Don't be tempted, sir

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The two of them rode on horses and strolled along the deserted streets. The scent of wisteria flowers lingered in their noses. "Why didn't you bring a servant with you?"

"How can I ride with you if I bring it?"

"How did you know I would find you?"

The person behind her did not reply and sat quietly behind her. The strings of the pipa broke and she fiddled with them for a while, then untied them and threw them on the street. The horse stopped at the door of the brothel, and Zhao Jinmo turned his face away and carried her down.

"Thank you, sir." Luo Xi said lightly and turned to walk in.

Watching her slim figure disappear through the door, Zhao Jinmo also disappeared into the night as he led his horse away.

The city gates were still closed, and the city began to arrest the undercurrent forces from all sides, and some began to cause trouble. For a while, Linzhou seemed to be in chaos, but in fact, this was an important battle to restore order, arrest the spies of various countries planted in Linzhou, seize the herbs during the chaos, and control the amount of entry and exit.

The streets were in chaos. Shen Changjun rode on his horse with a thunder whip in his hand and glanced: "Kill! Why, you are concentrating all your energy on killing your compatriots?"

The soldiers felt weak in the knees when they saw the large number of rioters pouring into the streets, and wanted to drop their swords and run away.

The Thunder Whip swept through the crowd and killed them all: "Coward, even deserters will be killed!"

With Shen Changjun leading the charge, the new recruits thought they were not a coward and roared with courage: "Ah~~~Kill!"

A group of people were fighting, Zhao Jinmo raised his sword and wept blood, he surrounded and killed the crowd from the end of the alley until he met Shen Changjun. Fan Yi looked at Xiao Yong's appearance, secretly comparing him with him in his heart, and he also killed more people than anyone else.

Soon, all the rioters on the street were slaughtered. Shen Changjun took a look at the soldiers who were just eating and doing nothing, and said with a clear mind: "You guys, come on."

Several soldiers, all with clean knives, flattered him and came forward: "General Shen..."

“It’s been quite hard for some.”

"General Shen works the hardest...hahaha"

"Fan Yi, lead your soldiers well. If you can't lead them, there are others who can."

Fan Yisha's face was covered in blood, in stark contrast to the clean soldiers. He stepped forward and clasped his fists: "Yes!"

Shen Changjun glanced at the blood on the ground and rode back to the camp. The next day, the streets were clean, the city gates were opened, and the people went out of the city as usual, went out on horseback to do business, and lived a peaceful life.

The camp was reorganized for military drills. The dull atmosphere was gone and people were full of vigor and vitality: "Ha!!!" They raised their batons and attacked with assassinations.

Although Zhao Jinmo is young, his father is a deputy in the army, so he has learned 70% to 80% of the management and training. Fan Yi always hesitates, indulges, and turns a blind eye to the atmosphere in the army, and spends every day in the old way. Now, watching a group of lazy soldiers being trained little by little, he now understands why he was demoted. He is in a position but does not plan for the government: "Ha!!!"

The wedding date of the prince and Qizhu is approaching, and it is time to return to the capital. Shen Changjun went to the wine shop to get some fine wine and asked Zhao Jinmo to bring it back to the capital.

Zhao Jinmo rode his horse and looked at the peaceful Linzhou behind him. He said worriedly, "Cousin, you are alone here... I don't want to go back to Beijing!"

"What nonsense are you talking about, you little brat? Aren't you going to carry your sister on her back to the wedding sedan?"

"I...but there is clearly more to Linzhou now than meets the eye."

Shen Changjun patted the horse's butt, and the horse ran away in pain: "Don't worry, go ahead."

He pulled the reins steady: "Cousin, wait for me safely!"

Shen Changjun raised his head and looked at the words "Linzhou" on the city gate. Now that the internal troubles had been solved, the external troubles were coming!

Doctor Zhong, with a face mask on, carefully added firewood to the medicine furnace that was bubbling and emitting black smoke, and then there was a loud bang!

"I have done it! I have done it!"

Doctor Liu came out of the house. The whole pharmaceutical garden was filled with black smoke: "..."

Doctor Zhong walked out of the black smoke, as if he had been reborn from the flames of war: "Old man, I have a fist in my hand! Look, the Youming Pill!"

Doctor Liu: “…”

"Why don't you say anything, Mr. Liu? Try it."

"Are you making medicine or gunpowder? Did you make this noise on purpose?" Doctor Liu looked at the messy yard, his beard standing on end with anger.

Doctor Zhong turned around and looked around: "Tsk, it is indeed poisonous! Such power... I made this elixir from a list of medicinal materials, and spent many days and nights studying the gram-to-weight ratio. Suddenly, I feel like I can understand the Saint!"

"What did you understand about that witch?" The prince entered the garden.

"I figured out that she was planning a big game!"

Song Xiaoyuan followed closely behind: "What chess?"

Doctor Zhong turned around and looked around, hinting, "It's quite destructive!"

The four of them stood in the mess and stared at each other. Doctor Zhong continued, "Youming Pills can increase strength and numb pain after taking them. The main body can still complete some commands while being conscious and autonomous. It's great! It's really great!"

Doctor Liu scratched his beard and said, "Datura can make people feel numb and dizzy."

"Yes! So it is a medicine. Too much is not good, otherwise it will lead to death. Too little is also not good, otherwise it will lead to death."

Prince: “….”

"What Imperial Doctor Zhong said was destruction. Why?" Song Xiaoyuan asked.

Doctor Zhong put the prepared elixir into a porcelain bottle, and the servant handed him a handkerchief to wipe his hands. "This medicine consumes energy, and once the energy is exhausted, the person will die. Youming Pills, it's better to call them Netherworld Pills, they are life-threatening, and there is no antidote! We can only find a medicine that is mutually beneficial and counteracting, so that the person who takes it will die faster."

Doctor Liu, who was always trying to save the dying and the wounded, paused: "This is too horrible to watch."

Everyone was speechless and fell into deep thought...

"What kind of destructive chess game is this witch playing?"

Song Xiaoyuan recalled what happened in the Qiang Palace last time: "The cat caught the mouse, but didn't eat it. It just wanted to play with the mouse to death! It seems that we were indeed deceived by her and went in the wrong direction!"

The prince said, "Doctor Zhong, Doctor Liu, please quickly find the right medicine for both the disease and the disease! It has to be quick, or the disease won't subside for a few days."

"Yes, I will do my best."

After sorting out everything from the beginning, Shen Changjun received a secret letter from Hai Dongqing: "Stay in Linzhou."

The prince's wedding is imminent, and the prefecture government has been busy these days, cleaning up the streets of the capital. The streets connecting the Zhao Mansion and the palace must be kept peaceful and festive, and no mistakes can be made.

Qizhu was not nervous at first, but when she looked at the place she could see in front of her house, there were red silks and lanterns hanging high, and the floor was clean as new. She couldn't help but be nervous. This was obviously not a joke. She was worried that she would not be able to be a good princess, and she paced back and forth in the room anxiously. Shen Yining came to comfort her, and when he saw that she didn't open the door and window, he wanted to tear the handkerchief into pieces.

She pushed open the window, and the bright May sunshine shone into the house: "Sister, come here."

Qizhu was tired and sat on the bench. Shen Yining walked over and helped her to the window. The light was so bright that Qizhu couldn't open her eyes, so she raised her hands to block them.

"Sister, do you still remember Yongzhou? When you told me about this, you were like the light that saved the dying and healed the wounded. I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to do well as the Crown Princess, but whether it was Little Black Wolf or the common people, you did a great job!"

Qizhu slowly opened her eyes to adjust to the sunlight, recalling the worried and expectant looks of the people on the road, and her eyes became bright as she walked: "I..."

"Sister, do you like His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

Qizhu didn't hesitate: "Yeah, I like it!"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is shining alone, and from now on, I will shine with him and illuminate everyone!"