Chapter 294: Yi'an Wine

At dusk, Han Bi'er came back with Aoba! She wears a pearl hairpin, wears an ochre-colored gold brocade dress, silk socks and bow shoes, swaying her slender waist, moving small steps, like a spring breeze blowing willows, beautiful eyes, clever smile!

Under Li Xiangxian's waiting, Yang Daguan had just come out of the bath, his hair was not combed, and his flowing Confucian shirt made him even more red lips and white teeth, handsome and elegant, and Han Bier's eyes were rippling.

"Yang Lang, our family's wine is finished, have you tasted it?"

Han Bi'er leaned up softly and grabbed his arm, the pair of soft breasts were grinding on her body intentionally and deliberately, with a bit of flattering taste between her words.

Yang Daguan pinched her round chin and smiled: "No matter how good the wine is, how can it be as intoxicating as tasting Bi'er?" Uh, how much is brewed? ”

Han Bi'er was praised by him, and she was beautiful, and suddenly when she heard him talk about wine production, she couldn't help but glance at him prettyly.

Her seductive delicate body tightened tighter, and replied in a coquettish voice: "The grapes in Hedong will not ripen until July, and this batch of slaves is only for people to try to taste, and it is only two or three hundred catties." ”

The two of them entered the study, Yang Daguan hugged her to his lap, nodded and said: "No wonder, no wonder the wine is only light red, it turns out that the grapes are not ripe enough, Bi'er, everyone likes different tastes, some people like a little sour, some people like sweeter, you can divide several varieties according to the proportion of added sugar when brewing, to meet the needs of more people." ”

"Yang Lang, as long as the slave can meet your needs."

Han Bi'er is like a spring water, charming, with a hint of provocative taste in her words.

The study is quiet and silent, the ink rhyme is fragrant, the pictures of ladies on the wall are gently stirred by the wind, and the beauty in the painting seems to be about to come out of the painting.

Yang Daguan is not a good man and a woman, his hands skillfully reached into her breasts, each grabbed a soft breast, and ravaged it wantonly.

"Oh! Yang Lang...... Lighter! ”

Han Fox quickly let out a series of dreamlike soft moans, and the mantis head leaned back, gently grinding between his cheeks, and his whole body was as soft as boneless.

"The bottle of wine must be custom-made and beautiful!"

Yang Daguan said refreshedly.

"Uh-huh...... The slave knows, Yang Lang ......"

Han Bi'er replied in confusion.

"Go to Panlou Street to find a good shop, decorate it luxuriously, and use it as a wine counter."

Yang Daguan is still upright and strict.

"Oh...... Oh! Yang Lang...... Slave ......"

Han Bi'er couldn't cry anymore.

Yang Daguan decided to live to old age and learn from old age, took out a hand, took a copy of the "Book of Songs" and recited it gently: "Wei Huxi, the twin peaks are trembling and the jade is trembling!" The peach source is long, and the spring is silent and rapid......"

When Li Xiangxian pushed the door in and called Yang Daguan to dinner, he saw him sitting in a precarious position, reciting poems and books behind the bookcase.

She was in a graceful posture, and she stepped forward and called softly: "Yang Lang, dinner is ready, let's go and eat......"

Suddenly, a red glow flew on Li Xiangxian's face, and he saw that Yang Daguan's legs were parted under the desk, and Han Bi'er's charming face was buried between his legs, bulging in his mouth.

"Ah......h

Li Xiangxian screamed coquettishly, turned around and wanted to escape from the study, but Yang Daguan was quick-eyed, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her into his arms.

"Xian'er, am I a tiger? What do you run? ”

Yang Daguan is righteous and strict.

"It's not...... Yes! Yang Lang ......"

"You're sisters to Bi'er, aren't you?"

"Well, it's ......"

"If you are a sister, you should share the blessings and difficulties, never give up, and cooperate seamlessly, isn't this the reason?"

"Yang Lang! Slave ...... Yes! ”

Li Xiangxian noticed that a pair of big hands were reaching into his clothes, and he couldn't help but exclaim, and his lips were immediately blocked.

Yang Daguan tasted it comfortably, well, this white tiger has a devil-like figure, the twin peaks are more fruitful than Han Fox's, soft and extremely elastic, but the cherry at the top is very thin, which makes people love it, plus the exotic charm, it is indescribably enchanting...... Life is like a dream, don't be proud of the spring breeze!

Lao Tzu wants to make hundreds of millions of family fortunes, rich and rival the country, even if Lao Tzu is demoted to Hainan in the future, Lao Tzu will use money to smash and develop Hainan Island into the world's largest green building; Collect Japanese, Goryeo, Tianzhu, Daishi, Byzantine ...... Uh, in short, all kinds of beauties from all over the world are stocked on the island, so that you can rush to Hainan one by one!

This is the grand ideal of Yang Daguan, and it is also his last retreat, anyway, the Great Song Dynasty will not kill the scholars.

In order to realize this ideal, he personally served as the sales director of wine, bought a large shop in the most prosperous Pan Lou Street, and invited the world's top and greatest designer (that is, Yang Daguan himself) to be responsible for the decoration of the store.

For the specific decoration effect, please refer to the fat soldier King Friedrich?

William I gave it to Peter the Great, and then the Tsar Elizabeth and the craftsmen of the court workshop worked hard for fifteen years to complete the small jewelry box - Amber Hall.

Store name: Yi'anju.

Shop couplet: full of flowers drunk 3,000 customers, a pot of incense floating in 14 states.

Wine name: Yi'an wine.

The power of idols is infinite, Qing Niang is the first talented woman in the world, this wine is branded with her name, then this wine is no longer wine, it is Qiong Jelly and Jade Liquid, uh, to be precise, it is gold.

Salarymen with a monthly income of less than 20 yuan, you must not enter Yi'an House, be careful of being frightened by the price of Yi'an wine.

If you have a lot of money, you don't have to be scared, Yi'an wine is not the most expensive, only more expensive, a bottle of hardcover is enough for you to buy an Oiran lady; If you feel the pain of the flesh, don't buy it, okay, you're old-fashioned!

You stand next to you and take a look, wait a minute, you will have no face, there are a few people in the city of Tokyo, who doesn't compete for it, to drink Yi'an wine to show their identity?

Even if you are reluctant to drink it, you have to buy three or five bottles to entertain guests, otherwise who will come to your house?

Other than that, do you know Empress Shaosheng?

Haven't seen it?

You've never seen it either!

Just heard of it, it is said that after the Empress Shaosheng tasted Yi'an wine, she lost her voice and exclaimed: This wine should only be in the sky, how many times can you taste it in the world.

Immediately, an edict was issued to list Yi'an wine as a royal special wine.

There are also world-famous Su Dongpo and Su University scholars, it is said that they drank Yi'an wine, and the poetry was flourishing, and they wrote: the glass of the South China Sea, and the grapes of Yi'an...... What a poem!

It's just that somehow, according to relevant sources, after listening to the poem of Scholar Su, Yang Shi was sullen, scolded Scholar Su for being a pervert, and deliberately changed the name of 'Yi'an Wine'.

"Manly man, come, drink more."

Yang Daguan held his family's iron egg in his left hand, held a glass in his right hand, took a sip by himself, and fed his son a sip, and the father and son drank leisurely.

Tie Dan Yanai is now seven months old, his two arms are like two pink lotus roots, and his big black eyes are like two grapes, which looks very smart and cute.

Yi'an wine is a bit sweet.

As soon as Yang Daguan brought the cup to his mouth, his two chubby little hands held the bottom of the cup, and poured it into his mouth with the strength of milk, and the corners of his mouth and neck were sprinkled everywhere; The little guy was wearing open crotch pants, and he was drinking and shouting, the boy chicken is the boy chicken, the small water jet spewed out powerfully, and the pants were not wet at all.

Yang Daguan was relieved to avoid the drudgery of changing diapers, and hurriedly rewarded his son with a sip of wine, and the iron egg was drunk loudly.

"Oh my God!"

Suddenly there was an exclamation from his mother Yang behind him!

Then she shouted and said, "Son, what are you doing here?" Da Lang is only seven months old, and you let him drink, do you know what you are doing? You're asking for your mother's life! Roll on! Stay away from my grandson in the future, and you are not allowed to touch him again. ”

"Mother, you can't do this, he's my son."

Yang Daguan's face was full of grievances.

The Yang family snatched his grandson, glared at Yang Daguan fiercely and said, "Do you still know that he is your son?" Is there such a father as you? What a big person is this, you just pour him to eat wine, you, you, you....... you unfilial son, you are going to make your mother angry to death! ”

"Mother, it's not as serious as you said, it's wine, sweet, Rui'er likes it."

Facts have proved that Yang Daguan did not panic, the little guy arrived in Yang's arms, his hands and feet began to dance wildly, struggling non-stop, his mouth was babbling, and a pair of eyes were staring at the glass in Yang Daguan's hand, and saliva was flowing down.

When Yang saw this scene, he almost fainted.

The movement on the side of the pavilion alarmed the thirteen mothers, and the warblers and Yanyan rushed over together.

Yang immediately complained: "Thirteen Niang, you take care of this scourge, the old body can't take care of it, look at what he has done, he actually gives Rui'er a drink......"

Yang's voice stopped abruptly, because the iron egg in her arms actually took advantage of everyone's inattention, put her hands together and snatched the wine glass; The red wine spilled all over him, and he quickly stuffed the empty glass into his mouth, licking and licking his little tongue, like a little drunkard, licking the sweetness and giggling.

Now there is no need for Yang's accusation, everyone sees it.

Even Qing Niang joined the ranks of the crusade against Yang Daguan.

For a while, a group of females porridge porridge, jade arms flying.

Yang Yiguan betrayed his relatives and left, and while holding his head, he did not forget to defend himself: "What's wrong with you?" How can you blame me? You have also seen that it is he, who is a son, who robs Lao Tzu to drink, and you are all partial to this unfilial son, how can this really be reasonable? How can this be ......?"

Facts have once again proved that women are emotional creatures, and it is useless to reason with them.

Yang's defense only attracted more enthusiastic condemnation, and in the end, he had to flee; Several women still chased away from the distance, Qing Niang's body was light, and she chased the fastest, passing a flower garden, and after Yang couldn't see it, Yang Yi turned around and hugged her.

Qing Niang chuckled and said, "Brother Yang, how did you know that Da Lang likes to drink wine?" ”

"Huh! Qingniang, it wasn't you who drank it for that kid first, right? ”

"No! How dare people? Hee-hee, I saw Sister Qing'er drink it for Da Lang. ”

"Isn't it? Then she was so fierce just now! Oh, my God! Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps, which is too unreasonable! ”

"Hee-hee-hee......"