"Did anyone come to help after the carriage hit someone?"

"Nope!"

"We pulled the horses and stopped the car. The car was stepped on from the young man. ”

"The car was smashed."

"Where's the horse?"

"The horse ran forward."

Liu Bancheng turned around, followed the direction pointed by the old man, and Liu Bancheng chased forward with plum blossoms. Chased all the way to the entrance of the alley, but no trace was found.

Liu Bancheng felt that a horse was frightened in a narrow alleyway, which is not the case. Horses are human, and they can only desperately flee forward unless stimulated.

Moreover, most of the carriages traveling in Xuyang City were for the use of officials, and the horses were also strictly trained. And it is rare to be frightened if he is not fast on such a narrow street, unless someone maliciously stimulates him.

Liu Bancheng guessed left and right, and he could only think about it!

He was about to go back with the plum blossoms. Yang Yong ran over in front of him sweating profusely.

"Hall Master, go back and have a look, it's not good!"

Liu's scalp was numb, and his morning dreams were not very auspicious.

As if he were alone, he climbed over the big trench behind him, through a cornfield higher than a man's head, and then through a poplar forest, and came to the bubbling ground, bubbling outward.

Come to the spring, squat down by yourself, take a sip of cool spring water, and drink enough!

The spring flowed down the terrain into the distance, forming a small stream.

The creek continues to flow in the direction of the reservoir in the distance, and the sunlight reflects the sparkling scales.

There are a lot of small fish, swimming in a trickling stream. I forgot to catch them, to intercept them, and they dodged together and hid in the aquatic weeds.

So he walked down the spring, less than thirty meters, and came to a meadow, where the spring did not show a flow of water, and the whole water and grass flooded the spring.

I think it's fun, stepping into the grass, I feel like a spring, every step I take, it's like a spring.

Accidentally, one leg sank into the mud and grass, and it couldn't be pulled out, and it sank deeper and deeper, from the ankle to the whole thigh, and the entire lower body slid into the mud.

Underneath the soft, wafting scent of mud and grass, someone is obviously tugging at your feet, and the more anxious you are, the more you shout, the more your body sinks down.

Immediately it was about to sink to the root of his thigh, and it was to his chest again, Liu Bancheng only dared to shout, and his body did not dare to move.

In my impression, it seems that it is noon, and no one hears me in the wilderness ravine, and no one hears my own shout. This should be what the old man called "Wang Bakeng". The word is swampland.

Not far away, there were some tattered clothes, which could be imagined to be left behind by the people who had fallen into them earlier. The thought couldn't be more terrifying.

He shouted hoarsely, and instinctively braced his arms flat to stop his body from sinking.

Just as he was desperate, a large tree branch came from behind, and he instinctively grabbed it and was pulled up.

When I opened my eyes, it was plum blossoms.

Liu Bancheng retracted from the dream, "Don't panic, speak slowly!" ”

Yang Yong breathed, "Don't talk about it here, let's go back quickly, and talk while running!" ”

Bancheng knew that this Yang Yong was rarely at a loss for what to do, and this old master had always been very steady, so he hurriedly turned around and ran with him.

"Just now, just after eating, there were many people who returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion and began to vomit. Now most of them are back, and they want to settle accounts with us. ”

"Why?"

"They said it was caused by eating our food!"

"How many are there and where?"

"There are hundreds of people in front of our house!"

"Food poisoning!"

"What poison?"

"If you don't understand, forget it!"

This kind of thing is not accidental, Liu Bancheng feels that it is inevitable, and he expected it.

He and Mei Hua hurried to the door of the Xiangcanteen Hall one after the other. Seeing that everyone was about to squeeze in, Yang Yong took the lead in standing on the steps of the door to stop everyone.

Everyone didn't listen to the greetings at all, and the calls for condemnation of Xiang Shantang became louder and louder.

As soon as he saw it, he couldn't control it, Liu Bancheng pushed the crowd away, "Get out of the way, I'm Liu Bancheng, and I said something to me." ”

As soon as I heard that it was Liu Bancheng, what he said was coming, and the doorman automatically made way for Liu Bancheng.

Liu Bancheng came to the steps and turned over and waved to everyone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please be quiet, I am Liu Bancheng, I am the hall master of this Xiang Dining Hall, please tell me if you have something to say."

An elderly adult straightened his beard and said loudly, "We, the three of us, finished eating at your dining hall at noon today, and soon after we returned, we began to vomit and diarrhea. You've seen it all, there's something wrong with your meals, you name it. Are we going to see the officials or are we compensating? ”

Liu Bancheng saw that there were many people in the crowd who were bent over, weak, and some were supported. Some of them had some garbage spit on their bodies. Some were already on the steps outside the door, and some were lying flat in the corridor inside the dining hall, and some were sitting, but they were languishing.

Yang Yong took the cooks to cooperate with the doctors, and was visiting them one by one, touching his brain, calling his pulse, and being busy.

Liu Bancheng said, "Don't worry, everyone. Be sure to maintain order, we will try our best to solve it, please spread out the passage, keep ventilation, and make it easy for people to pass through. ”

"Rest assured, it will be cured soon. Don't worry, as for the reason, we will definitely find out and give you a satisfactory answer. ”

At this time, two more carriages came outside the door, one was Lin Zongren's, and it must be Prime Minister He's.

got off the prime minister's car, in addition to the prime minister, there was also a golden lock, and he also followed.

This is the second time Liu Bancheng has seen Jin Zuo.

He was noticeably whiter and more handsome.

He didn't have time to say hello to Liu Bancheng, and followed the prime minister into the minister's dining hall.

The prime minister did not have any communication with Liu Bancheng, and went straight to the scene lying horizontally and vertically in the corridor.

After listening to the doctor's brief report, the prime minister repeated the doctor's words, "They vomited, all of which were caused by eating noon food." ”

The prime minister turned around and asked Liu Bancheng, "What did you eat at noon today?" Get a sample! ”

The slave girls had already packed the food from the restaurant on the second floor at noon in small boxes to show the prime minister.

Because most of the people who have fallen are the doormen of the second floor.

At noon, I ate mutton stewed radish soup, stir-fried meat with green peppers, fried meatballs, and oil noodle rolls as the staple food. It should be a good dish, as well as a couple of other side dishes that are no different from usual in terms of color and shape.

Because everyone thought that there was something wrong with the food, no one dared to taste it.

Jin Zuo took out a silver needle and pierced the croquette. The tip of the needle turned jet black in an instant. The people next to him sighed when they saw it.

If there is a problem with this dish, try another stir-fried meat with green peppers, which is jet black again, so you don't need to try it again.

"Liu Bancheng said first, there should be a problem with these two dishes!"

After speaking, Liu Bancheng also learned to be mellow, and deliberately pulled the prime minister aside, saying,

"Prime Minister, there is a problem with today's dish, but the oil used for stir-frying should be processed from the elephant farm, the oil of the owl logo!"

The prime minister turned his head away from half the way, like hiding from the plague god.

"What do you mean, what oil is not oil, what elephant farm is not farm, I don't understand? Please stand away from me! ”