The gate of the small courtyard where Cheng Chubi had surgery was locked, the newly built stove still had smoke curling, and the leftover water in the big iron pot was still steaming.

There were several empty jars on the side, and it was a mess to describe the scene in front of them.

Cheng Chubi wiped the sweat on his face, and carefully put the jar of high-grade liquor that had been distilled three times on the table.

Cheng Yanjin, who personally helped Cheng Chubi, sat down and looked at the essence of this small jar of wine with a sense of accomplishment.

Beside him, the four major stewards of the Cheng family, who were also tired and sweaty, also gathered here, grunting and swallowing saliva.

Cheng Jie wiped the corners of his mouth and sighed in a low voice.

"Master, the work of steaming wine is really too painful, and the villain is almost drying up his saliva."

Cheng Fu, the housekeeper, also agreed.

"yes, yes...... Look, sir, the brothers are working so hard, so it's a good treat, right? ”

"Alas, it's so hard, the villain is tired and has lost weight again." Cheng Ji's body shook deliberately in front of Cheng Yanjin.

"What's the hurry? You guys, stay honest. Didn't you see that the third child was still busy? ”

Cheng Yanjin shouted angrily. The old man hasn't tasted it yet, what are you anxious about?

While speaking, Cheng Chubi walked out with the porcelain bottle of high-height wine prepared in the laboratory, and rested it with the jar of high-height wine.

After thinking about it, he went back to the house and brought two wine glasses and put them on the table.

I rubbed my hands together and prepared to compare the two high-strength wines with anticipation.

At this moment, the five big guys who almost dripped saliva looked at each other, and Cheng Yanjin couldn't sit still.

"Third child, it's not right for you to do this, we're five people, how can you just take two cups?"

“？？？” Cheng Chubi raised his head with a confused expression. saw the combination of these four cadres of the Lu Guogong Mansion who "robbed the rich and helped the poor".

What else can Cheng Chubi say, the six cups are placed down, and the porcelain bottle is poured into the cup first.

For each cup, I poured about five or six cents, and if it was more, it would not be a test, but two plates of pickled cucumbers should be put on the skin here.

As soon as he put down the bottle, Cheng Chubi smiled. "I hope ......"

Before he spit out three words from his mouth, he saw Cheng Yanjin pick up the wine glass and tilt his neck......

Then the four senior cadres of the Cheng Mansion, who had been impatient for a long time, followed suit.

Then, I saw the five bigwigs with hideous faces and hissing sounds, as if they were possessed by demons.

"Burn! This wine feels like a piece of burning coal, slowly burning from my mouth to my stomach. ”

"That's right, that's right, that's how I feel, burning my stomach so hot."

"Energetic, it's the first time I've drunk such a strong wine in my life, and after such a small sip, it has actually burned me so much that I feel hot all over."

"......" Cheng Chubi looked at the five adults who were burning badly.

Burn and burn and burn and burn. Do you want to give one of you a fever shot?

The five old men who have been soaked in the wine for many years are listening to the comments of these five old men who have been soaking in the wine for many years.

I was very impressed by the taste, aroma, aftertaste, and aftertaste of the essence of the sake.

Cheng Chubi didn't bother to pay attention to them, so he brought another cup and poured a glass of each of the two high-altitude wines.

After a full comparison and tasting by the five elders of the Cheng family and Cheng Chubi, the conclusion is reached.

The high-strength wine made from sugarcane is close to the high-alcohol wine prepared in the previous laboratory, but the difference is the taste and aroma.

The day before, a large-scale refining of the essence of wine was carried out, contributing to the wine culture industry of Lao Cheng's family.

The next day, Cheng Chubi's life plan was disrupted by the sudden news.

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"The East Palace Zuo Nei rate deputy rate...... Dad, what kind of official is this? ”

Cheng Chubi looked at his kind old father Cheng Biting Jin sitting on the couch with a confused expression, looking at his kind old father Cheng Yanjin with a happy face.

"This is a subordinate official of the East Palace, that is, you will serve under His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the future." Cheng Biting Jin stroked the thick beard like a steel needle, his eyebrows flew and danced.

"The prince, he is the son of heaven in the Tang Dynasty in the future, and now you can go to the prince's side to be a close minister, which is also a good place to go."

"The crown prince?" Cheng Chubi's whole person is not good. His Royal Highness the Tang Prince, Li Chengqian, is a role to be relegated to a concubine.

From His Royal Highness the Prince of a dignified country, he became an unlucky ghost who was kicked out of Chang'an one by one, and finally didn't know whether he died of grief or was poisoned and died violently.

The subordinate beside him is in Cheng Chubi's shallow historical memory.

The only thing I remember is a Du He who married Her Royal Highness the Princess, that is, Du Ruhui's own son.

It seems that the end is also very unlucky, and it is not clear whether it was chopped up, but the end is definitely a miserable unlucky ghost.

"I said, third child, what kind of expression do you have, and you are not happy with the grace that Your Majesty has given you?"

Looking at Cheng Chubi's expression of severe constipation, Cheng Yanjin was unhappy.

Cheng Chubi opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to explain it, so he could only smile reluctantly. "Son, this is, it's about to go bad with joy."

"I don't know what expressions to use to express my emotions."

"Haha, the third child, you are still too generous."

Cheng Yanjin laughed loudly, and slammed his big hand on Cheng Chubi's shoulder.

The son instantly lost half a head with a black line on his face.

"When Your Majesty makes a will, when the time comes, our old Cheng family will hold a family banquet and invite guests and friends to be happy."

"Well, you can rest assured, third child. has a father, and if you have something, you just have to talk to your father. ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is surrounded by mostly literati who play tricks all day long, don't pay attention to them."

Cheng Yanjin thought about it, and said again uneasily. "If you dare to provoke you, don't be cowardly, you have your father as your backing.

Our old Cheng family can still be afraid of those cowards who can't even kill chickens, and tell you that those people are all bullying the soft and afraid of the hard. ”

"The men of our old Cheng family are all guts, don't be cowardly in case of trouble, just do ......"

"......" Cheng Chubi had a black line on his face. I feel like I'm just leaving my parents to go to school.

Then his father, who is the leader of the underworld forces in society, is teaching his son how to punch scholars, kick literati, and dominate the campus.

But after thinking about it, it's right, who is his own father, the first bully in the Datang Xungui circle, and the famous Datang general Cheng Biting Jin.

After all, I have met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince a few times, and it is not a friendship of kissing the neck, so I can't take my life.

In addition, no one knows whether the wheels of history will slide past according to the original trajectory.

After all, I've crossed over, what else is unacceptable?

In the prosperous Tang Dynasty, he still wants to live well and be a bully of the second generation in peace.

I also hope that before I can hang up, I can have the opportunity to pick the peppers planted in the land of China.

Make Cheng's secret spicy hot pot base that makes your soul pull your dreams.

At the same moment, Li Shimin looked intently at Sun Simiao and Yuan Tiangang in front of him, and listened carefully to the two Taoist leaders who had just gone to consult his father.

The illness was repeatedly entangled, leaving the emperor physically and mentally exhausted. Poor Dao and Yuan Daoyou are helpless, and they are really ashamed......"

"Is there really no one-size-fits-all solution?" Li Shimin frowned, and couldn't help but sigh a little.

“……”