Is wine good? Drink in style, right? Drunk comfortable, right?

That is, otherwise, why did the ancients write a lot of poems to praise, what "if the sky does not love wine, the wine star is not in the sky, if the earth does not love wine, the earth should have no wine spring"; There is also the sentence of the poet fairy, "The ancient sages are all lonely, only the drinker leaves his name", the poem that praises the wine, and the sea has gone. It stands to reason that drinking alcohol is a very comfortable thing, but it is good not to feel uncomfortable the next day when you are drunk.

Wei Yan climbed on the table with his head in his arms and snorted, he was also drunk, why didn't people treat people differently? !

The old prince of Qin, the brothers and sons of the Qin family, were in good spirits when they got up the next day, and they couldn't see a hangover at all, only Wei Yan, who didn't fall asleep for half the night last night, squatted under the eaves of the corridor alone, vomited a dark day, turned over the river and the sea, and Xie Jiu didn't sleep for half the night, and ran to make strawberry juice for him to drink, so that he could vomit something in his stomach.

Tossed in the middle of the night, finally fell asleep, early in the morning, he was caught up again, saying that his father-in-law was looking for him to have breakfast together. Okay, this guy didn't resist, he got up very obediently, went to the table, and the breakfast was noodles, but the first reaction of Wei Yan was that he wanted to vomit!

In addition to water, no matter what comes up, Wei Yan has only one manifestation - wanting to vomit. The reaction was even more violent than when people were pregnant with children, which caused the unbridled ridicule of the three fathers and sons of the Qin family, and they couldn't stand the test of alcohol! Even when I was at the graduation dinner from college, I wasn't so drunk, uncomfortable, uncomfortable, quite uncomfortable.

"Water, lukewarm water, nothing but water, no juice, no fruits, only water."

Wei Yan emphasized weakly, it wasn't that he didn't want to be loud, in fact, he wanted to shout loudly, but unfortunately he couldn't do it.

"Lord Wei...... This is, what's wrong? ”

Therefore, when Si Nong Zhengqing Yan Jiuling accompanied His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to Wei Yan's house, what he saw was such a rotten virtue that he was going to die.

"I've seen His Royal Highness the Prince, Lord Yan, please take a seat, have you had breakfast?"

"I've used it, Lord Wei, you're ......"

"Hangover, last night, I was poured by my father-in-law and two brothers-in-law, I'm not good at drinking."

Forced to get up and accompanied the two of them to the field, in fact, Wei Yan really wanted to take a sick break, but it seemed that he couldn't delay any longer, and the corn in the field was waiting to be recovered.

The group walked to the cornfield, and Wei Yan brought Wei Wen and Dahu out with them, otherwise Xie Jiu was not at ease, saying that he was afraid that he would sleep in the ditch. Wei Yan is very depressed, our spirit is not good because of the hangover, but the spirit is still sober, how can we look down on people so much.

Let Wei Wen hold an umbrella to block out the dazzling sunlight, for people with hangovers, sunlight is also a very painful thing.

The manpower for harvesting corn has been prepared by the imperial court, and it can start construction as long as Wei Yan gives an order. In fact, harvesting corn is very simple, break it off, take it to dry, but his boss wants to do it solemnly, and what kind of cutting ceremony is there, and he arrests people to go to work early in the morning.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince injured his leg and it was inconvenient, so Yan Jiuling and Wei Yan broke a few bags of corn and threw them in the basket, and cut down two corn stalks.

However, it was Yan Jiuling and Prince Chengqian who were inspired, Wei Yan was lazy, shrunk under the pergola, holding a glass of water, leaning on the back of the chair, and falling asleep for a while.

Wei Wen and Da Hu are estimated to be ashamed of their master's laziness, and even Prince Chengqian, who has a leg injury, came to the front line to command. In order to make up for the master's rudeness, the two of them were very active in the ranks of laborers, so when Wei Yan woke up, there was no one around except for a small waiter.

Rubbing his eyebrows, his spirit finally improved, and he felt a little alive. Let the little chamberlain stay in the pergola, and Wei Yan ran to meet the large army by himself.

From afar, I saw Prince Chengqian and Yan Jiuling sitting under an umbrella, and beside them was a basket of harvested corn, which was yellow and bright, and there was a sense of joy of harvest.

"Your Highness, Lord Yan."

"Is Lord Wei better? If you are still uncomfortable, you can go back to your home to rest, and the things here can be watched by Lone and Lord Yan together. ”

Wei Yan walked over and saluted, his face was a little embarrassed, and he smirked. Prince Chengqian was very kind to Wei Yan, and he didn't hold a stand as before, and between his words, he was very friendly to Wei Yan.

Wei Yan smiled bitterly and sighed: "This wine, I'm afraid I won't dare to touch it for a while, this time it's really ...... to drink."

With an unspeakable look, he shook his head. It made Yan Jiuling and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince laugh for a while. Wei Yan also sat down, touched the empty belly, asked the guard for a knife, ran to the cut down corn stalk, repaired a few corn stalks, took them, smiled at Yan Jiuling and Cheng Qian's puzzled eyes, and said: "This corn stalk is also edible, and it is eaten in the same way as sugar cane, but it is not as sweet as sugar cane." ”

Saying that, regardless of the two of them, I took one and started eating, in the morning, I didn't eat anything except water, and I vomited all the food last night, replenished some sugar, padd my stomach, and recovered some vitality.

Yan Jiuling and Prince Chengqian, curiously watched Wei Yan eat, seeing that he looked like he was relishing, and couldn't help but take one and taste it, as Wei Yan said, it was not as sweet as sugarcane, but it had a sweet taste.

Wei Yan leaned back in the chair comfortably, looking up at the blue sky, his expression was nostalgic, thinking of his mother, thinking of his relatives in modern times, should ...... Nice, right? He is also very good here, and he works hard to make himself happy, whether he is together or not, as long as he can live well, his parents ...... I guess I'll be relieved.

"What are you thinking?"

Prince Chengqian looked at Wei Yan and asked. Yan Jiuling got up under the pretext of going to check the harvest, leaving Wei Yan and Prince Chengqian to talk, he is also a character who has become a fine child, and he has long seen Prince Chengqian's cordiality and respect for Wei Yan, and even some admiration, as if Wei Yan is one of his close relatives and friends.

Wei Yan smiled indifferently and said, "Touching the scene, I think of the days when I was a child." ”

"Master Wei's childhood must have been very happy and happy, right?"

In Cheng Qian's tone, there was an unconcealable envy: "Just look at Lord Wei and his son-in-law playing." ”

Wei Yan thought about it and said with a smile: "Not really, I have been lively and active since I was a child, I am more naughty, I have been scolded and beaten a lot, of course, there is also a lot of happiness." Looking back now, I only want to think about the good, and the bad ones are almost forgotten. ”

"Master Wei is open-minded, and he can forget some unhappy pasts, and only remember the happy. Lone is very envious of Lord Wei's temperament. ”

Cheng Qian said with a smile, his face was a little red, he didn't seem to be very used to talking to others, but he tried hard to say it.