The emperor's face turned gloomy when he saw this.

What does it mean that if he doesn't agree, he Chen Changfeng won't brew this wine?

Abolished his position as the crown prince himself?

Is this arguing with yourself?

Just because he didn't consult him, he took back the command of the Black Guard?

This Ming Empire is still in charge of its own emperor, what do you do, and you still have to look at the face of Chen Changfeng, a little rabbit?

"Your Majesty is angry, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ......" Liu Xi wanted to persuade the emperor to come, but he really couldn't think of how to say a good word for Chen Changfeng.

This Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really too annoying.

Dare to argue with the emperor like this, or even threaten the emperor, how can he persuade the emperor to calm his anger?

"Rest the anger, rest the anger, I ......" The emperor wanted to point at Chen Changfeng's nose and scold, but seeing so many people present, he still held back his anger in his heart.

After thinking about it again, as long as Chen Changfeng, this kid, can really make fine wine, he will have a lot of money to develop the Ming Empire.

I am for the Ming Empire, for the entire society, what are you doing with the kid fighting for these little things?

Tang Xue'er's face turned a little pale, and she carefully tugged at the corner of Chen Changfeng's clothes, thinking about whether Chen Changfeng should take the initiative to apologize to the emperor.

Unexpectedly, the emperor took a few deep breaths by himself, and then regained the smile on his face: "One thousand and five is one thousand and five, as long as the wine you make in the end satisfies me, I can be kind to you to add another thousand and five hundred people." ”

"But if the wine you make doesn't satisfy me, I'll break your dog's leg."

"Liu Xi, let's go ......"

"Wait!" The emperor just wanted to leave, but was stopped by Chen Changfeng.

Everyone was stunned, the emperor was leaving, and Chen Changfeng wanted to keep the emperor.

What does this guy want to do?

"Chen Changfeng, do you have a watt in your head?" Qi Yue couldn't help but chuckle in her heart.

Emperor Ming confessed, Chen Changfeng dared to stop the emperor from leaving.

Is there really something wrong with your brain?

"What did you say?" With anger in his eyes, the emperor looked back at Chen Changfeng.

He had already agreed to Chen Changfeng's request, and this was an additional request.

Chen Changfeng dared to open his mouth to stop himself?

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince must not speak falsely." Liu Xi also had a chill in his back, and secretly said that Chen Changfeng was becoming more and more unruly now.

The Emperor's decision to take back the command of the Black Armor Guard was really an incomparably correct decision.

Otherwise, according to Chen Changfeng's character, he doesn't know what big trouble will happen in the future.

"Why am I talking nonsense, I'm just afraid that my father will regret it later......"

"Little bunny, you are presumptuous!" The emperor was really angry.

Chen Changfeng, the bastard, questioned his character as an emperor in front of so many people, saying that he would regret it later?

Isn't this a slap in the face in front of so many people?

How could the emperor hold back?

"Didn't my father say that as long as I could make wine that would satisfy my father, I would promise to add 1,500 more private troops?"

"I can have people brew wine now, and I can bother my father to rest for a while." Chen Changfeng looked at the emperor with a smile.

The anger on the emperor's face froze a little, and under the angry eyes, a trace of uncertainty was added: "You can make fine wine now?" ”

"Naturally, if you can't make wine, please cut off my brother-in-law's head!" Chen Changfeng smiled and pointed to Tang Lin on the side.

The Tanglin people are stupid.

What did he do, how did Chen Changfeng and the emperor put their heads on their heads?

Tang Lin opened his mouth, he felt that he shouldn't be standing here, he should lie in this fermentation pond and bury himself with koji.

The emperor was also stunned fiercely, glanced at Tang Lin, who was stunned in place, and then looked at Chen Changfeng, who was confident, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Boy, hearing you say this, I have some expectations!" ”

The emperor said, walked up to Chen Changfeng, and put his foot on the leg of the chair: "Get out of the way, how can Lao Tzu stand and sit on his son?" ”

Chen Changfeng was driven up, and Tang Lin looked at Chen Changfeng with a resentful face.

"Lao Zhang, listen to my command, open the pot and steam, and prepare to brew." Chen Changfeng shouted at the craftsman Lao Zhang on the side.

"Crown Princess, do you think the prince can make wine?" Li Ningshuang asked Tang Xue'er in a low voice, but her eyes were staring at Chen Changfeng.

The corners of Tang Xue'er's mouth twitched, she knew that Chen Changfeng was a little dissatisfied with Tang Lin's previous words, but Tang Xue'er didn't believe that Chen Changfeng would really joke with Tang Lin's life.

Like the emperor, she believes that Chen Changfeng can make wine.

It's just that she can't figure out what kind of quality this wine will be.

Qi Yue stood aside without saying a word, and said in her heart that Chen Changfeng, this guy still has some skills.

Sorghum rice, a waste material that is never used by winemakers, can be fermented by him to produce such a mellow aroma.

However, Qi Yue believes that quicksand is invincible in the world.

Chen Changfeng's bet with himself, he Chen Changfeng will definitely lose.

The cauldron of sake brewing was set up, the koji was thrown away, and the aroma was soon more intense as it was steamed under the wood fire.

"If the wine is really fragrant, I am not afraid of deep alleys." Smelling the mellow aroma of wine, the emperor couldn't help but praise it.

"Your Majesty, do you think His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can really make fine wine?" Even now, Liu Xi still feels unlikely.

Although the koji made from sorghum rice has changed from its previous blandness after fermentation, and is even more mellow than the koji fermented from other raw materials, Liu Xi feels that there is little hope for making good sake from sorghum rice koji.

No one has ever made good wine from sorghum rice, is it just because the fermentation temperature is not right?

"I want him to make it." The emperor stared at Chen Changfeng, who was commanding in front of him, and said slowly.

Liu Xi heard a little bit of meaning from these words.

In fact, the emperor himself didn't believe that Chen Changfeng could really make a fine wine that satisfied him.

A huge mist rose on the lid of the pot.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, it's almost." Half an hour later, the whole courtyard was enveloped in the smell of wine.

The emperor could even smell the strong smell of wine from his own clothes.

The craftsmen stopped, and they didn't know what to do next, because in their previous experience, after steaming the koji, they had to wait for time to finish brewing.

Instead of what Chen Changfeng just said, let the emperor wait here for a while, and he will be able to brew fine wine immediately.

"Your Majesty, the craftsmen have stopped, according to the experience of winemaking, they must wait a few more days, it is impossible to make wine today." Liu Xi whispered.

The emperor frowned slightly, since according to the experience of the craftsmen, the winemaking could not be completed today, so why did Chen Changfeng let him stay.

Could it be that he borrowed his own hand and really cut off Tang Lin's head?

Thinking of this, the emperor couldn't help but move his gaze to Tang Lin's neck.

Tang Lin only felt a chill on his neck, and quickly shrank aside, covering his neck with both hands, staring at Chen Changfeng tightly.

"Chen Changfeng, this is really a personal vendetta." Qi Yue chuckled softly.

Tang Xue'er's face changed slightly, but she shook her head firmly.

"Replace that one." Just when everyone was at a loss, Chen Changfeng suddenly pointed to a strange artifact that had been placed not far away.

A huge wooden barrel, a long bamboo pipe connects the huge wooden barrel to another small wooden barrel.

No one has ever seen what this thing is.

The craftsmen didn't dare to delay, and whatever Chen Changfeng asked them to do, they just did it.

Soon the pot was pressed with a wooden barrel, and the koji was poured into the barrel, covered with several thick layers of white cloth, and a large cauldron was placed on top of the white cloth, and the cauldron was filled with well water.

The fire was burning at the bottom of the pot, but everyone present was looking at me, I looking at you, and they didn't know what was in front of them.

And how can we make good wine today?