Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Stairs of Righteousness
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After the meal, Lao Meng hugged a jar of freshly brewed Erguotou, and appeared in front of the two with a smile.
Wu Xi's face hurt, it was all wine made of grain, and his own family didn't understand what to do with it.
Seeing that Zhao Huan was enjoying himself, he knew that he was a person who knew how to drink.
Lao Meng divided the wine in the jar into the wine dispenser, put a wine glass in front of each person, and then drank a glass to himself, and then withdrew.
Zhao Huan poured himself a glass, sniffed it with his nose first, and a mellow fragrance immediately entered his body.
He never tires of it.
The boring life of the East Palace has long created a master of wine, and he has never seen the wine in front of him, whether it is the color or the quality.
Needless to say, the taste is naturally needless to say, if the Wu family's wine is ranked second, no one dares to rank first.
It's just a little up, and after going down in twos and twos, he hurriedly waved his hand to show that he was not strong enough to drink, and said that he wouldn't drink anything, but he packed all the remaining jar of wine back with a very shameful face.
Can Wu Xi let the dignified prince and the rest of the wine? Of course, it will be doubled.
So he went out two more jars.
Lao Meng saw that Wu Xi's face was not good-looking, so he hid early and disappeared, only Wu Xi was accompanying the prince to the greenhouse to see potatoes and corn.
Rare things are expensive, and in later generations, these are ordinary things that cannot be in the ordinary, but in the Song Dynasty, this is a new thing.
Zhao Huan rubbed his hands and held a handful of potato seedlings, leaned in and smelled them, he felt that it was very smelly, and he even wondered what Wu Xi was doing with these stinky things.
The fruit that smells bad on the outside doesn't smell good.
Wu Xi explained for a long time, saying that the fruit was well protected in the soil, which did not leave much shadow in the prince's heart, otherwise it would be really difficult to eat potatoes in the future.
The corn has grown to a height of more than one meter, and it is all taken care of by the bull's eye baby, don't look at him as a rough person, but as long as you explain the things, he can handle it carefully for you.
He's just a lovely guy.
After reading it in a hurry, he didn't leave much impression in Zhao Huan's heart, after all, he hadn't seen the fruit yet, no matter how good he said, he couldn't change his first impression.
I said don't go to see it, I have to go, and now I'm disappointed, why did I go in the first place?
I've already been vaccinated, but it's useless.
It's hard to change a first impression in your mind.
Wu Xi felt that Zhao Huan had no concept of potatoes and corn, and you don't have any substantive meaning in drawing a cake now.
At the time of the autumn harvest, if he was still there, he would know that what Wu Xi said was not false at all.
However, this prince is destined to go back, and I am afraid that he will not be able to wait for autumn.
Calculate the time, I will no longer be in Chang'an in the autumn, and I should fight Song Jiang with Uncle Zhang in Haizhou at night, so this matter still has to be stranded.
Wu Xi sighed, saw Zhao Huan leave with an unhappy face, and brought his two jars of wine, and instantly felt that this wine had been fed to the dog.
It's not as good as a dog, at least the dog will give you a tail, this product is a quasi-emperor, and it's almost the same if you go and wag his tail for him.
Let's go, facts speak louder than words, there will always be a day when you see it.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is another month, Wu Xi has gained as much as ten pounds in this month, his face looks a lot ruddy, and he has a little belly.
Is this like a man, as a general, if you don't have a decent general's belly, you can't be a qualified general.
Bian Zhong went and returned, and returned to Chang'an City, and on a dark night, he saw Wu Xi enjoying the shade in the pavilion by the lotus pond, and came in over the wall.
The thunder leopard in the secret moved, Wu Xi raised his hand to stop it, and the thunder leopard saw that this person had no malicious intent, so he removed the secret whistle and quietly slipped out.
"I knew you were coming, and after two months of waiting for you, you still came. ā
"I'm really interested in your grandeur, so I'm here with my head on it. ā
"Carrying your head to do things, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort, you have this heart, I Wu someone is very pleased, which shows that the pomegranate skirt of the Tokyo woman still has not corroded you. ā
Bian Zhong smiled, his face looking hideous in the night.
To be honest, Wu Xi was a little scared, after all, he was a master, if there was a violent outbreak, Wu Xi didn't think that the speed of the thunder leopard could catch up.
Just now, I was a little careless and sent away Lei Leopard.
"Are you wary of me?"
This is the disadvantage of dealing with the shop, you will become his criminal anytime and anywhere, as if your every move becomes a reason for his suspicions.
He was right, so Wu Xi smiled awkwardly and said: "Your eyes are like torches, Wu admires them, and tell you honestly, just now the expression on your face scared me, so I had to think about self-preservation."
But think about the risk you took to come, there is no need to attack me, it is true to say that I offended the nobles of the capital, so it will not be a problem to be careful. ā
"Childe is thoughtful, it's Meng Lang on the side. ā
"It's just a matter of careful thinking, just say it, I'm afraid that it will be uncomfortable in my heart, and then it will be easy to have problems. ā
"I have a question I want to ask, and I've been holding it for two months, and I don't know if it's a question to ask. ā
Wu Xi looked at Bian Zhong with a laugh and said, "Since you have brought it up, of course you have to ask, otherwise you wouldn't have said this." ā
Bian Zhong was seen through his mind, and he suddenly felt ashamed, the person in front of him is really a good means, and he grasps people's minds very well, so far, he still doesn't feel the same.
The generation of trust between people is often very subtle, a look, a move, a casual action, can become a further medium for the relationship between two people.
Wu Xi asked Lei Leopard to retreat from this scene just now, which gave him a lot of points in Bian Zhong's heart.
I had a murderous intent just now, and I can be honest with each other, this is a confidant, which fully shows that I didn't come in vain because I didn't have this trip.
"When you left last time, you read a poem, I told it to Lord Fu Yin, Lord Fu Yin said that I have a bad mentality, and asked me to adjust my mentality, don't let bad emotions occupy my body, and work hard, I want to ask, what is going on?"
Originally, he wanted to ask last time.,These words contain too much sadness and helplessness.,If you don't guess wrong.,This isn't a complete version.,There should be a long one.,Who is the person who filled in the specific words?,He doesn't know.,But this word should be written by someone who thinks it's desperate.ć
A rough person can have such thoughts, Wu Xi feels that it is very useful, and the rest depends on him.
The capital must have its own people, first spread out the battle line, everyone has already surrounded him, he has no intention of fighting back, this is very unfair, he must have his own eyeline in Tokyo.
That's what Wu Xi thinks now.
The idea is not a day or two, but there is no suitable candidate.
Now that Bian Zhong has taken the initiative to vote, he can just lay an eyeliner next to those who don't have chickens, and if he makes a big move in the future, he will also have a reliable way out.
"It's nothing, it's just a poem, you should forget. ā
"Last time, you and Zai Xia were discussing the major affairs of the court and the country, and suddenly recited such a poem nonsensically, it must have a useful intention.
The scene is very easy to understand, that is, when a person is desperate, recalling the absurdity of the past, isn't this our ......"
Wu Xi knew what he wanted to say, and quickly told him to shut up, this is not the place to say this.
Wu Xi should still be careful when he speaks in the future, the profession of shop head is very special, they have a strong ability to create scenes, if he is given some clues, Wu Xi is sure that he will know where Wu Xi is coming from in a few days.
Although he will not choose to believe the results after the results, that is the truth.
Isn't there a popular saying in the detective world? If you eliminate all impossibilities, then what remains, no matter how incredible it is, is the truth.
For these people, they admire this very much, and they never tire of it.
"Be a fool, just look at it with your eyes, if you feel that things are not going in the direction you are developing, you don't try to reverse it, it should be its original appearance, we should respect God's choice.
If everything goes smoothly, then this song will never appear, and it can only be labeled as me, and it will only be sung by prostitutes in the green house. ā
Bian Zhong seemed to understand Wu Xi's intentions, and didn't let himself say it, afraid that the wall would have ears, and reminded himself not to be brutal, he wanted to protect himself, the trend was just a trend, and no one could change it.
It's good to be a listener, not everyone can be a hero, heroes have to pay a price, and often the price is life.
Sometimes it's not impossible to give up life, or it's worth giving up on your own, which is the most important thing.
If the trend of the times is the same, if you have to be a hero, then you are not a hero, you are foolish.
"I've been taught, so I'll go back and be a good shop from tomorrow. ā
Wu Xi waved his hand lightly, and Bian Zhong hugged his fists and said goodbye, and went out over the wall.
It seems that he understands, and it is good to understand, and it is not good for anyone to get involved in this ancient war.
Wu Xi is not completely sure of what he can say now, Zhao Ji will change his evil and return to the right, he is a mortal after all, an audience who knows the plot before them, and the others are no different from them.
By the time the Jin army was overwhelmed, he could only be exiled to the bitter cold land in the north and live a wasted life.
He didn't want to go to the Northland, so he had to work hard.
So, let's start with Song Jiang, for the survival of the nation, for the sake of the Central Plains not to lose the land, just do a good job, and then go to other places to shine, I hope that when you get there, there will be wine from the big names, and the meat of the big names will be good.