Chapter 137: The Night Banquet of the Cold Mansion

In ancient times, it was very troublesome to get married, first of all, you had to find a matchmaker to come to the door to say goodbye, this is very easy to do, Liu Shuwen has no family, the matchmaker is Wei Zheng and Li Shimin, and Li Shimin also signed the marriage letter as Liu Shuwen's eldest brother.

After that, there are five ceremonies, and you need to find a big man to hold the bird to give the dowry.

Why don't you hold geese? Because it is difficult for civilians to catch geese except for high-ranking officials and dignitaries, small households of civilians generally catch other birds.

If you can catch the oriole, you can get ahead, if you really catch the geese, congratulations, this cow can blow for a lifetime.

Leng Feng touched the porcelain bottle and asked Li Shimin: "This porcelain bottle is only one, and with it, I won't give the rest of the five gifts." ”

Li Shimin nodded immediately, such an unattainable treasure, it is worth it at any price!

Of course, Li Shimin didn't know that this porcelain vase was only accidentally discovered by Leng Feng in a private house, and after seeing the word "mountain" in the oracle bone inscription, he bought it for fun.

That's it, the man of that family also looked at Leng Feng with the eyes of an idiot for a long time.

After buying it back, Leng Feng just studied the oracle bone inscription on it, and after the research was finished, he placed it in the study at will.

Li Shimin naturally pushed the eldest grandson Wuji and Fang Xuanling aside, and now this porcelain vase is his!

The eldest grandson Wuji sighed, he loved antiques the most in his life, but unfortunately this porcelain vase was taken by the emperor's brother-in-law today! Otherwise, he will buy all the possessions!

"Nameless! Lead someone to send the porcelain vase back to the Palace Treasure Pavilion, if you break a corner, I will cut your head into eight petals! ”

Nameless, who was waiting outside the restaurant, immediately walked in, trembling and beckoning to be lifted, although the emperor was strict with his subordinates, he had never killed a slave with a rod since he ascended the throne, and today the emperor actually said that he would cut his head into eight petals!

Good boy! This has to be optimistic,

Nameless simply took off his robe and wrapped the porcelain vase, and when the rest of the eunuchs saw this, they followed suit one after another, until they wrapped the porcelain vase into a large cloth ball.

Seeing that the porcelain vase, or the big cloth ball, was taken away, Li Shimin breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Lao Li with a smile: "Steward Li, you go to find a porcelain bottle again and use it to throw pots." ”

Lao Li secretly broke out in a cold sweat, he just found a bottle casually in the master's study, but he didn't expect it to be so valuable that even the emperor was hot.

At this time, Lao Li could only go to his own room in the front yard and get a porcelain vase.

As soon as the gorgeous porcelain vase was placed on the ground, the eldest grandson Wuji reflexively glanced at it again......... Bah! The rags on the market!

Lao Li carefully put the porcelain vase in the middle of the crowd before retreating.

Fang Xuanling just glanced at the mouth of the bottle, and he was desperate, the porcelain bottle mouth that the damn Lao Li took was only the size of a fist, and he was two meters away from the bottle, how could he vote for this?

Li Shimin picked up the chopsticks and gestured and found that it was indeed very difficult.

How can there be a feast where you drink wine and don't eat food? So Lao Li waited for the food to be served, and then beckoned the big guys to start throwing pots.

"Serve...... First course, fried meatballs! ”

Lao Li has been training the newly recruited servants during this time, these servants are all wearing white shirts, walking neatly, and the sauce on the dish plate is very full, but there is no drop of it. After serving everyone food, they walked out in a uniform manner.

Li Shimin likes meatballs the most, and he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't eat them for a few days, so the plate he is given is an increase in the amount, and the first dish is also meatballs.

Feng Ang also likes to eat fried meatballs, eating no slower than Li Shimin, the chopsticks move up and down, and the meatballs on the plate are less than half in a few breaths.

Lao Li saw that everyone had eaten, so he said, "Now start throwing pots!" ”

Leng Feng naturally didn't miss it, and threw out a chopstick in his hand, and the chopsticks drew a graceful parabola in the air and entered the bottle vertically.

And the other people's chopsticks touched the wall of the bottle.

"Hehe, fluke, fluke."

Leng Feng stood up, looked around at everyone who was in danger, and finally froze on Du Ruhui!

Du Ruhui complained bitterly in his heart, how could this Leng Feng think of coming to pit himself?

Leng Feng smiled: "Brother Keming is sick, I won't look for you......"

After speaking, Leng Feng looked at Feng Ang again: "Geng Guogong, it's a guest from afar, please first!" ”

Feng Ang thought that he was not drunk with a thousand cups, and he didn't need a cup, so he poured a bowl of wine heroically, picked up the wine bowl and drank it all! And then......

"Ahem, ahem!"

Feng Ang was choked by the liquor and coughed repeatedly, and even some of the wine was coughed up by him on Wei Chigong's face, and now the wine on the table was not the treasure wine that Yu Chigong had just shared with Leng Feng, nor the kind he drank when he participated in the state banquet, but the wine from the downstairs of the world.

The spirits downstairs in the world, Feng Ang drank it for the first time, so he naturally couldn't adapt to it.

"Ahem, good wine! It's so choking! ”

Yu Chi Gong wiped the wine from his face nonchalantly, and laughed: "Feng Gong is better to use a cup obediently, this wine?" Even when the god of wine comes, he has to get drunk! ”

Feng Ang gasped for breath before drinking the wine at the bottom of the bowl.

Li Shimin ate the meatballs quickly, without the slightest appearance of an emperor, and the increased amount of meatballs was quickly eaten.

Lao Li beckoned outside, and then said, "Second course...... Cold vegetables! ”

After meat, there is a vegetarian dish, which is arranged for Sun Simiao, who hardly eats meat and has a soft spot for vegetarian food.

Vegetables are very ordinary, everyone has eaten them, but those that have been chilled are high-end. Although it is now October, the autumn tigers are still raging, and it is not yet the day to add shirts, and it is simply enjoyable to eat chilled vegetables in such weather.

What's more, the seasoning for mixing vegetables is the secret recipe of the world, and it is naturally not ordinary.

After a round of eating, Lao Li smiled again: "The second round of pot throwing can start." ”

As soon as Lao Li's words fell, the chopsticks in Leng Feng's hand flew out.

Click!

There were unforeseen circumstances, and Leng Feng's chopsticks actually collided with Wei Chigong's chopsticks, and both fell to the ground.

This time, all of them were wiped out......

Lao Li looked at the chopsticks in embarrassment, couldn't help but laugh and said, "Go on." ”

This time, Leng Feng didn't dare to be casual, and threw it out seriously, this time, Leng Feng and Feng An's chopsticks entered the porcelain vase together.

Feng Ang laughed and decisively chose Li Shimin: "Your Majesty, how about Weichen accompany you for a bowl?" ”

said that a bowl is a bowl, Li Shimin picked up the wine bowl, poured a bowl, saluted Feng Anyao, and drank it.

Lao Li beckoned outside and said, "Third course......... Scrambled eggs with whitebait! ”

Li Shimin had been waiting for this dish for a long time, and couldn't help but look in the direction of the door expectantly.........

That night, everyone in the restaurant drank extraordinarily, except for Du Ruhui's poor health, even Li Shimin was also drunk and crazy, jumping on the table, regardless of the eunuchs begging below, he had to dance with Feng Anbi.

Feng Ang also drank too much, jumped over, didn't jump up, and jumped over the line......

simply stopped going to the table, and the two of them just stretched out their arms and kicked their legs.

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