The Fourth Princess's Gossip System

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Outside the simple and rickety house, a group of people dressed as poor peasants gathered with faces that did not match their grave faces

They were actually soldiers disguised as farmers.

Today they were directed by the third prince to join the demonstrators and become provocateurs. Instead of saving people, they are required to kill at least 10 people.

But before dark general su just arrived at the location . He didn't know what was going on he spoke mediocrely with the soldiers and then got the information.

How furious the general su was when he found out his own soldiers were being herded by the third prince without permission.

A soldier must always listen to his Master's orders .And the master of that soldier was himself.

Since when did the third Prince become the master of her.

This doesn't make any sense.

So since then general Su spoke inside the house with the third prince and has not come out until now.

Now the soldiers, disguised as villagers, were sitting under the snow-covered trees. Right now they are waiting anxiously for the decision of the people inside the house.

Inside the house, the atmosphere is different. The Third Prince sat leisurely in a padded chair while before him stood General Su with a face that was crimson with anger. General Su's loud voice filled the room, reflecting his deep frustration over the Third Prince's treatment of feeling above the wind.

"That's enough, Prince! You have underestimated this general more than enough!" general Su said with a voice echoing on the walls of the house. His eyes lit up with a sincere rage, reflecting the disappointment and pent-up anger.

The Third Prince only smiled cynically, as if not concerned with General Su's anger. "You don't need to shout like that, general Su. This prince was more than a general what to do.Hah all this time this Prince thought the general was someone who had eyes but unfortunately, this Prince was blind before"

"what do you mean the 3rd prince, why doesn't this general understand where the prince is going? I'm marrying the Prince to my own beloved little sister. doesn't that mean we're working together and really on the same leash now? So why did the third prince say something I don't understand?"

The third prince immediately stood up and laughed out loud.

He would not forget how the general who had originally become potentially his best supporter was actually someone who had nothing at hand.

He had already sent someone to investigate the truth of the story in the book and the results were truly disappointing.

Huh this best window in the country of Dayun is actually no richer than a beggar.

Who wants to partner with a beggar.

"General Su, according to your present abilities you will never be able to feed tens of thousands of your troops, will you? So you didn't come to support but to ask for the prince's support? do you think this Prince is stupid?"he said with a snarl.

general Sudi was surprised to hear that and he retreated slightly.

Maybe the news about him who went to take back his property in the house of in-laws. It had not reached the ears of the third Prince. The third prince therefore assumed he was now poor without anything that could feed the tens of thousands of soldiers beneath him.

Does the Prince think of him like a prankster who would ask for money to feed his soldiers.

It's nonsense.

General Su bit his lips hard, trying to hold back his anger. "Prince, you know how important our relationship as a family is. The prince should have spoken to this general before making such a big decision, the prince is already married to my younger sister this general'

However, General Su's words only seemed as if they were hitting a stone wall. The Third Prince was still looking indifferent, as if he did not feel any wrongdoing. He shook his head lightly, "We are indeed bound by family relations, but that doesn't mean I should consult you on everything."

General Su felt like he was talking to the wall. His anger exploded uncontrollably, and he reluctantly held back from breaking the adab.

the Sumatran general used to think that if this worked out his sister would become queen in this country and he would also be happy when his sister was happy.

But how could this Prince possibly respect his sister. While his brother is still a general, he does not respect.

Huh has not been the Emperor alone he has had a lot of wind.

But so the general also regretted because he could not break back. Whatever happened, he married his beloved sister inside the third Prince's house.

If something happens to the third Prince then his little sister will also be affected.

So what to do now.

Outside the house, the soldiers disguised as poor peasants were waiting.Don't know that inside the house, this quarrel was going on.

In a room full of tension, the Third Prince looked at General Su with sharp eyes, as if sending a clear message that he would not retreat. That ferocious gaze made the air even more gripping, and General Su felt as if he was dealing with an enemy he had never imagined.

As General Su pondered, his mind felt dark and complicated. The Third Prince he had once supported now felt stronger than him. He felt threatened and his mind began to give birth to dark thoughts.

However, when her thoughts almost took her in a dangerous direction, her memories fell on her younger sister, who was now the legitimate wife of the Third Prince. General Su sighed deeply, reminding himself of the family responsibilities and attachments he had.

With a heavy breath, General Su said in a firm but restrained voice, "Prince, this general is not of the slightest mind.the loyal general of this country and always will be "

However, the Third Prince only smiled cynically, as if reading General Su's mind "general Su, don't pretend like that. You know what you can do and what you can't do. Remember, this trick can raise a person's degree but can also lower it also "

General Su fell silent, he felt squeezed by the threat implied in the Third Prince's words. He feels trapped in a power game bigger than himself. However, he still tried hard to maintain his attitude and composture.

The Third Prince laughed briefly, but in his laughter there was calmness and dominance

But now he is faced with political intrigue that is so disgusting. It felt like she was destroying the third Prince right now but her younger sister who was the Third Prince's wife was also restricting her steps, leaving her with a feeling of being caught up in a complicated conflict.

Meanwhile, in the lavishly decorated palace bedroom, the Emperor lay on the bed with his eyes half closed. A number of skilled healers moved around, carrying ancient medical equipment such as acupuncture needles, traditional medicinal ingredients, as well as fragrant balms that filled the air with a distinctive aroma. The smell of the drugs enveloped the room, creating a jumbled atmosphere between healing and mystery.

this was the second day after the incident of the Emperor falling from his throne, but until now the Emperor had never opened his eyes even once.

at this time the Emperor also had no reactions or symptoms that worried his condition more like a person who was fast asleep.

But strangely anything done by the healers he never opened his eyes at all.

The healers meticulously placed acupuncture needles at specific points on the Emperor's body. Hoping to drain vital energy and remove the blockade that might exist in his qi flow. They also applied a fragrant balm to the Emperor's forehead, hoping to help relieve headaches and provide a sense of calm. During the process, the Emperor looked weak and pale, emitting a much different aura than usual.

On the other side of the room, the palace queen who was wearing silk clothes with striking colors was sitting tensely. His face reflected deep worry and his eyes continued to look towards the weakly lying Emperor.

After a while, the Queen could no longer bear the anxiety and approached one of the healers who was busy examining the Emperor's pulse.

"Tabib, how's the condition?" asked the Queen in a soft but restless voice.

The physician stopped his duties for a moment and looked at the Queen attentively. "Our Empress, we still can't give a definitive diagnosis. Although we have done various examinations and treatment, but the Emperor's body is actually in good and healthy condition. No abnormalities we found."

The queen bit her lips in agitation. "There's no abnormality? Then why did the Emperor suddenly fall from the throne? it's been the second day the great emperor passed out so why are you saying his body is fine? are you out of your mind?"

the Queen here was indeed sincerely worried about the Emperor but what she was worried about was the existence of her son who was completely unheard of.

The Emperor was already within this point but none of his surviving sons were by his side.

This is a crucial one where a child needs to attend to the last days of his own biological father.

But how could the second fourth Prince come if the terrain was too far away and the weather was so cold.

The physician shook his head gently. "Unfortunately, there was no significant change. Our concern is that the disease may be deeper and more complex than we think. There are no physical symptoms we can identify and that makes diagnosis difficult."

Not knowing what was happening, he thought the old eunuch's worries were completely unwarranted beforehand. But after being like this how could he tell if the Emperor was actually fine?

The queen lowered her head gloomily, pondering over the words of the healer with great worry. The Emperor's health was a top priority, and the uncertainty surrounding his condition left him feeling frustrated and fearful.

If only the fourth one was here.

"no I had to do something before. I must urge the Emperor to send his signature on an edict saying if he raises the fourth Prince as crown prince.I must do this" The queen thought after this she would make an edict of her own and would claim it as an edict desired by the emperor.

Isn't it just a matter of writing and pronouncing it with a state stamp.

"Ah where is roughly the stamp of the country kept by this rotten emperor? I've been looking for her for days but until now I haven't been able to find her, damn it" thought the queen.

The great physician, still busy with the routine examination of the Emperor and he also felt that if the Queen looked dazed. But once in the mind of the great physician, the Queen was only worried about her husband.

A good couple.

Meanwhile, the healers continued their efforts, hoping to find answers to the illness that possessed the Emperor's body. Amidst the smell of medicine and the tense atmosphere, everything awaited with greater uncertainty.

Fear tousled the hearts of the court healers, creating a deep sense of unease in every move and word they did. They felt tremendous pressure for being in the presence of an illness they could not control, especially when the ailing Emperor showed no signs of improvement.

They are swept away in uncertainty, imagining the worst possible eventuality if their healing efforts are unsuccessful. The thought of the impact of their failure fills their minds with inevitable anxieties and worries.

The great physician had not even returned to his own home since the Emperor had fallen from the throne.he could not even close his eyes for a moment before the Emperor himself could recover.

Not only but big but the other healers also felt the same way as he felt right now.

Their inner struggle deepened as they realized that the life of the Emperor might be in their hands and the result could have dire consequences.

The punishment that threatened the court healers if they did not succeed in curing the Emperor was a punishment filled with irony and injustice. In this Dayun, the punishment for healers who fail in healing is often the death penalty.

This is why it is said, the profession as a physician in the palace is actually a profession that is so conquering as you are standing on the brink of the abyss.

Which healer can make an emperor who incidentally is a long-lived human and will not die.

That can't be no.

Although the healers struggled diligently and tried their best.If the results were not up to expectations, they could become victims of a cruel system.

The death penalty may be carried out in a variety of gruesome ways, such as being publicly slaughtered or executed.

The lightest punishment was hanging on the spot and their bodies could not be taken before one month after.

This was a form of warning for the other healers to always do their best and succeed in the Emperor's healing efforts. Although they tried with all their abilities and knowledge, the threatening punishment made their burden even heavier.

With awareness of the dire consequences if the Emperor could not be cured, the healers continued to work relentlessly. The Emperor's life and their own future were at stake. And they continue to struggle in the hope of bringing healing and assuaging the fears that haunt them.