After saying that, he turned to Jiang Qingge, with contempt, "You are such a saint of good fortune. It's okay if you can know what's happening outside the palace in prison. As soon as you came out, you'll have to be in pain! You might as well say that you want the life of the prince and Su Li? You just want him to die and let Xiao Jue and Concubine Shu succeed to the throne! Why do you do so much? I now strongly suspect that this so-called plague was caused by you! This is not a plague, this is poisoning!"

Jiang Qingge's heart was thrilled by his words and retorted sharply: "You are nonsense! You are slandering! Do you have any evidence?"

"You said the prince practices witchcraft. Do you have any evidence?" King Jing chi chi, "You were locked in the palace, and contact with outsiders is strictly prohibited. How do you know this?"

"That's because of me..." Jiang Qingge wanted to say something, but was interrupted by King Jing. "Okay, because you are a god! But you are a god. You are so capable. You have to treat a disease and save someone. I don't think you are too godly! If you are so godly, your Lingge Pill will not poison all living beings! Miss Su has cured the disease in seven days and you can't cure it in a year. How can you say that you are a god with a shameful face?"

"These things happened not long ago! You all witnessed them with your own eyes!" He suddenly turned to the people under the city, "Are you not suspicious about this person now, saying that she can save you? She is so sure, don't you think about it, is there anything tricky about it? The epidemic is coming in a raging way, and even the experienced famous doctors in Beijing are helpless! This person who steals other people's prescriptions is so sure that he can cure it! He also makes such a request! Anyone who has a little brain should think about the reasons!"

"Under normal circumstances, only those who know what kind of poison this can say can certainly detoxify the poison!" King Jing raised his breath and said, "All of you, let me think about it carefully!"

"In addition, there is another point. I want to remind you! His Royal Highness has been riding on the battlefield for more than ten years. He has used an army of three thousand to kill 100,000 enemies! If you want to take the blood of your Highness, you will never think about it in your life! Since you can't get the blood of your heart, you can't cure your illness. Then what's the use of this saint of blessing? "

He mobilized his inner breath, his voice was like a bell, and his words fell to the ground like gold and stone, and were sonorous and powerful. Even through the high city wall, the people under the city still heard the sound of their ears and they could not feel a layer of sweat!

King Jing’s words were so shocking!

Every word makes the spine cool!

In fact, they had heard about the poisoning conspiracy before they came.

But the impression at that time was far less terrifying than it is now!

Because now Jiang Qingge is standing in front of them, they unconsciously remember what this person looked like before!

Yes, how can a prisoner who is imprisoned know about things outside the palace?

She had never even seen what the plague outside looked like, but she kept saying that it could be cured!

If she really has some magical power, that would be fine.

But not long ago, she broke up the ugly incident of Linggewan!

Why can she be so sure of a doctor who has been so stolen by stealing other people's prescriptions?

Could it be that it is really like what Jingwang said?

This major disaster in the capital was caused by the intentional poisoning of the remaining concubines in Shu?

King Jing was not wrong. Under normal circumstances, only those who harm others can give a way to deal with it in such a short time!

This kind of perception makes everyone feel extremely frightened!

And King Jing's last sentence made everyone feel desperate!

If you can't get Xiao Lin's blood, you can't save anyone.

But how could the Crown Prince Xiao Lin be surrendered?

But this is a disease of poison or plague, but it is so violent!

They simply don't have time!

If this lucky saint insists on this, what's the use of her?

"What a shitty saint of luck?" Sun Chen shouted angrily, "I have lived for so many years and have never seen any doctor treating diseases and saving lives. I have to exchange for other people's lives! You are not a god, a ghost, right?"

"That's right! It's so ridiculous! No matter how you look at it, it seems to be intentional

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"It is impossible to cure the disease without killing the prince. Isn't this fooling around?"

"In my opinion, this is simply a conspiracy! It is to use the lives of us to pave the way, build bridges and seize the palace!"

"I think it's a conspiracy too! Then again, when Li Chengfeng died, who was there? Have you seen his body with your own eyes? Is it him who died?"

"I don't know!" Everyone shook their heads, "We all heard from others! Before we could react, our families fell down one after another. Who has the time to check whether it is true or false?"z.br

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The voices of doubt were rising and falling, and Liu felt guilty and gave a wink at the people around him.

Soon, more than a dozen people from the Demonic Sect pretending to be civilians stood up to testify and refute.

"I happened to be present when the national teacher died! How could there be a false testimony from my own eyes?"

"I'm here too!"

"And me!"

More than a dozen people raised their hands, and some people praised the achievements of the national teacher before his death, praising him to such a great extent.

"The national teacher has the ability to be able to understand the gods! He once used talismans and magic to avoid countless natural and man-made disasters for the Great Xiao! Now he is forced to jump down from Sitiantai, alerting the world with his life and blood, and leaving a way to survive for everyone. How can you hear a few words and question him?"

Liu Jing was heartbroken, "Forget it! I'm lazy and said a lot! Those who believe it will naturally believe it. Those who don't believe it don't have to use the saint's medicine. Let's go home and wait for death!"

"I believe! I believe in the Saint!" A haggard and dirty woman walked out of the crowd and knelt down under the city wall crying. "No matter what you say, I only believe what I see with my eyes! My daughter almost died of illness two years ago. Fortunately, the Saint came to help her. After drinking her talisman water a few times, this girl was completely cured!"

As he said that, he pushed a half-girl beside him in front of everyone, "Look, this is my daughter! We both can testify! If it weren't for the saint's pity, my daughter would have died long ago, and I, a mother, would never have survived!"

"Thank you for your life-saving grace!" The black girl knelt respectfully on the ground, bowed her head and bowed.

Jiang Qingge was guilty, but someone came forward to praise him now, and was overjoyed and said, "Auntie, little sister, don't be too polite, get up quickly! It is the duty of me, a doctor, to treat the disease and save the patient! You will be overwhelmed by this great gift!"

Liu Jing was also very happy when he saw this. He pretended to help the woman and the black girl up, and then turned around and said, "Just be in the hearts of people! Is the saint capable of being a god or a ghost? Is it my heart to see if my heart is to understand!"
Chapter completed!