"You're lucky this time, otherwise you'll be fined half a month's silver, I'm afraid your life will be lost. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Looking at the happy appearance of the next person, Fang Hong couldn't help but sigh. He had just found traces of Gorisan in the broken plate. Gorisan is a chronic poison that you don't feel anything when you take it at first, but over time, you will have symptoms of coughing and headaches. The further the on, the more severe the disease becomes, and the last life is whimpering.

Basically, it takes five days from seizure to death, so it is called Gorisan. Gokasan is not a well-known thing, and unless someone is good at poison, it is difficult to detect its existence. Moreover, after eating Gorisan, you can't drink alcohol yet, and the more you drink, the faster you will die.

Fang Hong connected with the Lin Mansion's luck with his own luck, so that he could protect the Lin family. After these dishes were poisoned, they were protected by luck in the dark, and naturally turned evil into good fortune and overturned the dishes. If these dishes are eaten by the people in the house, the consequences can be serious. The people sitting there are all officials at the highest level in Taiyuan and even Shanxi, and if all of them are poisoned and killed, the impact will be too great, and a major earthquake will occur in the Ming Dynasty.

And that little subordinate must be the target of strict investigation, even if it is not his poisoning, it will be difficult to escape his life. That's why Fang Hong said that the other party was lucky, and half a month's salary was really insignificant compared to his life.

"Did anyone poison it?" Because the people invited to this birthday banquet are all the leading figures in Shanxi, this kitchen must also be extremely strictly supervised, all kinds of materials are selected layer by layer, and the people who cook and deliver food are also the old people who have worked in the Lin family for many years, and they are still trustworthy.

Fang Hong's eyes swept over the crowd in the courtyard, where there were hundreds of tables. There are nearly a thousand people, and it is almost impossible to find suspicious elements among them.

But Fang Hong's thoughts were powerful, and with just a sweep of his eyes, dozens of faces were reflected in his heart, and after his eyes turned around, everyone's faces were recorded by him.

He quickly analyzed the faces that were either calm or smiling, and most of them were directly eliminated. And he continued to analyze among the rest of the people, and eliminated another part.

"Damn!" The boy brother saw that the subordinates of the Lin Mansion had fallen, and scolded him directly, he finally seized this opportunity, and took advantage of the gathering of the main figures of the Yamen in Shanxi, but he didn't expect such an accident to happen.

He sighed secretly, he could only wait for the next opportunity to serve the food, he couldn't knock it over once, he would knock it over again, it was impossible to have such luck.

"Oh, I'm sorry. He took out his handkerchief and was playing with it in his hand, when suddenly, a person next to him accidentally knocked over the wine jar, and a lot of wine splashed directly on him, and his handkerchief became wet.

"What's the matter with you?" Brother Gongzi looked at the wet handkerchief in his hand, and his face suddenly collapsed. He deliberately put the five-day break on his handkerchief, and when it got wet, it melted directly into the wine and could no longer be used.

"I didn't pay attention. The merchant who had hit the jar gave an apologetic smile, but the crowd was a little happy. This good big man made a little woman posture, which had already made them feel disgusting, and seeing that his handkerchief was wet, of course they gloated one by one.

The boy squinted his eyes slightly and looked at everyone deeply. Everyone present only felt as if they were being stared at by poisonous snakes, and a chill ran on their backs.

"Hmph. He threw his handkerchief to the ground, turned and walked out the door. And seeing him leave, the people on the side breathed a sigh of relief. Immediately, one by one, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, and I was frightened by such a person, which was really a bit embarrassing.

"So it's here. Although there were so many tables set up here and the whole courtyard was very noisy, Fang Hong still noticed the situation here. The very girly boy just now has a hint of danger on his body.

This person doesn't know what the origin is, he actually wants to assassinate the entire high-level of Shanxi, if he really succeeds, this matter will shock the whole country, and such a thing has never happened in the entire Ming Dynasty.

Fang Hong was about to catch up, but was stopped by someone, "Cousin, what are you doing outside, grandfather asked you to go and toast the adults." Lin Ziyan walked over from behind and said to Fang Hong.

"Okay, I'll go. Fang Hong smiled, but only separated a trace of thought, which was attached to the person just now, and he himself entered the house.

After he entered, he toasted everyone one by one according to the old man's request, although he didn't like this way very much, but as a member of the big family, some things would not be transferred according to his will.

After a lap, he was full of alcohol, but his mind was very clear. After today's events, he realized more clearly the importance of spiritual practice.

Humanity is about cooperation, because people need to be in contact with people to survive in this world, and only by hugging together can they be safe. And if you want to be in a group, you must socialize, contact with people, win over one party, exclude one party, and kill one party.

Without that, you are alone, oppressed by all, and eventually perish. But Fang Hong decided to follow the path of God or the path of cultivation, the power belongs to himself, and all interpersonal relationships are bound to him.

Taoism talks about purifying the mind, while Buddhism says cutting off cause and effect, both of which are the truth. When one begins to become stronger, the weaker ones around you will become your bondage.

The weak lamb needs to stick together to fend off the enemy, and the mighty tiger only needs a lonely roaring mountain forest.

Thinking of this, Fang Hong's thoughts emitted endless light, and there was a faint trace of elegant and free taste on his body, and his heart towards the Dao became stronger and stronger.

The so-called epiphany is not so mysterious, but the perception of oneself has become clearer. He knew what he should do in the future, and he had seen the direction in front of him, and he no longer had doubts.

"Come, drink!" Fang Hong laughed, lifted a wine jug, poured it into the cup, and said to the people around him. His whole person was completely integrated into this bustle, but his heart was very cold.

The place of peace of mind is the dojo, since my heart has settled down, even if I am in the lively red dust, I can still go to the truth and cultivate a Tao.