Now He Jin's urging voice came into He Jin's ear, which made him shiver, and even woke up just like that.

……

"Hehe, sister, you don't need to do this. As a brother, I have important business these days, how can I drink at will and make things worse?"

"Don't say it's now, even if I'm usually in my mansion...cough cough, even if I'm usually in my mansion, I rarely drink alcohol."

He smiled and explained in He's direction. For some reason, He Jin's voice became softer and weaker, as if he had no confidence.

After he looked down at the pottery bowl in his hand again and sniffed it again, he became a little more comfortable.

……

"Hehe, this wine is really fragrant..."

First, he used his nose to suck it up for a long time, but He Jin took a small sip without anyone noticing it.

This action seemed to open his valve, allowing He Jin to take sip after sip, sip after sip... When he came back to his senses, he had already poured more than half of the bowl of wine into his mouth.

Feeling somewhat embarrassed, He Jin raised his head and smiled awkwardly. He Jin looked at his sister He Shi who was not far away, and then took a look at the half bowl of wine left in the bowl, and simply drank it all with a thud.

……

"It's done!"

Not only Zhang Rang at the back of the house, even He Shi couldn't help but chuckled for a moment when he saw He Jin drinking the strong wine mixed with Mafeisan in one gulp.

And this fleeting smile was naturally not noticed by He Jin who was busy drinking.

……

"Phew, it's comfortable, it's comfortable, this wine...why is this wine different from what I usually drink?"

Suddenly hiccupped, He Jin glanced at the clean bottom of the cup with satisfaction, as if he wanted to refill himself another cup.

But soon, he who had recovered from his addiction smiled and shook his head, and put down the wine jar.

The moment the bowl of strong wine was in his mouth just now, it gave him a completely different feeling——

It's not spicy, or even fragrant, but the alcohol is winding and soft, with full stamina, as if letting him lie on a cloud, so lazy that he doesn't want to move at all.

Naturally, He Jin didn't know that this was the feeling that the molasses in the wine had taken effect... He only thought that mysterious drifting feeling was the pleasure brought by alcohol, which made him want to fall asleep for a while.

……

"Hehe...Okay, very good..."

"This wine is really good."

……

He Jin groaned in a low voice in a daze, but He Jin didn't even realize that his cheeks turned a little red at this moment, and his vigilance was reduced to the extreme.

But... what does it matter?

As a warrior, he has been very tired recently because of Zhang Rang's troubles, eating and sleeping well.

In many cases, for a warrior, wine is not only a road to bliss, but also a magic weapon for reducing blood pressure and relieving fatigue.

Maybe He Jin himself didn't realize that he wasn't really addicted to alcohol to such an extent that he couldn't control it, it was just the recent pressure on him that made him feel a little too tired.

Chapter 80 Knife in hand, follow me

"call……"

"call……"

Gradually, a slight snoring sound came out of He Jin's nostrils, and he was still holding the wine glass with one hand, propped on the table with the other hand, and fell asleep in a daze like this.

You must know that the reason why things like Mafeisan are overbearing is that the overbearing works very quickly on him. Once ordinary people are tricked, they will lose consciousness within a few breaths.Now that He Jin drank a bowl of medicine with spirits, it was already a remarkable thing to be able to last until now to fall asleep.

If it were an ordinary person, the intense anesthetic effect would invade his nervous system the moment he took the first sip of wine, making him completely lose even his basic logical ability.

Now near the side door of the palace, Zhang Rang looked at He Jin who was lying on the table and sleeping soundly. He didn't think for a moment that the other party was so negligent, and he successfully passed out like this.

……

"Zhang Changshi, do you think he has fallen asleep?"

……

On the other side of the hall, He's hands were also covered in cold sweat at this time, and he looked in the direction of Zhang Rang in the distance with some uncertainty.

She wasn't very courageous at all, although she was talking and laughing when she faced He Jin just now, but deep down in her heart she was already so nervous that she could hardly breathe.

"Don't make a sound!"

Frowning, he softly reprimanded Empress He, Zhang Rang didn't care about the old and the young anymore, so he just gave He a look, and then walked lightly to He Jin's side.

He's side naturally trembled when he heard the words, and then he tightly covered his mouth, and looked nervously at the two people not far away.

"Uh... this can't be fraudulent, can it?"

"That guy He Jin is also a general, how could he be so careless?"

Secretly muttering in his heart, Zhang Rang stood not far behind He Jin, looking at the sturdy figure like a bear, for a while, it didn't matter if he stepped forward, or if he didn't.

After hesitating for a long time, Zhang Rang saw that he was still lying there sleeping soundly, without any movement, so he was relieved, and at the same time gave He a compliment, and quietly walked towards the backyard of the palace .

"You stay here, don't move around, I will call everyone over there."

"If this guy wakes up halfway, you don't have to panic. Just say he was drunk. According to He Jin's personality, he won't notice anything."

When passing by He's, Zhang Rang couldn't help but exhort him aloud.

Afterwards, he went to the backyard and released the knife and axe who had been hiding in the yard warehouse before.

……

"Zhang Changshi, how is the situation now?"

When they came to the backyard, after Zhang Rang released those people, a young man in the lead couldn't help asking Zhang Rang.

Uh...you can't say he is a young man. Dong Zhong is now in his 20s and almost 30 years old, and he was an adult who could handle his own side in the Eastern Han Dynasty.

It's just that Dong Zhong still seemed a little immature when facing old guys like Zhang Rang and Queen Mother Dong who were 50 or [-] years old.

……

"Fortunately, then He Jin has already drank the strong wine, and now he is sleeping soundly."

"Wait, put a black scarf on your face, go to the front hall, don't say much, don't ask too much, just kill He Jin, take off the head, and leave here immediately."

"No one in this palace recognizes you yet. I will wait until you leave the palace before spreading the news of He Jin's death. Don't worry."

……

Softly exhorting Dong Zhong, Zhang Rang looked at the young man in front of him who was about the same age as his own child, and subconsciously looked twice more, and said a few more words.

After Dong Zhong became a little impatient, Zhang Rang shook his head with a smile, then turned sideways, letting Dong Zhong pass by his side.

……

"Brothers, follow me, put on a black scarf, with a knife in hand, follow me!"

"Today is a great opportunity for us to kill the traitors and save the big man from danger. Once it is done, our names will be added in the history books of later generations!"

"Everyone keep everything simple, as long as you must remember, you must not let that thief out of the palace alive!"

Besides, Dong Zhong was also trembling at the moment, his hands and feet were cold and sweating.

It's just that he wasn't afraid like He Shi, but rather nervous, and also had an unbearable sense of excitement.

He said to the strong men around him with a murderous look, most of the people who came to ambush He Jin with Dong Zhong today were some of the best fighters in the army, or simply dead soldiers trained by his Dong family.

These people have already formed the habit of obeying orders from the Dong family, so naturally they don't think about the nonsense of whether He Jin should be killed or not.

Everyone responded one after another, and then poured in from the back door of the palace like a tide, scrambling to surround He Jin's figure amidst He's somewhat frightened eyes.

……

"Um... where am I?"

……

His eyes returned to He Jin, but he didn't know if it was because of luck or something. Not a moment after He Jin passed out, his figure seemed to feel something, and the warrior's intuition appeared, and he was suddenly shocked.

It was obviously the end of summer, but He Jin lay prone on the table, not only did he not feel the slightest bit of heat, but he felt a little chill all over his body...

It was as if something was staring at him.

……

"Well... what's going on..."

Frowning, he climbed up from the table, He Jin didn't react for a while, but rubbed his eyes and looked around in a daze.

Look at yourself, look around, and look at Empress He who suddenly became a little flustered not far away.

"Sister, what are you doing..."

Subconsciously asked aloud, He Jin seemed to wake up from a hangover, and didn't realize where he was at the first time.It wasn't until he recognized the environment of the palace that there was a look of understanding on his face.

……

"Oh... this is the palace?"

"Yes, I seem to be invited to come to this palace to find that girl. But what's going on, why do I feel top-heavy, did I get drunk just now?"

Tiredly rubbing his temples, He Jin was a little surprised to find that when his fingers touched the skin, he had an extremely strange, even numb feeling...

It's as if the finger didn't fall on himself, but on someone else.

"The palace...drinking..."

Afterwards, he kept chanting some words and sentences, and He Jin sat beside the desk frowning, suppressing the dizziness in his mind while recalling what happened just now.

"What am I doing... No, what is my sister doing, why does she show that kind of frightened expression to me?"

The paralyzed memory was awakened from He Jin's mind bit by bit. When He Jin realized that something was wrong, an indescribable sense of tension spread all over his body, and he was completely awake. come over.

"No! Why is she terrified...it's not about me, there are other people in this hall!"

He shivered suddenly, and the first time He Jin realized it, he stood up abruptly, turned his head and looked behind him.

Sure enough, in the direction He was looking at just now, several men in black clothes and black scarves had already touched behind him. He Jin could even see clearly that the sword in the opponent's hand The cold light that keeps shining on the sky.

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