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  "When Gu got the news, Dou Jianwu felt jealous, afraid that his position would be snatched by you, so he betrayed Gu, and joined forces with the maids to kill Gu with poison.

  Zhang Ronghua understands that in the struggle for imperial power, poisoning the opponent is the most low-level method. If the red line is crossed, once the incident happens and everyone rejects it, the end will be miserable.

  If the prince is poisoned, he will take the initiative an ...

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