Although Chongzhen didn't want to give death to Wang Chengen, he couldn't keep him by his side.It's not a question of loyalty or disloyalty, it's a terrible thing, and it can directly change people's brains.Even the fiercest woman can make her a slut, willing to sell her body for the sake of the deed.In the end, Wang Chengen was sent to the western suburbs by Chongzhen, and ordered him to work and quit drugs at the same time.Through Wang Chengen, Chongzhen found that the thing that went to the ointment had actually swept the capital, and many officials and wealthy people were smoking it.At first, they all resorted to pain-removing ointment because of various diseases, and after coming and going, they became addicted.In addition to officials and wealthy people, prostitutes in the capital also smoked this thing, and many brothels were so smoky that they were completely turned into smoke houses.Chongzhen was furious at the feet of the Son of Heaven, Lang Lang Qiankun, this kind of poisonous and evil thing can actually circulate openly?
Why did the two factories and one guard never tell him?
Qianqing Palace, Warm Pavilion.Tian Ergeng, Wei Zhongxian, Fang Zhenghua, Cui Chengxiu and other backbone elements of the factory and health gathered together.Wen Tiren, Shi Fenglai, Fang Yuegong, Zhang Weixian and other important ministers were sincerely restless, plus a Shuntianfu Yin Hu Zaixi.These people don't dare to be angry, and His Majesty the Emperor behind the mahogany case has a gloomy face, and it's about to rain, special mother, who is messing with this ancestor again?
Chongzhen said in a deep voice, "I called you here today to let you see something, I don't know if you can recognize it?"
”Before the words fell, I saw a eunuch come in with a square brocade box, lift the lid of the box, and a sweet smell wafted out.This is?
Wen Tiren looked at the brown solid in the brocade box and looked very familiar, this thing seems to be available in a house, so it is called the pain ointment.Wen Tiren bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, this thing is a pain ointment, which is available in the minister's mansion, and it is said to have a miraculous effect on all kinds of pain." ”I Cao Chongzhen's heart was groaned, and he hurriedly asked, "Has Wen Aiqing ever smoked?"
”Wen Tiren shook his head, "The minister's body and bones are still refreshing, and he doesn't have any pain, so he hasn't smoked it." ”Chongzhen looked at Wen Tiren suspiciously, "Aiqing doesn't smoke it, so why is there such a thing in the house?"
”Wen Tiren explained that this thing was originally offered by his housekeeper, and his housekeeper had a hard time when he was young, and his legs and feet suffered from wind and cold, and when the sky changed, it was extremely painful.Later, after occasionally inhaling this pain-relieving cream, I suddenly felt relaxed, and even the pain disappeared, which was really magical.Tian Ergeng also bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, the pain-removing ointment is a medicine, which has a miraculous effect on all kinds of pain, but it is expensive and can only be used by the rich." ”Chongzhen said lightly, "Does Tian Aiqing think this thing should be cheaper?"
”Tian Ergeng didn't know Chongzhen's true thoughts, he straightened out his thoughts, and continued, "The effect of the pain-removing ointment is magical, and the minister thinks that it is really a miracle medicine for the benefit of the country and the people."
It's a pity that ordinary people can't afford it, thinking that my Ming people are all hard-working people, they are tired and sick, but they have no money for treatment, I think it's really pitiful!
Therefore, I beg your Majesty to come forward by the imperial court to curb the price of the ointment, so that the ordinary people of the Ming Dynasty can also afford this thing, and they will be grateful for the grace of God. ”Chongzhen smiled, "Tian Aiqing has smoked?"
How does it taste?
”Tian Ergeng still didn't hear the sarcasm in Chongzhen's words, he said honestly, "The minister's family has no money to spare, so he has never smoked it." ”Chongzhen breathed a long sigh of relief, he was afraid that Tian Ergeng would say that he had sucked it, and Nima would have a pain."
The old slave sucked it!"
Wei Zhongxian opened his mouth suddenly, this guy took a step forward, and said, "The old slave has always had a headache, and he can't be cured by seeing famous doctors."
Later, I occasionally smoked this pain-relieving ointment, which can not only eliminate the pain, but also taste very beautiful, and can make people forget the troubles and sorrows of the world. ”Chongzhen sneered, "It seems that Wei Changgong often smokes this thing?"
”Listening to Chongzhen's tone, the ministers secretly said that it was not good, it seems that His Majesty the Emperor does not want to see this thing?
Wei Zhongxian was still complacent, he recalled the taste of the ointment, and said intoxicatedly, "The minister can go without food for a day, but he can't go without the ointment for a day." ”Chongzhen snorted coldly, he turned his head to look at Tian Ergeng and said, "Tian Aiqing, have you heard, Wei Changgong can't do without this thing for a day, if it's a poor man who smokes it, he can't do without it for a day?"
”Chongzhen remembered that in the last years of the Qing Dynasty, in order to open the door to China, the Western powers shamelessly trafficked aphids in.At that time, in order to allow aphid chips to quickly open the market, the Western powers set the price of this product extremely low, and even the poor could eat it.And it is also under the banner of removing the pain.At that time, ordinary people lived a hard life, they were tired all year round, and the living environment was extremely poor, and many people had rheumatism and bone pain, or lumbar spine problems.The common people who were tormented by the disease were unable to resist the low-cost aphids, so they smoked them one after another.The rich are prone to gout and other diseases due to excessive wine, and aphid tablets are the best painkiller.So in just a few years, this thing has become popular all over the country, and both rich and poor have smoked this thing.In the smoke, countless Chinese people died in the smoke house in a drunken dream, their bodies were hollowed out, their souls were degenerated, they could not eat rice, and aphids had to be smoked.And when the common people became addicted to this substance, the Western powers suddenly raised the price of aphid chips, which suddenly cost the poor their lives.In the past, they worked hard to save some money, and they could still take two puffs, but now even if they sell their children and daughters, they don't have enough money to suck in.What if you don't have money?
Then they will be deceived and deceived, then they will kill people and sell goods, then they will sell their children and daughters, and the living people are not like people, and ghosts are not like ghosts.Chongzhen stared at Tian Ergeng, waiting for him to answer.The cold sweat of this Tian Ergeng brushed down, he knelt on the ground, and said in fear, "Your Majesty means that this thing is not a good medicine?"
”Chongzhen finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily, "You are paralyzed by good medicine, and it is only you two hundred and five who will treat it as medicine."
I just asked, what kind of medicine will make people not even want to eat, and think about taking a sip day and night?
”In one word, His Majesty the Emperor of the Heaven Breaking Machine is right, what kind of medicine will make people want to take a sip day and night?
This special mother is an evil medicine!
Wen Tiren, Tian Ergeng and the others broke out in a cold sweat, and now they finally understood, why did His Majesty the Emperor summon them?
Only Wei Zhongxian disagreed, Chongzhen took in everyone's expressions, and he said coldly, "This pain-relieving ointment is actually refined from rice bag flowers, in fact, it is the same thing as black incense, and it can make people addicted." ”