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It is difficult for sad ministers to cure alcohol poisoning

"There is an assassin!" Zimu was shocked and immediately drew out his sword, but Xie Yang shook his head gently, reached out and pulled out the blow needle from the wall, put it to his nose, smelled it, and said, "This is a hidden weapon.

, called Fang Zui, the person who is infected will not lose his life, but his limbs will be weak and weak, and his brain will be in a coma. The symptoms are similar to those of drunkenness."

"Drunk? Could it be that someone doesn't want you to sober up?"

"Except for you, there is probably no one in this entire convoy who wants me to sober up." Xie Yang said calmly, and suddenly threw the blowing needle in his hand out of the window. A scream was immediately heard outside the window.

Xie Yang jumped out of the car, Zimu followed closely, and bumped into Manager Chen who looked panicked. Xie Yang grabbed Manager Chen's neck, swung him in the air, and then pushed him down hard.

land.

"Master, spare your life!" Manager Chen wailed.

Xie Yang searched his whole body and quickly found a bamboo pipe, which was made for blowing needles. Zimu looked at it and his mind suddenly felt like a mirror, "Manager Chen, you are so bold!"

Manager Chen was trembling, and Xie Yang asked, "How long has this Manager Chen been serving me?"

"Master?" Zimu was surprised again, "Don't you even remember this? The old steward of the house died of illness half a year ago, and Steward Chen took his place."

"Half a year ago," Xie Yang sneered, looking at Manager Chen who was pinned to the ground, "I was drunk for half a year, and I was not conscious for more than a few days. Since there is no affection between you and me, then you

There’s no point keeping my life.”

After hearing this, Manager Chen began to twist desperately. Seeing that he seemed to want to speak, Xie Yang relaxed his grip on his neck a little.

"Tell me, who gave you the blow needle?"

Butler Chen's eyes were already blurred due to lack of oxygen. He breathed a long sigh of relief and said in a weak voice: "It's the eldest young master."

"Young master? Zhang Jilin?" Zimu asked in surprise.

"What did Zhang Jilin give you?" Xie Yang asked coldly without being surprised.

"The eldest young master said that if you sober up, I will use a blow needle to make you pass out and continue to get drunk." Manager Chen said tremblingly.

"What else did he say?"

"He...he said from the beginning...let me find a way to keep you drinking..." Manager Chen replied.

"You bastard!" Zimu punched the wood of the carriage.

This movement was not small, and it attracted the attention of the servant driving the carriage. The carriage team gradually stopped, but no one spoke, and the world seemed to become quiet for a moment.

Xie Yang saw a sudden flash of light in Manager Chen's eyes, frowned, and said, "Zimu, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Yang saw several blow needles coming towards them. He snorted coldly, kicked those blow needles away with a flying kick, put his hands on the ground, and jumped directly to the place where he was currently.

The hood of the carriage.

Looking down, Xie Yang was shocked, only to see that the carriage he and Zimu were in had been surrounded by people inside and outside. They were all Zhang Jiyao's former subordinates, but now they were all holding blowing needles and sticks in their hands, ready to fight.

, Daqing was all sent by Zhang Jilin, Xie Yang couldn't help but sneered.

"A group of servants just wanted to bring me down. Why, they all turned against me?"

There was no movement from the people below. Manager Chen stood up and said, "Master, all of you are following orders. We have no intention of hurting you. As long as you follow us back obediently."

"Then, can you continue walking on this Qingzhou path and take me back to my palace?" Xie Yang asked.

"Yes." Manager Chen replied.

"I already know the mission that Zhang Jilin gave you. If you go back like this, won't you be in trouble?" Xie Yang asked again.

"This..." Manager Chen seemed to be awakened by something, and his whole body shivered for a moment.

"Put down your weapons!" Zimu said sternly, "You are being disrespectful."

However, the surrounding servants raised sticks and swords, but no one moved.

"Hahahaha!" Before Manager Chen could speak, Xie Yang suddenly laughed. The laughter sounded hearty, as if he suddenly didn't mind everything, and everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

"Manager Chen," Xie Yang stopped laughing and said seriously, "What kind of expression are you looking at? I am a Zhang family member. Why don't I go back to the Zhang family? Put down your weapons. Your worries are unnecessary.

.”

"But..." Manager Chen was stunned and didn't understand what happened for a moment. Even Zimu looked confused and looked at Xie Yang in confusion.

"

Come on, come back and get us another cup!"

"Master, no!" Zimu said in shock.

Manager Chen rubbed his neck, obviously he did not expect that Zhang Jiyao would suddenly make such a fuss, but the matter was already at this point, and without Zhang Jiyao's cooperation, it would probably be difficult to end smoothly.
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