Your Majesty, Please Stop!

Chapter 127: True or False Scheme

"If you don't make it clear, and instead tarnish my reputation for no reason, I will never spare you today!"

Mr. Ge's mood was angry, and he even walked slowly towards the seat, emitting a strong True Qi.

Song Xijun finally took a rare step forward and stood in front of Xin Zhuo, looking at Mr. Ge and said, "Uncle Ge, please wait. Let him explain clearly before making a judgment!"

She gave a signal, urging him to speak quickly!

Xin Zhuo glanced at everyone and said with cupped fists, "To be honest, although I am not a practitioner, my ancestors have been doctors for generations. Even my ancestors served as imperial physicians in the previous dynasty. I dare not comment on Martial Dao, but I do have some insights into the medical field.

Although my grandmother is unknown, she is a skilled healer. In her early years, she worked as a doctor in the capital. As they say, medicine and poison are not separate. I have learned medicine since I was young and have been exposed to it. I naturally have some knowledge. These dishes contain highly toxic substances, and there is not just one type!"

His words were well-organized and sounded plausible. Coupled with his righteous and persuasive demeanor,

Hundreds of people in the hall furrowed their brows and fell silent.

Song Xijun also felt a bit confused.

Mr. Ge frowned and blinked his eyes repeatedly, taking a while to react. "If there is such a strong poison, why didn't we notice anything? Among the martial arts experts here, there are also those skilled in poison. Why didn't they notice?"

As he spoke, he looked at a few people not far away. These people had gloomy expressions, clearly individuals who dealt with poison all year round. They exchanged glances and shook their heads simultaneously.

Mr. Ge breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xin Zhuo, coldly questioning, "What do you have to say?"

Xin Zhuo said, "This poison is extremely domineering, colorless and tasteless. It cannot be detected by practitioners and is difficult for ordinary people to perceive!"

Mr. Ge suddenly looked at an old man with a purplish-red complexion and said, "Mr. Huo, please examine it!"

The old man's expression froze for a moment. What's the point of examining it? I've eaten more than anyone else. How could there be any poison? But he still stood up cautiously, took out a box, and held a silver needle in his hand. A faint white smoke rose from his palm as True Qi emanated from his body. The silver needle whistled and flew into one dish, then flew to another dish, and even flew towards other tables before returning.

This display of skill was very impressive. If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, someone might have applauded.

Immediately, everyone in the hall looked at Mr. Huo, asking if it was true or false.

Mr. Huo carefully examined the silver needle, then sniffed it and pricked his arm. This was the "Three Questions Poison Testing Method," quite clever. However, his face showed a hint of anger as he looked at Xin Zhuo and said, "Nonsense! There is absolutely no poison in the food!"

After receiving the professional's evaluation, everyone felt relieved and then angrily looked at Xin Zhuo. What kind of trouble are you trying to cause?

Xin Zhuo remained fearless and said seriously, "There is only a secondary poison in the food!"

"What is a secondary poison?" asked Keqing, an expert from the Wudang Sect, with a puzzled expression.

Xin Zhuo explained, "A secondary poison... it is a poison that cannot be detected but does not harm people."

Mr. Ge couldn't hold back anymore and angrily said, "Since it is a secondary poison that doesn't harm people, maybe the chef just used the wrong ingredients. Why make such a fuss?"

"No!"

Xin Zhuo picked up a jar of wine, dipped some in his mouth, and spat it out. His face showed a look of confirmation. "The poison in the food is called Qianji San, which is priceless and does not enhance the flavor of the food. The chef cannot buy it, and even if they could, they would never use it.

Where Qianji San appears, there will be Huicui grass powder. Indeed, there is Huicui grass powder in this wine. Huicui grass powder is also a secondary poison and is harmless on its own.

However, when these two are combined, they become the most poisonous poison in the world. Not only does it cause extreme discomfort and pain, but it also contaminates one's martial arts. One cannot muster any strength. Within a day, they will suffer unbearable pain and die!"

Everyone in the hall was dumbfounded, completely confused by his strange explanation. They couldn't understand what he meant by secondary poison and combination.

Mr. Huo furrowed his brows and thought for a moment before bursting out, "What nonsense are you talking about? Qianji San, Huicui grass powder? I have been involved with poison for fifty years and have never heard of them. I'm afraid you're just seeking fame and attention!"

Everyone looked at each other.

Mr. Zhao and Mr. Ke immediately activated their internal skills, closed their eyes and pondered for a moment, shaking their heads: "No problem, it's really nonsense!"

Mr. Ge couldn't bear it anymore and waved his hand in annoyance: "Take him away, lock him up!"

Four armed guards immediately stepped forward, grabbed Xin Zhuo's arms, and escorted him out of the hall.

Xin Zhuo continued to shout angrily: "Listen to my advice, you can't eat anymore, there's absolutely no mistake. Listen to me, otherwise you'll regret it."

"Take him away, take him away!" Mr. Ge waved his hand like shooing away flies.

Xin Zhuo was escorted to a nearby empty room, still talking incessantly along the way, and instructed the guards to stop everyone from continuing to eat, until the four cold guards locked the door and everything became quiet.

"It's poisonous, we can't eat anymore!"

After shouting his last words, Xin Zhuo's face relaxed, and he calmly lay down on the bed.

Success!

When setting up a scheme, of course, one must put on a show, with false and true mixed together, in order to make people believe.

I wonder if this move can still yield some apologies?

Everything he just said was true. Only when lies are embedded in the truth can they be the most real. Those three types of poison do exist, and there are not just three types, but a total of four: on the plates, in the dishes, in the drinks, and on everyone's clothes.

None of them can be detected individually, but when the four types are combined, it becomes the most powerful poison in the world. Even if there is an accident along the way and only two or three types take effect, it can still produce a deadly poison.

Everyone has already been poisoned, waiting for it to take effect.

The method comes from the "xxxx" medical skill. The saying that medicine and poison are inseparable is also true.

The key is that this medical skill is extremely mysterious, and the substances used are various common medicinal powders integrated by the Union, which produce strange reactions. He just changed the name of the fantastic point.

"I don't know how long Cui Ying'er and the others have been gone. We just have to wait for Murong Xiu to come and add the finishing touch tomorrow morning."

These things were naturally done by Cui Ying'er and Huang Dagui, unintentionally. How could the cooks and servants notice?

They have already escaped!

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Pavilion Orchid Court.

After Xin Zhuo's disturbance, the atmosphere of the people dining and chatting became much less lively. However, Mr. Ge, who had lost face, tried his best to please and had the servants prepare another table for Song Xijun and the others. The banquet reluctantly continued.

After about half an incense stick's worth of time, a young man who had not yet tasted the food suddenly turned pale, grabbed his neck, and desperately scratched it: "Itchy! So itchy!"

This immediately triggered a chain reaction, and people at the surrounding tables, from the lowest martial realm to the higher realms, began scratching their ears and cheeks.

Then it spread to those who had tasted the food, from the ninth rank to the eighth, seventh, and finally even Mr. Zhao and the others couldn't help but start scratching, feeling itchy all over.

For a while, the entire courtyard was filled with painful groans. Some people even fell down and rolled on the ground.

The situation became uncontrollable for a moment.

At this point, Song Xijun and the group of female warriors, as well as Mr. Zhao, Mr. Ke, Mr. Ge, and others, all had their faces changed. What "Jiang Facai" said was true.

"Go and invite Jiang Facai quickly!"

Mr. Ge's eyes revealed panic as he shouted hoarsely.

The guards hurriedly went, and after a while, they returned in a hurry: "Mr. Jiang said he is also powerless and asked us to quickly go and invite a doctor!"

(End of this chapter)