The soldiers responsible for boiling medicine were trembling constantly, but they still bit and refused to let go:

"Sir, why are we guilty?"

Xiao Zicheng snorted coldly:

"I won't say it, right? I'll tell you! Put five packs of medicine in a pot of water, who did it?"

Before Xiao Zicheng finished speaking, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and finally showed a look of fear.

"What? Now I know I'm afraid?" Xiao Zicheng stared at them coldly, "Who put a pack of medicine in the pot and stood up!"

The soldiers were silent, but none of them stood up.

Xiao Zicheng was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and he waved to Wu Tian:

"Call me twenty people and pry the mouths of these big rats open!"

Wu Tian was also very angry. He immediately found twenty or thirty people and thirty people were slapping at the group of people. For a moment, the wailing sounds of soldiers were heard in the relocation site.

After a while, someone finally couldn't resist the pain, and crawled to Xiao Zicheng's feet with his hands and feet, and kept kowtowing:

"Sir, the villain is blinded by lard. Please spare the younger one............."

"Give you aside? What qualifications do you have to beg for mercy?"

Xiao Zicheng was full of anger. If it weren't for this group of people, many people might have died of less than the relocation site.

"A villain should die, a villain should not know and not report it. He should not just make mistakes. He should use rotten leaves as medicinal materials to cook..."

Under the threat of death, the soldier was frightened and speechless, but Xiao Zicheng heard the implicit sound.

He thought that the above mentioned by the yamen runners in the jail station in the Hangh area was referring to these soldiers, but now it seems that they are rats and squids with big heads behind them.

"You." Xiao Zicheng pointed to the soldiers who were punished, "You have participated in this kind of scrubbing matter, right?"

After Xiao Zicheng asked this, the remaining people knelt down and begged for mercy, shouting for forgiveness.

"Come on! Give me a hundred military sticks, regardless of life or death!"

These soldiers were all from the army, so they naturally knew that if the military sticks were sent down, they were sentenced to death. For a moment, everyone's heads were bleeding.

Seeing that the temperature was almost done, Xiao Zicheng pretended to be regretful:

"Are you not afraid of being stabbed by someone when you do this? Even if you report and make meritorious service, you will be stigmatized and you will be better off than die."

The smart guy below heard his implicit sound and immediately said loudly:

"Sir!! Sir... The villain has something to say!"

Xiao Zicheng glanced at him and pretended to be angry:

"The ironclad evidence is as strong as a mountain. What else can you make excuses? How many people in the migrant station died because of you these days? Keep fighting for me!"

Wu Tian kicked him to the ground with one kick, raised his military stick and wanted to continue to export. The man dared not keep it in hiding again and said anxiously:

"Sir, the little people make small money, and the people from Fenwuying instruct the little people to do this..."

Fenwuying? Are the hands in Jingying so long?

Xiao Zicheng was also shocked when he heard this. As one of the 12th Regiment Battalions, Fenwu Camp is a unit stationed near Kyoto.

The most important responsibility of these Jingzhan is to protect Kyoto.

At present, most of the people in Kyoto are responsible for epidemic prevention, but I have never heard of the news that the Beijing camp entered Beijing.

However, the facts were right in front of me. A Fenwu Camp who was far away from Kyoto was able to reach the place where he moved.

"Drag them all, and ask them torture them strictly, so that they can vomit all the secrets in their stomachs!"

Wu Tian was also merciless and immediately took the group of rats like dragging a dead dog.

When these soldiers heard the severe questioning, they were so scared that they were filled with shit and urine. Some people even had their eyes and fainted.

More than 20 people were beaten to death, and Xiao Zicheng finally figured out the matter.

In Kyoto, the epidemic is rampant, and the prices of medicinal materials naturally rise. Usually, when buying medicines worth more than ten cents, they will trade them on the black market until they have a price of three taels of silver.

At the beginning, these soldiers just thieves, stealing some of the medicinal materials and selling them at a high price.

Who can withstand this temptation? As long as you carry out a small bag of medicinal materials, you can earn their salary for several months.

These people secretly reached an agreement without much discussion and sold the medicinal materials.

Until one day, they discovered that the medicinal materials sent to the Daoguan relocation site turned into rotten leaves.

The wealth route was cut off, so how could these soldiers give up? They were ready to report it immediately, but were stopped by Wu Dao, the king of the Imperial Hospital.

It was also from that time that no medicinal materials appeared in the pot again.

And the culprit of all this is someone in the Fenwu Camp.

After reading the confession brought by Wu Tiancheng, Xiao Zicheng sighed:

"First use the medicinal materials we brought, and you should stare at them. If anyone dares to steal the medicinal materials, I will personally break his skin and get cramps!"

"Affect your order, the villain will definitely live up to the advice of the adults."

After saying that, Wu Tian turned his head and looked at the newly recruited soldiers:

"Have you all heard what the adults said? If you dare to be corrupt and abuse the law and steal medicinal materials to sell, you will be killed without mercy!"

As soon as Wu Tian finished speaking, more than a dozen soldiers in front shouted at the same time:

"Kill without mercy! Kill without mercy!!"

......

Under Xiao Zicheng's thunderous methods, no one of the soldiers dared to be corrupt. After a sufficient amount of medicinal materials was suffocated, the fragrance of medicinal materials was scattered in the entire migrant site for a moment.

Xiao Zicheng, however, looked angry and smashed the teacup in his hand to pieces.

He handed over the prescription for "Epidemic Soup". After just a few days, the relevant Chinese medicinal materials in Kyoto were empty, and even the imperial court came forward to collect them, it was difficult to continue.

Wu Tian sent back the news that the medicinal materials needed for "Epidemic Avoiding Soup" are sold in the black market without limited quantities.

Not only that, how did Fenwu Camp outside Kyoto learn about the news in this era of slow information transmission?

But the grace and grain sounds of King Wu Dao from the criminal soldiers' mouths were gone, as if they had disappeared from the world.

All of this made Xiao Zicheng feel that there was an invisible large net shrouded in Kyoto.

Xiao Zicheng can conclude that the status of the person who weaves the net behind this scene is likely to be very high.

Otherwise, the Imperial Hospital and Fenwuying would not be so bold to get angry at this critical moment.

"grown ups."

Just when he was upset, the yamen runners of the relocation office hurried in.

Xiao Zicheng was a little impatient. Suddenly he remembered that if it was okay, the yamen runners would not be able to find him, so he asked patiently:

"What happened again?"

"That's right. Didn't you ask the little people to boil medicine? You also stipulate that each person drinks a big bowl every day..."

When Xiao Zicheng heard this, he was inevitably a little nervous. He doubled the original dosage and immediately said anxiously:

"Is something wrong? Is it a dead person?"

The yamen runner shook his head:
Chapter completed!