"Well," Li Yan'er nodded with a smile, "I also know that I was wrong, there is nothing Yanzi will not go out of the imperial city!" Alas, I really have to let Imperial Doctor Qin take a look at my eyes! ”

"Hehe, Sister Concubine Li laughed, there are many people who look alike, where can there be eye problems." Tan Yurong smiled on his face, but his heart was like fifteen buckets fetching water—seven up and eight down.

In fact, Li Yan'er's meaning is very clear, she saw Li Yanzi outside the imperial city, where did she see it? Of course, it doesn't matter if you see it on the street, but what if you see it in a drugstore? Should the plan continue?

At this moment, the maid came in to report that the kitchen man had brought the food, and brought the wine jug as instructed, so Concubine Tan had to ask someone to bring the good wine she had hidden, and distribute the wine in front of the room.

When the wine was bought, it was a good wine that had been sealed for more than ten years, and she had sealed it for more than ten years. When poured out, the wine was a shiny pale green color and slightly viscous.

This is the highest level of wine collection, and the handymen in the kitchen, the servants under Tan Yurong's room, and Li Yan'er's maids all applauded when they saw it.

Li Yan'er asked with a smile: "Sister Concubine Tan, who is this wine for, is there any share of mine?"

"Of course there is, you have a pot, one pot in the east building and one pot in the west building, two pots for the head of the guard on duty, and the housekeeper and kitchen have a share." Tan Yurong said.

"Okay, okay, then I'll take it back myself, thank you, sister..." Li Yan'er asked the maid to take a pot of wine and leave.

Tan Yurong's heart was finally put in his stomach, and after thinking about it, he couldn't miss this opportunity, so he glanced at Li Yanzi, who went into the room and took the pot with poison and hid it under his skirt and came back.

At that time, Tan Yurong deliberately checked slowly whether each wine pot was full of wine, and then assigned: This pot was sent to the East Building, these two pots were sent to the head of the guards, and this middle pot...

Li Yanzi hid to her side, took out the empty wine jug while others were not paying attention, and pretended to be surprised: "Oops! How can there be an empty pot here? ”

"Aren't they all filled with wine...?" Tan Yurong pretended to look at it and scolded the servant who poured the wine, and when it was full of wine, he ordered: "By the way, the West Building hasn't delivered it yet, this pot should be given to Mrs. Zhang in the backyard immediately!" The kitchen handyman took the flask and went to the backyard.

At that time, someone had already sent medicinal materials, Fang Zhongyu and Yin Xiaotao were busy boiling medicine, and when they saw the handyman sending wine, they couldn't help but ask: "Didn't you send a pot of wine, why did you send another pot?"

The handyman said: "I used to send daily water and wine, and this pot is to celebrate the prince becoming the crown prince, and Princess Tan specially took out her own good wine to reward several imperial concubines and stewards."

When Yin Xiaotao heard that it was Concubine Tan, she immediately said angrily: "Take it away, we are not rare!" I'd have to live ten years less than she drinks! ”

This is the miscellaneous servant sent by the imperial concubine, how dare he call the shots, and he couldn't help but hesitate. Fang Zhongyue took it and said, "Don't embarrass the miscellaneous brother, let it go first!" The handyman was relieved to leave.

Fang Zhongyue casually put the wine on the table, continued to be busy boiling the medicine, and when it was time to boil, he immediately blew cold and fed Zhang Xiyue to drink.

The room was warmed up, the mood was no longer depressed, Zhang Xiyue's state improved a little, and at this time, she was able to sit up after drinking the medicine and sweating.

Yin Xiaotao was very happy and asked, "Miss, you must be hungry, do you want to eat?" Zhang Xiyue nodded.

The food had already been delivered, Fang Zhongyue immediately took it out the same, and as soon as he took out the steamed fish, Zhang Xiyue vomited, and hurriedly waved his hand and said that he didn't want the fish.

The guards next door also went to give them to the dinner party, and when they came back, they heard Yin Xiaotao asking, "Miss, do you drink?"

Zhang Xiyue smiled bitterly, "How can I drink like this?" ”

"I don't drink either... Do you drink or not? Yin Xiaotao asked Fang Zhongyu, "If you don't drink it, give it to those guards!" And that pot... I don't drink the wine surnamed Tan, I want to vomit when I hear her name! ”

Fang Zhongyue naturally hated Tan Yurong very much, so he only poured a glass of wine from the kitchen, and sent the rest to the guards.

Zhang Xiyue, who has not recovered from a serious illness, eats very little, especially reluctant to eat meat and fishy things, and there is a vinegar that is white but very suitable for her taste.

Yin Xiaotao asked in surprise, "Miss, why did you suddenly change your taste?"

"I don't know... I always feel that there is no taste in my mouth and I want to eat sour... It's also very annoying.... ”

"Oh mom," Yin Xiaotao stared at her with wide eyes.

"What's wrong with you...?" Zhang Xiyue was very puzzled, "Surprised? ”

"Miss, you're in this state... Wouldn't it be joyful? Yin Xiaotao has no obstruction, and he is not taboo about Fang Zhongyue's absence.

"What nonsense, you...?" Zhang Xiyue blushed slightly and scolded, "How is it possible...", she hesitated halfway through her words.

"Why are you talking nonsense, Miss, think about it yourself..."Listening to their words and privacy, Fang Zhongyue immediately took the rice bowl and came outside.

The dozen or so guards gathered around Fangshan to eat and drink, and some people saw him and invited him to join him, saying that the wine rewarded by Emperor Tan was really delicious and let him taste it.

Fang Zhongyue smiled and declined, saying that he didn't like to drink.

It seemed that the pot of wine was really delicious, and more than a dozen guards scrambled to drink it, but anyone who drank more or a little more would be scolded by everyone.

Fang Zhongyue wanted to go into the house again after eating a bowl of rice, but he was afraid that the private words inside were not finished, and when he was hesitating, he suddenly heard a guard mutter: "Ouch... Why is my stomach a little upset? ”

"Me too! Isn't there a stale dish...? ”

"Oops! My stomach is not strong...? ”

More than a dozen guards who seemed to have an infectious disease all said that their stomachs were uncomfortable, and there were signs of increasing pain, and Fang Zhong was more and more suspicious and paid attention.

He walked over to check it out, and found that the guards' dishes were roughly the same as on their side, except that a few rare meat dishes were missing.

In the blink of an eye, the pain of the guards rose sharply, and some people wanted to come out, and they couldn't wait, so they had no choice but to run to the grass by the fence to solve it on the spot.

Before he could come back, two or three more guards ran over one after another, and as soon as a few of them had resolved, five or six of them became anxious, and some of them even spewed and cursed in anger before they even ran to the place.

And that's not all, those guards can't solve the fundamental problem once they go, two trips... Three trips... These more than a dozen people ran back and forth like marquees.

It didn't take long for them to pull the road one by one, and some simply stayed in Shajiabang for a long time and didn't dare to come back.

This is not right, Fang Zhongyue thought to himself, since the dishes on both sides are the same, it can only be a matter of wine.

"Yuan Gongzi..."Yin Xiaotao shouted at the window, "Miss called you in." Fang Zhongyue turned around and entered the house.

Zhang Xiyue leaned on the head of the bed and asked, "Yuan Gongzi, what's going on outside?"

"More than a dozen guards have a stomachache together..."Fang Zhongyue said: "This thing is definitely not right, I look like poisoning, eighty percent is..."

"It's Tan Yurong's pot of wine!" Yin Xiaomoss exclaimed.

"Quite possibly..."