Rebirth: The little puppet emperor, tearing apart the regent with his own hands

With that said, Yu Wenzhang directly handed over the wine cup in his hand.

Although Yu Wenzhang had secretly asked the military doctor to test the wine with a silver needle, he would not leave the answer to just one person.

He had to watch Lu Chang drink it with his own eyes before he could rest assured.

Lu Chang looked at the glass of wine in Yu Wenwen's hand with a flattered expression. He quickly declined and said: "How can I be so virtuous as a subordinate? How can I trouble Master Yuwen to pour wine for me!"

Yu Wenzhang's smile did not change, but he passed the wine cup forward again and said: "Master Lu, please don't refuse. I have already said before that Master Lu has had a hard journey. This glass of wine is originally for Lu." You deserve it, my lord.”

As he said that, Yu Wenzhang's expression suddenly changed, and he said with a straight face: "Does Mr. Lu look down on me and is unwilling to give me this face? Or..."

Yu Wenzhang's expression gradually turned cold and he said, "Or maybe there is something else added to this wine that makes Mr. Lu afraid to drink it..."

This sentence was very explicit. Lu Chang's expression changed slightly, and the hand that was about to turn away immediately changed its direction. He took the wine cup, then showed a smile, smiled at Yu Wenwen and said: "Master Yu Wen, don't want it." You’re just joking to scare me again..."

As he spoke, he picked up the wine cup and drank the liquid in it.

After finishing the drink, he showed Yu Wenwen the wine cup to indicate that he had finished the drink without dropping a drop.

Yu Wenzhang nodded with satisfaction and smiled again.

"Everyone, please sit wherever you like, and don't be constrained. I should have been there for you when you arrived.

But I have been busy rebuilding the Lincheng garrison these past few days. I was so busy that I forgot about it for a while, and it was only delayed until now. Mr. Lu must not take it to heart..."

Lu Chang quickly accompanied him and said with a smile: "Where is it? Your Excellency has just won the battle and you really need to rearrange your military affairs. I am waiting at the wrong time. Please don't take offense..."

Yu Wenwen said half-jokingly: "You also know that you came at the wrong time, right? I was going to return to Beijing after I finished handling the matters here, but Mr. Lu slowed down my pace again..."

Lu Chang: "..."

Lu Chang didn't know how to answer Yu Wenzhang's words for a while, so he could only laugh along awkwardly.

Yu Wenzhang asked: "When does Mr. Lu plan to leave?"

When Lu Chang was about to speak, Yu Wenzhang interrupted him and said: "I think it will be tomorrow. Oh, you have also seen that I am really too busy recently and I really don't have time to entertain you..."

Lu Chang swallowed what he wanted to say before, and then followed Yu Wenzhang's words: "What you are saying is that we plan to leave tomorrow..."

Yu Wenzhang nodded with satisfaction, and then had all the drinks poured out and filled for everyone present.

Then he poured a glass himself and raised his glass again: "This is a toast to everyone here. It is indeed not easy for everyone to come to this battlefield in northern Xinjiang from the capital.

The hard work in Northern Xinjiang is not as good as in the capital, and there is nothing good to entertain you. There is only this glass of sake, which you brought here yourself. Although the conditions are indeed simple, please don't refuse..."

As he spoke, Yu Wenwen pushed the wine glass forward and said: "Everyone, please!"

Everyone also raised their glasses and drank in one gulp.

Yu Wenwen was completely relieved. He thought of His Majesty who was staying in the camp and was afraid that something would happen to him, so Yu Wenwen said to Lu Chang: "Master Lu, I still have some military affairs to deal with, so I won't stay here any longer.

Besides, if I am here, I see that you are somewhat restrained, so I will leave now, saving you from having bad food and drink.

Mr. Lu, please take care of the rest, and let everyone eat and drink well, you're welcome..."

Lu Chang said hurriedly: "Your Excellency, you don't have to worry about us. We just do what we want. Your Excellency, please don't delay important events because of our harassment, otherwise we will be blamed for our death..."

The implication is: you can do whatever you want and don't worry about us.

Yu Wenwen nodded with a smile and walked away.

Lu Chang smiled and wanted to see Yu Wenzhang off, but Yu Wenzhang refused and said: "Lord Lu, please stay, there is no need to see you off..."

Hearing this, Lu Chang stopped and watched Yu Wenwen leave with a smile.

After Yu Wenwen left the tent and could no longer see anyone, Lu Chang stopped the smile on his face. He rubbed his cheeks that had become stiff from always laughing, and then looked at Yu expressionlessly. I don’t know what I was thinking about in the direction the article left.

His right hand slowly placed on the hilt of the long sword at his waist, and his fingers slowly rubbed it, as if he wanted to pull out the long sword.

At the same time, all the people who had just been chatting with each other fell silent, and their faces were equally expressionless. If someone came over at this time, they would find that the actions of these people looked like they were carved out of the same mold.

Everyone looked at Lu Chang's back, sitting quietly, as if waiting for him to speak.

Lu Changmo rubbed the hilt of his sword and asked softly: "Have everything been arranged?"

At this time, in an inconspicuous corner next to Lu Chang, someone whispered to Lu Chang: "Sir, everything has been arranged..."

After hearing this, Lu Chang's lips curved into a strange smile, a little stiff and with a hint of evil.

He whispered: "Now that we are ready, let us give our Lord Regent a unique gift as a reward for him defeating the Huns for us..."

Here, as soon as Yu Wenwen left the tent where he received the guests, he turned around and rushed to his own tent.

But before he entered the tent, he felt something was wrong. Yu Wenwen's hand paused when he opened the door curtain, and he almost laughed angrily.

People say that you have to go back and forth again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again, and you can’t leave again and again. How many times is this?

Before, Li Ding and Cao Kun captured the camp once; later, His Majesty was kidnapped by the Huns.

Is his camp in the wrong location? Or is it his turn to be unlucky this year?

Why are there always weird people trying to break into his camp?

Yu Wenwen slowly drew out the long sword from his waist, and then slashed at the tent curtain. The tent curtain that had just been replaced was broken with the sword mark.

A strange smell rushed towards Yu Wenzhang.

Yu Wenwen immediately covered his mouth and nose, but he didn't expect that it was too late. A large amount of gas rushed into his nasal cavity, and Yu Wenwen immediately felt that his head was a little dizzy.

Drugged? Yu Wenzhang covered his mouth and nose and took a step back, avoiding the range of the smoke.

But because his movements made the medicine take effect faster, Yu Wenwen staggered and almost lost his balance. He immediately put one hand on the outer wall of the tent to steady himself...