"Hahaha...hahaha..." After listening to Lu Zhanpeng's commentary, Xiao Yun immediately laughed to the sky.

A Xue, Xiaodie looked at Xiao Yun like this. These two kind girls fell to the ground almost in pain. Lu Zhanpeng thought that Xiao Yun was a little confused after hearing this bad news. He hurriedly pulled Xiao Yun's wrist and said sadly: "Little brother, don't worry, I have many doctors in my house. Brother will definitely let someone help you detoxify..."

Xiao Yun laughed and said, "What poison can I get rid of? I'm not poisoned at all?"

"Ah...?" Xiaodie, Axue, Lu Feifei, Lu Chuchu exclaimed when she heard this, but Lu Zhanpeng sighed and said to himself: "It seems that the little brother is poisoned, otherwise how could he say such dirty words?" A moment of sadness arose in his heart, and he touched his nose and said: "Brother, don't give up on yourself. Brother, I promise you that someone will definitely help you detoxify. The doctor in the mansion cannot be cured. Let's go to the palace and let the emperor's imperial doctor detoxify you. I don't believe that no one in the world can detoxify the poison of the Five Poisons!"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yun felt inexplicably moved. As the saying goes, true feelings are seen in times of adversity, and the strong wind is known to the strong grass. Lu Zhanpeng's words are enough to prove that Lu Zhanpeng really regards me, Xiao Yun, as a brother? "In a happy mood, he walked over and patted Lu Zhanpeng's shoulder and smiled, saying, "Don't worry, brother, I'm really not poisoned?"

This time, Xiao Yun said it very seriously.

Lu Zhanpeng looked at Xiao Yun's face with skepticism, but saw Xiao Yun's face flushed. Except for the dark circles around his eyes that were not sleeping continuously, there was no sign of poisoning on his body, and hesitated and said, "Brother, are you really not poisoned?"

Xiao Yun nodded with a smile and said, "Don't worry, brother, I'm comfortable all over, and I'm not poisoned?"

"It's better not to be poisoned, it's not to be poisoned." Lu Zhanpeng suddenly burst into tears. Xiaodie, Axue, Lu Chuchu, and Lu Feifei, together with the four girls in spring, summer, autumn and winter, hugged each other and cheered. For a while, the hall kept cheering.

"Okay, but the little princess clearly said that you drank the poisonous wine given by Zhao Huan at his father's banquet, how could it be that you were not poisoned?" Lu Zhanpeng was cautious after all, and he recalled the scene the little princess said in his mind. He really couldn't find a reason why Xiao Yun was not poisoned. This time he asked this question.

"Yes, I personally saw you drinking the poisonous wine given by Zhao Huan last night? Why are you okay?" After Lu Zhanpeng's reminder, Lu Chuchu also remembered last night. Xiao Yun was indeed seriously in front of Zhao Huan and drank the poisonous wine brought by Zhao Huanjing.

The sound of cheering was asked by Lu Zhanpeng and his daughter, and calmed down instantly. Xiaodie, Axue, and Lu Feifei's faces were covered with dark clouds again.

In the hall, everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Yun's face. Xiao Yun knew that he would not say anything tonight, but he was afraid that these girls would not let him go tonight. He smiled and pulled the sleeve of his right hand. Something was added to the wide sleeve. The wine bag was made of cowhide into a gourd shape. The mouth of the gourd was surprisingly large, more than twice the size of the entire gourd. Lu Chuchu seemed to understand a little. Without waiting for everyone to react, he snatched the wine bag and shook it hard. The wine bag made a slight rustling sound of water. Lu Chuchu looked at Xiao Yun in confusion and said to herself: "It's so weird!"

"Open it quickly?" Lu Feifei reminded on the side. Everyone seemed to understand a little at this moment.

Lu Chuchu nodded with her left hand and opened the lid of the pot. Suddenly, a scent of wine spread out. Everyone understood completely. Everyone looked happy. Lu Feifei smelled the scent of wine spreading out and said to herself: "Do I just say it? Xiao Yun, who can poison him, isn't he yet?"

While everyone was happy, Lu Chuchu was a little dissatisfied and said, "How did you do it?"

"Yes? Brother Xiao?" Xiaodie also looked curious.

Xiao Yun smiled and took the wine bag from Lu Chuchu to demonstrate himself. The girls stared at the incredible scene made by Xiao Yun with their eyes wide open.

"Look at it carefully, let's witness the miracle?" Xiao Yun was chanting Liu Qian's classic lines in his heart, but gently put the wine bag in the sleeve of his right hand with his left hand. The sleeve of his right hand was extremely large, and the wine bag was gently stuffed into the sleeve of his sleeve, but it was not exposed at all. The wine bag seemed to have never existed.

Everyone stared at this incredible scene. In fact, Xiao Yun was able to put a wine bag in his sleeve without revealing it because of the Confucian uniform he was wearing.

The clothes of the Mongols were called Hu clothing in ancient times. Hu clothing entered China during the reign of Emperor Ling of the Eastern Han Dynasty. Emperor Ling of Han Liu Hong was a fan of "Hu". Out of personal preference, he ignored the traditional ritual system and blindly pursued imitation of Hu customs. Not only did he wear Hu clothing, but he also adopted all the lifestyles of Hu people. What the superiors like was even more, and his actions were also imitated by other nobles, which led to the prevalence of Hu customs throughout Kyoto. The "Book of the Later Han Dynasty" records this situation: "Emperor Ling likes Hu clothing, Hu tents, Hu beds, Hu sitting, Hu rice, Hu Gonghou, Hu flute, Hu dance. The nobles and relatives in Kyoto were all made. Later, after the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, Tang and Song Dynasties developed to Yuan Dynasty, Hu clothing formed its unique characteristics.

The main feature is that the Hu clothing is generally narrow, with a wide belly: it gradually becomes wider from the shoulders, and there is a vertical upward closing under the wrist. This forms a hidden bag that can hold some small things. But it is not easy to hold large items like wine bags. In contrast, the Confucian clothes of the Han people have more Hu clothing without advantages. Most of the Han people's clothing is large-collar, right-sided lapel, cross-collar, wide-robed sleeves, and Boyi wrapping belts (represented by Qin and Han clothing), which continues the Shang, Zhou (Spring and Autumn and Warring States Period), Qin, Han, Three Kingdoms, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, Sui, Tang, Five Dynasties, Song, Yuan, and Ming, forming the characteristics of wide-robed large-sleeved sleeves. The appearance of the sleeves is like the neck of a cow, with an inverted shape.

The larger curve of the parabola was sewn with a pocket at about 20 cm from the current size of the wrist. The pocket mouth was diagonally above, and only the pocket mouth was fixed. The bottom of the bag was not fixed. After the object was held, the pocket naturally sagged no matter how the arm moved, so that things could be put into the sleeves without being exposed. Xiao Yun's wine bag was not big, so he hid it in the sleeve. If he didn't take it out, no one knew that such a wine bag was hidden inside. Zhao Huan was in bad intentions in his heart, so when Zhao Huan toasted, he just needed to use his wide sleeve to cover his mouth, tilt his left hand slightly, aim at the mouth of the pot in the sleeve, and then drink it all. The wine in the cup was accurately entered into the wine bag hidden in the sleeve.

The so-called universe in the sleeve is all the source.

After seeing such a magical scene, he knew that Xiao Yun was not poisoned. A Xue, Xiaodie, Lu Feifei, and Lu Chuchu glared at the women with joy. Xiao Yun laughed and walked towards his bedroom. He didn't sleep for a day and a night, and the people who were hit could not bear it, let alone that he was not hit by iron. The only thing Lu Zhanpeng looked at Xiao Yun's sword-like situation in the whole hall was melancholy. He wanted to tell Xiao Yun that Ming Ri was the sword-making thing in front of him, but he could no longer speak in this occasion. When Xiao Yun's back disappeared completely in the hall, Lu Zhanpeng looked at Xiao Yun's back and sighed with a sad face, and turned around silently. The four girls, Chun, Summer, Autumn and Winter, happened to walk by. At first glance, they quickly stood up to the ceremony, but saw the master with a sad face and left quickly. The four of them couldn't help but wonder.

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The cold moon was in the sky, and in the bedroom, Xiao Yun lay tiredly on the bed, thinking of the coquettish little lady in Ru Zhongbai's home, tossing and turning, and it was difficult to fall asleep for a while.

"Dongdongdongdong...Dongdongdongdong..." A knock on the door came from the window outside the door.

"Who?" Xiao Yun touched the Ruyi stick with his lower body, and sat up from the bed with an unhappy expression.

"Brother, are you asleep?" Lu Zhanpeng's voice came from outside the door.

Xiao Yun was shocked and thought to himself, "Brother, what are he here to do?" He jumped up quickly. In a moment, a lamp lit up in the room. Xiao Yun wrapped his body in a quilt, walked to the door, opened the door bolt, opened the door, and a cool air flashed in with Lu Zhanpeng's tall body.

"Brother, is it so late? Why are you here?" Xiao Yun took off the quilt wrapped around him and sat down at a table in front of the bed with his nightgown. Xiao Yun poured a cup of herbal tea for Lu Zhanpeng, pushed forward and frowned slightly, "Brother, is there anything wrong with it?"

Lu Zhanpeng's face was melancholy and he was silent for a while. Suddenly, the tiger's eyes flashed with cold light, staring at Xiao Yun and said, "Brother, tomorrow is the time for you to compete in the imperial court?"

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Chapter completed!