I am omnipotent because of wine

To be more specific, Xiao Liu never thought that a so-called barefoot doctor in the Jianghu would be able to solve the poison in the Jianghu.

It's not scientific at all, is it?

Xiao Liu threw himself into the street miserably, the emperor was still thinking about the relationship between father and son, so he didn't kill him directly, but demoted him as a commoner and imprisoned him in the capital, as for those rebellious officials, they were all snapped.

So it’s okay to die alone, but you have to bring a whole family to die. This is what the ancients often said about conspiracy.

Rebelling without even thinking about it, it's like not thinking about yourself, but within half an hour, you have to be beheaded by the Meridian Gate.

In the follow-up, Dong Yu didn't let Style intervene, he just dragged Style to the palace to watch the play.Fishing in troubled waters or something, his friend doesn't have any other hobbies, he just likes to drink a little wine.

I don't want anything, what are you doing in this messy palace, so as not to be remembered by the emperor, and it will be troublesome if I talk about it.

I don't know the detailed process style of how to deal with the follow-up things, but I still heard ordinary people talking about the process in low voices when drinking water in taverns on the street.

It is said that the sixth prince committed a crime and was imprisoned by the emperor. Many ministers wanted to rebel and were caught in a pot. It took seven days to clean up the bright red blood at the Meridian Gate.

After that, the common people talked about it, and heard from the servants or maidservants of the ministers that their adults said that the emperor looked old recently, and many princes would succeed to the throne at some point.

Although most of the emperors died before the next one could ascend the throne, smart people always felt that longevity was more important than power.

Style originally wanted to go for a walk around the rivers and lakes, but was dragged tightly by Dongyu, saying that he would never leave the capital until the matter was resolved.

But what's going on here, and what does it have to do with him, the people who eat melons? !

Besides, because he saved the emperor, Feng, melon-eating crowd, Jianghu barefoot doctor, Ge, has been targeted by many old and not-so-healthy ministers in the capital.

That kind of poison can be cured, so it's not a problem to prepare some medicines that prolong life and regulate the body.

So... "Dong Yu, do you think the pills I prepared for you are bitter, and you just give them to others?"

The veins on the style's forehead were twitching, this friend who got uglier as he got older, besides the unbearable beard, he was actually afraid of suffering, it was hard to imagine.

Originally, he boiled a decoction for Dongyu to drink, but the taste was so abnormal that Dongyu couldn't accept it. He said that he disliked him as a big man, and he was afraid of suffering, but he replaced it with pills appropriately.

In the end, this product is still disgusting...

Because they all knew that he and Dong were good friends, this group of ministers would not refuse the pills that Dong Yu fed, not to mention that after eating, they always felt that their bodies were much more flexible, and their legs and feet were also more flexible.

Then the style was targeted.

Half a year can be said to be long or short, but anyway, the competitiveness and the matters related to Xiaoliu have been completely resolved, and the crown prince will choose a day to ascend the throne.

As for the emperor, he is preparing to become the overlord, take care of his old age, and play with style by the way.

Of course, it is definitely impossible to say that in the original words. The main reason is that the old man is also afraid of death. His own son has rebelled, and he is worried that he will not continue to delegate power. The eldest son also started to make troubles like Xiaoliu.

In addition, it is probably because the emotions were too heavy before, and the internal organs were hurt. Playing with the doctor Style, I can always adjust my body better. If I live a few more years, the old man still wants to see his eldest son, and hold the two in three years.

So... In the small courtyard where Dongyu used to be, another distinguished person was ushered in.

As for the secret passage in Lenggong, Dong Yu had already buried it in the past six months.

The old man is getting old, and if he knows that his wife once gave him a cuckold, or that his ancestor's wife once gave his ancestor a cuckold, it will be another blow.

Of course, Dong Yu didn't tell the prince about the secret way.

Style later learned that Dongyu had filled in the secret passage directly, and felt that it was cruel enough, how much was buried all at once, similar to the plot of the harem fighting for favor, being demoted and then going out of the palace to counterattack, and returning to the palace to beat his face.

Dongyu was unclear about what the style said, so the old man has become the emperor, and the ministers don't know where he is. Prince, the current emperor is busy in the palace every day, and there are various memorials one after another.

Not to mention hugging the two for three years, the dark circles under my eyes are heavy every day, as if I have a kidney deficiency.

Dongyu, this formidable right-hand man, was also caught every day.

The sister-in-law stayed at home and talked about it every day. After the busy work for a while and the days eased, he must be made to kneel on the washboard every day.

Style only said, "Sister-in-law, if you make Dongyu kneel casually, the effect of my medicine is still good. If he is arguing and there is any pain on his body, I promise to treat him to a healthy state."

However, as soon as these words came out, my sister-in-law felt that the style was good, and she wanted to introduce her daughter-in-law to him when she became interested.

style……

Forget it, let's play with the Supreme Emperor.

A young man and an old man are sitting together playing Go, "Do you think the emperor still has hope for three years?"

It's not easy to talk about things above the court, but it's okay to talk about some completely unrelated parents' gossip. The Supreme Emperor also knows what the style is, and he doesn't care about anything except wine.

"Hey, since there is no way to hug the two for three years, then I will try to live for a few more years, and I have to trouble Boy Feng." The Supreme Emperor sighed, and the promised children and grandchildren were wrapped around his knees.

The sons are all grown up, one is busier than the other, the girls are all married, and the grandchildren are still there, the old man feels sad.

Facing the Supreme Emperor's request, Feng Feng said very calmly, "When will you pay the medical expenses? The boy has been buying medicinal materials with my own money for the past six months. Processing fees are not fees?"

"King Dong'an Yong paid a tribute to a batch of wine earlier..." The Taishang Emperor cheerfully dropped the chess pieces in his hand, needless to say the following,

I saw the serious style and said, "It is the boy's blessing to serve you!"

Think of it as money to buy wine.

The ancient wine may not have all the modern technologies, but it also has a unique flavor, especially the storage age of the wine here is particularly high.

A jar of wine that has lasted for hundreds of years, with the emperor's order, a carriage can be made in minutes.

Is it the land of the king in the whole world, and the land of the land is the king's minister. Therefore, the emperor was the crown prince half a year ago. After he came here, he said a lot of truth.

Those old ministers above the court are very capable, but they are getting old, and they are arguing to retire every day. Do you want to give them some medicine to make them healthier and younger?The imperial examination will not be held until I have fully secured my seat!

Style is not afraid when facing the Supreme Emperor, let alone this prince who was once fooled by himself, "No matter what, as long as I can do it without violating moral laws, the transaction condition is wine. "

The emperor resolutely made the deal, and after that, a steady stream of drinks came over...

The moonlight was just right, today I just drank a jar of fine wine, dressed in white, carrying a wine jug, performed lightness kung fu after taking two sips of nothing, and left Dongyu's small courtyard.

The watchman shouted in a thick voice on the street.

If you say you have to slap your face, you have to slap your face. For the past six months, you have been rubbing pills every day, and rubbing is annoying. When Xiao Liu is beaten up, he will go back to the rivers and lakes. Fighting can bring us closer, so what's the matter with rubbing pills every day?

The place where Xiao Liu was imprisoned looked rather dilapidated, but in fact it occupied a large area. No matter how much the Supreme Emperor felt worried, Xiao Liu would not be short of food and drink.

At most, the emperor sent many people to monitor him in order to prevent Xiao Liu from wanting to turn Xianyu over.

In the darkness, those who watched Xiao Liu didn't even notice the arrival of the style dressed in white.

If you say slap in the face, slap in the face.

Style dragged Xiao Liu, who was lying on the bed and doubting his life, up, and slapped melon seeds with big ears, really swollen his face... If he understands the deep meaning of slapping his face someday, he probably won't do it himself .

The beaten Xiao Liu finally came back to his senses, and wanted to shout and struggle, but was pulled out by Style and tied tightly by his belt.

While beating, I communicated with the system in my mind, [How about this face-slapping operation?You can see how symmetrical his face is swollen, how balanced and aesthetically pleasing it looks. 】

[I really believed in your shoes! 】The system has given up the treatment, trying to smile... Forget it... I can't stop laughing, please allow the system to die!

After the beating, he smeared a lot of good medicine on Xiao Liu's face, and walked away in a Shi Shiran style. He never thought that he would suddenly appear in front of Xiao Liu's bed last night dressed in white, and be regarded as a ghost by Xiao Liu. !

Yesterday I could clearly feel that my face was swollen, but today there is no trace on my face, Xiao Liu is going crazy!

But now following the moonlight, he returned to the style of Dongyu Xiaoyuan and continued to drink without knowing anything.

It's cool to hangover with internal force, but it's still comfortable to be drunk when you stay at home...

Staying next to the lotus pond, reciting poems against each other, memorizing some old Bai's poems, the style didn't suit me, but in the end, I complained realistically, "When did the lotus seeds grow, let Dongyu peel some, and serve the food!"

It turned out that... there really was one that had already grown a lotus pod.

Then there is no more.

Changed the style of the map.

Poor Dongyu just found out that the way of death was the same style as the legendary Li Taibai Yimao. He couldn't laugh or cry, because he used to think that his good friend would drink himself to death sooner or later.

I didn't expect to die in my own home!

If you are still alive, you will definitely complain, what a bad luck!It's a pity that the person has already left, so Dongyu can only move with his wife and children, as well as the Supreme Emperor, with a look of regret.

The style is buried in this small courtyard...

Compared with the male protagonist Xiao Liu who was frightened and went crazy, he can no longer stand up.

Changed the style of the map to be confused.