger and dared not leave.

The third prince Yinzhi rubbed his eyes vigorously, stopped crying and knelt at the door of the bedroom.

Suddenly, there was a sound of hurried footsteps, and the eighth prince Yinhu turned his head to look, with a happy face, and said:

"Brother, why did you come here?"

The thirteenth prince Yinxiang snorted coldly, and said in a strange way:
"Yinti, why don't you go to court these few days? Could it be that you are resenting your father?"

I saw the eldest prince Yinti rushing over with a few burly guards, holding an exquisite wooden box in his hand.

Seeing the eighth prince Yinti greeted him, but the thirteenth prince was sneering, the eldest prince Yinti's eyes darkened, and he said seriously:
"Old Ba, you and I will talk about the old days after a meeting. I have worked so hard, and finally found a genius doctor and obtained a elixir to save my father."

"Third brother, get out of the way."

The third prince Yinzhi rolled his eyes and reprimanded:
"Bold Yinti, you actually want to plot rebellion!"

"What miracle doctor? Could it be better than the imperial doctor?"

"In my opinion, you just want to take advantage of your father's serious illness to assassinate your father! Someone, come and take down this traitor for me!"

Seeing this scene, the personal guards guarding outside the bedroom looked at each other in blank dismay, no one dared to act rashly.

Even if everyone knows that the eldest prince has never been favored, but at this moment His Majesty is seriously ill, all the princes may become the heir apparent.

If you accidentally offend the new emperor, it will be the fate of being punished by the nine clans!

Therefore, the safest way is to...do not help each other.

The surrounding ministers also lowered their eyes, as if they couldn't see anything.

The third prince Yinzhi saw that the guards did not obey his order, his face turned cold, and he reprimanded:
"Bold, don't tell me you're going to plot rebellion too!"

"Believe it or not, I will kill you nine clans!"

Hearing this, those personal guards looked at Zhang Yushu, a scholar of the Wenhua Palace, a close minister of His Majesty, as if asking for help.

Zhang Yushu stepped forward with a wry smile, persuading him:
"Eldest prince, third prince, the imperial physician said that your majesty is extremely angry and wants to rest."

The eldest prince Yinti shook the wooden box in his hand, and said disdainfully:

"Retreat? It's just a bunch of quack doctors!"

"With the elixir of the genius doctor, father can wake up in a moment."

"Youtu, drive this blind bastard aside!"

With the support of "immortals", today's eldest prince Yinti can be said to be full of happiness and high spirits.

You Tu took a few steps forward, ignored the third prince Yinzhi's struggle, directly picked it up, and threw it aside casually.

The third prince, Yin Zhi, was thrown in a mess, covered his waist, and cursed:

"Yinti, you traitor! How dare you insult me ​​like this!"

at this time.

The fourth prince Yinzhen whispered something in the ear of the thirteenth prince Yinxiang, who nodded and stood at the door of the bedroom.

Opened his hands, stopped the eldest prince Yinti, and said:
"Brother, why didn't you bring that miracle doctor? You only brought the pill, could it be that you want to poison the emperor?"

"Also, your personal guards are all burly and powerful. I don't know where the eldest brother found them?"

The fourteenth prince Yinti, who was part of the Eighth Prince's sect, also echoed:
"That's right, brother, our brothers are all waiting outside the palace, isn't it a little wrong for you to bring the guards in?"

"In case your father makes a mistake after you go in, and you come up with a will, what should you do?"

Seeing this, the eldest prince Yinti hugged the wooden box and shouted:

"Old Thirteen, Old Fourteen, don't slander me!"

"You Tu, Pan Lin, protect me into the bedroom!"

"Whoever dares to stop me will kill Wushe!"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence outside the palace!
But You Tu, Pan Lin and others, who are the commander-in-chief of Shanyue Zong, don't care about so many rules, and rushed forward screaming!

In an instant, dozens of personal guards were beaten and retreated steadily. Even the thirteenth prince Yinxiang was punched in the chaos.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the eldest prince Yinti rushed into the bedroom under the cover of Youtu, holding the wooden box.

Several old and frail imperial physicians heard the commotion outside, and tried to persuade them:

"Eldest Prince, don't trust those quack doctors' pills, they are all lies!"

"That's right, if something goes wrong, we and the other nine clans will all be buried with His Majesty!"

"I beg the eldest prince to spare my life."

Under the entanglement, the eldest prince Yinti accidentally fell, and the elixir in his hand rolled to the ground, and was trampled flat by an imperial physician.

Immediately, the eldest prince Yinti picked up the elixir, punched the old doctor, and rushed all the way to the dragon couch.

Looking at the elixir that had been trampled and deformed, he hesitated for a moment before stuffing it into Kangxi's mouth.

At this moment, the third prince Yinzhi and the ministers of civil and military affairs also rushed in, and happened to bump into the first prince feeding the elixir to His Majesty, and their faces changed drastically.

The thirteenth prince Yinxiang grabbed the eldest prince by the collar and cursed angrily:
"Damn it, how dare you murder the royal father!"

"I kill you!"

The eighth prince Yinhu sighed as if he was meeting the eldest prince for the first time:
"Brother, why are you doing this..."

"Could it be that in your opinion, the throne is really more important than the relationship between father and son?"

The fourteenth prince Yinzhen dragged the imperial physician and said anxiously:

"Hurry up, pour gold juice into the father, and make sure the father spits out the poisonous pill!!"

The eldest prince Yinti struggled to break away from the thirteenth prince, turned around and knelt on the ground, crying:
"Father! Open your eyes and have a look!"

"My ministers are filial, but the old thirteen and others slander them. They are your own sons and daughters. How can you commit the act of killing your father?"

The thirteenth prince Yinxiang saw that the eldest prince was putting on airs, so he kicked him.

Youtu and the others looked at each other, then stood silently on the spot without stopping.

Suddenly, a weak cough sounded, and Kangxi slowly opened his eyes, sat up, and reprimanded:

"Noisy, how decent!"

For a moment, everyone looked at the dragon couch and at the eldest prince in a daze, as if they had seen a ghost!
what's the situation?
Could it be that what the eldest prince said is true?

Is that really a life-saving pill? ? ?
Not poison pill? ! !

The eldest prince Yinti had a shoe print on his face, cried and climbed to the dragon couch, and said aggrievedly:
"Father, you finally woke up!"

"Ever since I learned that my father passed out, I have gone through a lot of hard work and finally found a pill."

Speaking of this, the eldest prince pointed to the thirteenth prince, the third prince and others, and complained:
"But the third one insists that I want to murder you, don't let me save you, and even want to kill me!"

"As your parent and son, I also know what filial piety is. How could I commit the act of killing my father? Royal father, you must be the master for my son!"

Kangxi frowned, looked at the third prince coldly, and asked:
"Third, is this really the case?"

The third prince Yinzhi met his father's gaze, and explained in a stumbling manner:

"Father...my son...no...no..."

(End of this chapter)