Chapter 227 xxxxxxxxxx

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Chapter 227 xxxxxxxxxx

After Liu Mingzhi and the others returned to the Tribute Courtyard, as expected, everyone had already pushed the cups and changed them.

However, most of the people who were able to drink the drinks brought from the welcome were famous people.

"Lord Qi, you will have a good mouth in the future, guarding such a son-in-law, I am afraid that this kind of wine can satisfy the desire of the tongue at all times."

Zhao Fengshou brushed off the hops on his beard, and looked at Qi Run, who was also tasting wine, with envy, and there was jealousy in his words.

Qi Run smiled bitterly: "Lord Zhao said that he laughed, the official also took this opportunity to ask for two bowls of good wine to drink, don't look at Zhi'er, this kid is the eldest young master of the Liu family, but he took out so much wine at once, I am afraid that he will already be scolded by the official in his heart." ”

Li Yugang put down the wine glass, shook his head and pointed at Qi Runhe, and laughed: "You are self-aware, the face of that kid when he came out of the tribute courtyard is that the king wants to laugh now, he is obviously so rich, but he is still like a miser." ”

Qi Run chuckled twice, sighed silently, and didn't answer.

Glancing at Liu Dashao, who looked like a mournful examiner, Qi Run's expression was complicated: "Silly boy, my father-in-law is all for your good, the autumn festival will be held next year, Zhao Fengshou is a member of the Ministry of Officials, and the main examination of the Autumn Festival is presided over by the Ministry of Officials, can you afford to suffer if you please him?" He said a few kind words, you don't know how much effort you have to spend in Jingshi. ”

I have to say that Qi Run has done quite well as a father-in-law, and Qiu Yan started to pave the way for his son-in-law as soon as he finished, although he knew that Liu Mingzhi's uncle was the secretary of the military department, but the county officials were not as good as the current management, and the Qiu Yan imperial examination was still what the officials said, and it would not be a loss to deal with the officials of the Ministry of Officials.

All this is the business of Qi Run's predecessors, in the face of sufficient qualifications, how smart people have to recognize the reality, there are people in the court who are easy to do, otherwise there will be no sentence that can be passed down for a long time and continue to be extinct, there are people above us.

However, Qi Run himself was afraid that he didn't expect that the value of the drinks that Liu Mingzhi brought from the welcome guest this time was as high as three thousand taels, otherwise he should have understood why Liu Dashao had such an expression.

Three thousand taels, there are only so many of Shangzhou's stabbing history for a year and a half, of course, the extra income is counted.

Liu Dashao sat down in his place and glanced at his father-in-law resentfully, and the meaning in his eyes was clear, and then said, father-in-law, you really made me miserable.

Qi Run pretended not to see Liu Mingzhi's expression, his eyes were wandering, thinking that he had been serving in Jinling for three years, and he was about to be transferred, so he was really a little reluctant to this prosperous Jinling.

Peng Huan blindfolded, took the wine glass in the hand of the servant, put it under his nose, sniffed it, and showed a satisfied smile: "At least thirty years of aging will have this kind of rich cellar flavor." ”

couldn't stop the seduction of the wine worm in his stomach, Peng Huan didn't make much comments and drank the wine in the cup directly, and Peng Huan looked intoxicated when the wine entered: "Long and sweet, good wine, really good wine!" Peng Huan knows what kind of wine, change! ”

Silently writing down the name of the wine, Peng Huan rinsed his mouth with water and began to taste the next glass of wine.

Yan Huai'an also took the wine handed over by the servant, sniffed it, and then drank it all: "Fresh and delicious, such as drinking nectar, the sauce is pure." ”

Yan Huai'an also put down the wine glass after tasting it carefully: "Change!" ”

"The aroma is fragrant, the mouth is full of fragrance, change!"

"Elegant and delicate, plump and mellow, lips and teeth fragrant, change!"

"Spicy but mellow, soft but like churning river water, good wine, change!"

The people in the audience pushed the glasses and changed the lamps, and the people on the stage were not idle, and the two of them relied on their sense of smell and taste to distinguish the names of the wines on the table one by one.

After a while, Peng Huan tore off the silk cloth above his eyes, and it took a while to get used to the dazzling light, and then he began to write on the paper. Peng Huan finished writing about halfway, and Yan Huaian also tore off the silk cloth on his eyes, and after getting used to the light for a while, he also began to polish his pen and write.

After a few breaths, the two put down the pen and ink in their hands, looked at each other, and exchanged papers in their hands.

Peng Huan looked at the paper in Yan Huai'an's hand and smiled playfully: "I didn't expect that Brother Yan is also a member of the wine, and it is exactly the same as the name in Peng Huan's hand." ”

Compared with Peng Huan's playfulness, Yan Huai'an's expression was a little unnatural, and he sighed silently, Yan Huai'an put down the paper in his hand and said bluntly: "Yan Huai'an is defeated, Brother Peng is the one who really loves wine, and Yan is ashamed of himself." ”

"What? Defeated? How can it be? Didn't Peng Huan say it? They guessed the same wine scale, how could they be defeated? ”

"That's right, Brother Yan won't deliberately release the water, could it be that he has something unsavory with the people of the Jin Kingdom?"

Qi Run, who was still pushing the cup and changing the lamp on the high platform, also looked at Yan Huai'an, who automatically admitted defeat, in shock, and didn't know what was going on, how could he admit defeat if he was good?

Yan Huai'an didn't argue, picked up the two pieces of paper on the table, walked to the high platform, handed them to the officials, and asked him to present them to Qi Run and the others for viewing.

Although Qi Run and the others were puzzled, they also took the paper handed over by the official and looked at it, and for a moment, Qi Run and the others also looked at the difference on the paper in amazement.

Compared with the paper written in Yan Huai'an's hand, which only had the name of the wine on it, the paper written by Peng Huan clearly made the year of the wine, and this alone can show that Peng Huan's understanding of wine is not much better than Yan Huai'an.

Although they are unwilling, Qi Run and Zhao Fengshou are helpless, their skills are not as good as others, although they did not indicate whether to mark the year of the wine, but under the competition, these are all within the competition, and the skills are not as good as others, and they are not unjust.

However, Zhao Fengshou called Liu Mingzhi to the high platform with the last trace of luck, and made him look at the paper in his hand: "The drinks are all selected by you, I don't know the year, right?" ”

Zhao Fengshou had a look of hope in his eyes, as long as Liu Mingzhi shook his head and denied it, Peng Huan would not only not be able to win, but would be self-defeating.

Liu Mingzhi carefully compared, and found that the year written on the paper was exactly the same as the year said by the shopkeeper, and Liu Mingzhi glanced at Peng Huan with a pout, this is the real person who loves wine.

Anyway, let yourself be able to tell the type of sake Another thing, anyway, drinking it is a taste, not to mention that you can guess the time of the sake in your mouth, is this mouth an instrument? What a strange person!

Looking at Zhao Fengshou with a look of hope, Liu Mingzhi shook his head regretfully: "The score is exactly the same, exactly the same as the record when I left the warehouse." ”

"My lord, Yan Huai'an is incompetent!"

"It doesn't matter, there are many strange people in the world, and they don't lose unjustly, they don't suffer wrong!" Although Zhao Fengshou was helpless, he could only comfort Yan Huai'an in a deep voice.

It would be a great sin to know that one's own words may ruin a student's future and cause him to linger on his mind and collapse from now on.

"Thank you, sir!" Yan Huai'an retreated to his position in frustration.

Everyone's faces are not good-looking, and the joy of winning three games in a row has also been diluted a lot, and what are you happy about, you have already won back two games by Jin Guoshizi, and if you lose the last game, it will be flat.

No one dared to guarantee that the next competition would be won, and everyone drank the rare wine tastelessly, and the atmosphere became a little heavy for a while.

"In the wine tasting competition, Peng Huan, the son of Jin Guoshi, won."

Wan Yang took a sip of thyme in his hand, looked at Liu Dashao, who was sitting back in place, smiled and raised his glass.

“xxxxxxxxxxxxx!” Liu Mingzhi silently read a few words out of his mouth!

Wan Yang frowned and looked at a black-clothed person beside him: "You know lip language, what did the surnamed Liu just say?" ”

The man in black looked at Wan Yang with a tangled face: "Commander, forget it!" The subordinates dare not say it! ”

"Forgive your innocence, say!"

"Commander, my subordinates really don't dare to say it!"

"I ..... I command you! ”

The man in black swallowed his saliva and whispered a few words: "Draft sister, the villain has no chance." After saying these words, the man in black trembled a little, and he lowered his eyebrows and didn't dare to look at Wan Yang's face.