The wine that Chuanshan bought was all old wine that sealed the altar, and one jar weighed at least ten catties, and it was impossible to wait until the banquet was opened, and directly put such a large altar on the table.

Shall the one who pours wine die of exhaustion?

It must be separated in advance with bottles.

"Yes, Your Excellency!"

Zhan Changlin answered, went into the back kitchen, and came out with two wooden barrels and two large iron spoons.

Funayama instructed two more handymen to unload the empty bottles from the cart.

Several gendarmes took hammers and carefully inspected the jar to see that there were no signs of damage or opening, and then knocked off the mud seal.

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

Good wine indeed.

Zhan Changlin put down the barrel, pretended to be in pain again, and helped his waist.

"Not already?" Funayama asked.

"Yes, Your Excellency!" Zhan Changlin tried his best to straighten his waist, "The doctor said that it will be tied for at least three more days......

"Hold on!" Funayama replied, "When the table opens, you can leave ......."

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

This thank you was from the bottom of Zhan Changlin's heart.

From the day after meeting Qian Xinmin and Wang Gaoke, Zhan Changlin began to pretend to be sick and set up an ambush for today.

He has been on acupuncture for two days.

Without Funayama to speak, he couldn't even get out of the embassy door.

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

When the gendarmes opened an altar, the servants would pour an altar into it, and in a short time the two barrels would be filled.

Funayama stirred it 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, this has been the case for several years.

"Thank you, Your Excellency!" The boss smiled, grabbed the handle of the spoon, and drank half a spoonful of wine with a "coo-dong".

Funayama nodded in satisfaction, and asked the gendarmes and miscellaneous servants to pour wine into the bottles.

By the time all the wine had been filled, it was already an hour later.

The owner of the winery had already drunk his belly, and his face was slightly red.

Zhan Changlin secretly said that it was dangerous.

Fortunately, he blocked Qian Xinmin's proposal to poison him in advance.

Otherwise, it would have been exposed.

Funayama asked the diplomatic attaché to settle the account for the boss and sent him out again.

"As usual, before the banquet, Zhan Changlin led people to share the wine...... "Chuanshan said righteously.

"Yes, Your Excellency!" Zhan Changlin lowered his head and replied heavily.

He raised his head so that Funayama could see the joy in his eyes.

According to the procedure, as soon as the important person arrives and everyone is seated, the first item is to raise a glass and give a speech, so the wine must be divided in advance.

This means that before the guests are seated, they should 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 distribute the wine in advance, but also led people to serve the banquet.

However, knowing that his waist is not good, Funayama asked him to divide the wine, and he may get off work and go to the doctor to get a needle.

How could Zhan Changlin not be happy?

When the wine arrived at the embassy, Funayama thought that there would be no more problems, so he handed it over to Zhan Changlin and a few handymen, and asked the attaché and two gendarmes 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 handymen held spoons and quickly poured rice wine into their mouths, but Zhan Changlin didn't see it.

Even if he poisoned it, it wouldn't go down to the barrel.

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

Today, in addition to the generals of the Tilt Central Dispatch Army headed by Yamada Otozo, there is also Miburo Shimizu, Vice Minister of Foreign Affairs, and the heads of the Restoration government, so the reception of the embassy is of a very high standard.

"Here ......

I don't know who shouted.

Zhan Changlin subconsciously glanced out.

One car after another stopped at the entrance of the embassy, and the ambassador stood at the foot of the steps, shaking hands one by one.

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

Well, how come there aren't a few people in military uniforms, all in suits?

Don't you also see soldiers with the rank of lieutenant general and major general?

Zhan Changlin looked around through the window, and the highest rank was a young man, obviously whose entourage it was.

Could it be that Yamada Otozo and the others are all wearing suits?

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

"I don't know either!" A diplomatic attaché standing not far from him asked.

He really didn't know him, because he had only been in Japan for a few days since he arrived in China.

Seeing that it was Zhan Changlin asking, the attaché smiled again: "Zhan Sang, your waist doesn't hurt anymore?" ”

It means that Zhan Changlin was still talking just now, and he was going to get a needle after dividing the wine, how could he not be in a hurry?

"When I hear that a big man is coming, I can't help but yearn for it!" Zhan Changlin replied quietly.

"I'll go and contact to see when the food will be served, you slow down, hurry up and divide the wine!" The attaché explained.

"Yes, Your Excellency!" Zhan Changlin nodded.

As soon as the attaché left, he was alone in the banquet hall.

Golden opportunity!

Zhan Changlin fumbled in his sleeve for a while, found a paper bag, tore it, poured the white medicinal powder inside into the wine jug, and then began to pour wine from table to table.

It is said that it is a banquet hall, but it is actually not large, only three are placed, and each table has only eight seats.

The twenty-four glasses of wine were all full, and Zhan Changlin didn't have to use it for three minutes.

After pouring the wine glass, Zhan Changlin glanced out, and saw that the two gendarmes at the door of the banquet hall were also watching the excitement, and picked up the wine bottle that had been divided before, and quickly poured poison into it.

"Zhan Sang, have you finished the wine?"

Zhan Changlin was concentrating on poisoning, and the voice of the diplomatic attaché sounded behind him like a surprise.

Zhan Changlin's hand shook violently.

He took a sharp breath, quickly plugged the cork of the wine bottle, grabbed the paper bag into the palm of his hand, and dealt with it at the same time in his mouth: "Your Excellency has already divided, I am going to prepare these wine bottles and prepare a few bottles on each table......"

"That's right!" The attaché replied, "There are too many Your Excellency who will speak at that time, so you don't need to take wine......

"Then put it down, after it is set, you can get off work, I have already explained it to the guard at the door!" The attaché said again.

Hearing the footsteps of the attaché slowly in the distance, Zhan Changlin's throat made a strange sound of "uh".

It's scary.

As long as the diplomatic attaché took two more steps, or Zhan Changlin only had to turn around, he could see a layer of white powder splattered on his chest.

It's too dangerous!

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

Qian Xinming confessed that this poison is extremely powerful, not only will it be poisoned when eaten in the stomach, but it can also be poisoned when it is sucked into the nose, and even through the skin.

Hurry up and wash your hands and face......

Zhan Changlin wiped the wine bottle clean, and rubbed the medicinal powder on the ground clean with his feet......

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