The ones bought from Chuanshan are all old wines that have been sealed. One jar weighs at least ten kilograms. It is impossible to just put such a large jar on the table when the meal starts.

Can't the person who pours the wine be exhausted?

You must separate the wine bottle in advance.

"Okay, Your Excellency!"

Zhan Changlin responded, got into the kitchen, and carried out two wooden barrels and two large iron spoons.

Chuanshan guided two more servants and unloaded the empty wine bottle from the cart.

Several military policemen took hammers and carefully inspected the wine jar to see that there was indeed no trace of damage or Kaifeng before knocking off the mud seal.

Before the jar was opened, Zhan Changlin smelled the scent of wine.

It's indeed a good wine.

Zhan Changlin put down the wooden barrel, pretended to be in pain, and helped him back.

"Not yet?" Chuanshan asked.

"Yes, your Excellency!" Zhan Changlin straightened his waist hard, "The doctor said that he would have to tick for at least three more days..."

"Persevere!" Chuanshan replied, "You can leave after the meal starts..."

"Thank you, Your Excellency!" Zhan Changlin said.

This thank you came from the heart of Zhan Changlin.

The day after meeting Qian Xinmin and Wang Gaoke, Zhan Changlin began to pretend to be sick and ambushed today.

He has been taking acupuncture for two days.

Without Chuanshan speaking, he couldn't even get out of the embassy.

As for Zhan Changbing, he naturally had a way to get out of the embassy.

When the military police opened an altar, the servants would pour a jar into the altar. In a short while, the two wooden barrels would be filled.

Chuanshan stirred with a long-handled iron spoon, then scooped up half a spoon and handed it to the boss who came to deliver the wine.

Needless to say, these are old examples from several years.

"Thank you, your lord!" The boss smiled, grabbed the handle of the spoon, and drank half of the wine "gudong".

Chuanshan nodded with satisfaction, and asked the military police and servants to pour wine into the bottle.

It was an hour later when I finished all the wine.

The winery owner had already drunk his belly and his face turned slightly red.

Zhan Changlin said intimidly that it was dangerous.

Fortunately, I stopped Qian Xinmin from poisoning in advance.

Otherwise, it would have been exposed.

Chuanshan asked the diplomatic escort to settle the bill for the boss and sent him out again.

"It's still the same as usual. Before the banquet, Zhan Changlin brought people to share the wine..." Chuanshan said righteously again.

"Okay, Your Excellency!" Zhan Changlin lowered his head and responded heavily.

He raised his head and let Chuanshan see the joy in his eyes.

According to the procedure, as soon as important people arrive, the first item after everyone is to raise their glasses and speak, so you must share the wine in advance.

It means that before the guests enter the table, they must pour the wine in front of each person, so as not to be too busy and disrupt the rhythm of the banquet.

In the past, as long as the embassy invited guests, Zhan Changlin not only had to share the wine in advance, but also brought people to serve during the meal.

But knowing that his waist was not good, Chuanshan asked him to give him some wine, so he might get off work and go to the doctor to get an acupuncture.

How could Zhan Changlin be unhappy?

When the wine was transported to the embassy, ​​Chuanshan thought there would be no problem any more, so he handed it over to Zhan Changlin and a few servants, asking the entourage and two military police to go to the banquet hall for the final inspection, and he went to the kitchen himself.

Seeing that the Japanese were gone, the two servants held the spoon and quickly poured the rice wine into their mouths. Zhan Changlin just pretended not to see it.

Even if he poisons, he won't fall into the bucket.

More than two hours later, at about six o'clock, military music sounded outside the embassy.

Today, in addition to the generals of the Qingzhong Expeditionary Army led by Yoko Yamada, there are also the deputy director of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs Mitsuro Shimizu, and the head of the Reform Government, so the reception standards of the embassy are very high.

"Here..."

I don't know who shouted.

Zhan Changlin subconsciously glanced out.

One small car after another parked at the door of the embassy, ​​and the ambassador Kuo stood under the steps and shook hands one by one.

Except for the traitors who have been in Nanjing for a long time, such as Ren Yuandao, Gao Guanwu, etc., who often come to the Nanjing Embassy, ​​Zhan Changlin doesn't know any of the remaining ones.

Well, why aren’t there many people in military uniforms, all wearing suits?

Didn’t you also see a soldier with the rank of lieutenant general and major general?

Zhan Changlin looked around through the window and found that the highest military rank was a major, and it was obviously whose entourage he was.

Could it be that Yamada Yi San and others all came in suits?

"Why don't you see the generals?" Zhan Changlin asked calmly.

"I don't know you either!" asked a diplomatic entourage standing not far away from him.

He really didn't know him because he had only been from Japan to China for a few days.

When he saw that it was Zhan Changlin asking, the attendant smiled and said, "Zhan Sang, your waist doesn't hurt anymore?"

It means that Zhan Changlin was still muttering just now that he had to get acupuncture after the wine was distributed. Why is it not in a hurry?

"I can't help but feel a little yearning when I hear a big man coming!" Zhan Changlin replied calmly.

"I'll go and contact us to see when the food will be served. You can speed up and get the wine quickly!" the attendant told the answer.

"Okay, Your Excellency!" Zhan Changlin nodded.

As soon as the escort left, he was the only one in the banquet hall.

Good opportunity!

Zhan Changlin groped in his sleeves for a while, took out a paper bag, tore it apart, poured the white medicine powder inside into the wine pot, and then began to pour wine from the table.

It is said to be a banquet hall, but it is not big. It only has three, with only eight seats per table.

The twenty-four glasses of wine were filled, and it was not enough for Zhan Changlin to use it for three minutes.

After pouring the wine glass, Zhan Changlin glanced out, and saw that the two military policemen at the door of the banquet hall were also watching the fun. He picked up the bottles he had distributed before and quickly put poison in.

"Zhan Sang, have you finished the wine?"

Zhan Changlin was poisoning with concentration, and the voice of the diplomatic escort sounded behind him like a surprise.

Zhan Changlin's hand shook violently.

He took a breath, quickly stuffed the corks of the wine bottle, grabbed the paper bag into the palm of his hand, and responded to it at the same time: "You have already divided it, I am going to prepare a few bottles on each table..."

"That's right!" the attendant responded, "You are too many to speak at that time, so you don't have to get wine..."

"Then let's put it in place. After it is set, you can get off work. I have already explained to the guards at the door!" the attendant said again.

Hearing the footsteps of the escort slowly in the distance, Zhan Changlin made a strange "uh" sound in his throat.

This is scared.

The diplomatic escort only takes two more steps, or Zhan Changlin turns around, and you can see a layer of white powder splashing on his chest.

Too dangerous!

Zhan Changlin held his breath and quickly patted off the powder on his body.

Qian Xinming explained that this poison is extremely powerful. Not only will it be poisoned when eaten, it will be poisoned when absorbed into the nose, but it can even be poisoned through the skin.

I'm going to wash my hands and face soon...

Zhan Changlin wiped the wine bottle clean and rubbed the powder on the ground with his feet...
Chapter completed!