Two large pots of white clouds, copper, silver, charcoal, and charcoal were burned in the cabin early in the cabin, and as soon as I walked inside from the cold and windy dock, the heat rushed to my face.

The frost and snow on his body immediately melted, and the wetness on his hands and face made people very uncomfortable.

Yan Shifan was sitting on the brocade couch in the cabin, dressed in filial piety clothes, and his face was not only sad, but also an indescribable haggardness.

Seeing King Jing, Xu Wei and others, he said, "Wen Chang is here." He nodded to King Jing again, but he didn't bother to say hello. Obviously, in Xiao Yan's mind, Xu Wei's weight is much heavier than that of King Jing.

But Hu Yuanyu beside him jumped up quickly, and made a gesture at King Jing, and arched again: "It turns out that the prince is here, and the poor road has been waiting for the prince for a long time." There was a deep flattery in his expression.

Although he claims to be poor, Hu Yuanyu is dressed in brocade, and with a sophisticated face, he looks more like a businessman who has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years.

King Jing was depressed when he saw that Yan Shifan was very unkind to him, but when he saw Hu Yuanyu being so respectful, he became happy again.

Asked: "Daoist Hu arrived so early, what are you waiting for this king to do?" He touched the back of his neck in annoyance, and the snowflakes on his hat had melted, turning into cold water droplets and falling into the socket of his neck, making him very uncomfortable: "Just now Mr. Xu said that you have important news, tell this king quickly." ”

Hu Yuanyu smiled: "This thing is actually ......"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Shifan interrupted him sternly and pointed to the wine and food on the table: "Daoist Hu, the prince came to send off the official on such a cold day, why don't you first invite the prince to drink a catty cup to warm up his body?" ”

Hu Yuanyu was stunned in his heart, and didn't understand why Xiao Yan did this, so he followed his meaning and said: "Yes, Lord Wang, it's really cold this day, hurry up and eat some wine to warm up." ”

A basin of hot water is boiling on the stove, and a pot of rice wine is hot in it, and there is a mellow aroma in the heat. is mouth-watering, it turned out to be the best daughter red.

Lin Tingchen also noticed that something was wrong, and was about to speak, but King Jing shouted happily: "It's cold." The king will speak to you after a few cups. ”

After all, he couldn't resist this temptation, King Jing lifted the wine jug and poured himself a full bowl and drank it all.

After drinking, he was still not satisfied, and poured his wine bowl full: "Okay, this wine is at least ten years old." ”

King Jing was very interested: "This king heard that when Jiangnan gave birth to a daughter, he had to choose a good flower carving on the altar and bury it in the courtyard. waited until the day her daughter grew up and got married. Because this wine has been buried for 14 years, its color is amber and dark red, and it is also called daughter red. If it is a boy, it is called the champion red. Mr. Xu, you are from Jiangnan, and I ask you, is this so? ”

Xu Wei smiled: "Not really." This new brew is followed by a period of cellaring, six years is the best, if more than seven years. The aroma is lost, unlike the best distilled liquor, the longer the vintage, the better. ”

King Jing said: "It turns out that this is the truth, but I don't know it!" ”

As he spoke, he made two more bowls.

Although Lin Tingchen was suspicious, he also drank a bowl with him.

A pot of wine is the bottom.

Next, two maids walked into the cabin, knelt in front of the stove, and added a pot of wine, in which rock sugar, wolfberries, and red dates were placed. Warm in hot water.

Hu Yuanyu said: "This rice wine has a particular point, people need to use the yang energy in the body to guide when they are used, if you eat cold wine with a weak body, you have to eat sick." Therefore, it is necessary to scald it with hot water, so that people's yang energy will not be lost. Second, it can also cultivate the flavor inside. Today, the prince and I came to send the old Xiaoge back to his hometown, I heard that the prince is quite accomplished in poetry, and Mr. Wenchang and the old Xiaoge are the holy hands in this, so it is better to couple. ”

Xu Wei stroked his palms and smiled: "That's what I mean, it's better to use Feixue as the theme." ..., King Jing was interested: "That's fine." ”

Next, everyone sang and sang together with you and me, and even Lin Tingchen also participated.

It's strange to say, no matter what sentence King Jing makes, he has been unanimously praised by everyone, and he is simply praised to the sky, and even Lin Tingchen has been praised for a long time.

Lin Tingchen was praised by the two poets, and he was so proud in his heart that he unconsciously dried up the wine bowl by bowl, and gradually became drunk and paralyzed to the ground.

He was suddenly startled in his heart, and when he looked back, King Jing had already fallen to the ground and snored: "Could it be that Mr. Xu and Xiao Ge Lao don't want me and the prince to know, what do they want to do?" The poems I made with King Jing just now are also ordinary, and I can't deserve their praise at all! ”

Sure enough, seeing that he and King Jing were drunk, Xu Wei shouted: "Lord, lord." ”

He walked up to King Jing and reached out to pat his face.

"Don't touch the lonely ...... Wine...... In the coming ...... Ha ha! King Jing muttered, rolled over, and continued to snore.

Xu Wei smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, I'm drunk." ”

He scooped up a fox fur and covered King Jing's body, walked in front of Lin Tingchen again, and pushed: "Tingchen." ”

Lin Tingchen pretended to be unconscious and closed his eyes tightly.

"It looks like you're all drunk, so go down." It was Yan Shifan who spoke, and he drank the two maids away.

After waiting for a long time, he said gloomily: "Wen Chang, Hu Daochang, the prince is already drunk, let's talk about things." ”

Lin Tingchen heard Hu Yuanyu's puzzled voice: "Little Pavilion Elder, can't you tell the prince about this, after all, ...... If there is a future, he will be the Ninety-Five, our monarch ......"

Xiao Ge Lao said: "This matter involves the flesh and blood of the Heavenly Family, and King Jing is in it, so it is naturally better to know less." Even if things happen in the future, there is room for manoeuvre. ”

Xu Wei's voice came, as if he thought it was very true: "Donglou is right, this matter is not suitable for the prince." ”

Yan Shifan sneered: "Besides, what kind of character our prince is, everyone knows very well, and it doesn't ...... Defeat...... Hey hey ......"

"Yes, yes, this prince's mouth is not very tight, we are all responsible for the relationship of the sea of blood, and one less person knows that it is always safe." Hu Yuanyu suddenly said yes again and again.

"Still." Hu Yuanyu's voice was full of doubts: "Such a big event, why should we only shoulder it, King Jing has to carry this burden too." If something happens in the future, and King Jing is involved, our responsibility will be lighter, right? ”

"Hahahaha." Xiao Ge's voice was full of sarcasm: "Let him bear it, you can tell the loss." ”

The more Lin Tingchen listened, the more shocked he became, and secretly thought: What kind of blood sea is this, even the prince and I have to hide it? (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )