Everyone present agreed that Zhang Xutang went to take a shower.
Zhang Xutang was sitting in a chair. The chair was in the gold juice. Together with the gold juice, it formed a pile of filth that emitted a putrid smell.
Under this mess, they were all absent-minded, breathing disorderly, and their eyes and noses cooperated to force images rich in smells and colors into their minds, making all their internal organs begin to feel the urge to rebel, and they were eager to get out of their throats.
Surge outward.
They suppressed their vomiting forcibly. If Zhang Xutang could take a shower, he could save them from the fire and water.
It would be best if a few people could come and tidy up the room, or they could just move outside.
Qin Xin Tea House is neither big nor small. The second floor can accommodate Li Ran's banquet at night, and can naturally accommodate a large group of them during the day.
Just when Zhang Xuling was about to clean Zhang Xutang, the imperial doctor arrived.
The imperial physician's surname was Zeng. He had been in and out of the palace three times. He was a truly famous doctor, and he knew all about poisons - no matter what, the palace was a big poisonous cave. If he was not careful, he would quietly let people in.
Remove the poison.
Dr. Zeng did not dislike Zhang Xutang, so he stepped forward and felt his pulse. After feeling the pulse, he decisively told Zhang Xutang: "Second Master is not poisoned."
The implication is that Zhang Xutang drank the golden juice in vain.
Zhang Xutang looked stiff and looked at the teapot.
Imperial Physician Zeng also immediately reached for the teapot, took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and tried it with a silver needle. There was no problem: "It's white water."
Zhang Xutang said in a weak voice: "Smell."
"Smell?" Dr. Zeng frowned, put the tip of his nose in front of the teapot, sniffed lightly, frowned, brought his nose closer, and took a deep sniff.
It just smells like shit.
The smell in the room was so strong that his nose lost its function. He had to hold the teapot and walk out the door to distinguish it carefully, but it still didn't work. The golden juice was fragrant and overbearing.
He had checked his pulse and concluded that Zhang Xutang was not poisoned. Since he was not poisoned, the teapot was filled with white water and he could have a taste.
He took a teacup and poured water into it. He tasted it carefully and drank one cup after another. After drinking three cups in a row, he turned to look at the room: "Secretary Zhang, it does smell, but it's not poison.
This teapot has been soaked in Eagle Claw Wind. Lianghu Road often uses Eagle Claw Wind to dry it and soak it in water. This teapot has also been soaked, and a little bit of the smell remains."
Zhang Xuling has great trust in Dr. Zeng's medical skills. Since he said Zhang Xutang was not poisoned, it means he was not poisoned. Since the little old man will not die, he immediately reverted to the poisonous old man in his heart, making him not want to stay here any longer.
Make a stop.
As for Song Huiyue, he still didn't want to provoke her - a young lady who could use her dick as a target was more than enough to deal with him.
So he ignored the flashes of swords and swords in the eyes of Zhang Xutang and Song Huiyue, and asked Xiao Wei and Zhang Lin to take Zhang Xutang back to bathe on the spot, otherwise he was afraid that Zhang Xutang would be smoked to death instead of being poisoned.
Before Zhang Xutang left, he glanced at everyone present. Zhang Xuling immediately understood and sent Imperial Doctor Zeng out first. Song Huiyue rushed ahead of him and took Yinxiao out of the door - I really can't stay in this place for a moment.
She also hurried back to take a bath.
Zhang Xuling turned around and called the doctors and a dozen government servants together, and told them not to tell anyone what happened today. Each of them also gave a sealed piece of silver.
The folk saint who asked Zhang Xutang to drink the gold juice took the silver coins in his hand. He couldn't help but be happy, and his upper body began to sway involuntarily: "You are too polite. It is really necessary to treat the doctor in the yamen. You are too polite. Besides, I can't help.
What's the matter?"
Others were also sarcastic, feeling a little undeserved, but it was hard to refuse the kindness, so they could only be disrespectful.
Zhang Xuling watched everyone swaying in unison, squirming, feeling that he was swaying, and did not dare to stay any longer. He strode out quickly, boarded the carriage in one go, and ordered the driver to whip the horse and drive away quickly.
This is a dirty and smelly place.
After listening to his instructions, the coachman immediately shook the reins, driving the carriage almost into the air, and then jumped westward in the middle of the busy city. The carriage swayed like a fish. Zhang Xuling became a fried bean, and his butt did not fall from the beginning to the end.
On the stool.
When the carriage stopped in front of Zhang's mansion, Zhang Xuling got out of the carriage tremblingly with stars in his eyes. He was so dizzy that he almost couldn't recognize the word "张" on the door plaque.
He angrily pointed at the driver's nose and cursed. The boy ran up from behind and helped Zhang Xuling. Zhang Xuling staggered up the stone steps. As soon as he arrived in front of the door, he saw the doorman and the housekeeper standing together, looking at him with tears in his eyes.
Hold him.
"uncle……"
Zhang Xuling let go of the boy's hand and stood up straight: "I'm fine."
The housekeeper took a step forward and then held Zhang Xuling's arm: "Uncle, please forgive me and accept the change."
Zhang Xuling's mind was still floating in the air as the carriage bumped, and he couldn't react for a moment: "Follow the change, all will change."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly came back to his senses and froze on the spot in shock: "Second brother..."
Make the gold juice stink to death?
Seeing Zhang Xuling's uninformed appearance, the housekeeper felt even more sad. He couldn't help crying: "Master, it's the Prime Minister... The Prime Minister is gone!"
"What?" Zhang Xuling shook violently, and was fried by the butler's news. His whole body was crispy and turned into three parts. The part from the waist down began to kneel on the ground, and the waist went up to the neck.
He stood upright with his head raised high in disbelief.
At the same time, a voice came through his mind: "It would be great if I exchanged my second child for my father."
After the five thunders struck him, his mind went blank and his vision became blurry. He couldn't even see the butler's face clearly.
The butler's mouth opened and closed, and he kept talking, which seemed to contain tabloid and other words. It seemed that everyone in Kyoto knew that his father was dead, but he himself did not know.
"Lao Er," he suddenly called out, "Lao Er! Where is your second master?"
At this time, Zhang Xutang became a reassurance, and it seemed that the entire Zhang family needed Zhang Xutang to avoid chaos.
"Second Master..." The housekeeper did not see Zhang Xutang coming in and out from the main door, "Maybe the corner door has returned. I will go and take a look now!"
As soon as the housekeeper turned around, he trembled and was startled. He felt like Zhang Xutang suddenly appeared in front of him.
Zhang Xutang appeared behind the door at some point. He was weak and skinny, making the clothes on his body look dull. His clothes were cut and purchased on a monthly basis, and they always fit perfectly. He didn't show up often.
No one noticed that he had lost a lot of weight.
The housekeeper was shocked and thought to himself: Why is the second master so deficient? He must be doing random things outside and losing his foundation. It seems that not only the external injuries must be treated, but also the kidney deficiency must be checked by a doctor.
Zhang Xutang turned a blind eye to the housekeeper. He came back not much faster than Zhang Xuling. When he came back, he also made no noise. He cleaned up after himself and got rid of the smell first.
"Brother, what are you doing standing at the door? Come in and talk."
Zhang Xuling took three steps at a time and walked Zhang Xutang to his side. Just as he was about to speak about Prime Minister Zhang, Zhang Xutang was shocked by a fierce look in his eyes and did not dare to open his mouth again.