Chapter 303, Yisuke Jingyan (6)

Style: Historical Author: Song HunWords: 3358Update Time: 24/01/12 11:34:02
The man named Shisanlang was about thirty years old and was not shaking yet. He was obviously more courageous.

"The craftsman said that the chickens and rabbits are valuable, and it is a pity to die like this." He said carefully, "He said that you can take them home and feed them, and you don't need to test the poison. Testing the poison is useless."

Zhong Kui couldn't help but became furious. Zhao Ping repeatedly confessed that he must use chickens and rabbits to test the poison.

Unexpectedly, these people were reluctant to part with chickens and rabbits, and even took them home to raise them.

These people really turned a deaf ear to Zhao Ping's repeated warnings, and did not think about the consequences of this matter at all.

Yun Wuya felt that he was on the verge of falling, but fortunately there was a table next to him, so he hurriedly supported him.

"Thirteenth Lang, then why didn't you stop them?" He held the table with his left hand, pointed at Thirteenth Lang with his right hand, and asked through gritted teeth.

Thirteenth Lang stretched out his hands, but unfortunately they were trapped by the shackles.

He reluctantly said: "Officials, why didn't you stop them? At first, these craftsmen took them secretly, and then they took them with great fanfare."

"Why not punish them?" Yun Wuya's stone hand was still pointing at them.

Thirteenth Lang looked at the other ten foremen and saw that they all had the same helpless look.

Thirteenth Lang shook his head and said, "These are clan members who meet and greet each other every day. How should they be punished?"

It turns out that they can't do anything, after all, they are all members of the clan.

"Then do you have chickens and rabbits?" Yun Wuya asked as he needed to figure this out.

"I saw others taking it, so I took it too." Thirteenth glanced at the other ten people, nodded and said.

Zhong Kui looked at Yun Wuya and couldn't help but shake his head when he heard this.

This kind of thing did not happen to Zhao Ping's security team. I don't know how they did it.

But when you think about the security team obeying orders, it is difficult for the tribesmen you brought to hear the orders.

Perhaps, this is the difference between a security group and a group of farmers.

Although Zhong Kui has not formally interrogated him, it has been seen that the main problem still lies with Yun Wuya.

He and his brothers raised a concubine and neglected to manage it, which led to a lot of problems in the workshop.

At the same time, these workshops are all members of his tribe, and they are familiar with each other.

Although the security group has strict regulations, among the clan members, these regulations have no effect at all.

After all, they turned out to be a group of farmers, and the Yun Wuya brothers arranged for farmers to manage the farmers.

While Zhong Kui was thinking, suddenly several policemen stumbled in.

They were shocked, and they all raised their hands and reported to Zhong Kui: "Official, official, something bad has happened. Someone has been poisoned."

"What is poisoning? Please tell me clearly?" Zhong Kui glanced at the police officers, frowned, and asked.

"Salt poisoning, salt poisoning." These police officers were out of breath, pressing the door while panting.

Zhong Kui's face turned slightly pale. If there was poisonous salt on the market, he would definitely not be able to escape because he would control the quality of the salt.

In fact, this was not only a blow to him, but also a blow to the newly established Salt Division.

Of course, it was an even bigger blow to Jingyan’s Xianjia Snow Salt, which seriously affected the image of Jingyan’s Xianjia Snow Salt.

Just imagine, if Jingyan’s Xianjia snow salt was poisonous, who would dare to buy the salt made by Jingyan?

Thinking of this, he glanced hard at Yun Wuya brothers and his clan members.

Brother Yun Wuya and his clan members couldn't help but bow their heads. They had done this.

If someone dies, these people will definitely have no good results, and some may even want to turn around.

Zhong Kui forced himself to calm down and asked about the specific situation.

He asked the policemen to come in and asked them to make tea for him to calm down the policemen.

He pointed to the tea and said to the messenger: "Drink tea first, and then talk about what's going on?"

Several policemen were holding tea bowls, sipping the whole thing, put down their tea bowls, and looked at each other.

One of the leaders, Chen Qiyi, said: "They are in a situation that they didn't have before."

"Some have swollen gums and changes in the color of fingernails, some have headaches, nausea and vomiting," he paused, and continued, "some have weakness, convulsions, and lethargy, and some have convulsions, dizziness, and abdominal pain."

"Some people even have hallucinations." Chen Qiyi shook his head in pain and gritted his teeth and said, "Some of them are still children. They are really pitiful."

Zhong Kui looked at Brother Yun Wuya and his clan members with hatred, "These are all things you have done."

Seeing them all lower their heads, he said bitterly: "If someone is really dead, I will have no choice but to kill you first and then exterminate the world."

"Have you asked the doctor?" Zhong Kui suddenly thought of a question.

"I asked, and the doctor said it was symptoms of Jingyan poisonous salt poisoning." Chen Qiyi, the police chief, said.

Although the Salt Division is located in Chengdu, its two judges are not in Chengdu.

This is determined by the nature of Jingyan's poisonous salt, and its production and supervision are done by Jingyan.

Of course, the production in the workshop must be done in Jingyan, and the supervision must also be done in Jingyan.

It's about three hundred miles from Chengdu to Jingyan. If something happens, there won't be enough time to react.

When the Salt Division was first established, Nantian did not consider this.

This was proposed by Zhao Ping, because the focus of the Salt Division is on Jingyan.

After thinking about it, Nan Tian finally agreed.

Chengdu Salt Division envoy Gongfang, Zhong Kui sent a fast horse to report to Nan Tian and Zhao Ping.

"What, salt poisoning?" Nan Tian was shaken when he heard the news and immediately grabbed the table next to him.

It's over. Not only is his career over, he may also be sentenced to exile.

"Who are the people poisoned by salt?" This must be clarified, Zhao Ping asked.

Kuai Ma glanced at Zhao Ping cautiously and said, "They are the craftsmen from the salt workshop."

Nan Tian and Zhao Ping finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other. Fortunately, it didn't flow into the market.

Although these craftsmen were responsible for it, Zhao Ping was still worried.

Zhao Ping looked at Nan Tian and Zhong Kui and said, "Human life is at stake, rescue them immediately."

"The doctor is already doing his best to rescue her, but I don't know how effective it will be!" Zhong Kui's horse said hurriedly.

Nan Tian's face changed drastically. Although these doctors tried their best to save her, they were most likely resigned to fate.

If someone dies, the court will definitely hold him accountable, and their Salt Division may be doomed.

Zhao Ping was only the deputy envoy and had only secondary responsibilities, not to mention that this matter occurred after Yun Wuya took office.

Thinking of this, Nan Tian wanted to chop off Yun Wuya's head with a knife.

Zhao Ping said to Wang Guo'er: "Call Lang Zhongying immediately and come to Jingyan immediately."

Nan Tian gratefully bowed to Zhao Ping. If something like this happened, he would definitely bear the main responsibility.

Zhao Ping used the doctor camp of the security team, which was the best doctor in Sichuan.

Thinking of this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, hoping it was not too late.

While Zhong Kui sent out a fast horse to report the news, he also found the security team stationed here.

There is a formation of soldiers and horses here. After all, Jingyan is a salt-producing area.

He came to the security group with some anxiety. What Yan Si did was really sorry for the security group.

There is no harm if there is no comparison. The security team and Yun Wuya's Salt Factory are in the same sky and the other is underground.

When the security team made the Xianjia Snow Salt, there were no problems. But when the salt people came, a major poisoning incident occurred.

The security regiment barracks is not far from Yanshan, less than five miles away.

Although they left Yanfang, the security team is still prosperous.

The security team not only made fairy cement here, but also made fairy soap, flower fairy pollen, etc.

Although the scale is small, there is no problem in feeding the soldiers and horses of this formation.

Of course, the barracks are not fences and gates, but walls and cement gates.

Being used to seeing light barracks with fences and camp gates, Zhong Kui couldn't help but be impressed by the heavy and heavy atmosphere of this new barracks.

The security team is indeed rich. No wonder the security team immediately abandoned the salt workshop after Zhao Ping gave the order.

Before Zhong Kui reached the barracks, he heard killing shouts coming from the barracks a hundred feet away.

"Sure enough, they are a group of thieves with an army. They know how to fight and kill all day long." Zhong Kui shook his head and said while riding a horse.

He was followed by several gentlemen, who looked at each other, smiled bitterly and shook their heads.

Soldiers, how can they be called soldiers if they don't fight and kill?

Li Hanhe is the formation leader and is directing Lin Sheng, Xiao Qiuhan and others to practice and follow the formation.

Yu Moyan was supposed to leave, but Zhao Ping stayed behind temporarily.

He is not only the chief bookkeeper, but also in charge of these workshops.

Yu Moyan is the eldest brother of his concubine Yu Mohua. If Zhao Ping doesn't believe it, who else will he believe?

The craftsmen in these workshops are mainly local people, and the foreman and craftsman are from Zhaojiazhuang.

This move was praised by Tang Jiahong. Although there were not many employees, there were hundreds of people.

This is much better than Yun Wuya, because Yun Wuya doesn't take care of the Jingyan people at all, they are all members of his own clan.

Of course Tang Jiahong hopes to take care of her relatives, friends or local people, but Yun Wuya is the judge of the Salt Division.

Suddenly hearing the arrival of Judge Zhong Kui from the Salt Division, Yu Moyan and Li Hanhe were stunned and had to stop practicing.

Zhong Kui was sweating profusely and kept begging the security team to find a way.

It turns out that someone in the workshop was knocked down by poisonous salt. This is a life-threatening matter.

Li Hanhe cast a questioning look at Yu Mo Yan. He only focused on practicing, and other things were Yu Mo Yan's business.

Yu Moyan immediately opened a booklet Zhao Ping gave him and kept flipping through it.

"Yes, yes?" Yu Moyan shouted and slapped the coffee table.

Zhong Kui meant that the security team should report to Zhao Ping immediately and ask Zhao Ping to send a doctor to rescue people.

It turned out that Yu Moyan misunderstood what he meant and did not expect that Yu Moyan would make the decision without authorization.

Yu Moyan turned to a room and shouted: "Cheng Jie, Cheng Jie!"

"Here it comes, here it comes." A doctor came out with a wooden box.

It turned out that there was a doctor in the security team. Zhong Kui couldn't help but feel happy, but he was soon disappointed.

Zhong Kui shook his head. This doctor was too young, only in his twenties.

"Stop practicing today, it's important to save people." Just as he was about to refuse, Yu Moyan said to Li Hanhe.

Li Hanhe agreed, and Yu Moyan shouted to him again: "Immediately arrange for someone to buy eggs, milk, and goose blood."

"What if there is no goose blood or milk?" Li Hanhe suddenly thought of this question.

This is indeed a problem. "If there is no goose blood, other blood will do; if there is no milk, just milk will do." Yu Moyan came up with an alternative.

After saying that, Yu Moyan and Cheng Jie immediately got on their horses and ran towards the salt house.