235 months full of the owner of the west building, dark enough

An Xin sat on a thick cushion with a desk in front of him.

Seeing the uninhibited sitting posture of Gongsun Lanyue next to him, An Xin felt that it was Gongsun Hong, the secretary of the ministry, who held the wrong child for some reason.

In addition to her delicate and beautiful face, just this height of almost one meter seven, and her bold and pungent personality, she doesn't look like the daughter of the Wenchen family, but more like a girl raised by the military general's family.

"Miss Gongsun's mother is the daughter of a military general."

An Xin turned sideways to look at Jiang Xuan, who had already picked up the tea, and raised her hand to touch her face, was she so obvious?

However, Jiang Xuan's explanation also let Dark Xin know the girl's temperament and why she is a bit heartless and a tomboy.

"Sister An's agar berry wine here is the most mellow and pleasant, and it is extremely delicious." Gongsun Lanyue glanced at Jiang Xuan, moved his body and moved closer to An Xin.

whispered: "It's expensive to die, usually I only order a few glasses and I'm going bankrupt."

Someone has a treat today, and it would be foolish not to take advantage of it, so we have to have a few more drinks tonight. ”

An Xin glanced at Gongsun Lanyue, what should I do if this girl is a little familiar.

But looking at the little girl who has no heart and is just for someone to treat silly, An Xin feels that it is nothing to have such a little sister.

And this girl is quite temperamental and eye-catching.

An Xin felt that fruit wine was similar to modern drinks, so he said, "Why don't we all have a bottle first, and then order if we don't drink enough." ”

"Ahh This... Is that okay? Gongsun Lanyue was shocked and confused, "Won't we finish drinking, we want to stay and sell ourselves to pay off our debts, right?!" ”

Feng Yujue tapped his fiancΓ©e's forehead with his curled fingers, "What nonsense." ”

An Xin looked left and right, "Don't you just drink a bottle of fruit wine, why are you still selling yourself to pay off your debts, as for it?" ”

"As for." Gongsun Lanyue replied in the affirmative.

An Xin: "It's expensive? ”

Gongsun Lanyue nodded violently, "Five hundred taels and one bottle." ”

"This boss is dark enough!" An Xin said casually in surprise.

"Well, it's dark enough." The man's faint voice came.

An Xin's heart suddenly suddenly, thinking that it would be polite to retract what he had just said now.

Scolding someone in front of someone for being a black-hearted boss, An Xin scratched the back of his head, as if it wasn't very good.

"Hehehe......" An Xin grinned in embarrassment.

Jiang Xuan nodded to the guy who was waiting for the order.

Only then did he speak again: "This wine is called Qiong Jelly Jade Liquid, and it was purchased from the Western Regions with a thousand taels per jar.

Because the jar is fragile, it must be transported with great care, and it takes about half a year to come and go each time.

If there is an accident on the road, you will lose more than a dozen to hundreds of thousands of taels of silver on the next trip. ”

Jiang Xuan stroked a strand of hanging hair from his sideburns, glanced at An Xin, and asked faintly, "Do you still think An sacrificial wine is expensive?" ”

When An Xin heard him say this, he realized that in ancient times, not to mention whether this fruit wine was expensive or not, the transportation of people and horses on this road was a lot of expenses.

However, An Xin narrowed his eyes, and said with a flash of light: "Well, expensive... It's ridiculously expensive. ”

Jiang Xuan's hand was stunned and he frowned, obviously hurting his scalp because of his surprise An Xin's answer.

Even Gongsun Lanyue and Feng Yujue looked at An Xin with wide eyes, and even when they heard Jiang Xuan say this, they understood why the Qiong Jelly Jade Liquid Fruit Wine was so expensive.

It's really too costly, it's not easy to transport it back, and on this occasion, things are more expensive than other places, and people who can come here to play are either rich or expensive, and the price is reasonable.

An Xin looked at him puzzled regardless of the other three, only holding his chin and playing with the cup in his hand.

Even if she is not the heroine of the crossing, she has lived in modern times for twenty or thirty years, and she still knows something.

For example, how to make some simple fruit wine.

Especially the wines and blueberry wines she has made with her own hands in modern times.

But she didn't see blueberries when she came here, but grapes were still there.

At this time, a few guys brought in, all kinds of fruits and pastries, and some other delicate food.

The last one carefully held the tray with a translucent bottle and a few cups on it, not as fine and luxurious as glass, nor as transparent as glass.

An Xin looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't see what material the bottle of fruit wine was made of.

"Occasionally, I bought it from a group of overseas ships, and I thought it might be more beautiful to hold this kind of wine, so I bought it." Jiang Xuan, said.

At this time, a few well-behaved and fair-looking little men who followed up naturally knelt down next to a few people obediently and began to pour them wine.

An Xin picked up the amber, translucent fruit wine and sniffed it under his nose, revealing an expression that was as expected.

As she expected, it was a fruit wine made from grapes.

An Xin took a sip, the mellow taste spread, gently shook the translucent cup in his hand, and chanted:

"Grape wine glow-in-the-dark glass, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately.

Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and fought a few people back since ancient times. ”

Jiang Xuan and Feng Yujue held the wine glass in their hands and looked at An Xin, who was immersed in memories.

"Good, good poetry."

An Xin came back to his senses and saw several people raising their glasses to herself, and also raised the cups in their hands to them.

Feng Yujue: "He is worthy of being the teacher of the champion Tanhua, with quick thinking and far-reaching artistic conception." ”

An Xin drank the wine in the cup, and then smiled lightly and said: "Praise is good, praise is wonderful, the person who can make this poem is indeed brilliant." ”

"Sister An, shouldn't you be modest?" Gongsun Lanyue opened a pair of big round and clear eyes, looking at her curiously.

Jiang Xuan shook the wine glass, curled the corners of his lips and looked at her with a light smile, thinking that she was thick-skinned and cute.

An Xin raised his eyebrows: "Don't be modest, because the person who made this poem is not me, so I am modest." ”

"Oh." Even Jiang Xuan is strange now, this poem is so beautiful, and the artistic conception is good, if someone has already made it, that person should not be unknown.

"I don't know who made this poem?" Feng Yujue asked.

"I happened to read it in a lonely book, and it was a poem written by a person named Wang Han." An Xin told me truthfully.

Knowing that An Xin saw it from the lonely book, Jiang Xuan and Feng Yujue were not surprised that they hadn't heard of it.

But coincidentally, in another private room in the West Building with a full moon, a certain heroine also chanted this poem with wine.

However, the difference is that Xiao Wenrou did not clarify that this poem was not written by herself.

Instead, she faced a pair of admiring eyes, which made her immersed in everyone's praise and praise, and enjoyed the feeling of being spoiled by the group.

And thinking of what he did before entering the private room, Xiao Wenrou's eyes flashed with a look of relief.