"The princess and Prince Xuan are still in the seriously ill area. How do you burn the seriously ill area?" Lan Fan asked.
Chu Minghao looked disdainful: "If they don't come out, they have already contracted the epidemic. Since they are all infected, of course they have to be burned."
"You dare to kill the princess?" Lan Fan narrowed his eyes.
"Oh, sir, I did not kill the princess, but the princess had already contracted the epidemic and died. I don't want those villagers to taint the princess's body."
Chu Minghao had already thought about it, and even the guards were secretly preparing firewood and water.
Lan Fan glanced at him, still looking thoughtful.
"What on earth is Mr. Lan thinking?" Chu Minghao originally thought that his plan was perfect.
But when I saw him with this look, I felt inexplicably guilty.
"Could it be that Mr. Lan doesn't agree?"
"People in the village will remember that Princess Nanming went to the seriously ill area to treat the patients, but in the end, she died in the fire with the patients."
"Sir... what do you mean?" Chu Minghao frowned.
Lan Fan glanced at him again, this time, somewhat complicated.
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"The princess risked her life to accompany the patient, but the prince burned the patient and the princess to death. Let's not talk about whether the princess was infected with the epidemic. How much can the prince stop the whole Xinhua Village from talking about Youyou?"
When Chu Minghao heard this, he immediately smiled with relief and said: "So this is what Mr. Sir is worried about."
"Ha." He laughed loudly again, his smile gradually narrowed, and he lowered his voice: "If it really comes to the point of burning Chu Qianli to death, these villagers in Xinhua Village, do you think I will still keep them?
life?"
When Lan Fan heard this, his face suddenly darkened: "Is the prince planning to kill all the people in the village?"
"Shh, Mr. Lan, don't say this nonsense."
Chu Minghao put his index finger on his lips and made a silent gesture.
His voice was lowered: "This is also a matter of necessity. Sir, I just said that there are so many Youyous in Xinhua Village, so naturally I cannot stop them."
"Only the dead can keep secrets."
"Troubleshooting a village, do you know how serious the consequences are?" Although Lan Fan is greedy and not kind, he really has never thought about massacring a village.
What's more, he had just cast spells and prayed for blessings on the people of Xinhua Village, and now he came to massacre the village. Wouldn't his blessings become a joke!
"The prince has never discussed this matter with me!" Lan Fan was a little unhappy.
"My prince is worried that the Imperial Master is overworked today, and I don't want to add to the Imperial Master's worries."
Chu Minghao can still only lie half down, and the pain in his butt keeps reminding him how much Chu Qianli humiliated him!
Lan Fan could actually tell that he was planning to avenge his private revenge this time?
Chu Minghao hated Chu Qianli so much that his move was more motivated by revenge.
Lan Fan pursed his lower lip and asked expressionlessly: "If you burn the entire village, countless innocent people will be burned to death by you. If word of this spreads, it will definitely have a bad impact on you."
He paused for a moment and then asked, "Aren't you afraid of losing the support of the people?"
"What does this mere so-called public support mean compared to our big plan?"
Chu Minghao clenched his palms tightly, with more resentment in his eyes.
"When we return to the court, just put all the blame on that bitch Chu Qianli. The emperor has lost his only bloodline. Let's see how he can fight with my father!"