No. 135 No Brothers, No Expedition (9)

When all the clues of the incident point to Liu Che...... Things get even darker.

It came to an end.

At this point, everyone felt that there was no need to go on, the conspiracy designed by the emperor was not called a conspiracy, it was called a political means.

Knowing that he did it, everyone could only shut up, whether they wanted to or not.

After all, this is Liu Che's world.

Yun Lang doesn't believe in any kind of monarch and minister, he only believes in strength, but it's a pity that in Dahan, Liu Che is power.

I didn't dare to trouble Liu Che, but it was important to figure out why Liu Che was doing this.

Every day after dark, the brothers would talk in a whisper about what had happened while lying on their beds.

There are countless possibilities, but none of them are absolute, especially in the absence of proof of subsequent events, the brothers can only live in confusion.

was locked up in the grape palace, completely cut off from the outside, and the little official who came to deliver food every day was still a mute.

Regardless of whether he is dumb or not, in short, this guy has not said a word since he appeared, and he was beaten to death by Cao Xiang, and he didn't say a word, only knew how to cry.

So, Cao Xiang had no choice but to tempt with interests, the fragrant wood brand hanging on Yunlang's waist came from Lingnan, and mosquitoes and flies would not invade after wearing this thing.

was given to the little official by Cao Xiang, and the little official took it, and still didn't say a word.

The beads on Huo Qu's golden crown are the size of pigeon eggs, and as long as they are taken out and sold, ordinary rich people will be crazy.

was also given to the little official by Cao Xiang, who was lonely and crazy, but the little official took the beads tremblingly, still didn't say a word, and ran away quickly.

It was the wooden barrel that Yun Lang requested, and this little official sent more than a dozen.

Cao Xiang watched Yun Lang take off his shoes and jump into the wooden barrel filled with grapes and trample the grapes to shreds, and he hadn't washed his feet before that.

When he heard that Yun Lang was making wine, he swore that no matter how delicious the wine Yun Lang made, he would never touch it.

Yun Lang naturally ignored it and continued to go his own way, Li Dang felt that the taste on his feet was strong enough, and he also happily participated in the process of stepping on grapes.

After all the grapes were crushed, Yun Lang covered the wooden lid, added a lot of sugar to it the next day, stirred it vigorously, and then covered the lid again, and then left the dozen or so large wooden barrels alone.

That is, when it came to Yunlang's sugar, Cao Xiang and Huo Quai, Li Dang and the others found out that Yunlang was not messing around, he was really making wine.

Only Yun's has a small amount of frosting, and the rest of the people in Chang'an want to eat some sweets, except for bee candy, which is maltose.

Only Gillian looks down on the sugar made by Yun's beet juice, she has a lot of sucrose available, and she never sees her run out of it.

"This makes wine?"

Cao Xiangdu Yunlang's wooden barrel in the shade was very interested.

Yun Lang nodded and said, "It's that simple!" ”

"Are you sure that the wine made from the grapes that Agant's feet have stepped on will not poison people?"

"No, maybe the wine will be more mellow."

"Will you drink? I remember you couldn't even stand the smell of Ah Kang's feet. ”

"No!"

"And who do you give it to?"

"What do you say?"

"Nope! I don't dare! ”

Cao Xiang seemed to have been hit by an arrow in the buttocks, jumped up and ran along the grape trellis without a trace.

Yun Lang spat in the direction of this guy's escape: "Coward! ”

If possible, Yun Lang really wanted to poison Liu Che.

This man is outrageously small-minded!

Anyone who disobeys him will be relentlessly retaliated against by him, and, without exception.

Yun Lang is very sure that the reason why Liu Che made this move is to let everyone understand one thing, no matter how the people below bounce, they will eventually find that they are just living in the game he weaves.

He can decide the fate of anyone at any time if he wants to.

There is no conspiracy in the whole thing, there is no at all, it is just a game played by Liu Che.

He had long wanted to kill the Huang clan in Shuzhong, since Yun Lang said that he would burn the Sword Pavilion for seven hundred miles, and Shuzhong was not a cave in the sky, he wanted to kill the Huang clan.

Those two sentences were thought to be Yun Lang's words to frame the Huang family, but Liu Che naturally thought that this was Yun Lang's advice to him.

That's right, that's what he thinks, no one knows better than him how his ancestors used the land of Shuzhong and finally achieved the Han Empire.

In recent years, the center of gravity of the empire began to move westward to Chang'an, which was more suitable to become the capital division, however, the impact on the Han Dynasty was still huge.

Huang's is like a vine, entangled in Liu's towering tree, and after a short time, it has been entangled everywhere, and Huang's leaves can be seen everywhere in the forest of Dahan.

How can Liu Che tolerate this?

The Huang family used to be attached to the feet of the queen mother, and later it was attached to the queen, but the queen found that something was wrong, so she decisively cut off the entanglement with the Huang family.

Now, Liu Che can finally attack the Huang family, the former benefactor of the Liu family, but he is a little embarrassed, so he casually played a little trick to let the Huang family enter the palace.

Now, the Huang family has entered the court, and nothing else has anything to do with him.

Anyway, Liu Che still has a little bit of grace for the people in Yunlang, and he still knows how to lock up this group of culprits when he cleans up the Huang family.

In this way, it will be difficult for others to blame these young people for the fall of the Huang family, after all, the empire will continue, and these young people are the pillars of the empire's future, and they cannot be easily destroyed.

Yun Lang is sure that Liu Che is now enjoying the pleasure of the success of the scheme, and this mentality of mastering the world is probably the main reason why he has indulged in wine for many years and can still live a long life.

Nothing is as important as being young in mind.

The sun was still scorching in Chang'an in August, and in fifteen days, the wine made by Yunlang had been successful.

Seeing that Yun Lang filtered out the red wine with a thick silk cloth, even if the wine was fragrant, Cao Xiang was not interested in drinking it.

The wine was filtered out, but it was still a little cloudy, and even so, it was not much different from the wine that had been paid tribute from abroad.

"Alang, you say, is the grape wine we used to drink just stepped on by people's feet?"

Yun Lang thought for a while and said: "It should be, when there are too many grapes, it is most convenient to step on them, and I have also heard that whenever the grapes are ripe, those Fanbang people will jump into the huge wooden barrel barefoot, and then the men and women will sing and dance in the wooden barrel, celebrating the harvest while making wine......"

"Uh...... Really? ”

"It should be true, after all, what is recorded in my Northwest Institute of Technology doctrine is generally evidence-verifiable."

"Uh......"

Yun Lang didn't bother to pay attention to the retching Cao Xiang, after all, he didn't drink less of the grapes that Fanbang tributed.

It's just that the filtered wine in front of him is still not pure and clear enough, so he beat a dozen eggs in a large bowl, as long as the egg whites, not the egg yolks, pour the egg whites into the wooden barrel one by one, and then continue to stir.

Finally, after filtering again, the wine becomes much clearer, and some tiny flocculents that were originally suspended in the wine have disappeared, and the wine in the whole barrel is dark red, as clear and transparent as a jewel.

Yun Lang scooped a spoonful, poured it into the white porcelain cup he brought from home, sniffed the grape wine gently, and took a small sip.

The aroma of the grapes is very pure, the taste is sour, and there is a hint of sweetness, which should have been more mellow after removing the sugar in the wine, but unfortunately, Yun Lang can't do it.

If the grapes are fermented without sugar, only salt is added, and it is estimated that the wine will turn into grape vinegar.

"Did you really drink it?"

Cao Xiang's liver and gallbladder are broken...... Even when Li dared to look at Yun Lang intoxicated and taste the wine, the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

Yun Lang poured a bowl of wine for Huo Quai, Cao Xiang, Li Kang, Zhuo Ponu, and Xie Ning and said with a smile: "These two barrels of grapes were crushed by my hands, so I can drink them with confidence, as for the grapes in other barrels, I and Ah Dang trampled them with our feet."

Ready to take it as a gift. ”

Hearing Yun Lang say this, Cao Xiang immediately killed the wine in the bowl, smashed his mouth regretfully and said, "There is just no ice fish." ”

The rest of the people couldn't wait to finish their drinks, and one by one they were about to tilt their thumbs to the sky.

At sunset, when the little official of the Shui Heng Commander came to deliver the meal, he found that the wine in the grape palace was overflowing, and there were five drunks lying on the ground.

Smelling the aroma of wine, this guy came to the side of the barrel, looked at the red grapes inside, exclaimed softly, and then thought for a while, and then decisively rushed to a carriage, and used all his strength to carry the remaining ten barrels of wine onto the carriage, and then drove the carriage out of the grape palace.

This scene fell completely in Yun Lang's eyes, and he smiled slightly, feeling that his heart was much more thorough.

The white snowflakes fell on Shangguan Wan'er's towering chest, and instead of melting into her warm arms as before, they slipped quietly along the red iron armor, and finally merged with the white snow on the earth.

"Sunset City, Sunset City, what kind of city is he?" Yun Lang fell into deep thought.

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