A big Yandi businessman named Nie Yi was still waiting in the restaurant on the outskirts of Qing. Although he was a little anxious during this time, he still stayed.

It's just that he inexplicably has a kind of confidence in the child named Yuan Zhao, which stems from his years of experience in the world and countless visions.

And today, Yuan Zhao is finally here. And lived up to his wishes, not to live up to his wait these days.

When Nie Yi smelled the rich aroma of wine, he was already looking forward to it.

Zhuo Ying opened the wine cellar in the backyard and let Yuan Zhao command a few shopkeepers to move the wine jar he fancied.

Yuan Zhao was surprised to find that there was a lot of wine piled up in the wine cellar, and the amount was beyond his imagination. This couldn't help but make him re-examine the essence of this restaurant.

Zhuo Ying is actually very beautiful, she is only twenty-six or seventeen years old this year, which is the best years. She covered a red gauze skirt over her plain white clothes today, and there was a joy on her face that could not be concealed, and she didn't know what to be happy about, she was standing in the shade of the tree with a smile, watching Yuan Zhao busy.

Everything was as Yuan Zhao expected, after a series of heating and distillation procedures, when the liquor slowly flowed out of the bamboo tube on one side and flowed into the empty wine jar, a mellow aroma familiar in later generations slowly spread.

Yuan Zhao took half a bowl with a small pottery bowl, drank a small sip and tasted it, the wine was too strong! The conditions are still not good, there is no blending thing, and the alcohol content is too high.

A chubby hand took the bowl in his hand, and the slightly chubby middle-aged businessman first put it on the end of his nose and sniffed vigorously, mellow and fragrant, full of wine! His eyes lit up.

Nie Yi's ancestors lived in Yandi, and he has been in business for generations, accumulating a lot of family business, and the Nie family is also a wealthy man in the land of Yanzhao.

As the old lady Nie got older, she gradually stopped caring about business matters, and shared the authority to the three of them. And the eldest Nie Yi is the most brainy and visionary person, and all the big ideas in the clan are decided by him.

At this time, I drank a small sip in my mouth, and a spicy momentum touched the tip of my tongue, almost tear-jerking, and after the spicy energy, the aftertaste was mellow and fragrant.

Nie Yi, who had drunk this kind of wine for the first time, praised "good!" and couldn't help but take a big sip, but then he was choked and coughed a few times.

Yuan Zhao couldn't help but laugh secretly, this kind of unblended wine, who can stand drinking it so much!

"Good wine! It's a great wine!" Nie Yi put down the wine bowl and praised again and again.

"The bad wine on the prairie is already very strong, but compared to this, it is much worse! And the aftertaste is so mellow and unique, it's really a good wine. ”

After speaking, he looked at Yuan Zhao with great admiration.

Yuan Zhao smiled slightly.

"Then in Uncle Nee's opinion, how will this wine be sold to the Northland?"

Nie Yi heard Yuan Zhao call him uncle, and the relationship became more intimate, his heart moved, thoughtful, and then his tone became affectionate.

"Brother Yuan, your Uncle Nie and my family live in the north, so they are naturally familiar with the habits of northerners." Speaking of this, he sighed slightly.

"The weather in the north is bitter and cold, and Yan Zhao is sad and sad! From ancient times to the present, the harsh natural environment has created the tenacious character of the northerners, and they are ...... bold, chivalrous, and generous. Ha ha. ”

"Not bad! The ancient country of Yan Zhao is indeed a place where heroes are born. Yuan Zhao's hometown in that world is the land of Hebei, and when he heard Nie Yi talk about it at this time, he couldn't help but feel homesick in his heart, and said casually:

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.

After the incident, he brushed his clothes and went to hide his ...... with his name. ”

His voice was not loud, and he seemed to be muttering as he looked at the wine, but the people nearby could hear it clearly.

Li Bai's "Chivalrous Journey" is too infectious! When the third and fourth sentences blurted out, the surroundings were already silent. Nie Yi's eyes widened, although he was a businessman, he was also a person who had read books, and he could still distinguish the good and bad verses. I only felt that these words were in my ears, as if there was blood rolling in my heart, and I didn't realize that my breath was short.

Zhuo Ying, who was in the shade of a tree not far away, waved her hand lightly, signaling a few shopkeepers to stop what they were doing.

Xiaoice and Cui Hong, who were helping to light the fire on the side, looked at Yuan Zhao's back with admiration on their faces, but they felt that he seemed to have a different momentum now!

I don't know when, a window facing the backyard of the restaurant was quietly pushed up, and several young people wearing green cloth robes and square scarves stood up quietly from the side of several cases, looking over here.

Zhuo Ying turned her head and looked at the handsome man standing at the front, his eyes were full of tenderness, and the man nodded and smiled at her, his eyebrows were clear, and he was very chic in holding a cup in one hand.

I only listened to Yuan Zhao continue to chant, and his voice gradually increased:

“…… Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward.

will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan.

Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light.

After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born.

Saving Zhao with the golden mallet, Handan was shocked first.

Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Liang City.

The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world.

Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical. ”

A song of Taibai's chivalrous and heroic ode, it is really full of surprise! Someone by the window had already shouted "Okay!" Good sentence!"

When Yuan Zhao turned his head to look, he saw a few people leaving their seats by the window in the restaurant, walking out of the corner door, all dressed as scholars, with extraordinary instruments, striding to the front, before they could open their mouths to inquire, but suddenly a burst of wine and wine came to their faces.

These people originally heard the poem chanted by Yuan Zhao, and wanted to come close to ask for advice, but they didn't expect to smell such a good wine first, and they were immediately overjoyed, and they turned their attention to this for a while.

"Brother Changqing, this is yours! There is such pure wine, but you don't bring it out for us to drink?"

"That's right! Just by smelling it, you can conclude that this must be a good wine that has never been seen before. Little brother will definitely try it today!"

"A must taste! Don't keep ...... private!"

"Mrs. Zhuo's sister-in-law can't be stingy, can you give our brothers a taste of such a good wine?"

I saw that the man who was walking in the middle smiled slightly, looked elegant, and nodded.

"With this good thing, Changqing doesn't dare to hide his selfishness, and he should share it with all the virtuous brothers, but I'm ashamed to say that in this Qingjiao restaurant, I smell such a mellow wine for the first time! Hehe. ”

The rest of the people were slightly shocked when they heard him say this.

At this time, Zhuo Ying walked over from the side and said with a smile: "This wine has just been brewed, you have a good taste today, you might as well taste it and try how it tastes." After speaking, she looked at Yuan Zhao and asked with her eyes, and Yuan Zhao nodded and said that she could drink it now.

When they saw her asking the little child who had just recited the verse, they were slightly surprised, but when they heard that they could taste this wine, they were all excited.

The man named Changqing looked Yuan Zhao up and down a few times, and Wen Yan asked, "Dare to ask Xiaolang, who did the poem you recited just now?" But I had never heard of it. ”

Yuan Zhao shook his head slightly, pretending to be ignorant: "That, I don't know who wrote it nonsense, I heard my former Taoist master read it, and I thought it was interesting, so I remembered it in my heart."

When the other party heard him say this, he didn't have any suspicions, but just nodded with a little regret.

"The poem 300 ends with romance and ambition, and the predecessors have made an end. It's just that you have written such a poem as you have just sung it, and it sounds so concise, clear, and impassioned ...... and so generous! Those who can make this sentence must be the great talents of the world! It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to see it, and it's a pity. ”

The scholars who were in the same company also sighed a few times, discussing a few lines of such good poems, and they might as well write them down and evaluate them carefully.

Yuan Zhao blinked his eyes and pretended not to understand. When he looked up, he saw the woman on the other side pointing at him with her finger, revealing a meaningful smile.

At this time, Zhuo Ying had already instructed the shopkeepers to spread felt mats under the big banyan tree in the courtyard, put down a few cases, and a few scholars sat cross-legged on the ground.

A small bowl of black porcelain was lined up on several cases, Yuan Zhao brought over the half of the jar of wine that had just been distilled, and Changqing reached out to take it, poured half a cup of the small bowl in front of him in turn, and Nie Yi also greeted him politely, and as soon as he raised his hand, everyone picked it up, but the drinking method was different.

After drinking for a while, I only heard sighs, exclamations, and exclamations.

Nie Yi has already tasted it once, and with experience, this time he just took a sip, slowly letting the taste flow on the tip of his tongue, and feeling the beauty of the wine.

But those people drank it for the first time, and those who were anxious for sex actually took a sip of it and fell into their stomachs, and immediately felt a scorching heat surging from their chests and abdomen along their throats, just like a wisp of tongue of fire, and couldn't help jumping up and exclaiming loudly that this wine was so strong!

Yuan Zhao, Xiaoice Cui Hong and Zhuo Ying were watching from the side, and they couldn't help laughing.

After tasting it, they praised the good wine! Such a taste has never been seen in the world!

Changqing took a sip of wine, closed his eyes for a while, and looked back at Zhuo Ying on the side, his eyes were gentle.

"Wenjun, how is this made? What a cup of wonder! but they had never seen each other before. ”

Zhuo Ying chuckled lightly and said angrily: "You have been away from home for so long, what do you remember about the restaurant!"

She stretched out her hand and pulled Yuan Zhao, took his hand affectionately, and said to the man: "His name is Yuan Zhao, I recognized my brother not long ago, and he helped prepare this wine." In the future, just call him Brother Yuan. ”

The man named Changqing was very polite, stood up, and nodded slightly to Yuan Zhao.

Zhuo Ying turned her face again, smiled and said to Yuan Zhao, "You should have guessed who he is, right?" I just came back from a study tour for more than half a year, and I am my sister's grandson, so you will be familiar with it in the future. ”

The man on the other side seemed to have deep feelings for Zhuo Ying, and seeing that she was so intimate with Yuan Zhao, he knew that she should value this child very much, so he solemnly arched his hand.

"Since he is Wenjun's brother, he is naturally my brother! In the future, it is good to treat this suburban restaurant as your home. Oh, in the next Sima Xiangru, in the future, a lot closer. ”

Yuan Zhao accompanied the smiling face and returned the salute like him, but when he heard the end, his brain stiffened slightly.

Sima Xiangru? Sima Changqing? He couldn't help but glance up again at the person who could be called a beautiful man, and it was really the handsome Yushu Linfeng! Otherwise, how could there be a good story of Wenjun running at night!

It's just that...... Zhuo Ying? It turned out to be Zhuo Wenjun! Is it Ziwen-kun? Isn't the historical Wenjun selling wine in Chengdu, Shudi? How did you come to Chang'an!

It's really an unexpected surprise everywhere in life! A surprised and mysterious smile crossed the corner of Yuan Zhao's mouth.

The wind blows through the courtyard, the wine is drunk, the leaves fall slowly during the banquet, under the banyan tree, in the autumn, four or five confidants, red face and white shirt, Sima Changqing, the outstanding man of the Han Dynasty, breathed a sigh of relief in his chest, and looked up at Chang'an, which was close at hand!