Before he could say a word, he laughed, and with a gust of fragrant wind, Zhang's mother's soft and plump body twisted into the door, holding a round tray in her hand, on which were placed a delicate wine jug and three wine glasses.

"Wang Gongzi, come, this is the oldest Fenjiu treasured by the slave family, it's not easy to come by!" Zhang's mother put the wine on the table, poured the wine for Gao Xing and Wang Yan, and then sat down next to Wang Yan.

Whether it is the aroma of the dishes or the body fragrance of Zhang's mother, it can't hide the faint mellow aroma of wine.

"Oh?" Wang Yan's eyes lit up, like a cat smelling fishy, and he laughed happily: "How can Mother Zhang be willing to take out such a good wine today?" Could it be that this son is handsome and has a big face? ”

Mother Zhang glanced at Wang Yan and said, "Prince Wang, it is rare for you to invite someone to drink, and the slave family will naturally not be lazy." Besides, Gao Gongzi is a talent, his aura is extraordinary, and he is definitely not a person, and the slave family's thin business needs to be taken care of by the two of you in the future! ”

This Fen liquor is produced in Shaanxi, and it is the Northern Qi Dynasty during the Northern and Southern Dynasties that is truly famous in the world. Emperor Gao Zhan of Wucheng of the Northern Qi Dynasty loved this wine, and the royal pen hand-picked, Fenjiu became the palace tribute wine, recorded in the twenty-four history, and thus became famous. It can be seen that the preciousness of this Fenjiu also shows the courtesy of this mother's mother to Wang Yan and Xingxing.

Emperor Wucheng Gao Zhan is the fourth emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty, the ninth son of Gao Huan, the founder of the Northern Qi Dynasty, and the same brother of Emperor Gao Cheng of Wenxiang, Emperor Gao Yang of Wenxuan, and Emperor Gao Yan of Xiaozhao.

Wang Yan frowned lightly and said, "If Mother Zhang said so, this wine book is drinking hot!" ”

"Then don't drink it!" Mother Zhang's face turned slightly, and she was about to remove the wine glass in front of Wang Yan.

"What's the matter?" Wang Yan hurriedly protected the wine glass, looking anxious, which made Zhang's mother fly with white eyes.

"Two sons, this first cup of wine, the slave family respects you two, and I wish you two to soar in the future, step by step!" Mother Zhang's hands were delicate, she gently held up the small wine glass in front of her, and looked at Gao Xing and Wang Yan with a smile, her voice was gentle and delicate.

"Thank you Mom Zhang, my son also wishes you more and more prosperous business, haha!" Wang Yan said with a smile while holding a wine glass.

Said with a happy smile: "Then I wish Mother Zhang eternal youth, and she looks better than flowers!" ”

"Gao Gongzi is really good at talking!" When Zhang's mother heard this, her heart suddenly burst into joy, and after drinking the wine in the cup, she "giggled" and laughed, like a flower branch trembling, bringing a wave of hip waves, plus drinking wine and smearing a layer of pink skin, becoming more moist and provocative eyes, all stimulating the secretion of hormones in the male surname.

Happy heart is a little on fire, the heart of this woman is amazing, look up and pour the contents of the cup into the Hou, cool and mellow wine into the stomach, a little slightly hot, but more ironing, so that people feel comfortable.

In this chapter, my mother's skin is snow-white, her facial features are exquisite, and although her appearance is not as good as Zhao Jing, it is only slightly inferior. But her body is plump and fiery, bold and stylish, like a ripe peach, and her whole body is full of seductive breath. From her smooth and round skin, her shiny black and bright hair showed no trace of time on her body. Only from the occasional touch of vicissitudes in those eyes can it be seen that she is no longer young.

There is no woman who does not want others to praise herself, and does not want to be forever young, especially for women who are no longer young.

Happy is already handsome and outstanding, always with a warm smile on his face, coupled with a fluttering white dress and extraordinary temperament, people can't help but want to get close to him. Mother Zhang unconsciously set her eyes on this young man who had few words, especially the eyes that were as calm as a lake and as deep as the sea.

As the old bustard of Zuiyue Building, Zhang's mother can be said to be well-informed and has read countless people, and there is almost no one she doesn't know about this Yecheng son-in-law, but this is the first time she has seen it, and she is more and more curious about the origin of happiness.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang's mother has cultivated a pair of fiery eyes, and she is happy that her extraordinary bearing of calm and calm on her body not only admires her, but also realizes that the future of this teenager is immeasurable. Therefore, Zhang's mother took out the treasured Fenjiu, firstly, to make friends with Wang Yanhe and Happy, and secondly, to deepen her understanding of Happyness through talking.

"Alas, a generation of new people for old people, it's really sad!" Wang Yan put on a low expression and sighed.

"Yo Yo, my prince, the heart of the slave family is with you, what are you anxious about? The slave family will make amends to you! Mother Zhang leaned towards Wang Yan, sprinkled coquettishly, and held Wang Yan's hand to gently push the wine glass to his mouth.

Wang Yan drank the wine with a grin, which caused the white eyes of Zhang's mother again.

"The two sons use it slowly, the slave family will not bother the two, if there is any command, just tell the girls outside the door!" After Zhang's mother laughed at each other for a while, Gao Xing and Wang Yan laughed at each other, they got up and said goodbye.

Wang Yan asked, "Mother Zhang, do you have any program in this drunken moon building tonight?" ”

"Wang Gongzi has been talking about the future, don't you forget, tonight is the poetry meeting of Zuiyue Tower!"

"Ah, then, I can see Miss Lihua again tonight!" When Wang Yan heard this, his eyes lit up.

Zhang's mother didn't answer, and after throwing a wink at the two, she twisted her body and went out, and the fragrance of her body still remained in the room.

"Senior brother, come, taste, this Drunken Moon Tower's dishes are second to none in Yecheng!" Wang Lin enthusiastically served the dishes for the pleasure while introducing the dishes on the table.

Happy and not polite, nodding while eating, the dishes of this drunken moon building are indeed exquisite, with all the color and flavor, but they are slightly worse than Zheng's. But I'm glad to come to this conclusion, it is estimated that the score of mother's love is large.

Men's feelings develop especially rapidly at the wine table. Happy and Wang Yan pushed the cup and changed the lamp, ate and drank nonsense, and the relationship has become much closer. Under Wang Yan's entanglement, the thirteen-year-old Happy unfortunately became the "Xing brother" in the mouth of the fifteen-year-old Wang Yan. In this regard, Happy did not reject it, although the actual age of his soul was much older than Happy Happy, but the simple and boring life of his predecessor made Happy not want to recall, since he wanted to be reborn and integrate into this world, he also regarded himself as a thirteen-year-old boy, looking for the passion and publicity of young people.

Besides, although Wang Yan looks formless, he can feel the sincerity in his heart when he is happy, and Wang Yan does not have the domineering and arrogant bad habits of Gao A Junfeng, which makes him happy to associate with him.

Happy and Wang Yan drank so much that the sky was dark, and there was no light. In the end, Wang Yan, who boasted that he was not drunk with a thousand cups, was directly put down under the table by Xingxing, but Xingxing was only slightly drunk, and his expression was still the same. Happy wanted to go to Wang Yan and Song Hui's mansion, but Wang Yan refused to live or die, and he had to wait until the evening to see the demeanor of the drunken moon building. I was happy and helpless, so I had to help Wang Yan to the bed, sit alone at the table, and look out the window at the gradually noisy street, a little distracted.

Waiting is always boring, torturous, and especially for pleasure. He couldn't wait to enter the palace immediately, cut off Gao Wei's head, and seize the power of the Northern Qi Dynasty. But glad to know that this is the most stupid thing to do.

Although in the entire Northern Qi Dynasty, I don't know how many people are looking forward to Gao Wei's death, but once Gao Wei dies violently, the Northern Qi regime will have a great chaos, and it is extremely dangerous for such a thing to occur when foreign enemies are eyeing it now. Once the state of Chen, the Northern Zhou, and the Turks in the north took advantage of the situation to attack at the same time, the already decaying Northern Qi would inevitably collapse in an instant and fall into the hands of others.

At this time, Xingxing was in Yecheng, under the supervision of Gao Wei and others, he did not dare to act rashly, he could only hide his intentions deeply, and could only silently wait for the time to come, and then break out in one fell swoop.

"Ahh A low, comforting moan sounded, interrupting the delightful delight in thought.

I don't know when, the golden black fell in the west, the jade rabbit rose in the east, and the clouds on the horizon were rendered golden, adding a layer of golden light to the earth, which was very beautiful.

"Brother Wang, you're awake!" looked at Wang Yan happily and asked with concern.

Wang Yan looked at the happy eyes with hangover confusion, he shook his head slightly, and then struggled to do it, and his mind cleared up.

"Brother Xing has a lot, and the foolish brother is ashamed of himself! Ah, is it already night? The poetry party hasn't started yet, has it? Wang Yan got down from the bed to the ground, looked happy with admiration, and couldn't help but ask anxiously when he saw the dim sky outside the window.