A white Ling with the breath of death tightly wrapped around her neck to stop Zhao Pingqing from going on. She desperately wanted to pull white Ling, but her hands were tightly clenched by two young eunuchs. She couldn't move, so she had to kick her feet.

Liang said goodbye and could not bear to look on. It seemed that it was just a moment, and it seemed that after a long time, everything was quiet, only the sound of summer cicadas outside.

Liang turned his head slowly and saw Zhao Pingqing fall to the ground with his eyes wide open. Bai Ling was still wrapped around his neck. His eyes were dyed red with blood, and his fingers curled up to the sky. His sharp red nails were like the claws of a fierce ghost. It was frightening to see, especially Sun Xing. After all, he hanged her himself and urged: "hurry to get her out of the palace Find a thin coffin and bury it. "

In July of the fourth year of Yongping, Zhao Pingqing finally died, not so much in Mu Qianxue's hands as in her own greed.

On the day of Zhao Pingqing's death, Zhao's family was copied on the same day, and Zhao Ji and others were put into the prison of the Ministry of punishment. Three days later, the Ministry of punishment convicted them and sent them to the execution ground, where they were all killed.

In addition to the Zhao family, all of the three ethnic groups were sentenced to exile. In this life, they could not step into Jinling City. This case has become a big sensation in Jinling. Almost everyone in the street is talking about it. People often mention wushisan and hate Zhao Ji, especially those in their family who are addicted to wushisan.

Although Zhao Ji died, the trouble he caused did not disappear. The household department took over all the tea shops left by the Zhao family. Jiang Yue issued a sign to every addicted person who took wushisan, allowing them to take a small bag of tea with wushisan every day. First, they had to take the decoction to stop their addiction.

Although those people were dissatisfied, they had to comply in order to get the five stones scattered. Such stability really maintained the stability of Jinling City, and there was no riot. However, some of the officials were very dissatisfied with this practice. They thought it was spreading the five stones scattered openly, which was no different from Zhao Ji.

When they began to march to the East and asked for a complete ban on wushisan, a group of people broke into the Hubu Yamen in the middle of the night. Not only the heavily guarded wushisan was stolen, but also many yamen officers were killed and injured.

When Jiang Yue learned about this, he went to the palace with the Minister of punishment to see dongfangsu. The latter was so angry that he ordered the city gate to be sealed and ordered Shenji camp to investigate the matter.

Within a day, the group of people were found, but all of them killed themselves by biting the poison bag before they were caught, and there was no way to interrogate them. The five stone powder they stole was thrown into the fire early in the morning and burned, and could not be used again.

The rest of the tea leaves were only enough for a few days. After that, those who couldn't get enough stones began to gather around the door of the Department. Their emotions became more and more excited day by day. If they didn't worry about the government, they might have had an accident.

This incident made those officials who originally opposed the distribution of wushisan more and more dissatisfied, and kept writing to impeach Jiang Yueban.

This afternoon, Dongfang went back to jingfangzhai to say hello. After a few words, Empress Dowager Chen suddenly said, "what's the matter with wushisan?"

Dongfang Su's face was stiff, and he said in a low voice, "did the empress also hear about it?"

Empress Dowager Chen sighed: "it's such a big deal. How can the sad family not know about it?"

Dongfang Suo took the medicine bowl from Qiuyue and said in a deep voice, "the current situation can still be controlled, but if there is no five stone powder, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

The Empress Dowager Chen snorted coldly, "according to the sad family, Jiangyue should not continue to supply wushisan from the beginning. If they had stopped thinking early, they would not have made such a mess today."

Dongfang Su handed the medicine to empress dowager Chen, "Jiang Qing also wanted to stabilize the situation in Jinling, gradually give up their addiction, but no one thought that the autumn bandits would suddenly appear. The mother and empress can rest assured that her son is already thinking of something, and it will be OK."

Empress Dowager Chen did not drink medicine, staring at the East for a moment, said: "I heard that the imperial concubine taught Jiang Yue to do this?"

"No, it's all my son's idea." The eastern trace Mou light is tiny a Shan, "mother empress, drink medicine quickly, otherwise should cool."

"I don't want to drink it now. Let it go." Seeing empress dowager Chen's insistence, Dongfang Su had to ask the palace man to take the medicine down and warm it, "what's the matter with empress dowager?"

Chen said in a cold voice, "the AI family told you not to let your concubine take part in the affairs of the previous dynasty too much. Why don't you listen?"

Dongfang Su said with a smile, "it's really nothing to do with your concubine. My mother thinks too much."

"Is it too much for her to ask Jiang Yue to seal and inspect Zhao's shop?"

"My son didn't dare, but if the imperial concubine hadn't noticed in time that there was something wrong with Zhao's shop, more people would have been harmed by the scattered stones, and my mother knew that."

Empress Dowager Chen glared at him coldly, "yes, she has made great contributions to the Zhao family, but she also has. It's a mistake to make friends with the Minister of the central government without permission; it's a mistake to instruct the Ministry of household affairs to act without authorization; it's a mistake to act rashly before we are sure to eliminate the influence, so that we can't deal with it today. "

Dongfang Su listened silently. After she finished, she said, "the empress of the mother has calmed down her anger. In fact, the princess has done a good job. The son may not be able to do it.""You can protect it." With a sneer, Empress Dowager Chen sat up straight and said, "no matter how much you love mu, she can't interfere in the affairs of the previous dynasty."

After a moment of silence, Dongfang said: "the concubine has always been very affectionate to her son, and she has done everything for the sake of her son. I really don't understand why the mother is so opposed."

Chen Shi coldly way: "if she really wholeheartedly for you, attack Dongling, will not let you personally commit danger." Before Dongfang could tell, she said, "yes, you have won, but if Liang Zhong didn't sacrifice his life to protect you, the mourning family would have to send the white haired people to the black haired people. When she thought about this, the mourning family was worried and couldn't sleep at night."

Dongfang Su smiles and comforts: "it's all in the past. Why should the mother mention it again? Isn't the son good now?"

Chen sighed, stroked the face which was similar to himself, and slowly expressed his worry, "your concubine is your concubine, but she is also Nanzhao's princess, everyone has selfish heart, so sometimes, she does not just stand in your position to consider the problem."

"The mother is worried too much, and her son believes in the concubine. No matter now or in the future, she will not hurt her son at all."

Chen Shi sinks a face, "so say, you are not willing to listen to the words of AI Jia?"

"Son dare not, just..." Without waiting for him to go on, Chen said coldly: "the harem is not allowed to do politics. This is Zuxun!"

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