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"Good wine, good wine!" After Li Xiaojiu smelled the aroma of wine, he also praised and praised him, An He took matters into his own hands, and then poured a glass of wine for Li Xiaojiu, of course, the emperor wanted to drink this first glass of wine.

"Your Majesty, this is the fine wine Wuliangye brewed by the ministers and your predecessors, this first cup of wine, the ministers wish me the Tang Dynasty thousands of generations, and the country will be forever!"

An He raised his wine glass and saluted Li Xiaojiu.

"Good, good! An Qing is really a good writer! ”

Li Xiaojiu's whole body was fluttering by the aroma of wine and Anhe's sycophancy, and he took the wine glass and drank it all like a flower with a smile.

"Ha~"

The first time he drank such a strong wine, Li Xiaojiu only felt like a fire in his throat, but after this fire entered his stomach, his whole body was warm, and then there was an indescribable coolness in his chest, and the taste was really indescribable.

"Good wine! Hahahaha~, hurry up and fill up all Aiqing, today there is no distinction between monarchs and ministers, everyone is not drunk and does not return! ”

Li Xiaojiu only felt that the wine was surging, his blood was boiling, he laughed excitedly, and put down the king's shelf very heroically, he must have a good drink today.

The others couldn't wait for a long time, and took the wine glasses of the attendants around them, and Cheng Zhijie's group of generals were even more arrogant, and directly grabbed the wine jug and poured it into their mouths.

"Poof~"

Not all of the people present could adapt to such a strong wine at once, and many people were used to drinking the previous light wine, but the first sip was a little bigger, and suddenly it felt like charcoal on fire in their mouths, and those with poor concentration spit out the wine they drank in one gulp.

"Good wine!" "What a strong wine!" "This wine should only be in heaven, how many times can I taste it in the world!" …………

However, more people tasted the difference of this wine, and although their faces were red when they were choked, they all praised loudly with excitement.

"Hahahaha~, this is the wine for men, compared with it, any wine has become boiled water!"

Another loud voice shouted with a wild laugh, and he didn't need to look to know that it was Cheng Zhijie's old splash. These generals all blew on the pot, and drank more fiercely than anyone else, but they were choked worse than anyone else, and their faces were purple, but no one wanted to spit it out, Cheng Zhijie looked at the embarrassment of these people, and his face was full of smiles.

He deliberately wanted to see these people make a fool of themselves. In the end, Cheng Zhijie had drunk it and had strong adaptability, so he was the first to swallow the wine and praised loudly.

"Hahaha~, the wine is good wine, but everyone should eat something at the bottom first, otherwise it won't last a few glasses!"

Li Xiaojiu looked at the red faces of the generals, and he also smiled very happily, and greeted everyone to have a banquet, and An He was the first to pounce on the table.

The surrounding civil and military ministers were also not polite, and they all rushed over with a hula.

An He didn't eat much after a busy day, he would have been hungry for a long time, so he rushed to the dining table and grabbed a plate, sandwiched a thigh called flower chicken and gnawed it, and other people did the same, holding a plate around the dining table, and when they saw their favorite food, they picked it up and put it on their own plates.

After An He had something in his stomach, he looked at Comrade Xiao Li and found that Li Xiaojiu was very interested in a few new foods, and after eating half of the chicken, he went around the roast duck, and the roast duck had already been sliced by the cook, and there were thin flour cakes, noodle sauce, green onion strips and other accompaniments next to it. It's a pity that Li Xiaojiu doesn't know how to eat, he only knows how to eat it directly with crispy and crispy duck skin.

An He hurriedly stepped forward, dipped the duck skin in the noodle sauce, then smeared the noodle sauce on the dough cake, put a few delicate green onions, wrapped them and handed them to Li Xiaojiudao:

"Your Majesty, although this roast duck tastes good, it will feel greasy if you eat too much, but it will be much better if you eat it this way."

"Hahaha~, An Qing has a heart!"

Li Xiaojiu laughed and took it and said with a smile, then put the wrapped roast duck in his mouth and took a bite, and found that it was much more delicious than eating roast duck directly.

The others also followed suit, and came up to taste the roast duck, and for a while the duck meat on the table dropped rapidly, and the attendant who was waiting next to him hurriedly asked another batch to come up.

The roast whole sheep has been occupied by Cheng Zhijie with the help of military generals, a group of half-old men around a few fires, mutton in one hand and strong wine in the other, singing and drinking The atmosphere is very wild, and the surrounding civil officials are far away from them, lest someone get drunk and crazy and hurt themselves.

The mutton shabu is surrounded by a group of scholars, and this way of eating the mutton can give full play to the freshness and tenderness of the mutton, and then dip it in the freshly made sesame sauce, it is absolutely delicious. After the interest came up, these Wenchen poems were very lively, and later even Li Xiaojiu joined in.

Seeing that the banquet was on the right track, An He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, now that he had nothing to do, he could finally eat something peacefully. He put a lot of favorite dishes on his plate, and then took a glass of juice and found a corner to sit down and prepare to eat, but before he could eat a few bites, someone came to the door.

"Anhe, why are you hiding here?"

Wei Chi Xunyu led a group of people to find An He, and pointed to the people behind him with a smile on his face and said, "These are my friends, let me introduce them to you!" ”“

Little brother, see brothers! ”

When An He heard this, he hurriedly got up, wiped his mouth and saluted, these people are older than An He, but unfortunately they don't know much. As soon as these people saw An He saluting, they immediately bowed and saluted in return.

"Come on~, this is Qin Huaiyu, the son of Yiguo Gong, this is Fang Yi's son, this is Fang Yiai, the son of Fang Xiang, and this is Li Jingye, the grandson of the British Gong......"

Wei Chi Xunyu drank a lot of wine, his face was red like a monkey's buttocks, and he smirked while introducing everyone to An He, and An He kept saying:

"Fortunately, I will be lucky".

These people are either the queen of the gate, or the sons of important ministers in the court, Fang Yiai is very familiar with An He, but I didn't expect him to be familiar with Wei Chi Xunyu?

As time passed, the banquet slowly entered a climax, with the literati chanting poems and listening to songs and dancing, the generals wrestling and boasting about their heroic posture on the battlefield, the high-ranking officials and dignitaries forming gangs to take care of the relationship, or the male or female attendants floated through the crowd like butterflies wearing flowers, bringing all kinds of food and wine.

Ann and their group of young people are even more active at the banquet, according to their different hobbies, wrestling, throwing pots, drinking, dancing, etc., anyway, there are all kinds of things, and these games have color heads, which is equivalent to gambling in disguise.

But they are old and energetic, and those who are older can't put some things on the shelf, but they don't care about it, they play whatever they want, as long as they don't go too far, no one cares about them.

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