Jia Ping'an was taken into the palace by Chen Qiu himself.

Wang Zhongliang was sitting outside, his clothes were covered in blood, his eyes were blank.

Lao Wang was injured internally and could not get up? Jia Ping'an subconsciously thought of the Sunflower Book, "This is..."

The two medical officers took the pulse with a serious face next to them, as if Wang Zhongliang would die suddenly in the next moment.

"Marty Wuyang, the wine you sent is poisonous!"

A medical officer said with a serious expression.

Jia Ping'an didn't have to turn around and knew that more than ten great men were behind him.

Damn, is your dedication here?

"Poisonous wine?"

Jia Ping'an suddenly burst into laughter.

The two medical officials looked ashen, "Fortunately, Wang Zhongguan first tried the poison, otherwise His Majesty would drink..."

"actually……"

Shao Peng was very confused by the side, "We'll drink it too."

"You've drunk less."

An imperial doctor said without hesitation.

The footsteps behind him approached.

Knife and Axeman?

Jia Ping'an said, "Give me a bowl."

Fuck, he is so strong that it would be strange if he continues with a bowl of ginseng wine.

"He wants to commit suicide!"

"Who is the nonsense?" Jia Ping'an turned around and saw more than ten thousand Qianniu standing behind him, pressing the handle of the knife with his hands.

The one who spoke was Chen Erda.

Chen Erda, who was fat and big-eared, looked loyal, but Jia Ping'an thought of the breeding pig in the pigpen.

"Okay, everything I say is nonsense. In this way, I invited Duke Lu, General Liang and General Su to come."

"What's the matter?" Wu Mei came.

Her belly was slightly raised, and Zhou Shanxiang was supporting her.

"Empress, Wang Zhongguan was poisoned after drinking the wine presented by Marquis Wuyang."

Wang Zhongliang wiped his nose there, and there was still blood.

The nosebleed was really bleeding enough, and Jia Ping'an felt weak for him.

Wu Mei was stunned, "This is the wine dedicated to me, how could Ping'an poison me?"

"Can……"

But didn't you pass it on to Your Majesty?

“This is ginseng wine.”

Jia Ping'an covered his forehead, "Mr. Lu and his friends will drink it yesterday."

Ginseng at this moment is more like a snack. It was not until the Ming Dynasty that ginseng shone brightly. Manqing actually earned a lot of military spending by selling ginseng.

Later, Cheng Zhijie and others came.

"Poisoned?"

Cheng Zhijie wondered, "Your Majesty, the old minister is just hot and full of energy!"

Su Dingfang and Liang Jianfang also reacted in this way.

"Why did Wang Zhongliang shed blood?"

"Your Majesty!" Jia Ping'an said: "This wine is too medicinal, only one small cup at a time. I wonder how much Wang Zhongguan drank?"

Wang Zhongliang glanced at the big bowl next to him.

You are really lucky if you didn't drink it to death!

Cheng Zhijie looked at the bowl, "Last night, the old minister drank less than 10% of such a big bowl, so he was so energetic. He... wasn't that his spirit was over."

Liang Jianfang said: "This is a simple matter, have a drink."

“Yes, yes, have a meal.”

"The old minister is willing to try the poison."

Hey!

Li Zhi found that the three old coaches could not wait, and Cheng Zhijie was even licking his lips.

There is not even a meal, you guys...

"Come on the bowl!"

Cheng Zhijie felt that he could do this job alone, "The old minister tried the poison alone."

Cheng Zhijie smiled heroically, but in his heart he was the responsibility of endorsing Jia Ping'an!

"Mr. Lu, don't drink too much."

This is old ginseng. One million pieces in later generations can you drink the wine you soaked in a bowl?

Jia Ping'an couldn't watch Lao Cheng's drink happen, and said helplessly: "I'll drink it!"

A bowl of wine is taken.

Jia Ping'an felt nothing was wrong.

"I also drink a bowl."

It is said that Xiao Jia poisoned him, this special mother has no motivation! No one can poison the queen... Shao Peng volunteered.

Lao Shao, that's great.

The two were wandering around outside.

“Somewhat hot!”

“It’s right to be hot.”

Jia Ping'an is not going to give this wine to the emperor.

I won’t give anyone to you and buy it at home.

"Where did the poison come from?" Wu Mei had a cold face and ordered the two eunuchs to have a bowl each.

"It's gone."

comfortable!

Jia Ping'an couldn't help but be happy.

Two hours later, Jia Ping'an fell asleep.

There is no way, drinking alcohol in broad daylight will make you urinate.

He leaned outside the hall and took a nap.

"Marquis Wuyang!"

"Marquis Wuyang!"

"What's the matter?"

Jia Ping'an opened his eyes.

"Go back."

"Can you leave?"

Wang Zhongliang nodded, looking embarrassed.

Is it good to offer fine wine? I said that I can only drink one small cup at a time, and my mother can drink a big bowl...

Jia Ping'an left the palace and said to Shao Peng who gave him: "Old Shao, in the future, except for the elder sister and the prince, others want nothing!"

He had never thought of giving it to the emperor, but he didn't expect that his sister would do something bad.

When he got home, he told Wei Wushuang and Su He about the matter, "I want this wine in the harem, unless the queen is not given!"

Wei Wushuang covered her chest, "It's so dangerous. Forget it, don't give anything to the emperor in the future."

"Aye!"

Doudou ran in, his face red, "Aye, brother, play with mud."

"Dalang!"
To be continued...