Cheng Chu never thought that his poetry manuscript could be published in a poetry collection, and he never thought that his poetry manuscript would be published by Sihai Bookstore for him. Not only that, he suddenly felt that he was no longer a loser, it turned out that he could make money while spending money.

He pulled the banquet and drank cup after cup, thanking Brother Yan one by one.

Yan Qing wanted to slap the wine glass on his face, but he was embarrassed, after all, he had earned him 100,000 taels of silver.

Someone asked curiously, "Brother Cheng, have you seen the owner of Qiyun Mountain?" ”

Cheng Chu shook his head, "I haven't seen it." ”

Yan Qing was surprised, "You didn't see it?" ”

He remembered that the maidservant girl said that Qiyun Mountain belonged to her young lady, and her young lady passed by the hunting ground, if he guessed correctly, the road led to Qiyun Mountain, and she obviously went to Qiyun Mountain.

"I didn't see it." Cheng Chu shook his head, "How can the owner of Qiyun Mountain be easily seen by me?" It is said that when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince went to Qiyun Mountain, he was stopped and not allowed to enter. ”

The banquet is slightly sunny, that's right.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince went to Qiyun Mountain to enjoy the begonias, but when he arrived at Qiyun Mountain, he was pushed back, because His Royal Highness the Prince did not have the jade plate of Qiyun Mountain, and he could not enter, and Qiyun Mountain had the rules of Qiyun Mountain.

The prince wanted to do it angrily, but then somehow gave up and went back to the house directly.

"Why didn't you send that jade plaque to the prince?" Yan asked lightly shaking his wine glass.

Cheng Chu shook his head, lowered his voice, and said quietly, "The prince wants to appreciate the begonias in Qiyun Mountain, but he was blocked from meeting by Qiyun Mountain, I am afraid that he hates Qiyun Mountain, I sent the jade plate that I bought with money to him, didn't I rush to slap His Royal Highness the prince in the face?" My sister may have fallen out of favor because of me. ”

Cheng Chu's younger sister is Liangdi of the East Palace.

Yan Qing glanced at him seriously, not stupid, why did he think this guy was a fool before! Where did he give him the illusion?

A meal of wine was drunk until the middle of the moon, and ended with Cheng Chu completely drunk.

Out of the Drunken Immortal Building, someone hooked Yan Qing's shoulder and said, "Brother Yan, go to Hua Hongfang to play?" ”

Yan Qing took the man's hand away, "I don't like to go!" ”

"What man doesn't love gentleness?" The man leaned over again, "You don't love it because you haven't tasted ecstasy, and once you do, make sure you stay there every day." ”

Yan Qing looked disgusted, "What's so good about the fat powder flavor?" ”

The man laughed, "You don't understand this, the smell of women's fat powder is gentle." ”

Yan gently pushed him away and hid a little farther away, "Ye Xiao can't stand it." ”

"Then go to the Youngsters? It's all a little girl, it's very tender, do you want to go when you go? ”

"Are you disgusting?" Yan lightly kicked over and scolded, "Master, I love wine, game, music, and all kinds of fun and playful things, but I don't include women and ...... Man. Get lost! ”

This person was drunk, but now he was kicked awake, and when he saw that Yan Qing's face was not good-looking, and there were signs of anger, he quickly got up from the ground and said a word of mercy, "Brother Yan forgives his sins, dissipates his anger, and his brother is no longer cheap, so get out." ”

Yan snorted softly.

The man rolled around.

The ears were finally cleared, and Yan lightly rubbed his ears, which had suffered for a long time, and did not want to ride a horse or a car, so he walked back slowly in the night breeze.

The streets were empty, there were no people walking around, and it was very quiet, and the entire capital except for the land of red powder fell into a deep sleep.

After Yan Qing walked a long street, a carriage drove behind him, and the carriage walked fast and steadily, and the sound of the wheels crushing the ground sounded very rhythmic.

Yan Qing had been walking in the middle of the road, but when he heard the sound and avoided the side of the road, the carriage passed by him, and after a short distance, it suddenly stopped.

The curtain of the car was raised, Liuli poked his head out, and looked at Yan Qing, "Yan Xiao Hou Ye, what a coincidence!" ”

Skillful? In the middle of the night, I met on the street, and it was quite a coincidence.

Yan Qing stopped and looked at Liuli idly, she only opened a small curtain, revealing her head, and couldn't see if there was anyone else sitting in the car.

Liuli smiled at him, "My young lady said that the land in Qiyun Mountain has been idle all year round, and now thanks to the little marquis, we have developed a way to make money." ”

She stretched out her hand and took out a jar of wine and threw it to the banquet, "This altar of begonias is drunk and given to the little marquis of the banquet, as a thank you gift, don't be polite to the little marquis." ”

Yan Qing saw a jar of wine flying towards him, and his hand caught the jar faster than his brain.

Seeing that he took the wine, Liuli said with a smile, "Goodbye to the little marquis!" ”

The carriage continued on, but the young lady she spoke of never appeared.

Banquet light: "......"

Why is his hand so cheap? What kind of wine? 100,000 taels of silver to reward the sea of begonias for three days, such a way to make money, how can it be a mere jar of wine to send him?

Yan Qing was not angry, watching the carriage go away, wondering if he should catch up and smash this jar of wine into the carriage, and then said disdainfully, "Who is rare about your broken wine!" ”

He struggled for a while, and when he saw that the carriage was about to leave, he lowered his head and unscrewed the cork, and a clear smell of wine came to his face.

Wine!

It's really good wine!

This kind of good wine, it is better to put it into his stomach than to sacrifice it to the lord of the land.

So, he took a sip of the jar and took another sip, and another sip......

After a few sips of wine, I lost my temper completely.

Sure enough, it is a priceless begonia drunk from Qiyun Mountain.

Begonia drunk exclusively for His Majesty, in recent years has become His Majesty's imperial wine, when His Majesty is in a good mood, he will reward the prince or courtiers with a cup or two to make a show, a jar is reluctant, because Your Majesty is not much.

The most laughable thing is that the ministers of the former dynasty were most afraid that the emperor would reward a glass of wine and die with a whimper. And now, I am looking forward to His Majesty's appreciation, which has both face and lining.

It is said that the brewing process of begonia drunk is very complicated, and the brewing master is very lazy, not short of money, and has no ambitions, so the brewing also depends on the mood, and dozens of jars are brewed every year, and twenty altars are offered to His Majesty, and the rest are said to be kept for drinking, and twenty jars are already very face-saving for His Majesty.

Because the Queen Mother also loves wine, so His Majesty gave Changning Palace five altars, the Queen Mother is his aunt and grandmother, he can barely share half of the pets from the jealousy of the princes and princesses, to one or two altars, but his group of fox friends and dog friends are too much, everyone is a gentleman, has always been blessed and enjoyed, so every time the Queen Mother rewarded the begonia drunk front foot sent someone to Duanjing Houfu, the back foot gentlemen came with a smell, and he drank it all at once.

Now, he has been drunk with a jar of begonias every year, and the feeling that he had lost a lot of money in his heart earlier is really gone at all.

Qiyun Mountain also produces fox spirits, right? It's so good at grasping people's hearts.