Qianqing Palace, East Warm Pavilion.

Kangxi's face was cold, looking at the fold in his hand, and in front of his desk, there were a group of doctors from the Tai Hospital. The Tai Doctors' research on Fu Shou Paste has finally made gratifying progress, but this progress has made all the Tai Doctors creepy, and the whole person seems to have fallen into an endless cold ice cellar, which is completely cold to the bone.

"That's it?"

Kangxi quickly finished reading the excerpts of the imperial doctors, and his expression softened slightly.

"Back to Long Live Lord, the ministers' pen power is limited, and they can't fully describe the appearance of the person who took the Fushou ointment after he stopped taking it. Please come and see for yourself! ”

"This blessed longevity ointment should be the devil's medicine, and it is completely forbidden!"

The courtyard of Tai Hospital looked at Kangxi and spoke in a deep voice.

"Really? It's fine, I'll go and see! ”

Kangxi put down the fold and decided to see these Rao looks with his own eyes. Although they are all death row inmates, if things are really like the doctors, then this matter should be treated with caution.

Soon, Kangxi took people to the Tai Hospital.

"Long live Lord, later, you have to bear with it!"

The courtyard of the Tai Hospital spoke, and then, a door was opened, leading Kangxi into the room where the death row prisoner was being held.

One by one, in the cells, there were death row inmates who had been stopped with Fushou ointment.

These people lay on the ground, like corpses, and they did not move.

However, the courtyard of the Waiting Tai Hospital was banging on the railing, and these death row inmates were paralyzed on the ground like mud, and finally moved.

The death row inmates, who had been like dead people just now, immediately rushed forward like crazy.

"Give it to me, please, give it to me, just one bite, let me suck it again!"

"Give me, please, give me!"

These people frantically banged on the railing of the cell, bleeding from their foreheads, and they didn't stop.

"Hooray, did you see that?"

"At this time, if someone gives them a sip of Fushou ointment, I am afraid that they will kill their father and mother, they will not hesitate at all."

"Give me, give me, you can let me do anything!"

"Please, one bite, I'll just take one sip!"

One by one, although they are still alive, they are no different from dead. They are alive, but their will has collapsed. These people can no longer even be called people.

Kangxi stood outside the cell, looking at those rao looks, and his heart was afraid for a while. If Wei Zhu hadn't noticed what Wang Xile had done, then the current Borzigit clan would be the same as these people.

At this point, can the child in her belly be saved?

Killing people is not enough, and this blessed life ointment, if it does not kill, it is more terrible than killing.

"Spread my will, from now on, in the territory of the Qing Dynasty, no one is allowed to buy and sell Fushou paste privately, and if there is a violation of the prohibition, there will be no forgiveness. In the reward place, there are those who report the trading of Fushou ointment, and they will be rewarded with 100 taels of silver. ”

"Westerners, if there are those who transport Fushou paste into my Qing Dynasty, kill!"

Witnessing the harm of Fushou ointment, Kangxi felt that it was terrible!

If the Qing Dynasty Fushou Paste is flooded, will the military and civilians be hot at that time, will there be a normal person?

The quantity of this thing in the Qing Dynasty is not much now, that is, there are only smokers in the homes of some dignitaries. But from this day forward, whoever it is, the trader is killed!

As for the smoker, he must stop, and if he dares to act in private, he is not incapable of killing.

And to determine whether these people have stopped smoking, just see whether they have become human beings, ghosts, ghosts, and ghosts!