In fact, what is more terrifying than following the old path of the previous life is that after the rebirth of Cen Yuan and Shi Anxia changed the fate of many people, some people had no way to attack Emperor Mingde, and could only use more terrifying methods to bring Bei to death. Wings pushed into the abyss.
Fushou ointment is one of them.
Shi Anxia said leisurely, "Imagine what kind of disaster it would be if all the people took Fushou Ointment?"
Does that still need to be imagined? Cen Yuan was silent.
A large amount of gold and silver was flowing out, and drug addicts were everywhere selling their sons, daughters, and wives. Half of the officials who went to court could not stand up. The quality of the people is deteriorating, the soldiers do not want to drill, and smoke is everywhere in the camps.
Except for the Empress Dowager’s camp, they could not think of anyone else who would do this.
In fact, in recent times, the Queen Mother has been very loosely guarded in the palace. The Li family is also carefully placing people. Emperor Mingde always turned a blind eye and didn't bother to expose it.
I just never expected that the Empress Dowager would choose to destroy the North Wing.
The empress dowager in the previous life could at least hold Beiyi in her hands. She would not want to take this step. Even if Emperor Rongguang later failed to resist the temptation and still took Fushou Ointment, it would only be a small-scale corruption and destruction.
In this life, it was obvious that the Empress Dowager could not move Emperor Mingde, so she had to use external force to drag the entire northern wing into the mud, so that she could fish in troubled waters and push King Jin to the throne.
Cen Yuan closed his eyes gently, and when he opened them again, his eyes were clear and determined, "It is imperative to ban drugs."
The goal is clear and there is a direction. He then rubbed the little girl's forehead and said, "Don't worry about this, I'll go."
Gongyuan has been fully opened recently, so Tang Xinghe and others have to live in the ring every day.
After competing one after another, these guys who were just talking about it on paper have accumulated a lot of experience in responding to situations on the spot. This is also the original intention of Cen Yuan's proposal to start training in the ring.
Unexpectedly, he was not here to check the students’ training results today, but specifically to observe whether anyone had taken anything similar to Fushou ointment.
After watching many competitions in the past few days, Cen Yuan was more or less confident.
Except for Hong Fei, who came from Huizhou and said harsh words earlier, the rest are all stragglers, most of whom are self-taught.
Some are not qualified to participate in martial arts due to their ancestors' mistakes, and some are slaves. After these people learned about the competition, they all wanted to become famous in one battle and had a try attitude to strive for a future.
Tang Xinghe and others have become more and more comfortable in the competition that lasted for several days, and their skills are getting better and better day by day.
Those tricks that I couldn’t use before have become more and more comfortable after practice.
The competition challenge challenged by Jianghu people is different from the martial arts examination. They can challenge them many times. Cen Yuan is waiting for those who want to make a comeback after losing.
If you lose or refuse to accept it, you will be manipulated by others and become someone else's pawn.
Cen Yuan set up a dragnet and prepared to catch all these chess pieces. It is found that one is arrested one by one, so that the people behind the scenes dare not let go of their hands and feet to harm the people and their will.Unresolute officials.
But before anyone was arrested, a fire broke out in the backyard.
On this day, Lu Sangyu came back from duty and was about to have a meal with his mother. However, he found that the pot was cold and the stove was cold, and his mother was nowhere to be seen.
At first, he thought his mother had gone shopping.
My mother doesn’t know how to cook Beijing snacks, so sometimes she would go to the street corner to buy some of his favorite Beijing snacks when he was on vacation and come back to taste them together.
Lu Sangyu didn’t see her mother, so she didn’t care at first, especially since the tea on the table was still hot.
He poured a cup of hot tea and took out a new newspaper to read.
I was fascinated by it, and it was getting late. When he raised his head, dusk fell over him.
But his mother was still missing, so he panicked and got up to go out to look for her.
The moment he went out, he found a note beside his feet, which read crookedly: If your mother wants to live, come to Furong Tower alone. Don't use tricks. Once we find out that you are looking for Princess Haiyan and the consort, we will kill your mother immediately.
Place it with the note, and there is a strand of black hair.
Lu Sangyu’s whole body was cold, and the hand holding the note was shaking.
Will mother be afraid?
Did they do anything to their mother?
Who wanted to deal with him and took his mother away?
A series of questions prevented him from thinking quietly. He slammed the door with his hand, then turned around, closed the courtyard door, and locked it.
Lu Sangyu walked to Furong Tower alone with heavy steps.
An old man selling candied haws came over and asked, "Are you Mr. Lu?"
Lu Sangyu glanced at the old man and nodded blankly, "Yes."
The old man said, "Someone put a letter here and asked me to give it to you."
Lu Sangyu took the letter and opened it. In addition to the letter, there was a strand of hair inside. The same words were still in the letter, but the location changed, becoming a restaurant.
He looked at the old man and wanted to ask him what the person who put the letter here looked like. The words came to my lips and I swallowed them again.
The old man seemed to know what he wanted to ask, so he explained, "It was a letter brought by a child."
Lu Sangyu's fingers holding the letter trembled slightly, and he ran as fast as he could to the designated destination. Restaurant.
It took so much effort, four or five trips, and several different locations.
The sky was completely shrouded in darkness, and Lu Sangyu almost collapsed.
Mother!
If his mother had an accident because of him, he would not forgive himself.
He must be calm and not chaotic, absolutely not chaotic.
When I followed the note and went to the last teahouse, the location turned out to be Jing'an Teahouse.
Lu Sangyu walked into the teahouse, where the waiter had replaced a batch of new ones.
The guy didn’t know him, and he had no one he was familiar with.
He just walked in numbly, ready to leadA letter. Unexpectedly, the waiter asked, "Are you Master Lu? Please follow me."
Following the waiter upstairs, Lu Sangyu stepped into the room and took a look... and was stunned.
It was the people in the room who spoke first, "Mr. Lu, what do you need to meet here for something?"
"Mr. Lu, you are so mysterious and you want to invite us to tea? ”
“Why don’t you see Mr. Cen? Have you made an appointment with Mr. Cen?”
It was several colleagues from the Northern Propaganda Department who spoke. Lu Sangyu didn't know where to start.
Answer wrong, and his mother is in danger!
Lu Sangyu looked around and did not dare to act rashly. He kept a calm smile and said, "Originally, I had some official business for you, but it has been resolved. Let's disperse."
< p>Everyone was stunned.Lu Sangyu didn’t care what those people thought, and strode downstairs to ask the steward, “Do you have my letter?”
The waiter was surprised, “Master Lu, what are you doing? Do you know if you have faith?"
Lu Sangyu stretched out his hand with a livid face, "Quickly, bring it."
The waiter didn't dare to delay, let alone talk about it. Yes, hurry up and submit the letter.
This time, there was only the letter in the envelope, no hair.
Lu Sangyu hurriedly read the letter, folded it into his sleeve, glanced at the waiter, and did not dare to say anything.
At this time, he no longer knew who to believe.
The next stop is... Furong Tower, which is exactly where he went as his first stop.
Lu Sangyu was walking on the trail, anxious, seeing that the curfew was about to begin.
He was striding forward when a gust of wind suddenly hit him from behind. Then he felt pain in the back of his neck and fainted.
When I woke up again, I didn’t know where I was. Just a familiar whine sounded in his ears, and he felt ecstasy in his heart and blurted out, "Mother!"
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