Of course, the news that people hear is not so tidy. The news is always mixed with some messy and scary lies, talk about natural disasters, ghosts and gods, etc. However, as long as someone with a little care sorts it out, they will immediately understand everything.
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As for Prince Lin Paul and his Crown Princess, they were definitely the most thoughtful people among the people with the best intentions, and the Emperor and the ministers were definitely not fools.
"What should we do now?" Paul Lin, who had moved into the palace because the inn was burned, was walking back and forth in the hall of the courtyard where he lived, speaking impatiently.
The Crown Princess still covered her face and sat calmly on the couch. When she heard his repeated words, she could not help but frown coldly, her eyes shot over like arrows, "Shut up!"
"..."
"It's just a throne. If you lose it, you'll lose it. In the future, when you become the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, you will be a thousand times more beautiful than your throne..."
"I, what I am thinking about is not the throne, but the plague... It is said that the symptoms of the plague are the same as those of those people... It is said that the plague does not attack immediately after being infected..."
Paul Lin looked worried, and looked at Mei Huan with flattering and pleading eyes.
"Mei Huan, please feel my pulse again..." As she said this, she moved forward. Unfortunately, before she reached her, Mei Huan kicked her in the stomach and she flew backwards.
"You are still thinking about these things. What you have to worry about now is that if the news is true, then your uncle (the new king) and the people he sent will never come to find you, but
I'm here to kill you." He glanced at Paul Lin, then narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Also, those trash people who died were not plagued by plague, but poisoned..."
"Poisoned? How is that possible?" Paul Lin screamed, with deep fear in his eyes.
Mei Huan snorted coldly, "You idiot, do you think that if it were a plague, the two of us could still live in this deep palace safely? Or do you really think that these plagues can really choose people? Why do you get sick?
The people are all our people, and even the people we bribed are all sick?"
Mei Huan frowned, turned his eyes sideways and snorted: "Now, I'm just curious, who did it?"