104 A pot of turbid wine rejoices in each other's meeting

104 A pot of turbid wine rejoices in each other's meeting

Wanyan Zongbi really wanted to recite a poem, Liu Yong's famous poem, "Holding hands and looking at tears, I was speechless and choked." ”

It is said that the southerners are weak and easy to deceive, and they are all deceitful!

The imperial uncle in front of him is clearly a fierce wolf, a cunning fox, a greedy wild dog, and a vampire monster.

Can we survive dealing with such people?

Forget it, don't want it, don't want anything, after going back, just surrender Yan Zongpan and forget it, so as to save some vitality for Dajin, so as not to be served by others.

"Childish! Will Wanyan Zongpan believe that you have surrendered? Is Wanyan Zongjun willing to be a prisoner? Zhao Dazhui sneered, "You have to ask for these things today, and you have to ask for them if you don't want them!" ”

"I don't have any money! You're going to kill me, aren't you? ”

Wanyan Zongbi was ready to play a bachelor, posing as a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

If you don't have money, you have to die. If you see that my rotten life is worth two dollars, you can give me something. If you don't think I'm worthy, you're either going to slaughter me or you're going to let me go like a fart.

"How could I kill you, we're friends!"

Zhao Dazhui's face was full of reality - the live broadcast room was directly put on the face by the system with the word "real" - a real person.

"The son once said, if buying and selling is not benevolent, I will still entertain you well. It's just that those things can't be smashed in your hands, and you can't say that you have to sell them cheaply to Wanyan Zongpan. ”

Wanyan Zongbi's eyes were cracking: "Why are you ......?"

"Oh, do you mean to give Yan Zongpan a discount? He's an old customer, so he can get a discount! ”

"It's not! Why do you want to bet on several sides, supporting both us and Wanyan Zongpan? ”

"Hey!" Zhao Dazhui sighed, "The palms and backs of the hands are all meat, uh no, everyone is a friend, and I don't want to favor which!" Besides, we produce so many things, we have to find a market, don't we? ”

[Obediently, it turns out that you are such a hammer! 】

[What's wrong?] The hammer is so cute! 】

[Well, the face of the profiteer is in place, and the ugliness of the arms dealer is fully revealed. 】

[He didn't sell weapons, did he? 】

[Sold, isn't there an arrow!] 】

[He really can't afford to make this friend, Yu Gui! ] 】

[People want money at most, he's deadly! ] 】

[What nonsense to tell the truth, I hate you virgins. Hammer did the right thing, I'm going to give him monkeys. 】

[Yes, I like this kind of bad man, but it's bearable! 】

Wanyan Zongbi didn't think Zhao Da Hammer was cute at all, if he could, he wanted to kill Zhao Da Hammer now.

But he didn't know what was going on, he always felt that he was in danger, and as long as he had a little killing intent together, he felt that a great terror was coming.

Except for the handsome guard beside Zhao Dazhui on the bright side, there must be peerless masters present, so he easily did not dare to take a step beyond Lei Chi.

Zhao Dazhui also knew that he was not so popular, and after "negotiating business peacefully and amicably" with Yan Zongbi, he went to hide his merit and fame.

Leave Yan Zongbi alone and enjoy the wine and food to his heart's content.

Just after a few glasses of stuffy wine, a middle-aged man dressed as Svenwen came in with a brand-new shiny silver wine jug.

The man smiled and said, "If you want snow in the evening, can you drink a glass?" ”

Wanyan Zongbi was indifferent to this person who had nothing to say, rolled his eyes, and continued to drink his own.

"The king's vigilance is very heavy!"

The man took out a small silver cup, poured it very hesily, licked it shallowly, smacked his lips, and put it down regretfully: "I don't know if there is such a fine wine in the north?" I don't know if I will have a chance to taste it again in this life? ”

The aroma of the wine is very heavy and strong, far beyond ordinary wine, even Wanyan Zongbi, who is used to drinking strong wine, also feels that the wine is fragrant, which is not comparable to ordinary wines.

But to say that there is no good wine in the north, Wanyan Zongbi disagrees with it a hundred.

In the vast grassland, heroic men are bred, and sweet and refreshing mare's milk wine is also brewed. The Song people are ignorant, and they always think that their things are the best, which is ridiculous!

Just like the Song man in front of him, he can't drink a small wine glass, and he is still acting coyly there, which is really hateful, and he is in love with that hateful imperial uncle.

Wanyan Zongbi, who was above the strength of the wine, pushed away the hypocritical Song man, picked up the silver cup and poured the residual wine into his mouth, and did not forget to ridicule the man: "A little water and wine...... Belch...... ...... vomit"

The man was stunned at first, as if he had never seen such a shameless person, and he even wanted others to drink the rest of the wine.

sighed again, as if he had suffered a big loss: "That's my wine!" That's my amount today! Why did you drink it all? ”

After seeing Yan Zongbi's face red and red ears, and he was so choked that he couldn't speak, the man laughed again: "Yes!" Let you rob me of my wine to eat? Choked, right?

The old man also claims to be a hero of the wine country, and he can only taste it in a small sip, you are a barbarian, I don't know what is powerful, it is really a pity to die! ”

Feeling the feeling of burning in his chest and abdomen, and listening to the ridicule of the despicable and shameless Song people, Wanyan Zongbi's eyes widened, like two copper bells, and like two cow eggs, which is really very standard.

After a long time, Wanyan Zongbi let out a sigh of relief and shouted: "It's enjoyable!" Such a good wine is the wine that a man should drink. One more drink! ”

The man hurriedly put the flask into his arms: "You want to be beautiful? I drank all the rations of such a pot a month, and I drank the northwest wind? ”

"Your boss is also stingy, can't you give more?" Wanyan Zongbi looked the man up and down, "Looking at your dress, you don't look like a high-ranking official, right?" ”

The man took his clothes and saluted: "Qin Hui, the official Honglu Temple, has seen the king." ”

Oh, it turned out to be the petty official of Honglu Temple who was in charge of reception! It's only natural to be here. But how can a petty official with five or six grades have such a good wine?

"It's not a good wine, it's just a few more steaming. Because it required a lot of food, the prince was afraid of being criticized, so he did not brew in large quantities. ”

"You're the Prince's man?" Wanyan Zongbi quickly discovered the loophole in this sentence.

"The crown prince has the appearance of a benevolent monarch, and many subjects support him. Xia Guan is just an insignificant member of it. What's the point? ”

Qin Hui showed a hint of panic on his face, trying to cover up the past with words.

"Haha, it's okay!" Wanyan Zongbi didn't ask carefully, and said, "I heard that the relationship between the crown prince and the imperial uncle is not very good?" Seems to have a little disgrace? ”

The Bianliang people, who love gossip, have long spread the story of the prince's scare of pee. The relationship between the two is not very harmonious, and it is not a secret, it belongs to the old stalk that you can hear countless versions after a glance.

Qin Hui didn't intend to deceive people, because there was no need to hide this matter: "So what? Isn't it? Blowing a pool of spring water, what's the matter? ”

Since Qin Hui is the prince's person, the prince and the emperor's uncle are enemies. According to the principle of equal substitution of the enemy's enemy is a friend, when Yan Zongbi looked at Qin Hui again, he seemed to be a potential candidate for a friend.

After being infected by Yan Zongbi's enthusiasm, Qin Hui was also rare and generous, and took out the precious wine and shared a handful, one cup per person.

It's not that Qin Hui is stingy, but "the blessings can't be enjoyed all at once", and you need to stay and taste it slowly.

When they separated, the two seemed to have become very affectionate and affectionate good friends.

Wanyan Zongbi promised that if Qin Hui went north, he would be hospitalized; Qin Hui promised that if the time was right, he would inevitably introduce the king to the crown prince to deal with the arrogance of some people.