Chapter 513
"Presumptuous!" Murong Hongxu slammed the dragon chair, stood up, and angrily shouted.

"What's the matter? Father didn't even allow his ministers to tell the truth?" Murong Ji raised his eyebrows and sneered sarcastically.

"Father calm down, His Royal Highness is just..."

"I just don't need you to say anything, what are you talking about here?" Murong Ji interrupted Murong Xun's words with a sarcasm, and gave Murong Xun a cold look with his eyes.

"If you hadn't come up with such a bad idea, how could the father be involved by you?"

Murong Xun shook his head helplessly, and closed his mouth. Anyway, he pretended to be a good person, but Murong Ji still didn't know how to restrain his temper... It really is the prince, but he is confident.

It's a pity, I don't know if the father, who is now furious, will tolerate this ignorant prince so much.

He endured it for so many years, and finally he was able to see Murong Ji being taught a lesson by his father.

"King Yu said a bad idea, what do you mean?" Murong Hongxu was completely annoyed and laughed, the smile on his face was so hideous that it made all the officials tremble with fear, and he didn't know when the emperor would explode.

His Majesty's thunderous wrath cannot be easily endured.

Today, the good days of His Royal Highness may be coming to an end.

While the ministers were still panicking, Murong Ji asked calmly, "Since father accepted Murong Xun's opinion, that means that father agreed with Murong Xun's method?"

His Royal Highness still dare to provoke His Majesty?

Is this bold?

This is completely stupid, sending your neck to the blade... Who can stop yourself from dying?

"That's natural!" Murong Hongxu nodded affirmatively.

It has been four years since the outbreak, and this is the fifth year. They finally found a prescription, and the epidemic has been slowly brought under control in the past two years.

In the first year, many people died tragically.

"That's natural!" Murong Hongxu said affirmatively, and then asked, "Why? Does the prince have a better way?"

The hearts of all the ministers in the palace skipped a beat. His Majesty has always loved His Highness the Crown Prince very much, but now he talks to His Highness the Crown Prince in such a sarcastic tone. I am afraid that the old favor is gone?

Ni Deyuan was in a state of panic, was his backer going to fall?
Fortunately, there is still King Yong Murong Wen, it seems that he is going to repair the relationship with Ni Xiuyue, fortunately when he punished the Chen family that day, he left a way out, luckily!

Liang Jinghou and Murong Xun stared at Murong Ji gloatingly, wanting to hear Murong Ji's "good opinion".

"The right method, of course there is!" Murong Ji smiled slightly, and said unquestionably, "Of course it is to cut the weeds and get rid of the roots!"

The Golden Luan Hall suddenly fell into a strange silence, and then buzzing discussions erupted.

None of the crowd felt that Murong Ji had a good idea, and they were all worrying about Murong Ji's whimsical ideas.

If it is possible to cut the weeds and get rid of the roots, why did the imperial court allocate funds every year for so many years to purchase medicinal materials, boil soup and send it to the disaster area?

You know, this prescription is weird.The decoction must be boiled in an area near the epidemic, and then delivered overnight.

Whether the decoction is made locally in the affected area, or it is brewed in the capital and then sent over, it will have no effect.

It can only be effective if it is boiled nearby and sent to people who are infected with the epidemic immediately.

(End of this chapter)

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