Feng Jue shook his head with a smile, "Brother Wen personally brewed the wine, how do I know the name?"

Wen Youqing was startled, took two steps back, and looked at Feng Jue like a fairy, I don't know if I drank too much or something else, and I couldn't even speak clearly for a while, "You...... How do you know I made it myself?"

Yun Chenning also glanced at Feng Jue in surprise, it couldn't be a blind cat hitting a dead mouse, right?

I didn't want Feng Jue to put down the wine glass elegantly, pointed to the mud under the wine jar, and looked down at Wen Heqing, who saw the mud that had not been wiped off, and then understood what was going on, Feng Jue said: "When I watched Brother Wen take out this jar of wine, his expression was flying and quite complacent, if he wasn't very sure about the wine he made, why did he behave like this?"

"Hahaha...... hearty laughter resounded throughout the wine shop, "Brother Feng is right, this altar is indeed the wine I brewed, called 'Immortal Drunk', if you are in the nine heavens, travel all over the world, fluttering like a fairy, like a dream; two mouthfuls are like clouds and mist, listening to the Buddha's words, between heaven and earth, there is only one person ......"

"Then don't you want to go to heaven after three sips?" Yun Chening interjected, why did the more she listened to it, the more it looked like she was taking drugs? Feng Jue hurriedly patted her lightly, signaling Yun Yuning not to say more, He Dianmo and Wen Heqing didn't understand what Yun Yuning meant by heaven, He Dianmo continued: "Brother Wen didn't say it, the first bite went to heaven." ”

The sentence "poof......" caused Yun Porcelain Ning to almost squirt out the pear blossom brew in his mouth, three kinds of wine in front of him, Yun Porcelain Ning knew that the amount of wine was not good, and he also knew that drinking was wrong, so he chose a not too strong pear blossom wine to drink, and said that he only took a sip of the cup from time to time, and most of the time he was still counting the peanuts on the plate and listening to the three men's nonsense.

When he drank to the beginning, Brother Wen's thoughts flowed, and he waved his big hand, "Brother Wen Yuan, bring me a pen and paper!"

He Dianmo seemed to know Wen Heqing very well, so he took out a pile of paper and pen directly from his sleeve and handed it to Wen Heqing.

Yun Yuning and Feng Jue on the side forgot to eat even the food, put down the chopsticks in their hands and came to Wen Youqing's side like He Dianmo to take a closer look, Wen Youqing was standing and writing, a six-foot fully open rice paper was not enough for him to write many words, I saw that the person lifted the pen and waved, finally not like the drunken appearance when he was drinking, quite a bit of madness, the ink flew on the rice paper, the word "state of politics" is natural, both the clarity of regular script, and the agility of cursive.

"Why does he like to talk about political affairs so much?" Yun Ci Ning bit his ear with Feng Jue beside him, Feng Jue explained: "Scholars get fame in the examination, but there are two purposes, one is to contribute to the country, and the other is to be an official in power. "If there was a figure like Tao Yuanming standing in front of them, maybe what I wrote today would be a wine tasting fu.

The three people who watched him write on the side did not say much, and quietly watched Wen and Qing splash ink, and when the article came down, Wen and Qing did not have a trace of stuckness, the whole article was smooth and smooth.

Write, put down the pen, raise your hand, and do it in one go. As if admiring a work of art, Feng Jue gently picked up a few pieces of rice paper on the table and looked at it, the whole article has a total of four hundred and two crosses, respectively from the ideological, economic, political and other aspects of the pros and cons of the current order of the Zhao Dynasty, the disadvantages of the needle, it cannot be said that everything is right, but most of the disadvantages are still very correct.

I can't complain that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants to praise him like that, Wen Heqing is indeed different from those sour Confucians who can only chant poetry.

Not only that, the writing is in the style of pun, and it is catchy to read, but there is a shortcoming, there are too many dictionaries in the text, and some places are too jerky and gorgeous, which makes people scratch their heads for a while.

Yun Cining also leaned over to take a look, and what shocked her was that some of the suggestions put forward by Wen and Qing actually carried some modern thoughts, making her almost think that he was the same kind of person as herself.

Feng Jue nodded again and again and praised: "Good article, really a good article." I don't know, can Brother Wen leave Mobao behind, and go back and copy it again?" Yun Yuning glanced at him, when did the little yellow chicken be so studious, and he had to copy a good article when he saw it?

He Dianmo also looked at it for a long time, although he couldn't understand some places, he also said: "Brother Wen is brilliant, I'm afraid I can't match it." ”

Wen Youqing smiled and waved his hand, he didn't care about the article he had just wasted so much effort to write, "If Brother Feng likes it, you can take it, why don't you talk about copying it or not?" Meeting the two in the Confucian Temple is fate, this clumsy work, it should be a small meeting gift, and I hope that Brother Feng should not be disgusted." ”

"Brother Wen is serious. Feng Jue made a gesture, folded the rice paper a few times, carefully put it in the sleeve, and seeing that it was almost noon, He Dianmo got up and said, "I'm going home, otherwise my father will have to say it again." ”

Wen Youqing looked at He Dianmo's back as he left quickly, and said with a smile: "He's just afraid of his father." ”

Yun Ci Ning leaned forward and asked curiously: "How did Brother Wen and Brother He meet?" She felt that Wen Youqing was really amazing, the people she knew were either high-ranking officials or rich people, but he was not a sloppy and flattering character, originally Yun Ci Ning thought that he was so arrogant, the easiest to offend people, and he had no friends, but he didn't expect that he was wrong.

"Oh, I also met in this wine shop, I'm ashamed to say that I forgot to bring silver taels when I was drinking, and Brother Wenyuan paid for me. Wen Heqing picked up his brewed immortal drunk and handed it to Yun Cining, "It's not too early, I have to go back to the inn to stay, two, don't say goodbye, and give you the wine." ”

"This ...... How can this work, you've been brewing for so long. Yun Chenning was a little embarrassed, thinking that it was not easy for people to make altar wine, and she and Feng Jue were not alcoholics.

Wen Youqing smiled and waved his hand, "Good wine for confidants, when you meet a mediocre person, I won't sell it even if you give me a thousand taels, and I don't want half a penny when I meet two confidants." He stumbled a few steps and turned back and whispered, "Actually...... Hiccup, there are two other altars, which I buried under the big locust tree outside the city gate. ”

Yun Chening, who was holding the wine jar, glanced back at Feng Jue with a smile, "This person is so interesting." ”

Feng Jue also hooked the corners of her mouth and took the wine jar from her arms, "It's very interesting, a good wine for a confidant." "I thought that begging for a glass of wine from a person who was addicted to alcohol was even more uncomfortable than asking for his life, but I didn't expect this person to generously give the wine he brewed directly to the two people who had just met, so open-minded, it was really impressive.

The two walked out of the wine shop one after the other, and Yun Cining remembered that Fang Cai Feng Jue wanted his article, poked him with his elbow, and asked, "Little Yellow Chicken, is that article really well written?