With a clang, the wine jug fell to the ground, the aroma of wine filled the air, and the wine was scattered all over the floor.
Taifu Feng's face changed, and he glared at Chief Minister Shen unhappily. He secretly remembered that he would make things difficult for Chief Minister Shen next year to prevent him from becoming arrogant because he thought he had the emperor's favor.
As if not noticing Taifu Feng's anger, Chief Minister Shen asked the palace servants to clean up the debris on the ground.
Tutor Feng got another full wine jug from someone else's table.
After drinking one glass, he burped, and his vision suddenly went dark. Master Feng fell backwards weakly.
With a bang, he fell onto the chair and bench, smashing a lot of dishes.
Many people saw Master Feng fall down and thought he had fallen.
Looking closely, I saw that after Master Feng fell down, his eyes were closed and his lips were black and blue. He didn't look well.
Alcohol paralyzed the people around him, but a palace maid cried out in surprise: "Master Feng is not... not breathing!"
Yan Bao saw that the male guests had suddenly become chaotic. A group of people moved towards the seat of Master Feng. The emperor also went over to see what was going on, and the imperial physician was also called over.
There were people everywhere, and everyone wanted to know what was going on.
Shen Shoufu sat in his seat, sighed, and took a sip of tea.
He has tried his best. If Master Feng insists on seeking death, then let him do it!
If Master Feng hadn't died, I would have offended him today and he would have made things difficult for me next year.
Tutor Feng was not an upright person.
The emperor never expected that someone would die from drinking at his palace banquet.
The imperial physician checked on Master Feng and shook his head solemnly. "My condolences! Master Feng has passed away!"
Taifu Feng's old wife was also there. She had already squeezed over from the female relatives' side. When she heard that Taifu Feng was gone, Mrs. Feng felt dizzy and almost fainted.
When she was choked awake, she looked at Master Feng lying on the ground, breathless and stiff, and knelt before the emperor, crying, "Your Majesty, please help me. They are the ones who killed the old man. If they hadn't persuaded him to drink, how could he have died from drinking?"
[Here we go, Old Lady Feng is also a weirdo. Luckily my dad didn't join in, otherwise he would have been a complete scapegoat.]
Shen Shoufu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Thanks to Yan Bao's reminder, otherwise a life would have been lost.
Madam Shen reminded herself to have less contact with the Feng family in the future, as they were all unreasonable.
If they hadn't persuaded their husbands not to drink, their Shen family would have been sued as well.
Those officials who were sued are innocent. Who was urging them to drink?
Hasn’t it always been Master Feng?
Now that the person is dead, those who drank with him have to take responsibility.
This, this, this...will they dare to drink with others next time?
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