Chapter 928 Poison?
The Fourth Master stared blankly at the warm wine in front of him with a smile on his face, then lowered his head and drank almost the entire bowl of noodles in a few gulps.
Wen Jiu couldn't help but frowning when he saw this: "Why are you eating so fast? No one is competing with you for the food.
Fourth Master: "Jiu'er, if you want peace and quiet, Master..."
"Master, the Eighth Master is here."
Before the Fourth Master could finish his words, he heard a silent voice coming from outside the door.
"Go quickly, sir. We can talk about it later." After hearing this, Wenjiu gently pushed the Fourth Master.
The Fourth Master nodded, "Okay. You should hurry up and eat. It's still some time before we get back to the capital, so it won't hurt to sleep a little longer."
After giving some instructions, the Fourth Master got off the carriage.
Seeing that the Eighth Master was really standing in front of him, the Fourth Master raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you want to talk about, Eighth Brother?"
The Eighth Master choked up his throat and handed over a cowhide bag with a cold face: "It was my eldest brother who asked me to come here to apologize to the fourth brother. I'm sorry for not being able to control my words, fourth brother." As he spoke, the Eighth Master handed over the water belt: "Drink this wine today, and then we'll call it a day."
The Fourth Master took the wine from the Eighth Master and looked at him again: "What kind of good wine is this? You still carry it with you."
The Eighth Master's eyes flickered. "It's just something I brought out of the capital. Are you worried that Fourth Brother can't eat it?"
Seeing that the Fourth Master was looking at him intently, the Eighth Master asked, "Why is it that Fourth Brother still unwilling to forgive me?"
The Eighth Master lowered his eyes. "Don't worry, Fourth Brother. At this point, there's nothing to worry about. I know I can't compare to Fourth Brother.
Fourth Brother knows about me, and let's not even mention my mother. Since I was little, I've been in the presence of Concubine Hui, under the protection of my eldest brother. I always obeyed him. My eldest brother has a deep affection for my fourth brother, and now that he's asked me to reconcile with him, I can't bear to put him in a difficult position. Today, let's drink this wine together, and the previous feud between my fourth brother and me will be over."
The Fourth Master glanced at the leather wine bag in front of him, then looked at the Eighth Master: "Do you think I should drink it?"
"Old Eight, why are you here again?"
As the two were talking, they saw the Prince of Zhi approaching. When he got closer, he saw that the two men didn't seem to be fighting, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
When the Eighth Master saw that it was the Prince of Zhi, his fingers subconsciously tensed up and he cleared his throat: "Brother, didn't you say that I should apologize to Fourth Brother? Fourth Brother and I were just about to have a drink."
As he spoke, he took out another wine bag and bumped it against Fourth Master's: "Fourth Brother, I'll drink first as a sign of respect."
Then, he raised his head and took several big gulps, and then looked at the Fourth Master intently.
The Prince of Zhi gave the Eighth Master a look of surprise. "I thought you were angry, but that's all right. After all, there's nothing unresolved between us brothers. These little things from our childhood aren't worth mentioning. Come, Big Brother He will have a drink with you. After this, you're not allowed to mention anything again."
As the Prince of Zhi spoke, he took the cowhide bag from the Fourth Master's hand and brought it to his mouth.
"Wait!" The Eighth Master looked at the Prince of Zhi's actions, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he immediately grabbed his hand.
This action caused the Prince of Zhi and the Fourth Master to stare at him.
"Ahem, that's right, Fourth Brother, this is too little wine. It's not enough for you to drink alone. Big Brother, let me drink this. I have more."
After saying that, he stuffed his wine bag into the hands of Prince Zhi.
He also returned Prince Zhi's water bag to the Fourth Master.
Seeing the two still looking at him, Master Ba frowned again, "Fourth Brother, why aren't you drinking yet? Isn't it okay for my eldest brother and I to accompany you? Or are you still dissatisfied with me?"
The Fourth Master's eyes flickered slightly: "Okay, drink this wine, and from now on we will stop fighting and make peace."
"That's natural."
The Eighth Master nodded and glanced at the wine: "Fourth Brother, please."
At this time, Prince Zhi frowned slightly, glanced at the Fourth Master who was bringing wine to his mouth, then glanced at the Eighth Master beside him, and suddenly he had a bad premonition in his heart.
Almost in the blink of an eye, Prince Zhi touched the porcelain bottle in his sleeve, and sure enough, the porcelain bottle was gone.
"Wait!" Prince Zhi's pupils suddenly shrank, and he immediately waved his hand to knock away the wine from the Fourth Master.
With a snap, the cowhide hose fell to the ground, and the wine inside spilled out silently. The brothers were silent for a while.
The first one to come back to his senses was Master Ba. His pupils shrank and he angrily said, "Brother! What are you doing!"
Prince Zhi clenched his fists, grabbed the Eighth Master tightly, and dragged him away: "Come with me!"
"Brother." The Fourth Master called out from behind.
Prince Zhi paused, turned around and said, "Fourth Brother, I will give you an explanation later."
"Brother! Are you crazy? Do you know what you are doing?" The veins on the Eighth Master's forehead bulged, and his eyes were red as he stared at the Prince of Zhi. "Yinzhen has never been easy to deal with. If he gains power in the future, who among us brothers will have a good life? It would be better..."
“Bang!”
The Prince of Zhi slapped the Eighth Master in the face, making him dazed.
Then, Prince Zhi pulled him and got straight into the carriage.
Buyu frowned and picked up the wine jug. "Master, I'll call the imperial physician to carefully examine what it is. The Eighth Master is truly audacious. He actually dared to poison you!"
The Fourth Master frowned slightly. "There's no need to rush. I'm afraid this matter won't be that simple. Remember, don't tell Old Nine and the others yet."
"Master, why? If you gentlemen are unaware of the Eighth Master's actions, I'm afraid he will plot against you! The consequences will be disastrous."
Fourth Master: "He wouldn't attack anyone else. Besides, I didn't want to drink anyway."
"Master, do you need to report this to the Emperor?"
"No need." The Fourth Master frowned slightly. "Just inform them first and set off immediately."
"yes!"
The Fourth Master glanced at the sky. For some reason, his eyelids were twitching.
"Master, what happened?"
Wenjiu was talking about marriage with Shanzha when he heard some noise outside. He opened the car window and asked.
"It's okay." The Fourth Master turned and walked towards Wen Jiu. "Old Eighth just had a childish temper and got beaten by Big Brother."
Wen Jiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this: "Not only did he get beaten up by me today, but now he's been beaten up by the Prince of Zhi. I'm afraid he must be feeling uncomfortable."
Fourth Master: "Let him be."
Wen Jiu smiled and said, "I have some ice cream here. They like it. Let's send some to him. After all, I beat someone up. Let's show our appreciation."
Fourth Master: "Well, whatever you want."
The Fourth Master thought it would be a good idea to send him some food to scare him.
"Close the window quickly. It's cold outside. We're leaving now."
Wenjiu smiled and nodded, then handed a glove to the Fourth Master: "I made this for you two days ago. Put it on and you'll be warm."
The Fourth Master looked at the gloves, which he had never seen before. After a brief inspection, he put them on and stretched his hands. "They are really warm. They won't stop me from holding the whip. Jiu'er has a deft hand. All right, let's go in."
"Hey, Bu Yu, what's that in Fourth Brother's hand?"
The Fourth Master was helping to warm the wine by lowering the carriage curtain when the Ninth and Tenth Masters came over on horseback.
"Master Ten has good eyes. This is what our concubine just gave to our master. She said it's for warming hands." Buyu quickly put away the water bag and said calmly.
The master is worried that after the Ninth Master and the Tenth Master find out, they will no longer be able to be brothers with the Eighth Master.
But since Mr. Ba has done this, what's the point of us still being brothers?
The Prince of Zhi, on the other hand, was quite unexpected. He was also quite sincere towards me.
"Bu Yu, what are you hiding?" Jiu Ye gave him a strange look.
"No...nothing."
"These are gloves, sir." The fourth master glanced over here, stretched his hands a little and said, "I'm in a hurry to get warm. I've only worn them for a while, and my hands and feet seem to be sweating."
The Ninth Master and the Tenth Master looked at each other, and were immediately attracted by the gloves, and immediately moved closer.
Jiu Ye: "Fourth brother, this thing looks good. Not only is it warm, but it also allows you to ride horses. Can you give it to me and try it out?"
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