Hibiscus paste is actually something extracted from poppies, what will be the effect after smoking, Jia Cong has not smoked it, and he knows what it will look like.

He still didn't know who was so frustrated, and the only thing he could do was to forbid the entry and exit of Zhengdongfang, and wait outside in a miserable manner.

This will directly rush into Zhengdongfang to investigate and arrest people, that is, the gourd baby saves grandpa......

Knock knock knock......

Dada......

The morning bell and the dusk drum are filled with horses' hooves.

In the capital where the curfew has just begun, all the noise has not subsided, the earth seems to be trembling, and the officials and people who are hiding at the door are guessing in their hearts what kind of trouble the forbidden army will attack.

Fortunately, the forbidden army was strictly disciplined, and everything was in accordance with Jia Cong's instructions, and after starting from the camp, he galloped all the way to the outside of Zhengdong Fang, and surrounded the east of Zhengyang Street, east of Qinghua Temple, south of the inner city wall, and half of Zhengdong Fang north of the Temple of Heaven.

All intersections are cordoned off, and the strange smell wafting through the air and the direction of the smoke are to be observed at all times.

Cao Jiugong finally received the news and led a large group of dragon guards to the inner city wall.

Jia Cong climbed high and looked into the distance, but unfortunately the sky was only the crescent moon and the stars blinking, and he couldn't see what was going on in Anguo Temple at all.

"Your Majesty said you found traces of hibiscus paste here, where is it?"

Hearing Cao Jiugong's inquiry, Jia Cong pointed ahead: "Na, the sky above Zhengdongfang is all there!"

Cao Jiugong didn't know why: "What do you mean?"

Jia Cong smiled bitterly: "There is a madman burning hibiscus paste in Zhengdongfang, and the amount is very large, so far the smell has not only not dissipated, but has drifted to the inner city along the southeast wind, I am going to send the dead to investigate."

After smoking hibiscus cream for a short time, Jia Cong didn't dare to guarantee that it would be addictive, this amount was too much, the smoke in the air, the ghost knew if it would make people overdosed, it would really kill people.

Time has taken too long, so many people in Zhengdongfang, not to mention the problem of addiction or not, if it dies because of overdose, it will be a big deal.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, the first good place, if something happens to the people of a fang, the emperor will have to issue an edict if he can't get it right.

Cao Jiugong gritted his teeth: "I can't wait any longer, tell me, how to do it?"

"Cao Dudu, you ask me? I don't know!"

Jia Cong really doesn't know how to deal with this matter, in his last life, the nine years of compulsory education only taught the dangers of D products, and his short life has always been in a safe environment, where does he know the specific way to deal with it.

It seems to be made of quicklime mixed with water...... Seems to be......

Cao Jiugong's heart is dripping blood, and the sons and daughters under him are all the elite of the Dragon Guard, and they are all good at spying on intelligence and guarding and killing enemies.

It's really embarrassing to fold in such a place that can't be touched.

But he couldn't wait any longer, and if he waited any longer, the entire capital would fall.

"Someone, rush in with the Governor......

"Wait!"

Jia Cong grabbed Cao Jiugong's sleeve: "Cao Dudu, you want to go in person?" If you don't get it right, you'll die!"

"The man of the old Cao family, when have you ever been afraid of death?"

Cao Jiugong's answer made Jia Cong want to scold, the heroic Cao Dudu corresponds to Jia Xiaosan, who is afraid of death.

"Even if you die, it's worth dying!"

Jia Cong stomped his feet: "Prepare cotton cloth, water, refreshing sachet medicine......

There weren't many things he could think of, and he made a simple gas mask with limited conditions.

Without rubber, even the tightness cannot be done. The gas masks, which resemble large masks, are filled with various herbs, spices, and other strange smells that keep out the air.

There are not many people, plus Cao Jiugong, Jia Cong, and Jia Shiyi, there are only twenty of the most elite players of the Dragon Praetorian Guard. z.br>

The only north side of the square is the people's houses, and all the way south, there are people who have fallen into psychedelia, yelling, smirking, and tearing......

Boom!

Jia Shiyi kicked another one

A demented person rushed up, and the group was silent and hurried to the direction of Anguo Temple.

According to the earliest information, the last place where hibiscus paste could be burned was at Ankokuji Temple.

"Cao Dudu, you see ......."

Jia Cong's voice was not real because of the large mask, but Cao Jiugong still listened to it.

In the direction Jia Cong pointed, a cloud of smoke rose into the sky, drifting north with the help of the night wind.

"Right here......"

Cao Jiugong immediately drew his sword, Jia Cong also pulled out the dragon's head short sword at his waist, and the rest of them all drew their swords on alert, and quickly rushed in the direction of the smoke pillar.

Sure enough, it was in Anguo Temple, the temple gate had already been demolished, and there were still blood stains flowing out under the gate.

By the light of the torches, Jia Cong vaguely saw the monk's corpse pressed under the gate.

The door panel was full of footprints, and it was impossible to tell how many people had rushed in.

The temple is littered with rubble and rubble, as if it had experienced a great war. In front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, a large amount of firewood is piled up.

In the firewood burning on the side, thick smoke kept coming out, exuding a pungent and strange smell, and the fragrance was extremely strong, and the richness was disgusting.

Jia Cong picked up a piece of "lump of soil" under his feet, which was black and brown in all directions, exactly the same as the hibiscus paste found in Zhou Guiren's bedroom.

"Brother Cong, what should I do?"

"Extinguish the fire! If it burns any longer, the whole capital will be turned upside down!"

There is a small river outside Anguo Temple, and the monks in the temple opened a living water in order to make a small bridge and flowing water, which can be regarded as a solution to the dilemma of fire-fighting water.

More than 20 people did not stop, and when they found utensils, they desperately poured water on the firewood.

The fire was large, but it had been burning for some time, and in about two quarters of an hour, the last trace of spark was extinguished.

"Don't pick it!"

A tired and paralyzed Dragon Guard brother was about to take off his mask, but was stopped by Jia Cong's words.

"Whoever takes off his mask will be beaten with a hundred sticks!"

So far, Jia Cong can be sure that this simple gas mask is still somewhat useful, at least until now, it is only slightly nauseous and dizzy, and there is no feeling of fluttering.

It's just that the breath is not good, which makes people feel a little suffocated.

Jia Shiyi had already brought a few people to do a simple search of Anguo Temple everywhere, and shook his head.

"Exit first!"

Jia Cong stuffed the scattered hibiscus paste into his arms, glanced at Cao Jiugong, and led the exhausted people to retreat quickly.

When he retreated to the inner city walls, the emperor was already standing on the city walls under the escort of a large number of forbidden troops.

The silver-armored general beside him was none other than the pardon lord who was worried about his cubs.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Jia Cong had just climbed the city wall, and he was hit twice on the brain.

Liu Heng scolded: "If the gentleman doesn't stand under the dangerous wall, who told you to run to Zhengdongfang?"

After the old man slapped his cub's brain, he rubbed it distressedly: "San'er, are you okay? Let the Imperial Doctor take a look......

Li Shiqian, who was invited by the pardon master, pulled Jia Cong's wrist and began to diagnose the pulse.

"There seems to be an external evil entering the body, but it should be fine......

Old Man Li opened the medicine box, took out a pill from a small porcelain bottle, and stuffed it into Jia Cong's mouth. Jia Cong swallowed the water bladder with a grunt.

"The old man has a prescription, you will all drink a bowl first in a while, and see how it goes......

Li Shiqian is a cautious person, although he is seventy or eighty percent sure, he will never be full of words.

Twenty-three people, including Jia Cong, were all placed on the wall, around a bonfire built with various medicinal herbs, and smoked "bacon"!

Is this a large moxibustion?

"Your Majesty, the smell is gone!"

The scout came with the latest news, and Liu Heng nodded at Jia Yu.

With an order, the war drum corps beat the war drums, and the capital after the curfew instantly beat the drums.

I don't know how many people can't sleep tonight, but the people of Zhengdongfang are not conscious at all, and when they wake up from the psychedelic, the forbidden army has already turned the entire Zhengdongfang over.

Jia Yu continued to accept the return from all directions, killing and wounding 37 people, some of whom jumped from the attic and fell to their deaths, some of whom jumped into the river and drowned, and some who died at the hands of their relatives......

"The monks of Ankokuji Temple, except for the two who died, have all been captured in the temple. Nine people are missing. According to Yuan Ming, the presiding officer of Anguo Temple, it was his junior brother Yuantong who led people to burn the forbidden objects, which caused the chaos in Zhengdongfang!"

The white glimmer of fish is revealed, and the sky is about to dawn.

Liu Heng asked, "Can you catch that Yuantong?"

"Back to Your Majesty, not yet, but the minister has already arranged for someone to follow the clues to chase them, and they can't escape from Zhengdongfang."

Jia Yu is still very confident in this, the entire Zhengdongfang is surrounded by the forbidden army, and even the waterways are blocked, even if Yuantong and the others put on their wings, they don't want to fly out.

Sure enough, not long after the morning bell rang, several big bald heads were tied up in a string by the forbidden army and thrown at Jia Yu's feet.

The emperor sat high at the head of the city, pursed his lips.

The horse whip in Jia Yu's hand will not talk to the big bald head about Buddhism, and after a whip, Yuantong will explain everything.

It turned out that he was entrusted with destroying several wagons of hibiscus cream.

The person who entrusted him with the task did not tell him what these things were, only that they were forbidden.

Originally, Yuantong was afraid of the law of the country and worried about being implicated, but the man gave too much.

And as long as he does this thing unknowingly, the reward he gets is enough for him to get away with it for several years.

So how can you be unaware? Yuantong glanced at the incense burner in front of the Buddha, and the Buddhas probably wouldn't mind him sending some strange incense. So, YTO suddenly came to a fire and burned it.

It doesn't matter if this burn, it almost made the whole capital overturned!

Jia Cong flew up and kicked over, as a monk, eat and pray for Buddha, don't come out to harm people if you don't have culture.

Good guy, in order to make money, you almost made the people of the city addicted to D, and the Buddha knew that he had to send you to the eighteenth layer of hell to enjoy them one by one!

Jia Yu picked up the irritable little fat man and threw it back to Li Shiqian's place, and bowed down to the emperor to report it.

After Liu Heng was silent for a long time, he said coldly: "Go and investigate, find out the people behind the scenes, and punish the clan!"

"Blockade Zhengdongfang, and order the Tai Hospital to settle in to treat the victims. The household department shall not give up a single person when allocating food and medicinal materials."

"Cao Jiugong, Jia Cong and other twenty-three people are not afraid of life and death for the country, and they ordered the cabinet to draw up rewards!"

"Ring the Jingyang bell, and the civil and military forces above the seventh rank in Beijing will meet you in the Fengtian Palace!"

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