Rongwei raised his head and looked at Qin Ziyue with a cold tone: "But how can the prince be sure that the strong will not save themselves."
"Self-rescue?" Qin Ziyue said mockingly.
Looking at Rongwei, there was disbelief in his tone. Obviously he didn't believe it himself: "Rongwei, he was poisoned, brought out from his mother's womb. Besides, these years of surveillance are not in vain. Look at him
What did he do that made you think he was trying to save himself?"
Rongwei stopped talking, his expression remained calm, and he uttered two words: "Intuition."
A trace of uncertainty flashed in Rongwei's eyes. As for the Crown Prince of Qin, even under their surveillance, he did not believe that the Crown Prince of Qin could be such a mediocre person, or that he was willing to be a mediocre person.
Qin Ziyue held his forehead, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes: "That's all, I won't argue with you about this matter. I am still willing to believe in the spy I have carefully trained."
Then he talked about what happened just now: "So what you mean is to help him."
"It's not about helping him, but about making an alliance. Maybe he will be happy to do so. After all, the knife is already pressed to his head." Rong Wei corrected Qin Ziyue.
Qin Ziyue was silent for a while, looked at Rong Wei, and nodded: "Okay, I will listen to you this time."
Then a hint of sarcasm flashed across his face: "Humph, Qin Shaoyi wants to win over Qin Yichuan, let's see who can win this time, always pay attention to the movements of Qin Shijie and Qin Shixuan, I don't believe in any brothers and sisters, especially
Qin Shixuan, this time, with such a big temptation in front of him, will he act like a good brother? I look forward to it."
As for Qin Yichuan, Qin Ziyue obviously favored Qin Shixuan more. After all, there was no one in the Prince of Qin's palace who could take on important responsibilities except him, not to mention the idiot Qin Shijie.
"Yes." Rongwei accepted the order.
This news naturally spread throughout Beicheng. As for other people's reactions, it doesn't matter. Qin Yichuan has already entered the palace to face the saint.
"How is it? Immortal Master." Qin Kai stood aside and looked at Zhenren Li. He didn't have the airs of an emperor at all, but he was extremely anxious.
Li Zhenren was shocked in his heart. Everyone knew that the eldest son of the Prince of Qin was poisoned and turned into a monster every time he got sick. How could this be that he was poisoned? It was clearly poison, or he was poisoned when he was a fetus.
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Even if the Great Luo Immortal were alive, there would be nothing he could do. It seems that Qin Yichuan is really lucky to be alive till now.
It's really strange that he didn't die like this, his pulse was completely disordered.
Qin Yichuan looked at the rumored real person Li. Although this real person was most likely to be working with the second prince or a collaborator, it seemed that the only purpose now was to kill him and free up the position of the heir apparent in Prince Qin's palace.
Otherwise, given the emperor's temperament, how could he have thought of him? Someone he trusted must have said something in his ears.
As for why he thought of Qin Shaoyi, it was naturally because of yesterday's note. He was able to plant people, so he would naturally treat others in his own way and retaliate, which was Qianji's consistent style.
Qin Yichuan looked at him with an indifferent expression: "I don't know if Master Li has a way. I have been relying on some medicinal pills to survive these years."
As he spoke, there was a touch of sadness in his tone, without any hope for any solution.
Li Zhenren retracted his hand and looked at Qin Yichuan with a serious expression: "To put it bluntly, it is indeed a miracle that the prince can survive to this day. The pulse in your body is too disordered.
If it is not combed in time, it is like a knotted rope that is difficult to untie."