Can Drink A Cup of Nothing

Hearing this, Zong Luo didn't say whether he believed it or not, but said solemnly: "What method? Who is it used for? When exactly?"

He threw three questions in a row, leaving Gongsun Youwen in a daze.

Because his lord obviously lacked trust in him, for this reason, Gongsun You specially prepared a lot of rhetoric.

After all, this matter hasn't happened yet, it's just showing signs of it. If Zongluo doesn't want to believe it, Gongsun You will have nothing to do, let alone prove himself or produce evidence.

What I didn't expect was that the lord believed it so neatly and didn't ask any further questions.

It's a pity that it's the first step to win trust, and it's a good time to show off your skills, but he can't answer any of these three questions.

Gongsun You thought so, and replied awkwardly: "I don't know the specific situation."

Although Zong Chengsi highly valued this new strategist with a clean background and grass roots, he would not be so hearty enough to let Gongsun You come into contact with such a secret incident as soon as he accepted him.

He was still seeing a few words of interaction between Zong Chengsi and Zong Hongjiu, combined with Zong Chengsi's move to enter the palace ahead of time, pieced together, and more conclusions drawn from the details, but there was no way to know. .

After Zong Luo heard this, his expression did not fluctuate much.

It's okay to come at him, after all, he has martial arts and internal strength. But if you come to Zong Ruichen from the beginning

He hurriedly said: "I see, you did a good job, I will pay attention to it, go back first." He went back immediately, speeding up the pace along the way.

Remembering that Zong Ruichen said that he wanted to go to the Gongfang, Zong Luo had a bad feeling in his heart.

Ye Linghan has martial arts skills, and Zong Ruichen's boxing skills can also be seen. Although the two of them are relatively average, the former is delayed because of the quality, and the latter is too young.

But at least in the palace, he knew in advance that something might happen, and he just hoped that it wouldn't be the worst outcome he imagined.

Seeing that the lord was like this, Gongsun You didn't say much, but walked in the other direction of the Imperial Garden, making up his mind to stroll around here twice, so as not to attract attention.

On the other side, Zong Luo re-entered the hall.

The dancers were still dancing in the center of the hall, and the sound of the music was far and quiet, a little more pleasant than before.

People were busy socially toasting, and the sound of laughter and the collision of bronze wine glasses could be heard in the distance.

Walking through the layers of gauze curtains, Zong Luo saw that the seat where he was sitting was still there. Looking at the other side, Zong Chengsi and Zong Hongjiu were both seated, and there seemed to be nothing unusual.

Zong Luo calmed down a little and walked forward quickly.

After he walked over, Zong Ruichen just held his stomach, wailed, and lay on the table with a sad face.

"What's wrong?" Zong Luo's face suddenly became solemn.

Zong Ruichen said with a sad face: "I, I don't know, I feel uncomfortable in my stomach when I eat, and it's a little uncomfortable."

This is a banquet under the watchful eyes of the public, can the meal still be manipulated?

Zong Luo was puzzled and asked in a low voice, "Is there any discomfort on your body, is it different from what you dreamed about in your dream?"

Zong Ruichen shook his head: "I don't remember either, I just remember that I was very hot and dry in the dream, but now it's just a stomachache."

Zong Luo hesitated for a while, but still asked the servant on the side: "Where is the imperial doctor now?"

It's really that the scene described by Zong Ruichen in the dream is too terrifying, and Zong Luo dare not bet on this possibility. If it is just a stomachache now, it will become itchy later, not to mention that it is still at a banquet now, and it is really going to turn into a vaginal medicine like in a dream, and the imperial court will never run away.

The most urgent thing at the moment, it is better to go to the imperial doctor to have a look.

"Reporting to Your Highness, the imperial doctor is waiting in the apse, waiting for orders at any time."

Every time this kind of palace banquet, there will always be someone who drinks too much or has other conditions, so the imperial doctor is always ready to obey.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was toasting and toasting, Zong Luo and Zong Ruichen quietly left the table and walked towards the apse behind.

If it is in the palace on weekdays, it is naturally difficult to have an accident.

However, there are many people tonight, not only the palace people, but also the people from Lefang, plus some wizards, plus the large number of invitees, many families have a mighty number seven or eight people, and it is inevitable to increase the difficulty of control. It's not impossible that something went wrong.

Just like in his previous life, Zong Ruichen was still framed differently.

Along the way, Zong Luo was carefully questioning Zong Ruichen what he ate.

"I just ate some food on the table. Third brother, as you know, you told me to ignore Zong Hongjiu and the others. When they came to me for a drink, I acted stupid."

Zong Ruichen didn't think about it at all. So does Zong Luo.

Where is the imperial dining room, if the imperial dining room can be given medicine by the fourth and the ninth, then Emperor Yuan doesn't have to do it, just wash and sleep.

With a stomach full of doubts, they came to the apse.

The imperial doctor attending today's consultation happened to know Zong Luo as well. After saying hello, he took the opportunity to take the pulse of Zong Ruichen.

After a long time, the imperial doctor sighed, and when Zongluo's heart sank, he said: "Eighth Highness, gluttonous behavior is not acceptable. If you eat too much, you will be bloated and difficult to digest. If you eat too quickly, it will easily cause Partial abdominal pain, just sit and drink some water.”

Zong Ruichen: ""

Zongluo: ""

They both looked at each other, and it happened that another servant at the door came to report: "Master Lin, the ninth prince is not feeling well, please come over quickly."

Lin Yuyi's face collapsed immediately.

Everyone knows that the ninth prince is the most difficult to serve. Others come to the Tai Hospital or the imperial doctor to see him. Zong Hongjiu is better, and he always orders the imperial doctor to go there. The pomp is as big as that of Emperor Yuan.

Before leaving, the imperial doctor gave a good instruction: "This kind of overeating is extremely harmful to the body. The Eighth Highness should not eat too quickly next time. When you eat, you can take a meal, drink some water, and eat again."

After the imperial doctor left with the medical box, Zong Ruichen said with an embarrassed expression: "Third brother, I was in a hurry. The food at the banquet was so delicious that I couldn't hold back."

Zong Luo said helplessly: "It's fine."

However, for some reason, Zong Luo always felt as if he had overlooked something.

He pondered for a while in the apse, and suddenly asked, "Wait, you said that just now Zong Hongjiu came to you for a drink?"

Zong Ruichen didn't know why and said, "Yes, he came here with Zong Chengsi, saying that he was here to find Pei Xiang for a drink, and by the way, he also wished Prince Wei a drink. I sat beside them, so naturally I had to drink with them."

"But the third brother told me not to drink before, so I sat on the seat and didn't move. Zong Hongjiu was still talking about the prince's toast, no matter what, he had to ask me for a drink. I was embarrassed not to drink in the main hall, but in the end, Ye Linghan helped me block a cup."

Zong Ruichen didn't realize that there was something wrong with this. After talking about it himself, his face gradually became strange: "Third brother, what do you mean?"

It can't be just such a coincidence. After toasting, Zong Hongjiu happened to be "unwell".

This is Zong Chengsi's forte. Before in Huinan Xiaozhuli, it was not just a thief shouting to catch a thief, and he directed and acted to create a big show.

Zong Luo has already stood up, "You are not feeling well, just take a good rest here first. This is the apse of the imperial doctor, and I can't find you on my head. Don't go out a step."

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Zong Ruichen nodded quickly.

He hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Third brother, if Ye Linghan really helped to stop me, am I—"

"Don't think too much. You rest first. Now things are just our guesses. Everything will be said after I come back."

Although he said that with Zong Ruichen, Zong Luo had already sealed the conclusion in his heart.

Most of this is what he surmised.

Above the main hall, all eyes are on, as in the previous life, it will definitely not work, and it can only be done in the dark.

It's absolutely the stupidest way to do it directly. Most of this bitter meat plan was offered by Zong Chengsi, and the layout was simple. Not all palace servants poured the wine, and the ministers even held a jade pot to their mouths to drink when they were chatting.

It can only be said that this method is really bad, and it is not on the table. It's like a trick these two disgusting people can come up with when they get together.

Just as Zong Luo walked in front of the hall, he saw a figure staggering out of the hall.

It was Ye Linghan.

His face was covered with an abnormal blush, and his pupils seemed to be covered with a haze of mist.

Hot, so hot, someone who is about to burn his whole body to ashes.

In the haze, Ye Linghan finally saw the white figure in the distance.

A voice as clear as a spring sounded above his head: "Grab my hand and go!"

When he got closer, Zong Luo could already hear a different voice coming from the hall behind him.

This side door was originally close to the seat, and I heard Lin Yuyi's surprise, "In this situation, Your Highness, it seems that someone has been drugged." "The old man can't see it, why does the effect seem to be a bit like Man Tingchun?"

Hearing the last sentence, Zong Luo's expression turned completely cold.

Mantingchun is the most indiscriminate spring/// medicine in Hualiu Street, and it only takes a little bit to make people desire//fire//burn/body. If it wasn't for someone with a very strong willpower, he wouldn't be able to endure it at all.

No wonder Ruichen would lose his honor in front of the imperial family in his previous life, and Emperor Yuan would show no mercy.

Zong Luo didn't care so much. Seeing that Ye Linghan hadn't stretched out his hand, he directly dragged the man over like a chicken, got up with his anger, crossed the palace wall, and fled into the night.

Sure enough, not long after he left, the jubilant laughter, dance and music in the hall suddenly stopped.

The prince was drugged, and it was this filthy drug, which was naturally a big deal.

What's more, it's such a happy occasion. It feels dirty to say it.

Emperor Yuan was immediately furious, "Where are the generals stationed in the palace tonight?"

After a while, the red-clothed and white-furred general walked into the hall, stood among the kneeling back of his head, cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, calm down, this minister is late."

At this moment, the servant who counted the number of people in the hall finally came to the result.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the people in the Royal Garden have also been sent back, and the statistics have been completed. Only the Eighth Highness, the Third Highness and Wei Guo's Proton are no longer in the palace."