Chapter 375 Mutiny
There is nothing else in Jincheng, except that there are a lot of patients infected with the plague. Fu Zhuo easily found a person who was infected. In order to prevent other people from being infected, Fu Zhuo just let him be placed outside. According to what Jin Changying said, he boiled the medicine on the prescription and sent it to the patient. The measures for treating the patient were exactly the same as those on the kraft paper.

"How is it, is it useful?" Fu Zhuo returned to the station, and Jin Changying hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

Unexpectedly, before Jin Changying approached, Fu Zhuo took a step back and said, "Madam, I just came from that patient's side. Madam, it's better to stay away. It would be bad if you contract the plague."

This is another reason why Fu Zhuo is unwilling to let Jin Changying come forward. The plague is very serious, and if you are not careful, you will die. He is a big man, and it is okay to be strong, but Jin Changying has no hands. A weak woman with the power of a chicken has a weak body. If she gets sick, she will be in trouble.

"Oh." Jin Changying realized this, kept a certain distance from Fu Zhuo, nodded, and then asked, "How is it? Is it useful?"

It would be best if it was useful, but if it was useless, she would send someone to the Imperial Capital to arrest Su Xuan.

"I can't see anything at the moment. Everything is done according to what Jin Changying said. We can only take one step at a time. It is best if it is useful. If it is useless, we can only find another way." Fu Zhuo Recalling that the patient just drank the medicine and didn't have any special reaction, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and didn't have much hope for the efficacy of this prescription.

Jin Changying nodded in disappointment. The traditional Chinese medicine didn't work as fast as the western medicine. I just hope that Master Yun isn't just walking them around.

At the same time, in the wing room on the second floor, a couple is also conspiring.

After Jin Yuanjun and Fu Bingqing entered the wing room, they dismissed the servants. Jin Yuanjun opened the door and looked left and right. After making sure that there was no one there, he locked the door, went back to the room, and said to Fu Bingqing: "Last night What did His Highness Fifth Prince tell you?”

"The Fifth Highness asked me not to take out the prescription for the time being." Fu Bingqing sat in front of the coffee table with a pot of tea in front of him. He reached out and poured a pot of tea for himself and Jin Yuanjun.

Jin Yuanjun nodded when he heard the words, and said in a deep voice: "This is the best."

"Your Highness said that he will wait until he subdues the officials of Jincheng before taking out the prescription. At that time, both fame and fortune will be gained, and the people of Jincheng will also be grateful to him." Fu Bingqing had a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. I couldn't believe that the fifth prince whom I had always trusted and planned to follow for life would be such a person who lost even his humanity for the sake of rights.

In fact, the reason why the fifth prince dared to come to Jincheng was not because he was really willing to take risks. In fact, the fifth prince was more willing to spare his life than anyone else. I gave him a reassurance at night——

Fu Bingqing entered the palace and told the fifth prince that he had a prescription here that could help Jincheng control the plague and suppress its spread as quickly as possible.

It was precisely because of this prescription that the fifth prince was sure that he would not die in Jincheng, so when everyone was greedy for life and afraid of death, he resolutely stood up to preside over the overall situation.

In this way, if you are brave and resourceful, and have a reputation in the world, you can fight out.

What's more, he didn't have to pay anything, and he didn't have to worry about his own life. For the Fifth Prince, there was no better deal than this.

Jin Yuanjun sneered, picked up the tea cup on the table, took a sip, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and said in a cold voice: "Your Highness, the Fifth Highness, is unkind, so don't blame us for being unjust. All of this is his fault." It’s your own fault!”

"Yes, how could Ming Cong know that this prescription is just compiled by me." Fu Bingqing agreed coldly. Fu Bingqing has a gentle temperament, but this does not mean that he is a person without temper and can do whatever he wants. The prince trampled without any boundaries.

On the contrary, his heart was much colder than what he showed. Now that he had decided to rebel, he no longer regarded the fifth prince as his loyal monarch.

So he made up a so-called prescription with Jin Yuanjun without hesitation. At first, the fifth prince still didn't believe it. The prescription is convinced.

However, what the fifth prince didn't know was that it was not a cure for the plague at all, but just a common decoction used to cure the wind and cold.

It was only because of the plague symptoms in Jincheng that it was very similar to ordinary wind and cold at the beginning, which is why the officials of Jincheng had been procrastinating for so long before realizing the seriousness of the situation.

In order to show his magnanimity in front of Fu Bingqing, the fifth prince did not ask Fu Bingqing to hand over the prescription, let alone report to the emperor immediately.

After knowing that there was a cure for the plague, the fifth prince calmed down a lot, and he asked the emperor to go to Jincheng without fear of death.

"All of this is his own fault. If he doesn't..." Jin Yuanjun hadn't finished speaking, but Fu Bingqing could already understand her meaning. If the fifth prince wasn't so ruthless, they wouldn't turn their faces and deny anyone.

"It's just that the paper can't contain the fire after all. If His Highness finds out, it will be..." Jin Yuanjun said worriedly.

"No...he won't find out." Fu Bingqing's eyes flickered slightly, he turned his head and glanced at his wife, and pointed out: "The plague in Jincheng is extremely dangerous now, who knows..."

Jin Yuanjun was startled when he heard the words, and looked at Fu Bingqing in disbelief. The two eyes met, and there was something more in their eyes.

That's right, the plague is raging in this city of Jin, and it's extremely dangerous. Even if there is something wrong, it can only be said that the fifth prince is unlucky.

Right now, there is no prescription that can really cure the plague. If the fifth prince really contracted the plague, he can only blame himself for being unlucky. Even if the god Da Luo came, he would not be able to save him.

"It's just... what I'm worried about is..." Mr. Jin Yuan frowned slightly, and expressed his concerns: "If His Highness the Fifth Highness is not infected with the plague, then he will ask us about the whereabouts of the prescription, what should we do? "

"Madam, don't be anxious, your Fifth Highness... will definitely be infected with the epidemic." Fu Bingqing raised his hand and held Jin Yuanjun's hand, but his words were completely cold, "When he is ill, even if he asks us for a prescription, we will be able to evade him. , It’s okay to say that Your Highness is sick and confused.”

When Jin Yuanjun heard the words, he raised his head in shock and looked at Fu Bingqing. She originally thought that Fu Bingqing just wanted the fifth prince to get sick, but after hearing what Fu Bingqing said, he actually wanted to do something to the fifth prince...

If the fifth prince really gets sick, and no prescription has been developed to cure the plague, he will definitely die!
(End of this chapter)

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