For Ye Qing and Xin Qiji, he would definitely have to pay a greater price than Mu Huali and Borzing at the banquet.

Ye Qing has always had average alcohol tolerance and never greedy for drinks. Although Xin Qiji likes to drink, he really doesn't have much alcohol tolerance. So if they want to rely on them to compete with Borz, Mu Huali in terms of alcohol tolerance, they have almost no chance of winning.

Zhong Can, Mo Xiaobao, and even officials from Jinan Prefecture, including Wanyan Yongji, had vomited several times in succession, finally arrived at Changfeng Tower like reinforcements and began to launch a general attack on Mu Huali and Bolshu.

Until the end of the meal, Ye Qing, who had already drunk as much as a pool of mud, only remembered that Zhong Qing seemed to have arrived at Changfeng Tower, and then he didn't know anything about what happened.

Even if Xin Qiji had drunk enough to fall under the table or had already sneaked away, it was not clear.

After waking up in the morning, my head felt as heavy as lead, and it immediately gave me a feeling of a splitting headache.

Looking at the ceiling of the bedroom, his eyes were still red and his whole body was still weak, like a burnt throat. After being moistened by the light and fresh soup brought by Zhong Qing himself, he felt a little better. However, for about a quarter of an hour, Ye Qing felt that the soup he had just drunk began to rush into his stomach. Then, before Zhong Qing could bring the basin, Lord Ye lay on the edge of the bed and began to vomit in the dark.

In this situation several times, even though he had already tasted the bitter taste in his mouth, this situation still did not improve much. He was exhausted by the edge of the bed, and Zhong Qing and the maid were busy packing up the filthy things that Lord Ye vomited out, and from time to time complained that Ye Qing shouldn't have drunk so much wine.

"I suspect I'm alcohol poisoning." Lord Ye, who was pale and ugly, said weakly on the edge of the bed.

Zhong Qing looked at the maid who finally packed the carpet on the ground, looked at the newly brewed clear soup next to her, and began to hesitate whether to let Lord Ye continue to drink some replenishment.

"Alcohol poisoning?" Zhong Qing frowned, put Ye Qing's head on his thighs, and gently pressed his temples on his hands to relieve the feeling of splitting headaches.

"Well, this wine is so terrible. Of course, it may be that I don't know how to make wine at all, so I can't be poisoned." The weak Lord Ye opened his godless eyes and looked at Zhong Qing's worried and complaining expression. A bitter smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he asked, "By the way, what's wrong with Bolshu, Mu Huali? Also, what did they say last night? How was Xin Qiji?"

Zhong Qing frowned. She had no idea what happened in Changfeng Tower last night. But when a carriage rushed to the door of the mansion, Jia She and other guards rushed to carry Ye Qing, who was like a dead body, off the carriage.

When Zhong Qing, who received the report from the maid, saw Ye Qing who was carried back to the mansion by several people, was almost frightened and sat on the ground with his legs weak. He thought that Ye Qing was assassinated in Changfeng Tower or injured in fighting with someone.

It was not until Jia She told Zhong Qing that Lord Ye was just drunk that Zhong Qing's face became better, and a hung heart finally returned to her stomach.

"So, you didn't go to Changfeng Tower?" Ye Qing asked looking up at Zhong Qing's chin.

Zhong Qing gave Ye Qing a blank look, her cheeks turned red for no reason, and then said with a hint of anger: "Do you know what you talked nonsense after you came back yesterday?"

When Lord Ye heard Zhong Qing’s question, he was shocked and felt guilty and unnatural in an instant. Could it be that his wine tastes bad? Are he still drunk?

"I...what did I say?" Lord Ye asked guiltily.

"I don't have the shame to repeat it for you!" Zhong Qing gently pinched Ye Qing's forehead, and then continued to massage Ye Qing's temples.

Although Lord Ye, who was carried back horizontally last night, after seeing her, he was so slutty that he faced her nonsense in front of Jia She, the maid and others, that made Zhong Qing so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground.

But now I look back and savor it carefully, but I feel a little sweet in my heart.

He Shuo, Lord Ye, who was drunk and speechless, was still thinking about her Zhong Qing in his heart.

Although the words said, such as: Madam, I love you, Zhong Qing, you must serve me tonight, I tell you, there is no man in this world who loves you more than me... and so on, not only did Jia She and other maids, so embarrassed that they wanted to turn around and leave immediately, but Zhong Qing, who was guarding the side, wanted to sew Lord Ye's mouth so hard that he would no longer say some crazy words that made it difficult for her to see.

I heard Zhong Qing scolding herself in my ears, while recalling the little things that happened in Changfeng Tower last night. Although I could not recall everything, Ye Qing could still remember it vaguely in the intermittent memories. Mu Huali and Bolshu should have drunk too much.

The maid knocked on the door, and then, under Ye Qing's instructions, Jia She followed the maid in.

As the personal guard who was in Changfeng Tower last night, even in Mo Xiaobao and Zhong Can, they picked up a whole jar of wine to Mu Huali and Borshu to compete with him, but Jia She had never been drunk and had always fulfilled her duties of protecting Lord Ye.

Looking at Jia She who was not far from him, Ye Qing finally remembered his explanation to Jia She last night. He frowned slightly and asked, "How? Did you find anything last night?"

Jia She, who was in Lord Ye’s bedroom, was somewhat restrained. Since he came in, he had been looking at Jia She who was under his feet and replied respectfully: “Sir, the Mongolian envoys only revealed some of their Mongolian country last night. Some tribal leaders were dissatisfied with Temujin, but... they could not pose any threat to Temujin, and they could not unite more tribes to threaten..."

"Why are you dissatisfied?" Ye Qing was still lying on Zhong Qing's thighs. Zhong Qing originally wanted to put Ye Qing's head on the pillow after Jia She came in, but Lord Ye obviously did not allow it and immediately hugged her waist with both hands.

So Zhong Qing was helpless, afraid that she would become embarrassed in front of others again, so she had to let Ye Qing lie on her thighs, and even before Jia She came in, she quickly pressed Lord Ye's hands back to both sides of her body.

"There are two small tribes who are dissatisfied with Temujin's rewards on merit. In their opinion, whether they made military achievements in the battle against Liao or destroy Xia, there were more tribes who died in the battle, but Temujin gave them less rewards than those tribes, so some people wanted to replace Temujin." Jia She recalled the words that Zhong Can and Mu Huali said last night when they held a jar of wine to call their brothers.

"But sir, these were all said before the two of them were almost drunk and unconscious. I am not sure whether they could take it seriously." Jia She said conscientiously.

Ye Qing sighed slightly, and was about to speak, but his empty stomach was in a state of turmoil. The feeling of vomiting surged into his throat again.

"Ban...don't... hurry up..." Before Lord Ye finished speaking, he immediately turned around and vomited into the empty bowl placed beside the bed again.

After a dizzy vomiting, when Lord Ye raised his head again on the edge of the bed, he looked embarrassed with snot and tears.

Zhong Qing squatted down and took the wet wipes that had been prepared long ago, and carefully wiped them for Lord Ye who was lying on his back beside the bed. Looking at the weak expression, he was both heartbroken and angry at this moment.

"By the way, what's wrong with Xin Qiji?" Ye Qing asked weakly.

Jia She smiled bitterly and then said, "I will send someone to inquire early this morning. Lord Xin... is similar to your situation, even worse than that. It is said that Mrs. Xin started writing on the window paper again and persuaded her..."

"Haha... In this way, wouldn't Xin Qiji be so uncomfortable that he is too big again?" Lord Ye finally found a trace of psychological balance and said.

"Also, the Jin envoy Yelu Chucai, I hope you can hand over the antidote, sir." Jia She said with a strange expression.

At this time, whether it was Xin Qiji, Wanyan Yongji, Zhong Can, Mo Xiaobao, Mu Huali, and Borshu, although they were in different places in Jinan Prefecture, the "illness" they suffered from was the same as Lord Ye.

It's the same.

No one's empty stomach can hold up a little food, or even water, just like Lord Ye at this moment, whether it is eating or drinking, whether it is mountain delicacies or seafood, as long as it enters the stomach, it will immediately vomit in a moment.

When Lord Ye, who was extremely weak vomiting, was caught in deep thought after hearing Jia She's words. After thinking about it, he suddenly said, "Go, give me a small glass of wine from last night."

"Drink!" Before Jia She could receive the order, Zhong Qing, who was wiping tears and snot on Lord Ye's face, patted the wet wipes he had just changed on Ye Qing's face.

"This is really for the purpose of detoxification." Lord Ye said in a vague manner, whose face covered by wet wipes.

Zhong Qing was both angry and funny, and Jia She was also incredible.

Ye Qing continued with some gratitude: "If it weren't for Yelu Chucai's words to have an antidote, I really didn't remember it. I told him later that Wanyan Yongji and the others were drunk, and each of them could detoxify by drinking a small cup."

The winemaking process determines that the wine must contain methanol. Although the wine is alcohol, during the process of warming the wine, the temperature determines that methanol must exist in the wine, especially those wines that are cherished by people.

The reason why people choose to beep when drinking is because the volatilization temperature of methanol is lower than that of ethanol, so that part of methanol can be evaporated during the process of beeping.

Although the symptoms of methanol poisoning are almost the same as those of ethanol poisoning, alcohol is more excited and drowsy than methanol, while methanol is mainly caused by headaches and nausea.

The liver can decompose ethanol and methanol, so when we drink, the first thing we do is to cause symptoms of ethanol poisoning. For example, people will become particularly excited after drinking, etc., and then they will appear the next day, just like the methanol poisoning situation of Lord Ye and others.

In short, what Mr. Ye wants now is to use ethanol to dissolve the toxicity of methanol. It is because of the principle that ethanol is preferred to decompose ethanol, which reduces the concentration of formic acid decomposed by methanol and prolongs its metabolism time to detoxify.

So no matter how you solve it, the harm caused by drunkenness to the body is still obvious. Even if you no longer feel nauseous and headache, you are weak all over. For people who are seriously drunk, they can be listless all day long.

Zhong Qing, who was skeptical, took away the wet wipes on Lord Ye's face, looked at Ye Qing with some disbelief, and then nodded to Jia She who was on standby.

"What you said is true?" Zhong Qing didn't understand a sentence like he was listening to a book of heaven. But seeing what Lord Ye said so concisely, of course he also wanted to give it a try. After all, no matter what, he is already lying on the bed half-dead, so it should be okay to drink a small cup, right?

"Of course it's true, but this requires courage." Ye Qing said with some fear of facing it.

The truth is this, but when the fragrance of wine before being drunk turns into a bad smell after being drunk, it really takes courage to drink this small cup to detoxify.

Jia She did not enter Ye Qing and Zhong Qing's bedroom again, but sent a maid to bring in with a small glass of wine. As for Jia She, she immediately explained to Yelu Chucai how to detoxify Wanyan Yongji and others.

Zhong Qing looked at Lord Ye tremblingly picking up the small glass of wine, her face full of resistance and fear, and couldn't help but worry, "Are you sure you want to drink it? But no matter how I look at your expression, I feel that what you are in your hand is not wine but poison?"

"Nonsense." Lord Ye finally sat up on the bed and took several deep breaths, but he didn't drink the small glass of wine. He just kept inhaling and exhaling there, doing preparations before drinking.

"Is this really OK?" Zhong Qing looked at Lord Ye who was hesitant and couldn't help but ask worriedly again.

"It should be fine. Come on, pinch my nose, you..." Ye Qing pointed to the maid next to him, and then handed the wine glass in his hand to someone, saying, "You pour it into my mouth as soon as I open my mouth."

"Ah..." The maid was so scared by Lord Ye's words that she quickly took two steps back. Lord Ye's words seemed to be poisoning someone to kill him no matter how hard he heard.
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