The prince of Li Mansion fell in love with the little girl of Mofu, sneaked into Mofu in the middle of the night, and wanted to do something wrong, but the little girl would rather die than give in, and after killing the son of Li Mansion, she hanged herself.

Don't say that the people in the Li Mansion don't buy it when they hear it, even the storytellers in the teahouse can talk and laugh when they talk about it.

Let's ask a lowly little girl who has won the favor of Li Fu's son-in-law, so why don't you hurry up and hug your thighs so that she can soar?

Putting the last peanut into his mouth, Shen Qingyu patted the peanut crumbs on his hand and chuckled and poured himself a cup of tea.

In the past three days, Mo Fu has been very anxious about this matter, and even has a grudge with Li Fu, so naturally he has no heart to take care of her, the eldest lady from the countryside.

In addition to this matter being talked about, there is also the osmanthus wine of Yixing Liquor Workshop, I heard that the wine is drunk like Qiongzhi Yulu, which makes people happy like a fairy.

After drinking the tea, she stood up and looked at the railing, an interesting scene was happening on the street, a handsome blue-clothed scholar was selling his calligraphy and paintings on the street, but no one looked at it.

At this time, a slightly obscene man stopped in front of him, saying something unsightly with bad intentions, but the scholar stared at him silently.

The people of Dayan are open, some rich and noble families openly raise prostitutes, and there is also a Qingqi building on Chang'an Street, which is not surprising for this man to flirt with men.

Drawing her gaze back with a chuckle, she glanced at the sky, it was almost an hour, and the wine should be sold.

Bai Xuwen listened unmoved to the man's teasing words, and his white face became dark. He clenched his fists tightly and finally couldn't bear to slam the punch into the man's face.

The man was annoyed and angry, and he made a low sigh, and the two little guys behind him grabbed his shoulders on both sides.

Shen Qingyu got out of the teahouse and couldn't help but glance at it, only to see a few bruises on the white face of the blue-clothed scholar. And the richly dressed man still hit him in the face with his fists, and the blue-clothed scholar was a tough one, and he couldn't bear to say a word begging for mercy.

She's not a nosyman, but there's something she can't look down on. With a sweep of her eyes, she picked up a stick in the corner.

After pondering for a while, she walked over with a fierce face, and without saying a word, two sticks hit the hands of the two little guys.

"What are you doing?" she glared at the richly dressed man.

"What's your business?" the richly dressed man raised his chin and looked at her with a fierce look.

She sneered, and the stick in her raised hand hit the palm of her hand for a while: "He's my brother, you say it's none of my business?"

"So what? This son is the son of Xiao Mansion, if you dare to provoke this son, aren't you afraid that Chang'an will not be able to tolerate you?" Xiao Chengyong threatened fiercely.

Xiao Mansion, she remembered that this obscene Xiao Gongzi was not the one who sat next to Xiao Chengfan at the birthday banquet?

"Have you ever heard of the No. 1 village in the world?" she smiled and took out a token engraved with the word Gu from her arms.

Xiao Chengyong looked at it, his face changed color at the moment, the first village in the world was the object he couldn't provoke, and he glared at her, and then walked away.

Throwing down the stick in her hand, she glanced at the blue-clothed scholar who was standing behind her and stared at her intently, and took out a piece of silver from her bosom and threw it to him.

Just as she was about to leave, the blue-clothed scholar suddenly grabbed her and silently stuffed the silver back into her hand.

Her brows furrowed almost invisibly: "I can't eat enough, what do I care about so much?"

The blue-clothed scholar lowered his eyes and returned to his calligraphy and painting without saying a word. He sold his paintings and calligraphy again.

Scholars are trouble, she frowned impatiently, threw the silver to him, and picked up his calligraphy and paintings: "I bought it." ”

He was stunned for a moment, met her impatient look, and snorted his lips: "It's not worth so much." ”

His voice is very good, like a spring breeze in March, which makes people listen to it for no reason.

She hurried to sell wine, glanced at him, she hugged the calligraphy and paintings, and left without looking back.

Bai Xuwen stared at her thin back, and subconsciously glanced at the ingot of silver in his hand, and his stomach was rumbling at the moment.

To say that Uncle Li has been in Chang'an for her wine in the past three days, so when she came to Yixing Liquor Workshop, there were a bunch of admiring people outside the façade.

This made Liu Shu very happy, but thinking about what Shen Qingyu told him, how did those people struggle to speak, he only said that everything would be done until his master came over.

Holding a pile of calligraphy and paintings, she squeezed through the crowd and finally entered the store.

Liu Shu was obviously stunned when he saw her, just because she was wearing women's clothes today, not men's clothes. Since she learned the lesson of the last time, she didn't bother to disguise when she went out, so she simply came out frankly, and the province was found by someone with ulterior motives.

"Uncle Liu, after putting this calligraphy and painting away, bring out two jars of wine. She smiled slightly, and handed the calligraphy and painting to Liu Shu.

Liu Shu responded repeatedly, turned around and went to move the wine.

Even though she is the eldest daughter of the Mo Mansion, not many people know about her. Everyone was just surprised that the owner of this Yixing Distillery was actually a little girl.

She did not sell the two jars of wine, one jar at a time, but instructed Liu Shu to take five bowls, one bowl and one ingot, while supplies last.

A bowl of wine and a silver ingot are inevitably a little higher, which makes people inevitably prohibitive, and everyone is also dissatisfied, only to think that she wants to go crazy with silver.

Liu Shu looked anxious, and was about to persuade his master to sell a little less, when he said that the flamboyant voice of Sheng Xiaohou came from the time.

"What kind of wine, a bowl and a silver ingot!"

The crowd naturally gave way to a small path, and the mockery on Sheng Xiaohou Yejun's face froze when he saw Shen Qingyu.

How could the sick beauty be here?

She was stunned for a moment, and said in a clear voice: "Little Hou Ye naturally knows whether it is worth it after drinking it." ”

Sheng Jingchen looked away a little unnaturally, and his heart was a little awkward, he didn't forget what she said, but he turned around and left, and it was not his style, so he could only walk up hard.

He glanced at her coldly, and was about to carry the wine on the table.

Not only did her hand press on the back of his hand without warning, he retracted his hand as if it was on fire, and his face darkened: "Men and women don't kiss." ”

These words came out of Sheng Xiaohou's mouth, and they were really strangely tight.

Since she told him those words that day, Sheng Jingchen seems to have changed as a different person, but what she said is indeed ruthless, no one will be hot and cold.

"A bowl of wine and a silver ingot. She withdrew her hand, as if she were at ease.

He snorted, took out a silver ingot, and threw it on the table. He took a sip of the cow, and when a faint fragrance of osmanthus spread, the wine passed through his throat, and the fragrance of osmanthus was like the nectar of Qiongzhi, which made people have an endless aftertaste.

He licked the wine stains on the side of his mouth unsatisfied, glanced at Shen Qingyu, who was observing the change in his expression, and threw another ingot of silver to her: "Give the master another bowl." ”

She smiled: "One bowl per person, is there more." ”

This...... This sick beauty is really ruthless, and she treats him and this group of people equally.

He couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, glared at her angrily, he grabbed the silver on the table and left.

She sighed silently, a little helpless between her eyebrows.

After such an experience, everyone felt that this must be a rare good wine, after all, the Sheng Xiaohou who had tasted all the delicious food in the world wanted a second bowl.

The two jars of wine, after a while, were all sold out, and those who did not taste it sighed sadly, and those who tasted it said that it was a delicacy in the world.

This made Shen Qingyu's wine famous in Chang'an since then.

"Gong ...... Miss, why don't you take advantage of this time to sell all the wine?" Liu Shu looked at her in confusion as she was counting the silver.

She played with a silver ingot in her hand, raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile: "If it is less, it will be precious, so that it can be sold for a good price." ”

Liu Shu nodded suddenly in realization: "It's still Miss Gaoming." ”

"Tomorrow is still two jars of osmanthus wine, as for the price, in addition to Wuwen. ”

"Yes. Liu Shu smiled and responded.

"Count this silver, you have worked hard lately, take two ingots of silver each. ”

"This ......" Liu Shu hesitated a little.

"You deserve it. She laughed.

Hearing this, Liu Shufang didn't say much.

"By the way, you will send the altar of osmanthus wine to the Hou Mansion in a while. Thinking back to Sheng Jingchen, she couldn't help but have a headache, thought about it for a while, and added lightly: "Just say, when I thank him. ”

He helped her a lot, and when he saw that he liked the wine, he simply gave him a jar as a thank you gift, and today it all depends on him.

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