The game starts with escaping from the famine and flipping the table

A child without a mother is a weed!

Since then, Min Yiming not only lived and ate with the dog, but also his meals changed from delicacies to stale rice and slop. In winter, he was forced to sweep the snow in thin clothes...

On a cold night, Min Yiming, who was cold and hungry, sneaked into the kitchen to steal a piece of bread, but was caught by Yu. "Little thief stole food!"

She screamed and raised the thorny vine, but Zhao Yibo behind her turned his back indifferently.

Compared with life, these are not the most cruel calculations.

When he was seven years old, Min Yiming suffered from abdominal pain and vomiting blood for half a month. Until one night, he heard Yu whispering in the corridor:

"The blood of that bastard dripped onto the family tree, and it condensed and did not disperse..."

Before he could finish his words, a dark shadow suddenly emerged from the yard, carried him over the high wall, and disappeared.

When Min Yiming opened his eyes again, he was already in the mountain temple a hundred miles away. The old doctor was feeding him medicine: "The Zhao family wanted to use the name of 'blood parasite' to get rid of you. This shop has long been named Yu."

The old doctor's name was Lin Henian. He had a deerskin patch on his left eye and a brown birthmark shaped like a scar on the corner of his right eye.

No one knew when he appeared in the dilapidated temple at the foot of the mountain. All they remembered was that there were three characters "Xuanhu Pavilion" engraved on his medicine box, and at the bottom of the box there was always half a yellowed page of "Qianjin Fang" - that was the relic of Lin Chenghuan, the famous judge of the Imperial Hospital in Jiangnan twenty years ago.

Back then, Lin Chenghuan was retaliated against, poisoned and blinded in his left eye, and expelled from the capital because he exposed the shady dealings of the Imperial Medical Bureau that involved mixing mercury into the so-called "longevity pills".

Disheartened, Lin Chenghuan had no choice but to hide his identity and changed his name to "Henian", hiding in the mountains and living a secluded life.

However, fate is always full of drama.

One night, Lin Henian happened to pass by the Min Mansion and heard a commotion coming from inside. Out of curiosity, he decided to visit the Min Mansion at night to find out what was going on.

When he sneaked into the Min Mansion, he found a child lying on the ground covered in blood, dying. Lin Henian thought of his past self and couldn't help but feel pity. He quickly rescued the child and carefully checked his injuries.

At this moment, Lin Henian noticed that the child had a longevity lock hanging around his neck. He took a closer look and found that the lock core was engraved with the words "Min Ji Tea and Snacks".

This discovery shocked Lin Henian, because he knew that only the direct descendants of the Min family could have such ornaments.

Lin Henian couldn't help but think of what happened twenty years ago.

At that time, he was at the lowest point in his life, penniless, hungry, cold, poor and sick.

Fate seemed to have pushed him into a desperate situation.

On a cold winter day, the chilly wind stung his skin like a knife. He was dressed in tattered clothes and curled up like a dead leaf swaying in the wind.

He moved his feet with difficulty, but finally he could not hold on and fell on the street. His life was in danger and his consciousness was lingering on the edge of darkness.

Just when he was completely desperate, a carriage drove by slowly, and the wheels made a "creaking" sound on the cobblestone road, breaking the winter silence.

A little girl in the car was looking curiously at the outside world through the window.

She saw Lin Henian lying on the ground, and a trace of panic and pity flashed in her clear eyes.

This porcelain doll-like little girl has delicate features and a hint of childish innocence on her round face. She is Min Yiming's mother.

She was only five years old at the time, but she had a kind heart, as if she was born with the ability to sympathize with the weak.

After seeing Lin Henian's miserable condition, she hurriedly stood up from her seat, her little hands tightly grasping the edge of the car window, and shouted loudly: "Daddy, Mommy, look, that man is so pitiful, he seems to be dying!"

Her voice was trembling, her eyes were full of anxiety, her face was red from the cold, but she didn't care at all, she just begged her parents.

She said in a childish voice with a hint of tears: "Let's rescue him, he looks so pitiful, maybe he can be saved!"

In the end, thanks to the little girl's persistence, Lin Henian was rescued and saved his life.

The little girl's kindness was like a ray of sunshine in winter, which warmed Lin Henian's cold and desperate heart and prevented him from completely despairing of the world.

In the years that followed, Lin Henian studied medicine and poisons more attentively. In one's life, one must always have some pursuits, right?

So in the past twenty years, he traveled everywhere, collecting all kinds of rare medicinal herbs and poisonous herbs.

Along the way, Lin Henian would treat some injured people who were in his best interest. After experiencing darkness, he knew the preciousness of that ray of light!

Lin Henian collected his thoughts and concentrated on using a silver needle to pry open the abscess on Min Yiming's arm. There was actually half a grain of cinnabar floating in the medicine.

"She didn't give you a blood poison, but a fake poison made of cinnabar, croton powder, and fluorescent night orchid. I wonder who she was trying to lure out?"

The old man pulled out a half-rolled account book from the medicine cabinet. Between the pages was a dried flower petal that looked like a jasmine petal. "This is the 'Resurrection Grass' that your grandfather brought back from the Western Regions. It can cure all kinds of poisons and can also..."

He suddenly stopped talking and turned to teaching the child how to identify the toxicity of herbs.

The name of the fluorescent night orchid sounds very nice, but its effect is extremely vicious. It can make people fall into a fantasy in an instant. The longer the time, the weaker the self-awareness, until they are controlled by others and can be ordered around by others.

Min Yiming was stunned!

Unexpectedly, it was reasonable that Yu's stepmother was vicious. But his ungrateful father was also so vicious, and Min Yiming was still very upset.

Lin Henian did not comfort Min Yiming's young heart. Some truths, no matter how cruel, must be faced. Otherwise, you will not know how you will die in the future.

After that, Lin Henian taught Min Yiming by cramming.

Three years later, Min Yiming could not only recite the entire volumes of "Compendium of Materia Medica", "The Remaining Volumes of Ten Thousand Poisons" and "The Complete Book of Gu Shu".

Lin Henian began to teach Min Yiming medical and poison techniques.

Min Yiming studied very seriously and was very adept at using the main, auxiliary, and adjuvant ingredients in medicinal prescriptions.

Especially the complete collection of Gu techniques, Min Yiming remembered it perfectly. Not only did he almost die, but he was also almost framed to kill a person whose identity and whereabouts he didn't know yet, but who was definitely very important to him.

Good deeds will be rewarded with good, evil deeds will be punished with evil! It's not that there is no retribution, it's just that the time has not come yet!

While Min Yiming was studying diligently, Zhao Yibo also received his retribution.

Zhao Yibo eventually died.

The death was extremely tragic!

It was a quiet day, and Zhao Yibo went to the study to handle affairs as usual. However, when he opened the door, he witnessed a scene that shocked him - Yu was having sex with the accountant at the desk.

The angry Zhao Yi Bo stopped their behavior on the spot, but his rebuke did not make Yu and the accountant feel guilty or panicked. Instead, it aroused their murderous intent.

Almost in an instant, the accountant didn't even bother to put on his clothes, he picked up the abacus on the table and smashed it hard on Zhao Yibo's temple.

The blow was fatal. Zhao Yibo fell in a pool of blood before he could even let out a scream.

Blood gushed out from his temple and splashed onto the family tree beside him, just falling on the name "Min Yiming".

What is incredible is that this pool of blood actually overlapped perfectly with the bloodstain of the child in the family tree at that time, as if it was a strange coincidence.

"why?"

Zhao Yibo looked at Yu unwillingly. It was he who gave her wealth and glory. It was he who turned her from a hungry and poorly clothed village girl into a wealthy lady, with endless delicacies to eat and endless silks to wear...

Yu said that he was her heaven!

Ha ha!

Yu just looked at Zhao Yibo with contempt, but every word she said was heartbreaking:

"My cousin and I have been childhood sweethearts. If my parents hadn't wanted to sell me to a wealthy landlord as a concubine because they thought my cousin was too poor, how could I have let you be the father of my two children? How could I have the money to send my cousin to school? If the previous dynasty hadn't fallen, my cousin would have passed the imperial examination and had a smooth career as an official. Why would I have to arrange for my cousin to be a shabby accountant?"

Zhao Yibo was stunned, blood gushing from his eyes, but his life was at its last moment and he could do nothing.

Even though Zhao Yibo suddenly realized that the twins he had always thought were his own flesh and blood were actually born to Yu's cousin. For the past ten years, he had been kept in the dark and raised these two bastards for others.

Yet, he allowed this bitch to torture and frame his only son...

This shocking truth was like a sharp blade that pierced Zhao Yibo's heart. He opened his eyes wide, his face full of disbelief and despair, and took his last breath, dying with his eyes open.

God will always take his own course and will not let anyone off the hook.

After receiving the news, Min Yiming was silent for a moment and then continued to study the prescription.

Some people are destined not to have a father-son relationship.

Some people, although not related by blood, are destined to be connected in some way.

Before Min Yiming launched his revenge, Yu's mother and son had already started to harm others and brought about their own destruction.

All I can say is that some people's greed is ingrained in their bones.

Zhao Qiang saw that his conspiracy had succeeded and Wu Dahai was thrown into prison. He couldn't help feeling proud.

What about the New Dynasty?

It's still the same old story. Unfortunately, my brother-in-law is too timid, so he has to be obedient for a year. It's so sad!

snort!

Look at it now, he has occupied the "Weixiangju" shop with a little trick.

Zhao Qiang looked at the two restaurants that were being connected and expanded with Juxianlou, and his eyes were full of pride. Unfortunately, he thought he had done it perfectly, but he didn't know that a storm of justice was about to come.

Moonlight streamed in through the prison window.

Wu Dahai leaned helplessly in the corner, staring blankly at the small window.

I heard that these cells were also rebuilt after the Imperial Master Hall overthrew the previous dynasty. The original cells had no windows, only cold walls and cold iron bars.

The jailer who was drinking around the table outside said incoherent drunken words: "I didn't expect that Wu, the coward, actually has a good son who dared to stop the inspector..."

Wu Dahai suddenly looked up and dug his fingernails into his palms - Zi Rui!

It turned out that when the inspector entered the city gate today, a child about ten years old, covered in blood, suddenly jumped out from the roadside, with an oil-paper bag rolling out of his arms: "My Lord, please judge!"

The inspector placed the case directly on the desk of Lord Zhang, the prefect of Luoyang City.

The current Luoyang City is no longer what it was when the previous dynasty was in charge. The Lord of Luoyang City was elected after an assessment under the personal witness of Su Xiaoya.

As for middle-level officials, almost all of them are elected under everyone's supervision, which is fair and just.

However, due to the large number of grassroots officials and grassroots staff, there has not yet been a comprehensive re-election. Of course, it is only postponed, not not re-elected.

After all, the Imperial Master Hall had changed the world with lightning speed. Therefore, there were no major changes in grassroots officials and staff, and the main goal was a peaceful transition.

So, there are still some termites hidden there.

This time, the Palace of the Imperial Masters is determined to carry out a major replacement and cleansing, and naturally will not allow the existence of parasites anymore.

One rat droppings ruined a whole pot of porridge.

The Evil God Temple is still lurking in the dark, so we naturally can't let them take advantage of us again.

Lord Zhang, the prefect of Luoyang City, was an honest and incorruptible official with a keen eye for detail. Just by looking at the petition, he realized that there were many suspicious points in this case.

With the intervention of the inspector, Lord Zhang decided to investigate it himself. He took this opportunity to dig up the root of the problem and conduct a thorough investigation at the grassroots level.

After all, the new policy is still lacking a chicken - the chicken to scare the monkeys. This is like sending a pillow when you are sleepy. I have never seen such a thoughtful thing.

You know, almost all grassroots officials are keeping a low profile nowadays, and they are hiding their true intentions. It is not easy to identify them clearly in a short period of time.

Now that someone can't hold it in any longer and has jumped out, don't blame him.

Lord Zhang first sent people to investigate secretly, and soon discovered the collusion between Zhao Qiang and those yamen runners.

Then, he asked people to test the ingredients of "Weixiangju" and the so-called "poisoned victims", and the truth came to light: there was no poison in the ingredients at all, and the so-called "victims" were actually scammers hired by Zhao Qiang.

The teacup swayed gently on the table.

The coroner had just reported the autopsy results - the so-called "deceased" was just pretending to be dead after swallowing a knockout drug, and the "poison" was identified by the pharmacy as nothing more than crushed croton powder.

The most abominable thing is that these yamen runners dared to put innocent civilians into jail without even a trial!

Mr. Zhang was so angry that he laughed: "Bring Li Bantou."

Lord Zhang is in court.

Drink Tangwei!

Bang the gavel!

Set up the "avoid" and "silence" sign rituals!

With the help of Min Yiming, the descendant of the Poison King, Yu revealed everything about the Zhao Qiang siblings' plan as soon as he opened his mouth.

Not only that, she also clearly described how she and her childhood sweetheart cousin planned the Juxian Tower step by step, including joining forces with Zhao Yibo to kill his wife...

The truth came to light, and Lord Zhang was furious. He immediately ordered the arrest of Zhao Qiang, Xu Pengkang's wife Zhao Xu, and the yamen runners involved in the case and the ruffians who poisoned the person.

Faced with irrefutable evidence, they had no choice but to admit their guilt.

As the instigator, Zhao Qiang was sentenced to fifty lashes of the cane and life hard labor.

As an accomplice, Zhao Xu was sentenced to thirty lashes of the cane and ten years of hard labor.

Although Xu Pengkang did not directly participate in the frame-up, his wife bribed the yamen runners in his name. It can be seen that even if Xu Pengkang did not participate this time, he must have done this kind of thing in the previous dynasty.

Otherwise, Zhao Xu would not be so adept at it, and Li Bantou would not be so easily "bribed" by a woman.

Even if Lord Zhang had a guess, he had no evidence. Xu Pengkang was extremely cautious after the establishment of the National Master Hall and failed to punish him directly. However, he was still dismissed from his post and never employed again for failing to manage his family properly and for shielding and condoning the perpetrators as a punishment.

During the previous dynasty, Yuwen Yong strengthened the imperial power and the system of collective responsibility was extremely strict.

If an official's family members committed serious crimes such as treason or usurpation of the throne, not only would the official lose his job, but his family members would also be sentenced to death.

Even if the family members did not commit serious crimes such as treason, if the officials failed to detect and stop them in time, they would be punished by demotion, salary reduction, etc.

The laws in the National Master's Hall are still being sorted out, and sentencing can be based on the previous dynasty's laws.

The Dianli is already the lowest-ranking official and there is no room for demotion. It is also legal to dismiss him directly.

The yamen runners who accepted bribes and assisted the tyrant, and the street thug Liu San who "poisoned" the victim, were also brought to justice and received the most severe punishment - fifty lashes of the cane, ten years of hard labor, and a lifetime ban from government office.

Before the previous dynasty, yamen runners were not formally organized by the state. They were recruited by local yamen themselves, did not need to be appointed by the court, and did not enjoy official salaries.

Most of the yamen runners were in the same position from generation to generation.

After the establishment of the National Master Hall, even the most grassroots staff had prescribed duties and salaries.

However, it will only be officially implemented after all grassroots officials are re-elected.