The punishment of the female imperial court

Bo Yi looked in the direction she was looking and saw Suan Zhuo, who was in a dishevel, reining in his horse and escorting a hooded man towards him.

"Oh, you're back! Adults, look, I told you Master Yu would come back!"

The door of the imperial mausoleum on the wooden bridge slowly opened, and a hint of crimson squeezed out from the crack of the door. It was Shang Fu who was jumping up and down with a lantern in his hand.

The noise outside just now was so loud that it alarmed many people.

When they saw the unique red smoke signal of the Chief Justice, everyone was sure that Yu Qiansi had returned.

The court officials, who had been arguing and worrying for seven or eight days, were now in trouble again.

Yu Luosha came back with a large group of people. What exactly did he want to do?
However, the Imperial Guards were under the command of Boyi and only surrounded the Weisi Palace, responsible for protecting the safety of the saint. The imperial mausoleum has now fallen into the hands of the Wuya Guards.

Although there has been peace in recent days, those reckless men in the Ministry of Justice have long blamed them for their disregard for Bo Yi.

Now, maybe we need to cooperate with each other from within and without.
What’s even worse is that before they could figure out a countermeasure, Wu Yawei had already opened the door and came out to greet them.

The second tycoon of the merchant business, who was eager to create chaos in the world, was actually overjoyed and focused all eyes on them. They had no choice but to bite the bullet and go out to greet him.

The candlelight, high or low, on the wooden bridge immediately lit up the river surface, illuminating the entire valley softly.

"What a coincidence," Yu Qiansi looked at the few shades of gray in the crowd and smiled, "In that case, let's solve it together."

"What is Lord Yu planning to do?" someone asked with trembling courage.

"Is this lord blind? Of course he is here to rescue me!" After many days of quarreling, Yu Qiansi was in a very bad temper.

Seeing that the group of people were about to speak again, the impatience in her eyes was reflected in the candlelight, and she was eager to try, and the smile on her face became even more intense.

"Either you shut up and listen to me, or I'll injure a few of my old officials and scare you into shutting up, and then you'll listen to me."

Yu Qiansi spread out his hands: "Pick one."

The ending sound is soft and light, representing the ultimate endurance.

Everyone looked around. They were standing on a wooden bridge. In front of them was the large group of people brought by Yu Qiansi, behind them were the Wuya Guards in the imperial mausoleum, and under their feet was the moat water that swallowed up the candles and extinguished the light.

Everyone was feeling depressed and angry, but they didn't dare to move.

Yu Qiansi gestured behind him, and Yaoguang took a brocade box from the horse and opened it while standing in front of everyone.

"Here is the Cistanche that I seized from Longyuan City. It can cure poison. Please make way for me. Saving people is the most important thing."

Regardless of whether the young master was really poisoned, this Cistanche is a signal. I believe that the people in Weisi Palace should understand what it means.

"Cistanche deserticola?" someone muttered, "I feel like I've heard of it somewhere before."

"Guangdong Fangji is very toxic. When combined with Asarum, it can cause acute and severe kidney poisoning, which is generally difficult to cure. Therefore, Cistanche deserticola is the best medicine. However, it can only alleviate the poisoning symptoms, not eliminate them."

Seeing everyone's confused faces, Yu Qiansi continued to explain, "That is to say, although Cistanche deserticola can save lives, if you don't want to die, you may have to take this medicine for the rest of your life."

Everyone present understood the implication of Yu Qiansi's words.

If the person who poisoned you intended to target Your Majesty, wouldn't that mean he wanted to use this thing to control the Saint?
"I remember now!" An official from the Taichang Temple slapped his forehead, "This Cistanche grows in Northern Qi. Now our dynasty has not signed a trade agreement with Northern Qi, so this kind of thing should be banned! How could it be?"

If we buy and sell these drugs, what is the difference between that and collaborating with the enemy? Yu Qiansi smiled coldly, "You are right."

So when she was hiding in the bamboo forest that day and heard the conversation between Xixin and Guangfangji, she realized that this was a trap.

When Bo Yi heard this, he was terrified.

She must have been in a difficult situation these days.

If she hadn't joined the game that day, Ah Ru would have been charged with the crime of murdering the saint. After all, someone in Qifo City had been poisoned by mistakenly using Fangji and Asarum, and it was she who discovered the clue.

But if he went to look for Cistanche deserticola, once he was caught, he would be convicted of colluding with foreign enemies, buying and selling banned drugs, and poisoning the saint.

The person who set up this scheme really has vicious intentions.

There was a noise behind the crowd. It was Zhang Yu who came panting with Long Yuan's bad guys and hired guns.

"When I think of Cistanche deserticola, I think only the Ghost Market dares to sell this kind of thing. But this place is thousands of miles away from the Ghost Market, so someone must have bought it early and got lucky here."

Yu Qiansi nodded to Zhang Yu and took out the lease contracts and details of the three pharmacies in Longyuan.

"There are three major pharmacies in Longyuan City, and they have been fighting each other for many years. If one of them does something strange, it will definitely be noticed by the other two. If I were that person, I would definitely drag all three pharmacies into it at the same time. This is the only way to make everyone in the three major pharmacies keep their mouths shut."

That's why she cared so much about the leases of the three major pharmacies from the very beginning.

"Cistanche grows in the northern desert, and its storage conditions are particularly harsh. Once it gets wet, it will no longer be effective. Therefore, if you want to preserve it in the south like Longyuan, you must be extremely careful."

After checking the three families' medicine warehouses one by one, she finally found the place where each of the three families had signed a sub-deed.

Yu Qiansi was too lazy to keep the secret, and held up the lease in his hand, "The whole family of Wanyaotang is dead, and the remaining two families have confessed. This is the confession and the testimony of the broker. From their description, the person who led them into the game should be Lan Shu."

Lan Shuruo's face was covered with gray paint, but he still tried to refute, "Ridiculous, the Lan family is loyal to the emperor and shares the glory with the royal family. Why would they poison your majesty?"

Yu Qiansi's smile widened, with more impatience revealed in her eyes.

It's time for these people to be stubborn again.

Going back and forth, I don’t know how much of her time will be wasted.

"I have already said chronic poison, chronic poison. Does Patriarch Lan not understand what I am saying? Anyone with a brain can understand, right? If you have the antidote, wouldn't you be able to control His Majesty? As for what to do, isn't that what I am going to ask you?"

The muscles on Lan Shu's face trembled twice, as if dust was falling down. It was like a person who had been dead for many days, and the layer of powder on his face was accidentally shaken off by the coffin bearers.

"Even if it is a banned drug, it is not something that a small Lan family like me can get at will. Your Majesty can prove that our Lan family will never be far away from the imperial mausoleum. Moreover, Your Majesty is the king of a country. What kind of medicine can't you get? How could it be easily controlled by a Cistanche deserticola?"

Lan Shu has a point.

Cistanche deserticola is a banned drug. If other people need it, perhaps monopolizing the black market for Cistanche deserticola is a solution. But for His Majesty, it is not a difficult task.

What's more, all the panaceas and skilled doctors in the world are in the court. If the patient is well treated, it will not be difficult to escape from the control of Cistanche deserticola.

There are not many things in this world that can control people all the time, and the poison in Nanjiang is one of them. But even in Nanjiang, the poison that can control people all the time is a secret of the royal family, and it is definitely not something that can be refined by ordinary people. Not to mention, the royal family of Nanjiang died almost all hundreds of years ago. Now Nanjiang is in disarray, and I am afraid that no one knows these things anymore. (End of this chapter)