Chapter 107: Leave Me Two Altars (1800 Orders and Updates)

"Jing Ke, are you drunk?" The emperor looked at the drunken Jing Ke and couldn't help but be a little curious.

Jing Ke is usually quite able to drink, sometimes when the ministers are feasted, the emperor doesn't want to drink, so he will let Jing Ke hide behind him, and when he wears a loose robe to hide his face and drink, he secretly hands the wine glass to Jing Ke, Jing Ke has never been drunk, but today he is so out of shape?

"Hiccup, Your Majesty, this wine is a bit strong, Weichen is a little greedy for a cup, Hiccup......"

"Is it really that strong?" The emperor was a little suspicious, the strongest wine he had ever drunk was when he was the prince before, passing by a farmer's house, and he said casually, don't laugh at the farmer's wine! But then this poem has not been matched.

"Wu Sangui!"

Hearing the emperor's words, Wu Sangui carefully took out a small spoon, gently took out a little from the wine jar, tasted it, and his face was a little distorted after entering it, and his Adam's apple moved up and down rapidly, and finally he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Huh?"

The emperor was stunned for a moment when he saw Wu Sangui's expression, could it be that this wine had a ......

"Your Majesty, this wine is really strong, the old slave has never drunk such a strong wine, Your Majesty should not drink it!"

Wu Sangui only took a small sip and felt hot.

"It looks really strong, go get some food to eat, I'm going to drink and deal with the music!"

"Whoa!"

Soon, the four side dishes were ready, the emperor picked up the wine cup, took a sip gently, there was a faint fragrance in the mouth as if it was a peony, and then after entering the throat, he felt a hot feeling, which was much stronger than the wine he drank in the farmhouse.

But after the stomach, I immediately felt the wind surging in my stomach, closed my eyes and tasted it carefully, and slowly spoke: "Good wine, a sip of softness, a line of throat!" ”

After finishing speaking, the emperor ate two bites of side dishes and drank them again silently.

After drinking a large altar, the emperor was a little dizzy, Yu Ye thought for a while, he hadn't felt so drunk for a long time, looked at the early hour, and slowly got up: "Rest early today, set up the Fengyi Palace!" ”

"Whoa!"

When the emperor was halfway through, he suddenly remembered something: "By the way, let Zhao Yun take someone to the prince's mansion, bring some wine, and celebrate the queen's birthday in a few days, just use it!" ”

"Your Majesty, how many altars do you move?"

"One hundred altars!"

The emperor thought for a while, and slowly said a number, one hundred altars of the queen used up thirty altars for her birthday, and she left seventy altars for herself, which should be enough to drink for a while, Yu Ye is not worried that Yu Zhiqian will not give it, as long as it is about the queen, he has not refused!

"Whoa!"

Soon, in the palace, a white-robed middle-aged general nodded after receiving the order, and quickly led people out of the palace.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, Chief Manager Zhao has brought people here!"

Yu Zhiqian had just laid down here and was about to find Master Li to massage him, and continue the plot of the eighty-nine chapters, when Zhao Gao trotted over.

"Damn, why do I prepare every time...... It's going to happen! ”

Yu Zhiqian felt a little sad and angry in his heart, how many times? It's been a few times, and the most excessive of them is the eighty-nine chapters, and they're all about to ......

"Got it!" Even if Yu Zhiqian was sad and angry, there was no way but to get up from the bed, Zhao Gao helped Yu Zhiqian get dressed, and said: "Your Highness, Manager Zhao is still bringing Jin Wuwei with him this time!" It's not a lot, but something big could happen! ”

"Mr. Zhao? Who is Mr. Zhao? Isn't the head of the palace Wu Sangui? ”

"No, Your Highness, Wu Sangui is the chief of the inner guard, and General Zhao Yun Zhao is the chief of the Great Internal Forbidden Army, and he is one of His Majesty's right-hand men......

Compared with Shen Wansan, the guy who doesn't know anything, Zhao Gao is much more reliable, and he knows some things in the court.

"Zhao Yun? People from Changshan? ”

"Well, it is said that he is from Shijiazhuang, Changshan County!"

“…… How do you know so well? ”

"Your Royal Highness, you don't know, this Chief Manager Zhao, strong in martial arts, and at the same time His Majesty's confidant, in his thirties, has not married, has always been the favorite object of some older palace maids in the palace, and even many palace maids who have left the palace often inquire about the news of Chief Manager Zhao, and there are people in Chief Zhao's house every day...... Therefore, Mr. Zhao's information can be known by paying a little attention to it! ”

After Yu Zhiqian heard it, he looked at himself in the mirror, he was also handsome, why didn't he have Zhao Yun's treatment? Sure enough, this guy is treated the same everywhere he goes.

The Romance of the Three Kingdoms does not have much description, the general who wins in the romance, the most handsome in the Three Kingdoms, and later various versions of Zhao Zilong are all handsome explosions, especially when the dragon unloads the armor, this is the winner in life!

The saying that appearance is justice has not changed since ancient times......

After Yu Zhiqian was dressed neatly, when he came to the side hall, he saw a general wearing silver armor drinking tea, and after seeing Yu Zhiqian, he immediately got up and saluted: "The last general has seen His Royal Highness the Prince!" ”

"General Zhao doesn't need to be polite, I don't know what General Zhao came to call this time?"

Yu Zhiqian said while looking at Zhao Yun, although he wanted to say with a clear conscience that Zhao Yun was ugly and not as handsome as himself, but such a female fan would probably fight with him, right?

I saw that this Zhao Yun was about nine feet tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, white face and beardless in his thirties, and he was indeed handsome with a broad face, and he was not the kind of handsome basketball singing and dancing in later generations, but the kind of tough guy!

"Back to Your Highness, the late-night visit is just because Your Majesty has an order, so that the last general will bring back a hundred jars of liquor with the characteristics of the East Palace, which will be useful on the day of the queen's birthday!"

“……”

Yu Zhiqian looked confused, he didn't have time to taste two bites here, and his father already knew? If you know it, you will know it, and you have to prepare a hundred altars yourself? Is there any mistake? There are only thirty-two altars in his hands, no, thirty-one altars, and one altar just now!

"Please also ask Your Highness to prepare the wine, and the last general will be able to recover his life!"

"General Zhao, it's not that the palace doesn't prepare for you, it's just that there is not so much wine in the palace, this wine has just been fired thirty-two jars, Cheng Chumo came to drink one jar, and there are thirty-one altars left, otherwise, I will leave two altars, and the remaining twenty-nine altars You take back the rest of the altars first, and after the palace makes the rest of the wine, personally send it into the palace?"

After Zhao Yun pondered for a while, he slowly spoke: "It's okay, but the last general needs to take a look!" ”

"No problem!"

Yu Zhiqian was not angry, Zhao Yun came with his father's order, and he was also responsible for doing so, if he was the emperor, he would also like this kind of courtier who is more rigorous.

"Then troublesome His Royal Highness the Prince!"

"Let's go!"

When I opened the inventory, a strong aroma of wine came, and Zhao Yun, a person who doesn't usually drink much, couldn't help but smell it, it tasted really good, no wonder His Majesty wanted to get the wine himself in the middle of the night!

"Then the twenty-nine altars will be removed!"

"Go ahead!"

Although Yu Zhiqian was reluctant, but he used wine for his mother's birthday, Yu Zhiqian gritted his teeth and insisted on taking it out, and there are not two jars left, tomorrow Cheng Biting Jin, the old horseman will come, send him an altar, and leave a jar for himself to taste the taste......

While thinking about how to divide the wine, Yu Zhiqian stared at the sergeants who went in to hold the wine jar, counting them one by one, afraid that someone would take away one more jar, but Yu Zhiqian still had a doubt in his mind, how did his father know that he had good wine? Shouldn't it be, did someone leak the secret?

When the twenty-nine sergeants came out with twenty-nine jars of wine, Zhao Yun glanced at the inventory with some suspicion, there were only twenty-nine jars of wine, but there were still some jars next to it, which were all empty, maybe the prince put the other two jars somewhere else.

However, since he had already obtained the agreed amount, Zhao Yun was not ready to delay: "His Royal Highness the Prince, the last general will go back to his life, as for the rest of the wine!" ”

"Don't worry, I'll send it to the palace in person when the time comes!"

"Then I will retire!"

After Zhao Yun saluted, he left the East Palace with his sergeants.

After Yu Zhiqian watched Zhao Yun leave, he looked at Zhao Gao: "Who leaked the matter of brewing wine in this palace today?" ”

"Your Highness, the old slave doesn't know that the people who participated in today's brewing have all gone back to rest after the end and have not left, and the old slave has also sent people to keep an eye on ......."

"It's weird, how did my father know?"

At this time, Chen Qingzhi thought for a moment: "Your Highness, maybe it's the fragrance of this wine?" Your Royal Highness's wine, open the altar of ten miles of incense, the east palace is close to the palace, Your Majesty should smell the smell! ”

"Really?"

Yu Zhiqian didn't believe it a little, and opened the altar of ten miles of incense, you should be Nanguo Tanggou wine, but this statement is indeed acceptable, maybe the truth is really like this?

"Remember, the wine-making process must not be leaked, otherwise it will ......" Yu Zhiqian's eyes flashed with a fierce light, this distilled liquor method is not difficult to imitate, if you want to sell at a high price, you can only monopolize, once someone learns it, there is really no profit in the price war, just like mahjong!

"Whoa!"

With his hands behind his back, Yu Zhiqian walked into his wine cellar, ready to hide the remaining two jars of wine, tomorrow Cheng Biting Jin's puppet will definitely come, and when he finds out, the two jars of wine will be gone!

"Where's the wine?"

When Yu Zhiqian saw the empty wine storehouse, and none of the jars were sealed wine, the whole person stayed in place.

"Here!"

"Where!"

Yu Zhiqian swept around and didn't find his own wine, and looked at Chen Qingzhi: "How many jars have you brewed today?" ”

"Back to Your Highness, thirty-two altars!"

"Just now I took away twenty-nine altars, Cheng Chumo came and opened one altar, there should be two altars left, two jars of wine!"

"This ......"

Zhao Gao was a little panicked, this was the first time he was in charge of the affairs of the East Palace independently, and there was such a big mistake, he squeezed out Shen Wansan, and his dream of successfully becoming the great housekeeper of the East Palace was about to come true, but now he was ......

"Your Highness, the old slave doesn't know, the old slave ......"

"Who's at the door!"

"Liu Wuzhou and Li Zitong!"

"Call the two ......"

At this time, Chen Qingzhi looked at the beam and found the wine jar above, and frowned: "Your Highness, it seems that there is a gentleman on the beam!" ”

PS: There's also a Sacrificial Book event tonight!

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