"The old man heard that the emperor has a wine shop, but the store is very strange, and the store is open according to his mood, but instead of closing, it is becoming more and more prosperous, especially the wine jar in stock, if it is not opened, it is enough, and the wine fragrance is floating throughout the imperial capital, and the old man is also from this, facing the people of the imperial capital, he is very envious, and he doesn't know if the emperor is interested in coming to this imperial capital today?"

Cui Tang and Wusheng have already wandered around the market, and the officials and the armor guards who take care of the carriage are still waiting for Cui Tang outside the palace, and after the early dynasty, the princes are also outside the palace gate, which is particularly lively, and they are all standing waiting for Cui Tang, these people are thinking that maybe they can get some reward from Cui Tang.

"The martial saint is so interested, the dignified saint will envy the mortal fool, this is much more interesting than the Confucian saint scolding the mother."

"This wine shop, but there is a university to ask, its wine is called Jiannanchun, Jiannan burns spring, the world's most beautiful wine, how to solve the worries, only Jiannan, literati and ink writers call it Wenjiu, this world is the only one."

As they spoke, they walked to an old house with a closed door.

Cui Tang smiled: "Old man, it's me Cui Tang who is here." ”

There was no sound in the old room for a long time, Cui Tang shook his head helplessly, pushed open the wooden door, and stepped into the threshold.

I saw that inside, there was an old man over thirty years old sitting cross-legged, quite short, but his eyes were awe-inspiring and his breath was steady.

"Cui Tang, you kid, I don't know how much I lost because of you, damn it, a loss-making deal, you'd better have an explanation in the future, otherwise the old man won't be able to spare you!"

"Yes, yes, don't be angry, old man, I'm afraid there are many reasons for human emotions in this wine-making mellow, but don't spoil this jar of good wine because of me."

"That's it, hurry up and get out, there is Jian Nanchun prepared for you in the west room, get out of here, the old man will be upset when he sees you."

Cui Tang smiled, and the two also walked into the west room.

"Alas, this old man was also a miserable man back then, when the cool officials practiced, the old man's family was killed cleanly, and there was a viscount who occupied the fields and houses, and finally the old man lived on the streets, hungry to eat weeds, thirsty to drink mountain springs, all the way to the prosperous imperial capital, looking back, the grave of the family has long become a nameless grave that fell to the ground, and there was not even a grave with a tombstone on the mass grave, countless souls wandered here, not into the reincarnation, and the mountains and fields were full of lonely souls and wild ghosts."

"Then, the first emperor naturally couldn't let it go, broke the so-called dragon vein landscape of the Zhao family's son of heaven, and did something... Luo Tian Dajiao. ”

"Back then, Zhou Tian Dajiao, just here, hundreds of gods were set up, and even many disciples in Longhu Mountain were taken away, or corroded by unjust souls, and finally ended up with a monumentless wild soul, it is said that every night will encounter a hundred ghosts walking at night, night ghosts crying, as long as they get close, they will immediately become one of them, these things, but this is never nonsense, I watched the face of the Emperor of the Dust Breeze on the sidelines."

"The mountains are all over the wilderness, Mr. Lianxi was also present, and later, he asked me to take care of the old man and die happily for the rest of my life."

"Good."

Then Wu Sheng took a sip of wine and nodded: "Yes, Cui Tang, it seems that you have a great friendship with six or seven out of ten people in the imperial capital, and these are also your hands in the imperial capital?" ”

"The people are the foundation of the state, and anyone understands this truth, but I don't have any big ambitions, and I don't need them to do anything, I just need to cry a few times for me when I die, which is also the last hand of my emperor."

After that, Cui Tang took out two large wine jars, and Wu Sheng was slightly stunned and said: "I thought there was only one jar, and it was boring to drink carefully." ”

Cui Tang laughed, then picked up a jar and drank wildly.

The two of them were drinking for three rounds, and Cui Tang looked at the red-faced Wusheng and smiled: "This wine is actually not drunk, but the wine is not intoxicating, and people are just drunk." ”

Wu Sheng laughed and said: "You Cui Tang really have something to say, you don't hide it at all, do you know what I'm going to say?!" ”

Cui Tang shook the wine jar in his hand idly, and said to himself: "You have to ask me a lot, how can I know all the hearts of a great sage, the martial saint is the only saint in the world." ”

Wu Sheng smiled slightly and said: "Don't joke, don't joke, let's talk about some serious things, I've been thinking about it these days, entering the sky to play against the Confucian Sage, and controlling the Beiliang Iron Cavalry, but the rest of the way can still be seen clearly, but the gentleman's atmosphere in this body is so solid, is it possible that the luck of this Confucian temple has flowed out?" Even Mr. Lianxi didn't have one. It shouldn't be like this, but you and the Confucian sage are indeed a deep feud in the sea of blood, it's hard to see, it's hard to see, it's hard to guess the Confucian family. ”

Cui Tang smiled and said nothing.

Wu Sheng naturally knew it, so he changed the topic and said: "You seem to admire that storyteller, but I don't believe that you don't know that there is an eye staring at that storyteller in the dark." ”

"He is the son of the old Shoufu of the previous dynasty, and I presided over the seat back then, so I let him go, after all, Mr. Lianxi has never been worthy of Lin Lao, even if he leaves Lin Lao's last son-in-law, but this kid is young, and the emperor's thoughts and officialdom are clear, cultivate it, and I will control Daning's authority."

"Wu Luan, naturally, Wei Xuanfang just bought it yesterday, he doesn't have the backbone of his ancestors at all, I'm afraid that his body and bones are hollowed out in the Qinglou, a kid who has nothing, and His Majesty will definitely kill Wu Luan, but this is a normal thing, after all, he is a chess piece, a chess piece that Lin Yi climbed to the top."

Not far away, a figure outside the imperial capital looked down at the assassin.

"Brother Song, I, Lin Yi, am sorry for you in my life, but if there is another time, I will be like this."

"Alas, but I remember that there is a saying that is quite right, once you will succeed, you will be brave and loyal, you can't change the world by force, and you can't settle the grudges of your father, it's just a deal."

"For... Why?! ”

"Lin Gongzi, congratulations to Lin Gongzi, he is expected to be the first assistant in the future, and the next person congratulates him in advance."

Lin Yi said expressionlessly: "Wang Shouren's city government is cautious, and he can't manage the cabinet with this one-third of an acre?" Does the emperor really have such confidence? ”

"The layout of the emperor, calculate the world!"

Under the high wind and moonlit night, the slaughter followed.

Pingyuan Hou naturally knows its seriousness, this is a gamble, the bet between the two sides is Cui Tang's life, as well as Pingyuanhou's life, and His Majesty is the boss who sits in the village, controlling everything with one hand!

The Marquis of Pingyuan secretly scolded himself: "Your Majesty, the skills of his imperial ministers are really becoming more and more mature. As he spoke, he took out a sketch and said to himself, "I'm afraid I'm going to let me dig out my family." ”