What's more, the charisma of Zhang Xiao and others is powerful. Inspired by them, more and more young people volunteered to join Chuang Tzu in the north of the city and contribute to Chuang Tzu.
Both of them are mutually beneficial and win each other. The scientific research talents of Chuang Tzu in the north of the city have also gained a lot and set up fields. The two complement each other and make life more and more moist.
A few families are happy and a few are worried. Ye Sang's life is like a fish in water. Xu Biqing has already secretly broken a mouthful of silver teeth.
Prince's residence.
"What's the matter with Ye sang?"
Xu Biqing was beating the table with broken porcelain pieces scattered all over the floor. He was furious at the sight.
She always likes to fight against Ye sang. As soon as she sees that ye sang is doing well, she feels uncomfortable, as if there are millions of small insects scratching her body. Unless ye sang is quick, there is no other solution.
"Why does she have such a good life? Why does she want to beat me everywhere? Chuang Tzu in the north of the city says that I don't know what she's doing?"
Xu Biqing's eyes are red with hatred. She just wants to peel Ye Sang's skin in person. Otherwise, it's hard to get rid of her hatred.
The maid beside her, seeing Xu Biqing's appearance, knew that Xu Biqing was in a state of anger. She was afraid of shaking all over her body. She shrank in the same place and did not dare to move for fear of bringing disaster to her.
Xu Biqing's eyes dribbled, thinking of her ideas in her heart.
She didn't want to see that ye Sang was better, but she realized that ye sang might have found Ying Zui Lian, and then step by step stripped the cocoon to attract disadvantage for herself.
Under the combination of the two chambers, how can Xu Biqing let Ye sang go? As soon as his eyes turn, he has an idea.
"Su Yan."
Listen to Xu Biqing call him, Su Yan slowly forward a few steps, toward people respectfully line a ceremony, "master."
"I'll send someone to look for some chronic poisons. I'm useful. In addition, there are some things I need to tell you..."
Xu Biqing whispered a few words to Su Yan.
Her voice sounded soft and gentle, but every sentence she said was like a poison, hidden murder.
Rao is Su Yan, who has been with her for a long time. Hearing these words, I can't help feeling a little scared. I just feel that Xu Biqing is really thoughtful and vicious, and can't be underestimated.
She is like an extremely high-density machine, cold and heartless, and does not give up until she reaches the goal. For this purpose, she can pay everything, depending on human life.
"As long as we can achieve our goal, these small sacrifices are nothing but stepping stones."
Perhaps it is aware of the side of Su Yan's mind, Xu Biqing eyes a Li, light fluttering throw out these words, "you just need to do things according to my instructions, the side don't think much."
"Yes, just now it was my subordinates' negligence that made me unhappy. Damn it."
Su Yan saluted respectfully again. Then he went down to work according to Xu Biqing's orders.
At this time, ye sang, who was in Chuang Tzu in the north of the city, did not know that the threat and plot were slowly coming to him
The popularity of gaomai solved the food problem of the people in the city. From then on, the people were no longer in dire need of living. Everyone could eat, and the faces of the people visible on the street were ruddy.
Seeing that life is getting better, the bad news comes one after another.
I don't know why, many people in the city died in agony one after another, in a ferocious and miserable manner.
And they all have one thing in common - they have eaten gaomai.
Over time, the rumors about Gao Mai are not as good as they were at the beginning.
From the original "food for saving lives" and "Bodhisattva for helping the world", to the present "false compassion, true villain" and "poison", it is just less than a month's work.
The gate of Zhuangzi in the north of the city is closed, and the outside is a miserable scene.
"Give back my son's life!"
The old man and the old woman, who were so thin that they had only a handful of bones left, helped each other, dressed in white, and looked sad and miserable.
They were surrounded by a broken straw mat covered with white cloth, in which the shape of a person could be seen.
One after another, the whole process of the incident can be described from the bleak cries of the two old people.
"My family is so poor that I can't open a pot. I'm going to starve to death in the street. Fortunately, we have gaomai, so that our family can afford to eat and not starve to death."
The old woman cried intermittently, "even if gaomai is cheap, we are reluctant to eat it. Seeing that our son is growing up, the old man and I are biting our teeth and giving gaomai to our children. Who knows..."
Thinking of that night, she still felt heartbroken.
The son who had gone to bed early suddenly woke up, covered his stomach and rolled around, calling for abdominal pain.
Before I had time to go to the hospital with my child in my arms, I saw the child bumping against the wall with stomach pain. Soon, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, fell to the ground and died.
"I thought it was the Bodhisattva of Avalokitesvara, but I didn't expect it was a man eating devil! How can you have the heart to take out such a thing? ""Grandma, maybe there is some misunderstanding? If you are sick and die, how can you rely on Gao Mai's head
Some of the people who have received the favor of gomer can't look down on it. They are persuading him that there is a lot of protection for gomer in his words.
A lot of people were also persuading, "yes, if it wasn't for this wheat, I'm afraid many people would have starved to death before this winter."
"If you want to harm us, why don't you develop this gaomai? What can you do with such a big circle? It's not necessary to be true. "
All you and I are persuading.
After all, most of us have received the favor from Chuang Tzu and Gao Mai in the north of the city, and the dead are a few, so naturally, few people believe it. Therefore, this incident at the gate of Chuang Tzu is just like a farce in the eyes of many people. It passed away in a twinkling of an eye, and few people care about it.
Over the past few days, more and more people have died. What's more, the family has died miserably at home, and the table is still full of cereal. The voice of suspicion is becoming more and more intense.
More skeptical voices spread among the crowd. Chengbei Zhuangzi, which was once very popular, was gradually criticized and became a soil for spreading poison and rumors.
"If there is no problem with Gao Mai, why do people die after eating the wheat? If we use coincidence to describe it, it's not true. "
"Besides, don't you think the price of wheat is too low? In my opinion, the young lady of the Ji family didn't have any good intentions from the beginning. She didn't know what she was planning behind her back. She didn't treat us as human beings! "
There are more and more voices of doubt, and Chuang Tzu, who was originally happy in the north of the city, has gradually become gloomy.
On the edge of Dilong, ye sang walked up and down, neither sitting nor standing.
Next to them were large tracts of fields, full of ripe wheat, waiting for the tenants to harvest.
Even if the golden wheat has been bent down, the field is cold and clear, and no one is willing to pick it.
"More and more people die outside these days, and gaomai can't be sold any more. Young lady, look..."
Zhang Xiao walked beside Ye sang, worried, carefully looked at her face, said a word.
Ye sang fidgetily pursed her lips, pondered for a long time, and could not speak.
In her opinion, Gao Mai has devoted her and other people's hard work and sweat. It's no exaggeration to say that he is a natural child. Who could have expected such a change when he saw his child grow up.
"Those who can make compensation for burial should do so first. They must be given an account."
"As for gomer Don't sell it yet. Recycle all the wheat. The most urgent task now is to see what's wrong with wheat, what's the relationship between the continuous death of the common people and gaomai. "
Ye sang sighed, slowly stood up, looking at the figure, even some rickets.
In these short days, she has been worried about losing a lot of hair. Now her black and blue are getting bigger and bigger, and her eyes are almost unable to hang the black circles under her eyes. However, she is not in the mood and can't get a good sleep.
If this matter is not solved one day, she will have trouble sleeping and eating one day.
Looking at Ye Sang's haggard appearance, he knew that her heart was sad and melancholy. It was the most agitated time. Zhang Xiao didn't have the heart to disturb her any more. He just sighed and left.
Now there is no other way, and now he can only do his best to help solve it together.
"I hope I can get better and find out the truth as soon as possible..."
A long sigh that can't tell who sent it out slowly dissipated in the wind.
Ye sang didn't know when he was sad. All this was a trick of Xu Biqing's meditation.
Xu Biqing can't see ye Sang's life is good, and has long wanted to root out the grass. For this reason, she doesn't hesitate to kill innocent people indiscriminately, and orders Su Yan to send people to mix chronic poison into the grain bags of many people who bought gaomai.
This poison was found by Su Yan. It was mixed in the common people's grain bags one by one. The goal was clear and the means were vicious.
What's more, the poison didn't have any symptoms at first, and it didn't cause any discomfort. But after two weeks or so, the poison slowly accumulated in the body, and then it would die suddenly. When it died, it was painful and miserable.
It was these poisons that made the city full of grief and many people died. Already so, but Xu Biqing is not willing to give up.
"What's going on now?"
Xu Biqing drank tea slowly with a proud look.
Maybe it's because things are gradually developing in the direction she wants. Xu Biqing is obviously not as restless as she was a few days ago. Instead, she has a sense of contentment.
"Back to the master, the situation is developing in the direction we expected. There are many dead people in the city, and many people have questioned Chuang Tzu in the north of the city, thinking that there is something wrong with gaomai."
"Very good. Where's the person you want to arrange?"