Chapter 50: Drunken Water Dragons
West Garden Winery.
The slanting sun is gilded, and the wine is colorful.
Drifting in the wind seems to be a fairyland on earth.
Crowds, smelling the wine, scrambling to surround them, all want to taste Songhua wine?
It's okay to drink... Wang Langjun looked around at the scene of the surging emotions, smiled and raised a finger and said, "A spoonful of wine and a tael of gold can be credited."
Taste the wine first and pay later, if you don't have the money to pay for it, no, it's okay to work hard to pay off the debt... Don't rob... Don't bring such crazy ones, right? ”
"Get out of the way, you dare to grab wine from your father, are you looking for a cigarette?"
The taste of this Songhua wine is so wonderful, Qin Qiong pulled her son away, squatted in front of the celadon bowl and scooped the wine to drink, occupying the seat to drink and aftertaste, and did not forget to scold her son who tried to get closer.
The smell is almost hungry to death, drink it... Qin Huaidao looked aggrieved, looking at his father's distress when he was drinking and gluttony, and muttered like a cat scratching: "Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps and bully people."
Tell my mother to go, don't let my father go to bed..."
"Stinky boy, what are you talking about, do you want to drink?
Then you will follow the Lang Army to work and drink in the future, and you should pay the wine bill for your father..."
It seems to have been fooled... Qin Qiong has a black line, she can talk nonsense about this, and secretly sighs that she is greedy for a cup and mistaken things, but where can she find gold to pay for wine? After thinking about it, he pushed his son out to be a shield.
Great, there will be wine to drink in the future, Qin Huaidao was so happy, he nodded without thinking about it and said, "Okay, okay, there is wine to drink..."
"Okay, you're big, General Qin has sold you, are you still happy?"
There is no way to play Laipi, Wang Langjun touched his chin, and looked at Qin Qiong's cross-examination with a smile, General Qin will also play Laipi, this matter is new.
But it's just right to use Qin Qiong to turn things upside down.
This matter is the most suitable for Qin Qiong to come forward, he has been driven out of bed by the princess a lot, he can't turn the phoenix upside down, it should be no problem to turn the world upside down, right?
Anyway, the princess's colt is really...
The embarrassment was too big, Qin Qiong raised his head and drank to hide the embarrassment of flushing on his face, then got up, turned back step by step, and reluctantly left the wine jar and said: "The wine brewed by Lang Jun is comparable to immortal wine.
It's just that the price is too expensive.
Such a small spoonful of wine costs a tael of gold.
If you scoop up this jar of three pounds of wine, it will cost you a hundred and fifty taels of gold.
This does not match the price of a jar of pine flower wine for 100 taels of gold.
It's not a gentleman's doing, it's really a matter of arguing for the market, deceiving and cheating money..."
"Give money? This is the retail price, and the price is a bit more expensive.
It's not wholesale, do you understand?
But just look at your bitter face, you know that you don't know the way of sales.
Then you go to apply for a business license, no, the approval of opening a winery.
It is best to bring a jar of pine flower wine and present it to the emperor.
As long as the emperor is addicted to drinking, and he is happy to write and approve Wengong wine, it will be perfect. ”
Who calculates whom, let's see, Wang Langjun sat on the stone bench next to Yun'er, and said with a sideways look at Qin Qiong's teaching people.
Three words that do not deviate from teaching, are all loyal and righteous people like this?
Why do you care so much about being a human being?
Don't you know that this is an active market economy?
What fallacies? Qin Qiong has a black line, the more she listens to it, the more frightened she becomes, she has calculated it on the emperor, and she just stopped thinking about the whole thing, right?
That master is angry, and he dares to provoke them and look for death?
Even if the one who is not angry orders to kill, he will also order to occupy Songhua wine.
Won't the bamboo basket be empty at that time?
Stupid or not? Qin Qiong was not happy, shook her head like a rattle and said, "No, it's better to go to the Ministry of Industry to get the workshop approval..."
"Does that work?
You have just tasted the taste of Songhua wine, you should know that such a good wine will alarm the emperor sooner or later.
If he asks the emperor to come to the door, it is better to cut through the mess quickly.
In one step, let the emperor know that this son has cultivated a special internal strength of plants and trees, and has the ability to influence plants and trees.
This is an ability derived from this son's perennial wearing of conch treasures.
But it's not as magical as the immeasurable master, presumably the emperor is enlightened, and if he is not a faint king, he will not plunder the crystallization of the wisdom of his son.
My son really wants to see if the emperor has the ability to settle accounts with the immeasurable master? ”
This idea should be perfunctory to the emperor, right? Wang Langjun thought about eliminating future troubles, looked at Qin Qiong seriously and said, and took the record book handed over by Yun'er.
Open the five-inch-long, two-and-a-half-inch-sized, folded booklet.
I saw that the paper was rough, and the subtitles were written from right to left, and the handwriting was delicate, revealing a fairy spirit, which was very good-looking.
It's just that the handwriting is beautiful, but the numbers recorded are a mess, and it looks spicy.
These messy numbers have been changed to ironclad dishes.
Yang hemp characters are rumored to be the marks made by Lu Ban when he was learning art.
It is a number used to identify the plate butt.
So as not to confuse the plate with many plates, it is not the right number.
It is not clear whether this yang hemp character is the earliest counting method, but it can be seen from the carpenter's oral inheritance.
One vertical is 1, two vertical is 2, three words three verticals, four words oblique fork X, five words S in the middle plus an oblique apostrophe, six characters one vertical plus an oblique apostrophe, seven characters two apostrophes, eight characters three apostrophes, nine characters such as long, the same cross.
Eleven adds a vertical in the lower right corner of the cross, and so on...
Looking at the rising eyes, he came to life again, Wang Langjun closed the booklet, handed it to Yun'er, saw Qin Qiong walking out with a jar of wine, stood up and said: "General Qin doesn't need to worry about the emperor's rebuke, just follow the recipe of Songhua wine."
It's not difficult to send the emperor away, but the difficulty is not to believe that fortune-telling nonsense..."
"How can the fortune teller refuse if he doesn't say bad things about his mouth and doesn't say bad things?"
You can't smoke him when you meet that kind of person, right? Qin Qiong was very helpless, turned to look at Lang Jun and said with a wry smile.
How did Lang Jun know that the old Dao Guang had a good relationship, and even the emperor was fooled by him.
Besides, he told fortunes, and all the predictions came true.
Invisibly, he is revered as a land immortal, and he is spiritual.
How dare such a person be easily offended?
Causing public outrage is no joke.
Langjun is really...
Isn't that easy? Wang Langjun smiled and said, "When General Qin saw that fortune teller again, he said that the Immeasurable Master was his father.
Or say that it is a master, an elder or something. ”
"Hiss... Oh well..."
That's too ruthless, isn't it? Qin Qiong glanced at Lang Jun's appearance as if he was smiling, and couldn't help but shudder, and turned around and left.
I want the fortune teller to mess around in the Qintian prison.
Although there is no real job, everyone admires it, and you can enter and leave the imperial city at will.
The status is remarkable, far from being comparable to the average magnate.
It's just why did he get together with Langjun?
Lang Jun was flattered by him and entangled.
If you become an immeasurable being, or a child of a master, isn't that...
Fortune tellers are going to be out of luck... Qin Qiong couldn't guess the relationship between him and the Lang Army, and thought about arriving at the imperial city with his thoughts, offering treasures and unimpeded.
Xuan entered the Hanyuan Palace, Qin Qiong picked up the wine jar and knelt down: "Your Majesty, the emperor has a jar of freshly brewed Songhua wine, please taste it."
This wine is made from grains and blended with rosin.
Ingest spiritual water and brew it.
The aroma of the wine is pleasant, and drinking this wine has many effects such as prolonging life, nourishing, nourishing the kidneys, and nourishing the skin..."
"Oh, there is still this kind of divine wine in the world?"
What does Qin Qiong want to do? Li Shimin thought about the fact that he had just retired from the dynasty, and he ushered in Qin Qiong's wine, and couldn't help but glance sideways at Wei Zheng and the eldest grandson Wuji, and asked indifferently.
This wine is famous, the eldest grandson Wuji's nose is sharp, smells the fragrance of wine and salutes and says: "Your Majesty, General Qin's wine must be a fine wine."
Wechen is willing to taste wine for the emperor..."
"Your Majesty, the old minister is thirsty and begging for a glass of wine, and I hope the emperor will approve it?"
This wine is so fragrant before it has been opened? Wei Zheng was anxious, and when he went out of class, he had to take a sip first, otherwise he would be swallowed by the emperor.
What's going on today? Li Shimin sat on the dragon chair, looked down at the three people below and couldn't understand it, brushed his sleeves and said, "Quasi-play, one cup per person..."
"Emperor Xie..."
The two ministers knelt on their knees and thanked him.
immediately snatched the spoon from the eunuch's hand, rushed to Qin Qiong, opened the seal, tasted the wine, and tested the poison.
This was originally the work of eunuchs.
Worried that someone would poison the emperor, whether it was dining or drinking, or tasting pastries and wine, he had to test the poison first.
But today's wine tasting tasted a full hall of fragrance, intoxicating.
Why does this wine smell so good?
The incense induces saliva...
Hiss...
The onlookers drooled in amazement, but saw Wei Zheng and the eldest grandson Wuji trembling all over their bodies, crying and reaching out to scoop up wine and drink but not daring to disobey the holy will, tearful dilemma, is it really so delicious?
Even if this wine is delicious, but the price is not low, Li Shimin looked down on the overall situation and secretly calculated, and when he saw Qin Qiong's snickering appearance, he suddenly understood, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva and said: "Little Dezi, seal the wine and leave it for the autumn harvest to worship the ancestors..."
"Ah, Your Majesty, this is..."
Such a fragrant wine is used to worship ancestors? Xiao Dezi thought he had heard it wrong, and he glanced sideways at the inquiring eyes of the two ministers, I heard it right, right?
Wei Zheng was not happy, and knelt on the ground and cried: "The emperor is grateful for the mercy of the people, and worshipping the ancestors and worshipping the heavens and the earth is a major event that cannot be ignored."
But what kind of wine will you take to worship your ancestors in the coming year?
I'm afraid it's not appropriate to fill up the number indiscriminately.
Please think twice? ”
"The minister seconded the proposal, and what Prime Minister Wei Cheng said was very true.
Moreover, if the people worship their ancestors with this wine, drinking it will hinder the royal face.
I implore the emperor to think twice before acting? ”
What does the emperor want to do? The eldest grandson Wuji knelt down, couldn't bear it in his heart, and stared at the immortal brewing altar sealed by Xiao Dezi, feeling uncomfortable like a cat scratching.
Xiao Dezi couldn't stand it anymore, and looked sideways at the emperor.
Bastard concubine, Li Shimin secretly hated it, is this a trap for forcing me to fall for that concubine? It must be him behind the scenes......