"Newly acquired?" Yinzhen became interested. Recently, his wife had come up with many creative ideas, and some of the wines had a unique flavor. He was quite looking forward to them.

"Yes, the Fujin said she hadn't had a chance to try it yet. It was Prince Honghui who specifically requested this one and saved it for you."

Upon hearing this, Yinzhen raised an eyebrow, poured a small cup, and fell silent after seeing the color of the wine, having roughly guessed its taste. He took a small sip and smiled.

"Send this small pot to the eldest prince and say that I said he must drink it all, not a single drop less."

Su Peisheng turned his head for a moment, realizing that the father and son were exchanging barbs from afar, and smiled in agreement.

Honghui had just received what he wanted from the physician when he returned to find Su Peisheng waiting at the door. After learning the purpose of his visit, Honghui fell silent.

It was clearly my mother who brewed the wine and delivered it to me. All I did was offer a small suggestion, so why am I always the one who gets hurt?

Fortunately, the plum wine brewed by Yihua had a very low alcohol content, with only a slight alcohol taste. Honghui gritted his teeth and drank it all in one gulp. He felt like his whole body smelled of vegetable juice.

Su Peisheng returned to his study and bumped into a female guard at the door. He was somewhat puzzled: "Aren't you on duty? Why are you here with your master?"

The female guard handed Su Peisheng a note: "Princess Niohuru is threatening suicide to get this note delivered to the master. I have no choice but to come and deliver it to you, Father-in-law. I'm going back now."

"Hasn't that person been quite quiet lately?"

"Yes, we don't know what's wrong with us today. It's been going on since this morning, and we're afraid someone might die."

"Alright, I understand. You can go back now."

"yes."