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Until now, this little bartender "Shen Nineteen" from the drunkard building can still laugh?

Hu Shijiu blinked and said, "His Royal Highness King An, the wine mud in our drunken man's building will be mixed with straw, and here," she pinched a handful of soil on the plate with her hand, "No." ”

Judd bowed his waist, his eyebrows moved slightly, Wu Houde, that idiot, thought he was foolproof, but he actually made this little wine master strange from the beginning.

However, at this time, Wu Houde was already an abandoned pawn in Judd's heart, and at this time, the old eunuch was a little interested in Hu Shijiu.

As for this poisonous wine, there are people in the palace who want to harm King An, and some people want to protect the king.

No matter which side it was, Judd pulled the corners of his mouth, he always didn't do it himself.

"How so?" King An finally asked, Judd was busy lowering his eyebrows and lowering his eyes, just listening carefully to how the little wine master in the audience would resolve this crisis.

"Your Highness can order someone to buy a bottle of good wine at will, no, you don't need good wine, any wine is fine, one." Hu Shijiu almost wanted to go to the drunkard building by himself to make a comparison with the wine jar brought by King An.

"Good. Step aside. King An nodded, "This king has his own conclusion." ”

This, this is both "10, m.. Is c$om over?

King An believes in himself like this?

Hu Jiu was sure in his heart that since he arrived at the wine fighting arena, this series of things was all Wu Houde's troublemaker behind his back. However, he could not do these things alone.

At first, Hu Jiu thought that the guy on his side had a mole. Therefore. also took advantage of the "poison cake" incident to clean up all the guys out of the wine garden.

However, from the beginning to the end, this jar was made by himself. At what point was it poisoned?

Hu Shijiu was sure that when she handed it over to the guards, the wine had not been touched.

Then, only a few days after this, the wine jar can be stolen from under the noses of the guards, and then sent back unsealed.

Just ask, in this bucket wine garden. Who can do it? Perhaps, Wu Houde has already bought off the guards in the wine garden......

At that time, Hu Shijiu took over the wine jar from the guards. At a glance, the mouth is different, and I only feel a chill behind my back.

It's just that if you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger, and since you have come to this point, then you are retreating. I'm afraid it won't be that easy. It's better to take the risk of presenting this tampered wine in front of King An, and ask the government to find out the truth!

However, Hu Shijiu did not expect that it was in this wine that someone was poisoned. The person who poisoned him not only targeted himself this time, but also borrowed his own hand to get rid of King An!

Wu Houde. Does he have the guts? Why did he do that?

All kinds of thoughts were intertwined in Hu Shijiu's mind, and she couldn't sort out the clue for a while.

"Don't back down yet!" The old eunuch Judd was stunned for a moment. Suddenly opened his mouth to relieve her.

The show had just begun, and he didn't want it to end so quickly.

Hu Shijiu was interrupted by Jia Dequan's reprimand, and she looked at King An again: "The grass people retreat." ”

She slowly retreated full of doubts, can her plan succeed?

Nineteen faded away, and King An stared at the wine mud on the silver plate again.

"Judd Quan." King An picked up some brown dirt, not knowing what he was thinking.

"The old slave is here." Judd bowed down and responded, "Your Highness carefully dirty your hands. ”

"Send this mud back to the wine garden." King An said casually.

Judd's expression was grim, but he immediately returned to his previous appearance, and respectfully accepted the silver plate sent by the attendant next to King An: "The old slave respectfully obeys His Royal Highness's orders. ”

It was night, in the wine garden, the torches were bright, and the old eunuch Judd was standing in a shadow next to the bamboo forest with a whisk in his hand: "Search, search carefully." Even if the soles of your shoes get a little mud, bring them back to me! The thousands of silver filaments in his hand reflected a treacherous, demonic red light in the fierce flames.

The person dressed as the military attache was stunned, and then nodded violently: "Yes!" ”

"Give me a careful search! Search! Search! He turned his head, his tone was sonorous, and his speech was rapid, and in an instant, he saw that the flames were heavy, and countless moths that were fighting the fire suddenly turned into scorched bodies.

Days, like ink. There is no moon and no stars.

Hu Shijiu sat under the grapevines of Qinglu Garden in a daze, since Lu Wu appeared that time, every night, she always consciously avoided here.

However, how much she wished that Lu Wu could be by her side today and listen to what she had encountered these days.

As early as when she was in Fox Mountain, she knew that coming to the world again meant that the carefree time was gone. However, Han Mochen died on the battlefield, and he was "suffocated" by the mulberry paper with spells drawn, and everyone in the Han Mansion died in a confusing fire......

Every time she thinks of this, she doesn't say that she is in Fox Mountain, even after being reborn, she often wakes up in her dreams!

Will King An believe his own words?

"Your Highness," King An stared at the elegant and proud plum blossom on the wall at this time, and heard Judd Quan's whispered report in his ears.

"The old slave led people to search the wine garden, but it was just ......"

"Nothing?" King Ann stood with his back to Judd.

This made Judd very uncomfortable, he hated the look on the other person's face, and if he did, the conversation would be much less interesting.

However, the other party is Fengzi Longsun, not to mention that he doesn't turn around to talk to him, even if he asks Judd to kneel and reply, he can't have the slightest objection.

So, he lowered his head and tried his best to make his voice sound extremely humble and submissive: "The old slave is derelict in his duties, please punish His Highness." ”

King An turned his head and said with a smile: "Where is Gonggong Jia, my father ordered you to go out of the palace with me, but it is just light-hearted, if there is anything that is not done well, I still need to mention it more by my father-in-law, how can I say 'dereliction of duty'?" ”

"Your Highness Xie, the old slave is terrified." Judd had a decent smile and a humble expression, still the same groveling servant look.

His Royal Highness King An was suddenly so polite at this time, what kind of calculation was he playing?

Can't it be that Wu Houde's guy exposed his identity, and even his business outside all these years was known to King An?

Or is it the death of Junko? Makes King An suspicious?

Judd secretly calculated in his heart, now this wine arena is not as good as the palace, how many intimate people can he bring, but King An's eyeliner is everywhere.

He made up his mind not to kill indiscriminately, but his heart was itchy, some like children who had just learned a certain sample collar, always wanted to show off that ability, so that these adults were dumbfounded and stammered, and only then jumped out triumphantly at the end and said loudly: "I did it!" ”

Juddquan, crazy.

He was only afraid that the fire in the wine garden last night would not burn vigorously enough. (To be continued.) )

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