Chapter 67: A Thousand Swords, a Grave of Sin

One thing to say, after Chen Mei's words, the entire Guo Nie courtyard was filled with righteous indignation.

The things found out by the Imperial City Envoy of the Imperial City Division are extremely credible.

Coupled with Wang Shuangxi's actions, it made Chen Mei's words more credible.

This Wang Shuangxi doesn't look like a great good person no matter how you look at it!

How can a great good person draw a knife in anger after being told a few words, and threaten to dig up people's ancestral graves at every turn?

In Wang Shuangxi's guards, a stout man with a yellow face stood up and knelt on the ground immediately after Wang Shuangxi fell to the ground.

"What Lord Chen said, is it true?!"

"The grass people thought left and right, and they didn't know why they also ate the gruel given by Wang Shuangxi, and the entire Niujia Tunzi fled to more than a dozen people left in Chenliu, and the grass people survived alone."

"When I heard what Master Chen said today, I thought that the hard-working brother of the grass people said before he died that there was not only sand in the porridge, but also a musty smell!"

"Lord Chen, the poor family and friends of the grass people, is it because of these that they ended up with a tragic death?"

Without waiting for Chen Mei to speak, Zhao Zhen waved his hand and motioned for himself to speak.

"If you eat it once in a while, and the intake is not large enough, it will not have much effect, and you may have diarrhea symptoms."

"If you eat a lot of moldy food regularly or eat a lot of moldy food, you are prone to severe liver disease, diarrhea, and gastrointestinal diseases."

"And these diseases can easily kill people with poor health."

"Looking at your yellow complexion, do you occasionally feel severe pain in your liver?"

Thanks to the information explosion in his previous life, Zhao Zhen is a history teacher, and he is also a person who has a tendency to hunt for curiosity and likes to search for some curious content.

So Zhao Zhen knows very well that if you eat moldy food and eat too much, what kind of abnormalities will you have, and what kind of diseases will you get.

In particular, the most common mold in rice used to cook porridge is Aspergillus flavus.

The poisoning caused by Aspergillus flavus is mainly damage to the liver, causing hepatitis, cirrhosis, and liver necrosis.

The main manifestations include stomach discomfort, loss of appetite, nausea, vomiting, abdominal distension and liver tenderness.

In more severe cases, edema, coma, and even convulsions may occur.

As for the large intake of food containing Aspergillus flavus, then it is basically no different from drinking poison directly.

The lethal dose of aflatoxin is 0.36 mg/kg, which is 68 times more toxic than arsenic, the most common poison in costume dramas.

If this yellow-faced man and the people in their tunzi all drank a lot of moldy porridge provided by Wang Shuangxi, then it is really possible that they were basically poisoned by Wang Shuangxi!

Listening to Zhao Zhen's words, the yellow-faced man who knelt on the ground slipped a line of tears from his eyes, grabbed a handful of soil on the ground with both hands, and cried bitterly.

"What the prince said is right, after drinking the porridge of Wang Shuangxi, the dog thief, the grass people's faces turned yellow, and occasionally their liver hurts."

"As for the large intake...... Hahahaha! ”

Wang Shuangxi...... Wang Shuangxi's dog thief was afraid that the grass people could fight, so he specially instructed the subordinates who let them give porridge in the mansion, and the people of Niujiatun who came with the grass people, to provide unlimited porridge and rice! ”

"In order to let the grass people do their best for him, he also took the initiative to add sauce to the people of Niujiatun to accompany their meals!"

"It turns out that I hurt them! Damn me!! ”

The yellow-faced man howled and cried, tears flowed down his face, and even his fingers scratched the ground, scratching his palm, and the scratch was dripping with blood.

Yes, looking at the actions of this yellow-faced man, Zhao Zhen looked at Wang Shuangxi, who was lying on the ground like a dead pig, and completely gave up the idea of accepting this person for his own use.

Although this Wang Shuangxi has some ability, but what this Wang Shuangxi does is unacceptable to everyone.

Nothing else, just that he is a big businessman, a "great good man" who often gives porridge, can he not know that moldy food cannot be eaten? Will you die if you eat it?

There are more than a dozen people in the same village of this yellow-faced man, and Wang Shuangxi can feed them with a single leg hair plucked from his leg, but Wang Shuangxi didn't do it, but he continued to increase the dose, and killed all the yellow-faced man's fellow villagers with moldy food.

One thing to say, if the yellow-faced man didn't help Wang Shuangxi do things, it's just that, since the yellow-faced man is helping Wang Shuangxi do things, he should be regarded as Wang Shuangxi's own person.

But if you are so ruthless to your own people, can you still be called a human being?

Even the 996 and 007 capitalists of later generations will not be so outrageously squeezed, right?

As for bullying the soft and fearing the hard, they dare not do anything to the pure-bred Liao people, and only dare to bully those merchants who "have dealings" with the Liao people, which is not enough to take people's lives, but also to take people's foundations.

This Wang Shuangxi is indeed a traitorous and evil person.

And this product also has good acting skills!

To be honest, if this person is from Liao, Xixia, or even Jin in the future, Zhao Zhen will applaud when he hears his story.

It's just that this product is from his own country, and Zhao Zhen can only say that dying ten thousand times is not enough.

"Chen Mei is right, this is a win-win situation for the grain merchant and Wang Shuangxi and those behind him, and the losers are countless people of the Great Song Dynasty and the officials of the Great Song Dynasty."

"This Wang Shuangxi, Lone Hui brought him back to Bianliang, killed him alive before the people, and told the people of the world through him that it is difficult to make a fortune, deceive and harm the people of the Great Song Dynasty, and be a traitor."

"As for this ...... Wang Shuangxi's guard, can you go back to Bianliang with Gu and take a good look at the fate of this Wang Shuangxi? ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Zhen touched his chin, raised his eyebrows and said, "But even if you are so miserable, you are also Wang Shuangxi's accomplice, and this capital crime is probably inevitable." ”

Listening to Zhao Zhen's words, the yellow-faced man smiled miserably and said: "The prince will kill him, the grass people deserve it, and they are ready to die for the tiger." ”

"It's just that I didn't expect that the person who should be hated the most in the hearts of the grass people is actually the master who the grass people have been with for so many years."

"Hate! Hateful! The grass people can't wait to be able to slaughter Wang Shuangxi with their own hands! Peeling cramps! More than a dozen lives in Niujiatun! ”

Sometimes, these already sinful people know better than anyone what is going to happen to them.

The yellow-faced man is not even willing to say his name until now.

Because he knew that his name had already been listed in the household register.

Coupled with the Niu family tunzi he said, it was enough for the government to find out his true identity.

He didn't say it, maybe the little prince could let him go because of his misery, and wouldn't let his name stink for 10,000 years.

If you say it, the people around the little prince only need to write a historical pen, and what he did and what he did for the tiger will become a story that will be passed down through the ages.

And he is the clown.

The clown who wakes up the world!