At that moment, the Imperial Consort Zhou entered the room while supporting the Emperor. Hearing Pan Lutong's words, she spoke up. "I believe it's a problem with the prescription. As the saying goes, 'All medicine carries some toxicity.' Even though Yue Mingxuan's medical skill is extraordinary, mistakes are inevitable."
Yue Mingxuan glared at the Imperial Consort Zhou while nearly spitting fire from his eyes.
This was a classic "shift the blame eastward."
There were far too many people in the palace with bold intentions.
To poison the future heir right under the eyes of the imperial physicians, this was audacious beyond belief.
The Imperial Consort Zhou turned her head to avoid Yue Mingxuan's gaze and continued, "There are so many imperial physicians present. Why not have them examine Prince Yue's prescription? That way, he won't be falsely accused."
The Emperor nodded. Soon, someone presented the prescription and several imperial physicians gathered to carefully study it.
