After all this was done, the saint left the imperial dining room satisfied.

Soon the banquet will begin, the envoys came to the hall early, the holy maiden and the poison doctor took Qinglan to the last of the envoys, fortunately Zhao Yun and Lin Yuan did not arrive now, otherwise they would definitely become the focus of the audience.

Not long after the saint and the poison doctor sat down, the voice of the eunuch came from outside: "Your Majesty, the queen has arrived." ”

Zhao Yun and Lin Yuan walked into the main hall together under the gaze of everyone, walked onto the main seat, and saw that everyone was still saluting, Zhao Yun opened his mouth with a smile: "You envoys don't have to be polite, just calm down." ”

"Emperor Xie, some queen mothers." The crowd quickly sat down again.

"Today is a banquet for the envoys to see them off, and I hope that the envoys will not be too restrained and be casual." Zhao Yun smiled at the upper seat and looked at the people below.

Lin Yuan, who was on the side, glanced down, and when he saw the holy woman and the poison doctor sitting together and talking, a smile appeared on his face: "Poison doctor, I don't know how your injuries are?" ”

The saint and the poison doctor who were talking heard Lin Kite's question, and as soon as they looked up, they saw Lin Kite looking at the two of them with a smile, the saint instantly felt a little embarrassed, and the poison doctor also felt a little embarrassed, so she coughed before answering Lin Kite's words.

"Thank you for the Queen's care, my injuries are almost healed."

Lin Yuan nodded when she heard this: "That's good, it's still the saint who takes good care of it." ”

When the saint heard that Lin Kite was teasing herself in front of so many people, she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and get in, blushing and lowering her head.

Lin Yuan saw the saint like this, and the smile on her face was even worse, "Your Majesty, is what the concubine said true?" She looked at Zhao Yun on the side.

Zhao Yun naturally also saw the expression of the poison doctor and the saint maiden in his eyes, and smiled knowingly: "What the queen said is right, it is all taken care of by the saint Maiden, and you can get better so quickly." ”

Seeing Zhao Yun and Lin Yuan teasing them together, the saint's face turned even redder, and the poison doctor on the side saw this, so he had to stand up and relieve the saint's trouble: "Your Majesty, the queen won't make fun of us anymore." ”

"Haha......." Zhao Yun and Lin Yuan couldn't help laughing.

The banquet also reached a climax because of the laughter of Zhao Yun and Lin Kite, and between the cups, the holy woman who had recovered handed over a glass of wine to Qinglan: "Qinglan, you go and pour a glass of wine for the Dongying envoy, no matter how you say that this incident is a mistake done by our people from southern Xinjiang, this glass of wine is regarded as an apology." ”

When Qinglan heard that the holy maiden actually said that she would let her pour wine for the Dongying envoy on the side, she couldn't help but wonder in her heart, why did she have to let her pour wine? Isn't there a palace maid who is waiting for you? Isn't there a fraud in this?

Perhaps it was because she could see that Qing Lan was thinking, and the holy woman looked at Qing Lan with a little hesitation: "Qing Lan? What's wrong? ”

"Why should I pour wine? Isn't there a palace maid waiting next to her? Qing Lan still said what she thought in her heart.

The holy maiden smiled slightly, and carefully explained to Qinglan: "How can the palace maid represent our southern Xinjiang? I want you to pour wine on behalf of our southern Xinjiang, what? You don't want to? ”

"What's wrong?" The poison doctor on the side also turned his head when he heard the voice, and looked at the Holy Maiden and Qinglan for some reason, not understanding what the two of them were arguing about.

"It's nothing, it's just that I asked Qinglan to pour wine for the Dongying envoy on behalf of our southern Xinjiang, but Qinglan doesn't seem to be willing."

Just as Qing Lan wanted to answer the poison doctor's words, the holy woman took the first step to open her mouth, and Qing Lan had no choice but to shut up.

"Qinglan, why don't you want to pour wine?" This was what the poison doctor said to Qinglan.

Qinglan was holding a wine jug in her hand, and when she heard the poison doctor ask, she looked at the holy woman on the side indignantly, and then replied honestly: "At first, the slave didn't know that the saint wanted the slave to pour wine on behalf of Southern Xinjiang, so the slave refused the saint." ”

"Really?" The saint held a wine glass on the side, and her head was lowered so that people could not see her expression.

"Okay, okay, Qinglan, you just listen to the words of the Holy Maiden, hurry up and pour a glass of wine to the Dongying envoy, which can be regarded as making up for the previous mistakes, no matter what, the Gu poison belongs to our southern Xinjiang."

Hearing what the poison doctor said, Qinglan had no choice but to reluctantly come to the side of the Dongying envoy: "Dongying envoy, it was our Southern Xinjiang Gu who poisoned you, so our Southern Xinjiang Holy Maiden specially asked the slaves and maids to pour you wine. ”

The envoy of Dongying obviously did not expect that Southern Xinjiang would do such a thing for the sake of the friendship between the two countries, and was obviously very happy: "It is still the saint of Southern Xinjiang who thinks thoughtfully, thank you so much." ”

Qing Lan smiled and slowly walked to the wine glass in the hand of the Dongying envoy, and just when she was about to pour the wine, who knew that the wine jug would fall to the ground like that as soon as she slid her hand.

"I'm sorry, my lord, it's all slaves and maids who are careless, I'm sorry." Qinglan feigned surprise.

"Qinglan, how do you do things? Why don't you come back and get a pot of wine? The saintess on the side obviously didn't expect Qinglan to overturn the wine jug, but seeing that the Dongying envoy didn't mean to blame Qinglan, this made the saint breathe a sigh of relief.

When Qinglan heard the words of the Holy Maiden, she hurriedly walked back and changed a pot of wine, and then poured a glass of wine for the Dongying envoy.

The episode of pouring wine passed quickly, and soon the dancing girls came on the stage, and Qinglan walked back to the saint's side with peace of mind, waiting for the dancing girls to assassinate them.

Who knew that after waiting for a long time, the dancers didn't see a reaction, Qinglan couldn't help but feel anxious, and at this time, the Dongying envoy on the side suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground unconscious.

"What's going on? Quickly pass on the Imperial Doctor. Zhao Yun and Lin Yuan, who were seated, saw this sudden situation and hurriedly walked to the side of Dongying's envoy's seat.

"This symptom of the Dongying envoy is like poisoning." At this time, one of the ministers in the crowd spoke.

"Poisoned?" Zhao Yun looked at the minister who spoke with some confusion: "How can a good wine banquet be poisonous?" Go check it out to me. ”

The eunuch next to him quickly received the order, and the poison doctor on the side saw that the symptoms of the Dongying envoy were also like poisoning, so he hurriedly stepped forward to check the pulse of the Dongying envoy.

"Emperor Qi, the envoy of Dongying was indeed poisoned, and died of poison."

"What?" Zhao Yun obviously didn't expect that there would be poison at the good send-off banquet, and he couldn't help but be furious: "Check what the envoy of Dongying ate and drank before he died." ”

At this time, someone in the crowd thought of something, so he pointed to the saint and Qinglan and the three of them: "I remember, just now the envoy of Dongying drank the wine poured by that maid, it must be deliberately done by their people from southern Xinjiang, so that Dongying and the Central Plains can make enemies." ”

"It's not me, it's not me." Qing Lan didn't expect that the Dongying envoy would die of poison, so she quickly shook her head and retreated.

When Zhao Yun saw Qing Lan's appearance, he couldn't help but feel a bruise, and pointed at Qing Lan and said to the guards beside him: "Arrest this woman and put Ling Chi to death." ”

"This matter was not done by slaves, and I hope the emperor will find out." Qing Lan was still quibbling here, and suddenly looked up and saw that the dancers had retreated, and then realized that her whereabouts had been revealed.

"Why didn't you do it? What this palace and the envoys have just seen is clear, and it is clear that the glass of wine was poured by you for the envoy of Dongying, and it only passed through your hands, what are you still quibbling about now? Lin Yuan on the side said that the poisonous wine drunk by the Dongying envoy was only touched by Qinglan alone.

"Slave ......." Qinglan wanted to say something, but when she thought that the pot of wine had indeed only passed through her own hand, she fell silent.

"Look, you're speechless, are you? The emperor should quickly cure her crimes, otherwise we will not be able to explain to Dongying. Seeing that Qinglan couldn't speak, Lin Yuan said to Zhao Yun on the side.

"Someone." When Zhao Yun was about to give an order, he was stopped by Qinglan.

"I know who did it." Qinglan suddenly pointed to the holy woman on the side and said to everyone: "It's her, she did all this, she asked me to pour wine for the Dongying envoy, yes, it's her." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about? How can it be a holy woman, you vicious woman, not to mention that you killed the Dongying envoy, you even wronged the holy woman, so vicious. Lin Yuan on the side saw that Qinglan actually pointed at the saint, saying that the saint had instructed her to do it, and immediately became anxious.

"That's what she instructed me to do, otherwise it's so decent, why should I go and pour wine for the Dongying envoy, saying something for the sake of southern Xinjiang, I think she is just to blame me."

The saintess on the side did not panic at all in the face of Qing Lan's false accusation: "You mean to say that this wine is poisonous?" ”

"Yes, you must have poisoned the wine." Qing Lan had no doubt about what the Holy Maiden said.

Who knew that the saint just smiled, then picked up the pot of wine on the table and poured herself a glass: "Okay, didn't you say that this pot of wine is poisonous?" Then I'll drink it to you. ”

Seeing this, the poison doctor and Lin Yuan on the side hurriedly stopped the saint: "Don't be a saint." ”

But it was too late, the saint had already drunk the glass of wine, and after waiting for a while, the saint did not see the poison die, and everyone was relieved.

"How? Do you still say that I poisoned me? The saint looked at Qinglan triumphantly.

"W-how is this possible?" Qinglan obviously didn't believe it, so she didn't believe that there was no poison in the wine.

The poison doctor on the side saw that Qinglan didn't believe it, so he also poured a glass of wine, put it under his nose and smelled it, and finally said with certainty: "There is no poison in this wine." ”

Then the poison doctor looked at Qing Lan with a disappointed face: "I really didn't expect that you would not hesitate to poison the Dongying envoy in order to frame the blame for the saint." ”

Qinglan looked at the poison doctor with a disappointed face, "The poison doctor, please save me, can you save me?" ”

"It's all your own fault, you better let it go." The poison doctor didn't pay much attention to Qing Lan, but said lightly with an expressionless face.

Seeing that the poison doctor didn't help herself, Qing Lan let go in frustration, and grabbed the poison doctor's hand tightly, Zhao Yun immediately ordered: "Come on, drag Qing Lan down and execute." ”

Qinglan didn't expect that she was calculating and calculating, and she actually counted herself.