Seeing that Cheng Biting Jin and Wang Qi were fighting inextricably, and they were very fist-to-fist, Fang Yiai was very worried that Li Shimin would interfere, so that he would be exposed.

He was in a hurry, and came up with a jar of new wine.

"Bang!" With a bang, the big wine jar stood in the center of the main hall, which attracted everyone's attention.

Lao Cheng and Wang Qi snorted coldly at each other, they didn't like it right, but the tense atmosphere was gone.

The civil officials knew that they would not get the answer they wanted from Lao Cheng's mouth, so they didn't dwell on this question and focused on the new wine.

"Please taste the newly brewed wine in the winery, please try it first."

As he spoke, Fang Yiai opened the mouth of the altar to seal the mud, and suddenly, the fragrance of wine filled the entire hall.

There is no shortage of people who are good at wine in the hall, especially those military generals, all of whom are addicted to alcohol, the fragrance of wine wafts in, and they subconsciously take a deep breath, only to hear the sound of "coo", and some people have saliva flowing out.

"Good wine!"

"Just smelling the aroma of this wine, I know that this wine is rare in the world, and the old man can't wait to taste it."

Fang Yiai started to be a wine boy, and the meritorious class is the main consumer group of new wine, so he naturally wants to serve them well.

Wei Chigong was already greedy, and rushed forward first, "Haha, the new wine is finally coming up, everyone who is waiting is dying of thirst, the kid will give me a glass first." ”

Lao Cheng was quite attentive in his work, and he didn't forget his business because he pretended to be forced, so he specially prepared wine utensils.

He really made more than a dozen bronze wine jue, otherwise, no matter how good the wine was, after listening to Fang Cai's comments, it would be tasteless to drink.

Wei Chigong was quick and took the lead in grabbing a cup.

He raised his head and drank it, as if he didn't expect the wine to be so strong, and he almost vomited it when he choked in his throat, but finally he drank it hard.

With a low cough, the turbid air in his mouth was spit out, Wei Chigong's eyes lit up, and he yelled excitedly, "Good wine!" ”

Suspecting that Fang Yiai poured wine too slowly, he directly snatched the wine jar, and under the angry eyes of a group of people, he sat down on his own and drank in front of the jar.

Seeing that Fang Yiai was dumbfounded, this wine is at least forty or fifty degrees, he should drink it as cold water!

Fortunately, the wine was well prepared, and Cheng Chumo brought another altar to appease a group of livestock in the palace.

However, there are only a few bronze wine lords, and those who are fast and slow are slow, and those who don't grab them can only drink them with their own cups.

Li Shimin naturally will not forget that the eunuchs around him have already sent the wine jug full of new wine to his case, thinking that he had tested the poison in advance.

At this time, Cheng Biting Jin's thick and fine character was highlighted.

quietly replaced Li Shimin's cup with a bronze wine jue, thinking that he deliberately left it.

This kind of high-grade liquor, everyone drank very happily, but it was also very drunk, and there were two people who drank lightly, and they poured it after a glass.

"Drinking this wine today is like never drinking it before." Wang Qi said a word.

Wei Chigong was not to be outdone, and the vassal was elegant, and said, "Happy! After drinking this wine, I realized that what I used to drink was fucking horse urine. ”

A group of generals drank too much, and they lost their shape......

After a while, some people began to shout, compared to martial arts in the main hall, they didn't think their fists and feet were not happy enough, and they were on the blade, and Ding Ling was not afraid of drinking too much and hurting people!

Li Shimin didn't stop it, tasting the wine on the side, and occasionally clapping his hands.

Regarding the matter of the palace wine, Lao Cheng talked about it, and he couldn't intervene.

However, after a banquet, he received a lot of orders, such as Wei Chigong and Hou Junji, all of whom asked for a car, and those who loved the house did not refuse.

……

The hall was full of demons dancing together.

A few of their juniors quickly slipped out, it was too dangerous.

Looking at the big guy in the hall, he deserves to be a big guy, he is so calm, as if he has experienced it many times.

The wine is selling well, and Fang Yi's love is naturally happy, but he is not as superficial as a month ago, and he will not sing any more fortune songs.

It's a shame to think about it now, I was still too young at the time.

We can also say "money is just a number" right away, how can the forced grid be so low, and make it look like a turtle.

"Cousin, ugly cow, is there anything wrong with Uncle Cheng talking about wine, what are your expressions? Also, why do you all look to Master? ”

Li Tai looked puzzled, and he was the only one who didn't know the truth.

The eldest grandson came up mysteriously, hugged Li Tai's shoulders and whispered in his ear, "Qingque, if my cousin tells you that those few lines of poetry just now were written by your master, do you believe it?" ”

Hearing this, Li Tai glanced at Fang Yiai and shook his head gently.

Although Fang Yiai has created many miracles, if he can write poetry, Li Tai's first reaction is "I don't believe it".

"Really...... Did Master really write it? ”

Seeing that Changsun Chong didn't seem to be joking, he felt that his throat was a little dry, and he had a shocked expression on his face, and he felt like he was going to see a ghost.

"If that's true...... Isn't that both civil and military, and there is also a talent for governing the world, is this still a person? Thinking in his heart, "Goo Dong" couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Seeing that Fang Yiai came over, he immediately stopped worrying about the question of whether to admit it or not, and walked up with a flattering face, "Master is only eight buckets high, and the disciple's admiration for you is like a surging river, endless." ”

"The disciple must study hard and not embarrass your old man......"

……

The wind and grass in the palace are naturally attracting public attention.

Soon, the story about Lao Cheng's discussion of wine is now spreading in Chang'an City.

The people were all amazed, this discussion of wine is really good.

It's just that...... When did Lu Guogongcheng's grade of gold become so high?

However, it does not prevent some people from following suit, many people are vassals and elegant, and the small landlords in Chang'an have become particular about drinking.

Along with this, the new sake brewed by the brewery spread.

From the beginning, this wine was in the name of the imperial wine of the court, and it was very useful in the eyes of the people.

"So Your Majesty also drinks this kind of wine? You have to buy a pot and try it. "There are not a few people with this mentality, and the liquor store is almost out of stock.

"Good boy, this method is good, there are so many people on the first day."

On the second floor of the wine shop, looking at the endless stream of guests, Lao Cheng smiled from ear to ear, patted Fang Yiai's shoulder, and praised without hesitation.

"Uncle Cheng still has the ability, if our wine is not set as a tribute wine, it will not sell so well." Fang Yiai gave up his hand and said with admiration.

The two of them praised each other, and the eldest Sun Chong and Cheng Chumo behind them were disgusted for a while, and they had no face to look at it, these two people were too shameless.

……

Inside the Royal Palace.

Knowing what Fang Yiai did, Li Shimin immediately became furious, "Mother, I borrowed my name from the restaurant last time, and I want to use me this time!" ”