"Great ceremony, all the ministers prostrate themselves, and the Emperor of the Han Dynasty prays to the God of Houji with wine and syrup!"
"Protect the nine states of the Han Dynasty and have good weather!"
On one side of the high platform, as a young waiter shouted, the people and guards below the platform lowered their heads together.
Only Fang Guang, holding the plow with one hand and looking up at the sky, didn't care much about the emperor's worship of God!
In fact, he has not been involved in farming for a long time. After drinking with the governor last night, he even cultivated the fields at home. Now that he has worked hard, he is already sweating on his forehead.
Historical records record that when Liu Bei was stationing troops under Liu Biao, his thighs were too fleshy and he lamented that his achievements had not been accomplished and he could no longer ride.
Today, the commander of the Central Guard Army, holding the back of the plowing ox with one hand, secretly reminded himself that Diao Chan is a bone-scraping steel knife!
"Fang Sinong, Fang Sinong, now Xuchang is prosperous and Yuzhou is well-off, Sinong takes the greatest credit, I still have a glass of wine today, I want to reward Si Nong!"
"Si Nong, Si Nong!"
Next to Liu Xie, his most trusted eunuch, Mu Shun from Hejian, was holding a jade plate with jade bottles and wine cups inside.
The emperor called Fang Guang several times. The young man was still recalling last night's tenderness. For a moment, he didn't answer.
When the civil and military officials in the DPRK saw this scene, they all made an uproar.
Cao Hong saw that Datong was about to lose his etiquette today and coughed several times before waking the young man up from the meeting.
"Your Majesty, do you want to give me wine?"
"Exactly, Fang Guang, you have worked too hard for the big man!"
Liu Xie looked at Fang Guang. Emperor Xian was still a little immature. Faced with Sinong's burning gaze, he actually shrank slightly. He looked away from the young man and seemed unwilling to interact with him.
'This is?'
Liu Xie's temperament, Fang Guang has been a man for two generations, and he knows it well.
Even Luo Guanzhong, who praised Han and demoted Cao, did not spend much time highlighting Liu Xie's heroic prowess.
The young emperor is not a wise emperor. He and Cao Mengde openly defied the imperial edict in Xuzhou. Today, the emperor would be so kind as to give him wine in front of all the people of Xuchang?
After being tricked once by Liu Bei in Pingyuan, Fang Guang was always wary of things in the world.
He took a deep look at Liu Xie, and then glanced at the empress, Dong Jieyu and the generals behind the emperor.
He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, saluted His Majesty, winked at Zhao Yun and Guan Hai, and strode towards the high platform.
When Liu Xie saw Fang Guang approaching, he suppressed his excitement and poured a glass of wine for Sinong himself.
The amber wine pulp emits a different fragrance, which is intoxicating!
Under the high platform, young people and the people of Xuchang thought that Emperor Xian was really kind, and they cheered together thinking that Fang Guang had been favored.
Sinong, a big man, took the wine cup. Zhao Yun, who was beside him, pretended to be casual. He flicked his sleeve with one hand and used the silver needle in his sleeve to test the wine.
Since ancient times, silver needles rarely make mistakes when detecting poisons. Ma Huan Powder is not a poison, it is just a hallucinogen. Zilong lowered his head and looked at it. The silver needle hidden in his hand was shiny and white, and it did not look like it was contaminated by poison.
Fang Guang saw Zhao Yun gently shaking his head at him, and then he let go.
The commander of the Central Guard Army raised the wine cup and brought it to his mouth, but suddenly his heart brightened.
No, the refreshing fragrance emitted by this amber liquor is not an ordinary smell.
Fang Guang, who has five years of natural science education and has visited many botanical gardens, finally recognized that the sweet and greasy aroma was that of Datura flowers.
During the Eastern Han Dynasty, the most important raw material of Ma Fei Powder was a plant produced in the southwest border of Han Dynasty, and I am afraid that few people in the world have seen it!
Before Fang Guang traveled through the world, this thing was the most common entry-level solanaceous angiosperm plant in every botanical garden.
In Ji Ping's eyes, the formula of Ma Fei Powder is the biggest secret in the world, but in Fang Guang's view, it is not the purified product of several alkaloid-rich plants.
Ma De, no wonder Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty gave him wine. This is the Eastern Han Dynasty version of Mongolian sweat medicine.
The emperor wanted to pour a sackful of Han Si Nong in front of the people of Xuchang during the Spring Festival.
Fang Guang's rich knowledge reserve and different structure allow Fang Guang to face such conspiracies because of his cognition, which gives him an advantage over others.
Ji Ping's poisonous plan was completely revealed after the young man's nose awakened his memory.
At that time, Sinong raised the corner of his mouth and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He looked at Han Xian Emperor who was only a few steps away from him. He impulsively poured the wine in his hand into Liu Xie's big mouth.
If you think about it carefully, if you do this, Zhao Yun, Guan Hai, and your father-in-law will definitely support it. Emperor Xian of Han will definitely suffer the immediate loss!
Man Chong would probably pretend he didn't see it, but even Cao Cao had never done such a domineering thing as drinking wine to the emperor in the past ten years. The young man thought about it, and his foundation was still in Xuchang, so he could only sigh and give up the idea.
"My dear, why don't you drink?"
Liu Xie saw Fang Guang holding a wine glass and just thinking deeply, and couldn't help asking in a trembling voice.
Ji Ping in the audience also had his eyes widened, not believing that Fang Guang could recognize Ma Huansan's Xuanxu.
"Your Majesty, if I think about it carefully, the tens of thousands of farmers and woodcutter people in Xuchang are the foundation of the prosperity of the Han Dynasty. This wine should be dedicated to the people of Xuchang!"
As the young man spoke, he didn't hesitate at all. He came to the edge of the high platform, faced the people of Xuchang, and poured down the wine in his hands with a smile.
Except for those who are not far from the high platform, how can all the people hear clearly what is said on the high platform?
Everyone looked at Fang Guang's expression and thought that this wine was a gift from the emperor to all the people, so they couldn't help but cheer together.
"Fang Sinong, you are so brave. How dare you refuse a gift from His Majesty?"
"Don't you hear that the Emperor has given you instructions, and you will not be able to escape even if you die?"
Next to Emperor Xian, Taichang Yang Biao thought that Fang Guang was disobedient and domineering, so he couldn't help but stand up.
Yang Biao was the father of Yang Xiu. Although Yang Xiu and Fang Guang did not deal with him, the commander of the Central Guard Army knew that Yang Biao was a simple man who loved the great man.
Unlike Dong Cheng and his gang, Lao Yang, who doesn’t engage in friend circles or play tricks, was the first one to speak out today, and he was filled with righteous indignation!
Sitting next to Yang Biao was Captain Changshui, who had not yet recovered from the cold.
Since being punished by Fang Guang last time, Zhong Ji has actually become afraid of the young man.
He didn't dare to stand up and rebuke Si Nong for what happened today. He just echoed Yang Biao, "That's true!"
Captain Changshui said this in a very low voice, looking away while speaking, as if he didn't say anything.
Zhongji was just stating his position, but he didn't expect that Fang Guang had excellent hearing. He turned to look at Zhongji and smiled happily.
"That's true, isn't it?"
"The Emperor has decreed that you will not be able to escape even if you die, right?"
"Zilong, bring the lieutenant here. The lieutenant was playing in the water that day. He did his best for Xuchang's mulberry farming!"
"If you think about it carefully, we and I still owe Captain Zhong an explanation. Come on, come on, come on. The emperor's wine is still there. Your Majesty, I will lend you flowers to offer to the Buddha, and we will share the divine grace with Captain Zhong!"
"What? What are you going to do? I don't want to drink this wine? No, I don't dare to drink it!"
As a member of Dong Cheng’s circle of friends, Zhong Ji didn’t know about the matter of the wine.
He looked at Zilong striding forward and retreating repeatedly. But in front of Zhao Yun, even if he was riding a horse, he might not be able to escape, so what about the rest?
The people below the high platform didn't know what was going on. They saw from a distance that Zhao Yun, the most useful general around Fang Sinong, was holding Captain Changshui's belt like a child, and picked him up with one hand.