Use a substitute on your wedding night to scatter the ashes of your entire family

"Besides, if you are not satisfied with what you are saying, I can pretend that I didn't hear it. If you are satisfied, then I will bring it out. Anyway, you don't have a single wound on your body. Even if you tell others, no one will believe it."

"Master Jiang, this is a good thing. I developed it specially for you civil servants."

Since doctors cannot be punished, there is no need for punishment.

Yang Luo stretched the bottle in front of Jiang Shengzhi. The insect seemed to have received some kind of command and jumped out of the bottle. In the blink of an eye, it entered Jiang Shengzhi's body.

Jiang Shengzhi wanted to shout, but his mouth seemed to be stuck with something and he couldn't open it.

It itches. All the bones in my body itch.

After a long while, he murmured a few words from his throat: "Yang Luo, you bitch, I, Jiang Shengzhi, will regret for my whole life for not being able to kill you!"

Yang Luo calmly watched Jiang Shengzhi feel flustered and powerless as if his two hands were not enough and he wanted to scratch but didn't know where to scratch.

"You think you are a hero, that you can handle everything by yourself, but little did you know that your family died in a fire last night. The people from the Ministry of Justice went to investigate the scene and said that there was a fire in the kitchen."

"Master Jiang, what kind of fire could spread from the kitchen to the front yard and finally affect the entire Jiang Mansion?"

"Your wife, three concubines, and seven children were all charred to ashes."

"You're here, still covering up for them, and they've already wiped out your family."

"Of the 980,000 taels of silver, only 30,000 taels were found in the Jiang Mansion. Adding your Jiang Mansion's account books, the difference is at least 800,000 taels. Jiang Shengzhi, do you think this 800,000 taels of silver is enough to buy the lives of all the people in your Jiang Mansion?"

"Impossible! Yang Luo, you bitch, how dare you lie to me!"

"Sir Jiang, this is your five-year-old son's favorite wooden horse. You carved it for him, right?" Yang Zhenguang threw a burnt wooden horse at Jiang Shengzhi's feet.

Jiang Shengzhi felt as if thousands of ants were crawling around all over his bones. It didn't hurt, but it was itchy and extremely uncomfortable.

But it was not even a fraction of the pain that the charred wooden horse he was holding brought him.

Yang Luo slowly turned around and left.

When they reached the outer room, Yang Zhenguang asked, "Why did you lie to him and say that the entire He family was burned to death?"

"It's just that they haven't taken action yet. Wait a few days and see if they will take action."

"The Emperor has ordered me to protect their people."

Yang Luo hummed lightly.

In the evening, Jiang Shengzhi confessed, but he only gave out the name of the Minister of Personnel Chang Fang. He took more than 800,000 taels of silver from the Ministry of Revenue and gave it all to Chang Fang.

He really didn't know the rest.

They all climb up step by step.

When Yang Zhenguang went to Chang's house to pick up the person, it was already too late. After Chang Fang learned that Jiang Shengzhi had been arrested, he knew that he was doomed to die.

So he burned everything in the study, and then hanged himself from the beam with a white silk silk.

When Yang Zhenguang came to Zhangtai Palace to see Gu Xingcheng, Yang Luo saw that his face looked very ugly.

Looking at his expression, you can tell that the situation is not good.

"Your Majesty, when I arrived at Chang's residence, Chang Fang had already committed suicide out of fear of crime. Before he died, he left a blood letter admitting that he had teamed up with Jiang Shengzhi to embezzle nearly one million taels of silver from the national treasury, raise this group of assassins, and attack Miss Luo and Master Gu."

Gu Xingcheng clenched his hands into fists.

Seeing that Gu Xingcheng did not take the blood letter, Yang Luo reached out to take it, and glanced over it. Apart from what Yang Zhenguang had just said, he did not mention anything else.

"Your Majesty, how do you deal with Jiang Shengzhi?"

"Decree that Jiang Shengzhi and Chang Cheng raise assassins to assassinate the prince and his son, which is equivalent to treason. They will be executed in two days and their entire clan will be exterminated!"

Gu Xinglang was not dead, and Gu Xinglang was not a prince. According to the law, the Jiang and Chang families could only kill a hundred people from their family at most.

But Gu Xingcheng did not intend to let this matter go easily. He just wanted the Chen family and those who were still relying on the Chen family to see clearly that in the world of Daliang, he was now the emperor!

Two days later, more than thousands of people from five clans in Jiang and Chang prefectures were taken to the execution ground.

The whole city was in an uproar.

When Jiang Shengzhi saw his wife, children and the elderly being brought in, his eyes were bloodshot. He had been cheated, cheated!

The pupils suddenly dilated, and as the executioner raised his knife and slashed, thousands of heads fell to the ground.

Gu Xingyuan smashed the entire study in Prince Chen's Mansion.

Chen Shihui took action, but was defeated.

He knelt in the study of Prince Chen's mansion, with rice paper all over the room thrown at him.

A few gusts of wind blew in from the window, and the rice papers fluttered in the wind, as if they were paper money for the dead to be sent to their death.

"Uncle, this is what you call foolproof! The Minister of Revenue and the Minister of Personnel, two great generals, we have lost two great generals!"

"Not only that, Gu Xingcheng also killed so many people! He is killing the chicken to scare the monkeys, to warn others that if they dare to surrender to us again, the Jiang and Chang families will end up like them!"

Chen Shihui's face was pale and gray. After the summer, his health had improved a lot, but the failures one after another made him exhausted.

Concubine Chen Gui rushed over and saw Chen Shihui kneeling on the ground. She hurried forward to help him up: "Yuan'er, your uncle is in poor health, how can you let him kneel!"

"Mother, today the Jiang and Chang families were defeated. What will happen in the future? In the future, the knife in Gu Xingcheng's hand will be on our necks. Do you know that?"

"Things have already come to this. Even if you kill your uncle, what can you do to save him?"

Chen Tinghua slammed his fist on the table and said, "Your Highness, at worst, we will fight to the death. I will show you the wealth we have accumulated over the past few years, plus the hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the 24th Guard Battalion. I don't believe that we can't take down a palace!"

"Father, father, no!" Chen Shihui coughed and waved his hands vigorously to stop him.

Gu Xingyuan turned his head coldly and looked at the person supported by Concubine Chen Gui: "If the secret method doesn't work, then let's do it openly. Why not! Could it be that my uncle still has assassins in his hands who can assassinate Gu Xingcheng again? "

"The Canglang Army is leaderless now, and the Imperial Guard only has one Yang Zhenguang. If we don't take action now, when will we take action?"

Chen Shihui coughed violently several times.

Concubine Chen Gui said anxiously: "Yuan'er, listen to your uncle first."

Chen Shihui suppressed the itch in his throat and said calmly: "At least we have to wait until the hundreds of thousands of troops in our hands can fight against the Canglang Army! The twenty-four guards of the palace and the forty-nine cities of Shuwei are useless."

"Without training for decades, how can we be a match for the Canglang Army that just returned from the battlefield?"

"These hundreds of thousands of troops are our last trump card. If we want to use them, we must be 100% sure that we can take them down in one fell swoop. But now, it's not the case! Gu Xingcheng is waiting for us to hand him the evidence!"

"Your Highness, we have only lost two officials. Why should we panic?"

Gu Xingyuan fell to the ground and punched the floor.

Chen Shihui's body shook, and his throat suddenly felt itchy. He couldn't help coughing. After coughing several times, the moment he took away the handkerchief, bright red blood appeared in front of him.

"Brother!" Chen Shihui fell headfirst amidst the exclamation of Concubine Chen Gui.