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Chapter 11 Fraudulent surrender (3)

The temporary palace was set up in the original Zuo Meng Geng Mansion.

There is a wall behind the lobby, and there is a secret door in the wall. Zuo Menggeng had hidden more than ten personal soldiers in it. Just when Zuo Menggeng poisoned Zhu Youlang, the personal soldiers would break out and take Zhu Youlang down in one fell swoop.

There are two tables in the lobby, Zhu Youlang and one table, Yang Ai and Li Hong are accompanying each other.

Gu Yanwu, Qin Liangyu, Chen Zhongwu, Jiao Lian, Zuo Menggeng, Zhang Yingxiang, Xu Ensheng at a table, and Pang Tianshou was responsible for pouring wine.

Looking at the table full of Sichuan cuisine, Shandong cuisine, and Zhu Youlang were having a great time eating.

Unfortunately, there is no hot pot.

Zhu Youlang has always believed that hot pot must come from Sichuan, and it will never come from Mongolia.

Otherwise, why is Sichuan hot pot so delicious? Without hundreds or even thousands of years of inheritance, will there be such good seasonings and so particular soup flavor?

"Have you not made the hot pot yet? This is a pity." Zhu Youlang thought to himself, then sighed: "Oh!"

When he heard the emperor sigh, Zuo Menggeng stood up quickly: "Your Majesty, are you sighing without wine? I have a jar of sorghum wine brewed from my hometown, and I wish to offer it to Your Majesty."

"Oh? Come on! I must try it."

Zhu Youlang was overjoyed when he heard this.

He doesn't like wine very much, but he can drink a few taels. Since he traveled through time, he basically drank southern rice wine. Although it was soft, he always felt that he was not as strong as he had drunk in his previous life. Especially the sorghum wine brewed in a small pot in his hometown, which was very strong. Even if he was drunk, he would not ruin people.

Therefore, when Zuo Menggeng said that there was sorghum wine brewed from his hometown, it immediately aroused his nostalgia and hurriedly ordered him to bring it up.

"It is said that Zhu Youlang is unparalleled, but now it seems that it is not difficult to deal with. When it comes to wine, he is so eager. It can be seen that the Ming Dynasty will perish, and I, Zuo, will be prosperous." Zuo Menggeng was secretly happy.

After taking the wine, Li Hong poured out a cup first and tried it with silver chopsticks. Seeing that it was not black and it was not poisonous, he poured a cup for Zhu Youlang.

Zuo Menggeng opened his eyes nervously and looked at Zhu Youlang's movements for a moment. Seeing him put the wine cup in front of his nose, he sniffed it first, closed his eyes, looked very intoxicated, and then sniffed it again, sighing: "What a great wine, just the fragrance of this wine can intoxicate people!"

Zuo Menggeng was so anxious that he sniffed again and again, and cursed in his heart: "What are you sniffing? Drink quickly, drink quickly."

However, Zhu Youlang not only did not drink it, but instead smiled at Zuo Menggeng and said, "General Zuo, this must be the wine you have collected. It's such a good wine."

"Returning to Your Majesty is indeed a good wine I have treasured for many years. Because I have been away for many years, I have never been able to return to my hometown, so I have never been willing to drink the wine I brought from my hometown, for fear of arousing my homesickness." Zuo Menggeng didn't know what Zhu Youlang was doing, so why did he praise him and not drink it?

"I cannot enjoy such a good wine alone, so I should sacrifice to heaven first!" Zhu Youlang said, holding the wine with his right hand, holding Yang Ai's hand with his left hand, walking down from the imperial throne: "Zuo Aiqing, come, accompany me to respect the heaven and earth with a cup."

Yang Ai didn't understand why the emperor held her hand in public and took her seat. He didn't dare to say anything at the moment, his face turned red and his heart was beating.

Zuo Menggeng said in his heart: "Why is it so troublesome? Respect this and that, you will drink it. You will never forget to play with women until you die. It's such a passionate seed."

However, he moved to the hall and said, "What kind of virtue is me? How can I dare to accompany Your Majesty to respect the heaven and earth?"

Everyone in the room was shocked when they saw this.

Others are just there. Which one is Gu Yanwu, Yang Ai, and Chen Zhenhui are not those who are familiar with poetry and books? The emperor asked Zuo Menggeng to accompany him to sacrifice, and something big happened.

Otherwise, Zuo Menggeng would not have such qualifications? Even ordinary princes and ministers would not be qualified.

Gu Yanwu didn't think about it carefully and quickly followed. As soon as he left the seat, Zhu Youlang's cold eyes swept, and he immediately sat back.

He understood that the emperor must have known something? Moreover, he must have taken good protection.

Yang Ai is also very smart. He realized that there might be something wrong with the bowl of wine, but why did he leave the throne? Isn’t it enough to just order someone to take it down?

"Zuo Menggeng, you knelt down." Zhu Youlang saw that Zuo Menggeng really came out, and his face darkened and said coldly.

"This..." Zuo Menggeng saw Zhu Youlang holding a wine cup, his face sinking like water, and couldn't help but feel agitation in his heart, and said to himself: "What's wrong? Is this exposed? It's impossible."

"Kneel down!" Bai Xing had the hint of Zhu Youlang when he left the hall. At this time, he saw Zuo Menggeng hesitantly refused to kneel down, so he immediately pulled out his waist knife, shouted a sudden sound, and pressed the knife to Zuo Menggeng's back heart.

"Your Majesty, I obey the order, I obey the order." Zuo Menggeng hurriedly knelt down.

He thought Bai Xing had stopped him because of the hesitation just now.

"Take it!"

Zhu Youlang shouted angrily, Wen Jin and other guards rushed into the room, wanting to get Zhang Yingxiang and Xu Ensheng.

Where did they do it? As a result of the incident, Chen Zhongwu and Jiao Lian were more careful and were on guard. Zhu Youlang stopped shouting, and Chen Zhongwu punched Zhang Yingxiang in the face and knocked Zhang Yingxiang to the ground.

Jiao Lian kicked Xu Ensheng down with one kick. Xu Ensheng was about to thrust a carp, but Qin Liangyu pulled out a hairpin from his head, and put a hairpin on his forehead, shouting: "Move again, hit your dog's brain!"

Zhang Yingxiang and Xu Ensheng were not weak in martial arts, but because they had a ghost in their hearts, they did not hurt people at the first time. As a result, they were subdued by Chen Zhongwu, Jiao Lian and Qin Liangyu.

"Wen Jin, you bring people to open the back wall. There must be a secret door with an assassin hidden inside." Zhu Youlang ordered and quietly let go of Yang Ai's wrist.

Only then did Yang Ai understand why the emperor left the imperial throne and came to the hall, and why he had to come out with his own hands.

It turned out that the emperor was afraid that the assassin in the wall would hurt him.

Thinking of this, Yang Aifang's heart was beating and she looked at Zhu Youlang's face with wonderful eyes.

Zhu Youlang's face was calm and he stood there steadily with a wine cup.

He felt Yang Ai's gaze, turned around and smiled at her, comforted him, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Well, I'm not afraid." Yang Ai looked at Zhu Youlang in a slight manner and replied softly.

"Zuo Menggeng, Yuan Jixian was killed back then, your father Zuo Liangyu probably used this bar?" Zhu Youlang saw that Wenjin's wall was opened and brought out more than a dozen assassins. He knocked him out with a punch and kick. The danger had been relieved. Then he turned around and said to Zuo Menggeng who was lying on the ground.

"Your Majesty, I am wronged. Wine is good wine. I don't know who is doing it by the assassin hidden in the wall?" Zuo Menggeng kowtowed like garlic and shouted that he was wronged.

He was still thinking about being able to get away with it.

"I still have to argue? Tell you that my life depends on the heavens, and it is the true emperor. How can it be harmed by something like you, a beast? The wine is poisonous, and the poison is the seeds of plantain, right?" Zhu Youlang cursed.
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