078 Zheng Gong wine and burning knives

Wen Yuan patted the mud open, only to feel a rich aroma of wine coming to his nose, Wen Yuan personally poured it for Jiao Touch, only to see that it was clear and transparent, and the overflowing aroma of wine soon filled the entire room.

"What a fragrant wine! Lord, the better the wine, the better the wine, the more you can drink, the brothers present heard it just now, you can't be fooled! Jiao Touch couldn't help but blurt out praise, couldn't wait to pick up a bowl, and finally was afraid that Wen Yuan would break his promise, so he reiterated again.

Wen Yuan couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "When have you seen me talking, it doesn't count!" I'm going to leave it here today, if any of you commanders and captains can drink three bowls, I'll give him a thousand recruits to practice! "Wen Yuan has already laughed and smoked his intestines at this time, sample, you can't kill you if you drink! This is the burning knife that Wenyuan has just successfully brewed, and it was not taken out until today's happy day, this wine Wenyuan has tried by himself, although the alcohol content cannot be measured, but it is definitely stronger than those 42 degrees of low-alcohol wine in the previous life!

"Whoa!" The generals cheered like a ghost crying wolf, and then watched Jiao Touch's performance intently.

Jiao Touch was under the watchful eyes of everyone, especially looking at Wen Yuan's confident appearance, he was suddenly a little flustered, and took a small sip first, only to feel a ** spicy feeling suddenly burned through the throat from his mouth, and slowly entered the stomach, and a warm and hot air spread from his chest and abdomen! Let Jiao Touch feel comfortable!

What wine! However, this is also a bit too strong!

nnd! Fight! I saw Jiao Touch gritted his teeth and drank it in a big gulp! In the blink of an eye, a large bowl of wine was drunk, and he wiped his mouth with a scorching touch, and his face changed between red and white from time to time, and finally became completely red.

Jiao Yan stood there for a long time without speaking, and hiccuped before he took a deep breath and picked up the second bowl of wine.

"it, it!" I only heard him shout, picked up the wine bowl again, and drank it with a bang, and the generals around him clamored loudly, and many civil officials also surrounded him.

This bowl of wine was in his stomach, his face was already as red as blood, his stomach was burning like a fire, and his mind was dizzy, as if the heavens and the earth were beginning to spin, but he still held on to himself and picked up the third bowl!

Wen Yuan was also dumbfounded, you must know that this is not the kind of rice wine and rice wine of more than ten degrees in ancient times, at least it is also fifty or sixty degrees of liquor, and a pound of spirits on an empty stomach is really unusual!

Jiao Touch, who has always been a big drinker, was already so drunk after only two bowls, and at this time, everyone also saw the strength of this wine, and while cheering for Jiao Touch, they were already itching, and they just wanted to take a sip and taste it.

But this ancient man is just not ordinary! Even though Jiao Touch's eyes were drunk and his body swayed from side to side, he still persevered, and drank the third bowl amid the cheers of everyone!

"Good...... Wine! Jiao Fu stammered this sentence with a big tongue, and his body suddenly went soft!

Wen Yuan's eyes were quick, and he stepped forward to support Jiao Touch, preventing him from falling, and laughed loudly: "Jiao Touch drank three bowls of my freshly brewed liquor without pouring!" Sure enough, he is a good man! Tomorrow, a thousand foot soldiers will be drawn from the auxiliary barracks and trained by him! ”

Then, Wen Yuan said in a low voice: "Zhang Nan, help him to rest in the wing, remember, let the attendant prepare some sobering soup for him to pour down." ”

Zhang Nan nodded in response and helped Jiao Touch to leave.

Seeing that Wen Yuan, who was the most drinkable in the army, was still pouring three cups, the generals looked at each other one by one, Wen Yuan beckoned his jaw and whispered a few words, picked up a jar of wine, and walked to Zheng Xuan and other scribes.

The civil officials were not like the military generals, but there were no wine cups in the Han Dynasty, and there were more than one or two wines.

Wen Yuan walked in front of Zheng Xuan first, and personally filled him up, only to see that the wine was different from the previous burning knife, the pale golden wine slurry faintly had a little green, it looked crystal clear, and the strong aroma of the burning knife was different, this wine exuded a light and elegant wine fragrance, condensed but not dispersed, even if the house was now full of the strong aroma of burning knives, the fragrance of this wine still could not be concealed.

"Liao has to get married today, this is the luck of Liao's life, please drink this cup!" Zheng Xuan also likes to drink in his spare time, and now the groom official personally toasts, and this wine looks extremely good in color and fragrance, and he can't hold it back for a long time, so he took a small sip of the wine cup.

Zheng Xuan only felt that the wine was soft in the mouth, the taste was sweet, and there was a faint fragrance lingering between his teeth and cheeks, and the aftertaste was endless.

After only drinking this small sip, Zheng Xuan couldn't help but exclaim: "Okay! Wine! Wen Yuan couldn't help but laugh secretly, this wine is carefully brewed from the clear spring water in the western suburbs of Tao Tao and the finest koji, the process is complicated, and it is only now that one hundred and ten jars have been brewed, which is ten times more precious than burning knives!

Seeing that Zheng Xuan was so moved, all the ministers also tasted the wine in the cup, and for a while, exclamations and admiration came one after another.

Zheng Xuan drank the cup of Chinese wine in one gulp, closed his eyes happily and enjoyed it, and sighed with satisfaction for a long time: "It's really only in the sky, it's rare to taste it a few times in the world!" Wen Yuan, you giant deer is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and there are many capable people! I don't know what the name of this wine is? ”

Wen Yuan squinted slightly, his heart moved, and he said with a smile: "This wine is newly brewed, and it has not yet been named for a while, but Liao has already thought that since Kang Chenggong praises this wine so much, it is better to name it 'Zheng Gong Wine', how about it?" ”

Zheng Xuan was flattered and said, "How can this be deserved?" This wine will be passed down for eternity, how can I be worthy of such a good wine. ”

Wen Yuan smiled: "How can you not be? Kang Chenggong is a master of scripture today, respected by the world, if you don't deserve it, who else can deserve this name. ”

There are many scribes who don't love money, but there are very few who don't cherish fame, Wen Yuan persuaded him several times, and Zheng Xuan's disciples also instigated him, and finally moved the old man.

Zheng Xuan arched his hand with a little blushing and said: "Wen Yuan's enthusiasm is difficult, in this way, the old man is disrespectful." ”

Seeing that the teacher agreed, Zheng Xuan's disciples cheered and celebrated, Wen Yuan was secretly happy in his heart, now he is equivalent to inviting a top star to be the spokesperson of the new wine, and he doesn't need to pay a penny of advertising money, with Zheng Xuan's advertising effect, the value of this wine has immediately risen a lot!

"Wenyuan?" Wen Yuan was happy when he suddenly heard someone calling his name, and Wen Yuan looked at it intently, it was Zhen Yan.

In ancient times, agriculture was valued over business, especially these scholars and doctors were even more reluctant to be with businessmen, but Wen Yuan did not have this concept, and felt that Zhen Yan had helped him a lot and insisted on letting him sit in the hall with other VIPs, which made Zhen Yan excited for a while!

"Brother Zhen, what's the matter?" Wen Yuan smiled indifferently, from Zhen Yan's anxious expression, Wen Yuan already knew what would happen later.

"Wen Yuan, look at the consignment ...... of Zheng Gongjiu"

"I didn't say it, what is the relationship between the two of us, it is naturally handed over to Brother Zhen, not only this Zheng Gong wine, but also the strong burning knife wine just now!"