Su Liuyu didn't mind either.

Moved the spring stool and Xiaoji to the yard in person, and shouted at the house.

"Bring the stove out too."

"Are you bothered?"

In the room, there was a sound of impatience, and then Su Liuyu only felt that his hand was heavy, and a copper soup woman was pressed in the palm of his hand.

The stove next to it crackled.

Su Liuyu opened the wine seal, and the aroma of wine overflowed in an instant.

"Brother Ya, taste it, I made it."

The young man's bony hand took it lightly and took a sip.

"It's good wine."

"Of course."

The wine enters the throat, and the mellow aroma sweeps through the waves, baking the whole body warmly.

The snow stars floated up and melted into the wine cup, the air was full of the aroma of wine, and the stove next to it baked people warmly.

Neither of them spoke, Su Liuyu was used to persuading wine, but now sitting here, his heart was calm.

But only for a short time.

After a few drinks, my mouth was idle again.

"Brother Ya, how about we get some medicinal wine."

"Brother Ya, give me the precious ginseng in your house, I want to taste it."

"Brother Ya, don't go, why are you so not enough brothers."

The two parted unhappily, Su Liuyu did not achieve her goal, and left scolding.

Night.

Maybe it's a little drunk.

Yun Ya'er had a dream.

I dreamed of the Great Qi Hall of Eternal Life.

Master Xuanyou really drove the crane immortal.

Same snowy day.

He knelt on the bluestone slab outside the temple, the snow slag seeping into his trouser legs, wet and cold.

"You shouldn't be cultivating." The old man's voice in the hall sounded: "You don't have a Dao heart. ”

"What is Dao Heart?"

"Why heal?"

"Study medicine."

"Why do you cultivate?"

"Inheritance Master."

The hall didn't reply again, just let out a long sigh.

After this sigh, there is no real person in the world.

Yun Ya'er opened her eyes.

The house was empty.

The stove was extinguished, and the whole body was cold.

He pulled a purse from his bosom.

Raven blue, the corners are worn, and it has obviously been used for a long time.

He looked at it and muttered.

"What is Dao Heart?"

He clenched his purse, it was empty, squeezed and wrinkled.

The horn is lifted.

The boy slowly got up.

Then he walked to the medicine grid.

Pull it out, a piece of ginseng.

......

"This wine is not sold, so I will give it to the soldiers of the Great Wei Frontier to warm their bodies."

"The new barracks and scouts will also send one."

"I also gave my uncle an altar, and my grandfather also gave a copy."

My classmates and good brothers also want to send it.

The dean can also drink.

Mr. Xu and Mr. Zhou Xue can't be worse.

The prime minister is not in good health, so forget it.

Mi-sama also sent a jar.

By the way, there is also his own eldest brother, and his thighs can't be forgotten.

As soon as Su Liuyu came to the early dynasty, he told everyone the good news of the national brewing cellar.

There are good things to share together.

Subsequently, an imperial decree was issued.

"Collect a lot of koji."

The price of koji is higher than that of grain, and Su Liuyu taught the people how to make Daqu and purchased Daqu from the people.

If you have money, everyone earns it together, and your own people don't hide their selfishness.

As soon as the news came out, the Changbai study was lively again.

The dean sat outside, holding a jar of wine in his hand, held by the stars and moons.

"Dean, this jar in your hand, is it our Great Wei National Brew?"

", this wine is too fragrant, dean, I'll pay thirty taels, do you want to buy you a glass?"

"I'll pay a hundred taels, and you sell it to me, dean."

As soon as the dean heard this, he hurriedly protected the wine jar in his arms like a baby, and his old eyes glared.

"Don't sell it, don't sell it, the old man is kind enough to give you a smell, you dare to think about my wine."

This was given by the emperor.

No one else!

I don't have that money for you.

Everyone smelled the wine, but they couldn't drink it, and the itchy one was like a cat scratching.

The courtyard looked at the itchy appearance of everyone, and his heart was happy.

With a deep sense of superiority, he took out a shallow wine glass, poured half of it, and took a slight sip.

Good wine, comfortable!

Envy, envy, you don't.

"The emperor can tell me how to make koji, and I'll go home and brew it myself."

"Come on, I've tried it a long time ago, but I can't make it."

"Otherwise, how can it be called a national brew, there is a secret recipe."

Everyone was clamoring, but it was none of the old dean's business.

He drank it anyway.

Liuyu's letter also said that even if you drink it, it's enough.

The emperor is worried about his old bones, and it is really in vain for him to teach and worry.

He patted his ass and stood up, this place is over, go to another place.

As soon as the national brew came out, Dawei set off a wind of wine koji.

This year, the tax has been reduced by a little bit, and the emperor asked for wine koji, and those who have surplus food at home have tried it according to the emperor's method.

And the price of koji is higher than that of grain, the emperor thinks about them, and they will naturally help the emperor.

Who told us the people of Dawei to have the same heart as the emperor?

Mi-sama couldn't sit still.

The emperor was gracious, and the national brew also gave him a jar, but even Lord Zheng didn't have it, just gave it to him.

Looking at the envious eyes of his colleagues, Master Mi felt indescribably happy and proud.

Didn't you laugh at the fact that the official only had money?

Isn't it to ridicule the official for only giving gifts?

The emperor likes this official, and this official keeps his heart.

Let's go with envy.

"Master, our grain is all to be sold, and you give it to the emperor, so will she give you this money? I won't fool you. "Mi Da's wife is also from a business family, and I just feel crazy when I see him like this.

"What do I want the emperor's money for? This is a piece of loyalty for the courtiers, you know what, you didn't see Shang Shuling's appearance today when he wanted to drink and was embarrassed to speak, he laughed at me. ”

"This grain has been sold, but there is a lot of silver."

"There is no shortage of silver in our house."

The Mi family is rich, but the emperor can take it!

As early as possible, Su Liuyu looked at the excerpts of Master Mi's book and was helpless.

Did she fool a little too much?

This Mi is too much of a brother.

Although a gentleman loves money, he takes it in a good way.

Su Liuyu decided to correct her image.

"Aiqing, I will buy this grain, and I will return it to you after I earned the money from the last grain." She's not in vain.

As soon as this sentence came out, Master Mi was like thunder, and he was about to cry.

"Your Majesty, even if you use this food, what kind of money do you still mention, isn't this a frustration for the ministers?"

Among the military attachés, Meng Heng looked at Master Mi and sighed in his heart.

Mi-sama, you are now sold, do you still want to run back and be sold again?

Take advantage of the emperor's mercy, quickly withdraw your thoughts, otherwise it will be too late!

Su Liuyu coughed and straightened her face.

"Aiqing collects all the grain with real money, how can I be embarrassed to take it all? According to the market price, I will discount it to you, Aiqing, it is not easy for you, I know it. ”

Master Mi thought to himself, the emperor is really a gentleman through the ages, a mighty gentleman, and his wife actually crossed the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, is the emperor that kind of person?

He was moved in his heart, and said: "There is still a little grain in the house, and the emperor can use it with confidence, this is the intention of the lower officials." ”

"Then I'll take it."

Meng Heng suddenly raised his head.

So quick to promise!

And Mi-sama, what's going on with your grateful look? You've been sold again, you know?

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