The best of these jars is called the Wine Champion. There is a reward for being fortunate.

For example, this year's wine Zhongkui was picked from the plum blossom wine made by Princess Changle last year.

Xu Qiang raised her head and glanced at Wen Qingwu resentfully in the provocation of Concubine Wei. The resentful gaze flashed away, and it was replaced by concern.

took a step forward, approached Emperor Zhende's side, and looked at Wen Qingwu's palm together, "What's the matter?" She asked softly, with concern. As he spoke, he wanted to hold Wen Qingwu's hand.

Wen Qingwu shrank, "It's okay, don't bother Xu Cairen." As she spoke, she looked at the jar of wine on the ground, "This wine was made by Xu Cairen with great effort, but now it has been damaged because of my negligence."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Emperor Zhende, "That's it, it's just a jar of wine." If you like to drink, I will reward you with a few jars of good wine. Emperor Joan of Arc said this to Xu Qiang.

That is, to excuse Wen Qingwu.

It's really overstepping.

Crossing the slave and the master's degree, how can it be a little bit!

Not to mention Wei Guifei, Yang Zhaoyi and Zheng Zhaorong next to him couldn't help but look up seriously, turned their heads and glanced at each other again.

The entire person who stood close to him was completely calm, and Li Jianzhi was the only one. He stood there quietly from beginning to end, and after sending someone to ask for a doctor, he still stood there silently.

It seems that he is very accustomed to getting along with Emperor Zhende and Wen Qingwu.

But Wen Qingwu is not used to it!

Quite unaccustomed.

She still likes the normal relationship between the slave and the master in the past, fearlessly beating and scolding.

But now the sudden shelter made her a little overwhelmed.

I can't think of it, so I don't know what to do.

"What everyone said, that is the wine that Xu Cairen worked so hard to make, since the slave maid is broken, it should be accompanied." Wen Qingwu said, turned his head and bowed respectfully to Xu Qiang, "Xu Cairen, it was I who accidentally broke it, and I hope you understand." ”

Xu Qiang's heart was also a little heavy, not because Wen Qingwu dropped his wine.

It's the attitude of Emperor Joan of Arc.

It's really ...... But how can she show it, ignoring Wei Guifei's thoughts, it will also hurt Mei Niang's heart. So he stepped forward to personally help Wen Qingwu, and his eyes fell on her hand again, "Although the wine is brewed by me, how it ends up is also providential, Mei Niang doesn't have to think about it." ”

"Then wait for the next time, Xu Cairen will brew another jar, and I will send it to the emperor for you." Wen Qingwu reminded.

Although I dropped this jar of wine, I couldn't fall in vain.

Xu Qiang didn't react at first, looking at Wen Qingwu for a flash of dazedness, "What do you mean...... Another jar? ”

"It's to make another sigh for me, and help you present it to the emperor." Wen Qingwu reminded that he bit a little the word "give me".

Xu Qiang was stunned for a moment and then realized that Mei Niang wanted her to take this opportunity to find an excuse to see the emperor when she turned back.

At this time, I dropped the wine, and after doing it again next time, I could send it to the emperor in person, which was also an opportunity to contact the emperor.

Such an opportunity is said openly on the bright road, which is different from those who have nothing to do to bump into the emperor.

Xu Qiang secretly praised in her heart! Mei Niang really has the ability to turn adversity into a good situation that will help her all the time!

It's just that these words stopped in Wei Guifei's ears, and they were different after all. For Xu Qiang, it was an opportunity for her, and for Wei Guifei, it was Wen Qingwu who took advantage of this opportunity to give Xu Qiang an opportunity to demonstrate.

Listen to what she said, this time she broke it and the next time she had to brew a jar and present it to her. Who does she think she is! Present it to her, huh!

Wei Guifei looked next to her and wanted to sneer, but before the emperor could speak, she finished making a decision for the emperor. Tsk, this honor, as a dismount to invisibly deter Xu Qiang, isn't it the most heart-wrenching.

Speaking of Xu Qiang, she didn't respond immediately, but turned her head to look at Emperor Joan of Arc first, with grievances on her face. In the eyes of Wei Guifei, this grievance is to please the emperor in front of her, at least put on a touching appearance to make people feel distressed.

Sure enough, in the next moment, I heard Emperor Joan of Arc say, "Don't feel sorry, it's just a jar of wine." If you want to make it for me, just go back and brew another jar for me. I promise you, next year I will unveil your plum blossom wine and taste it myself, how about it? ”

That means I'm willing to take her another jar of wine. The emperor didn't pay attention to what Wen Qingwu said to himself, and presented it to Wen Qingwu to him, and to himself and to him, there seemed to be nothing wrong.

But how can ordinary people listen to the same!

Wei Guifei praised Xu Qiang in her heart, and this hand backlash was beautiful. At least because this jar of wine changed hands, getting the emperor's words can be regarded as a response to Wen Qingwu's suppression.

By the way, he created another opportunity for himself.

It's true, my vision is also good, and I saw such a treasure as Xu Qiang! Looking honest, if you really want to fight, it's not made of paper. So not cowardly.

As the palace maid of the Ayaqi Palace, Jin Xiao has always stood behind Wei Guifei, and her eyes have been watching the changes in front of her. But his face did not move.

glanced at Concubine Wei and lowered her head. There is no premise.

"The emperor will be surprised by the concubine's intentions!" When Xu Qiang heard Emperor Zhende's words, not only was she not happy, but she looked a little angry.

"What do you mean?"

"How can the concubine care about that jar of wine." Xu Qiang's anxious eyes began to burst into tears, "It's Mei Niang's hand"

"Oh, she's got it." Emperor Zhende directly interrupted Xu Qiang's words, and said indifferently, "You don't have to worry, it's not a big deal." After speaking, he turned his head and was about to urge, "Is the doctor here?" ”

I saw a small slave not far away with a doctor carrying a medicine box hurriedly coming over here.

So he turned his head and looked at the whole field full of people looking at this side, a little displeased, "What's so good?" Is the wine all ready? ”

The people who were still stunned at the bottom hurriedly responded, and then Merlin, who was so quiet for a while that they could only hear the wind, became lively again. Only then did Emperor Joan of Arc turn around and look at Concubine Mei Shu, "Singing and dancing, continue." ”

"Yes." Concubine Wei responded and beckoned to the grandmother of the sect below. Mama understood, so the sound of silk and bamboo came from the field, and the dancers began to dance with the sound.

Later, Fan Yunxian had already sat down with a cushion for Wen Qingwu, and the Imperial Physician sat opposite her and bandaged her wounds.

At that time, the broken altar porcelain pieces had been cleaned by the maids and slaves. It's just that the rich aroma of wine can't be dispersed.

It's like a smell growing from this field, and no matter how the winter wind blows, it still lingers on the tip of everyone's nose.

Fan Yunxian squatted behind Wen Qingwu's side, and watched seriously as the imperial doctor finished bandaging Wen Qingwu's hands, his mind was complicated and unbearable. But these complexities and hardships have finally turned into infinite joy and happiness.