Chapter Forty-Eight: The Underworld Becomes a Winemaker
Listening to the sound of "Yue'er", the anger that Sima Yi forcibly suppressed was unconsciously aroused a little, and he mocked coldly.
Huayue Liquor was born three months ago, because it defeated the most famous bamboo leaf green in Beijing, and became famous in one fell swoop, and the celebrities and nobles in Beijing rushed to buy it.
However, the winemaker of Huayue Wine is a very temperamental woman, and if she wants to get a jar of wine, she must not only complete her requirements, but also enter her eyes.
As soon as Li Yunmin makes a move, he will be able to get the amount of this year, who knows if there is a ......
Li Yunmin's expression was calm, and he didn't pay attention to the sarcasm in his words, "Since he is an old friend of Yue'er, this king should show due sincerity." General Sima, are you still satisfied? ”
"How dare you, just drink in the army, use a bowl instead of a cup, I don't know if the prince can accept it?"
"I'm happy to accompany you."
Qin Ji quickly ordered someone to remove the cup and replace it with a large bowl. Then he strode back to Mo Shuoyue's side and said: "The prince said, the dishes of Yuefulou have not been tasted by Miss Mo, Miss Mo can taste every portion, if there is something satisfied, then invite the cook into the palace and cook it for you." ”
Qin Ji's voice was not loud, but Sima Yi was a person who marched and fought, and his ear power was not ordinary, and his expression couldn't help but change when he heard it, as if he was worried that Mo Shuoyue would misunderstand him and belittle her, and gave her a reassuring and understanding smile.
Mo Shuoyue frowned slightly, although she and Sima Yi had not been together for a long time, they had a very good relationship at that time, because she was still impressed by this person, but that's all.
Actually, she didn't care if Sima Yi misunderstood anything, but she found that Qin Ji seemed to be cheering for her master, but in fact, she had a feeling that it was not a big deal to watch a good show.
Mo Shuoyue was thinking in her heart, thinking about the words, thinking about how to persuade the two competitive men to return to the mansion one by one.
After all, she had also drunk with Li Yunmin in Chunxiao Courtyard, but she was drunk in four or five small jars. This amount of alcohol, to be honest, is not very much.
She carefully considered the words, "The dishes in Yuefu Mansion are too exquisite, I am a little tired of seeing it, I miss the moist cakes made by the chef Chi, I wonder if the prince can go back to the house with me?" It's really my fault to disturb the two of you, so I won't let me do it next time, and then ask the two of you to drink and talk. ”
As soon as the four words of returning to the mansion came out, the sourness in Li Yunmin's heart was uncomfortable, and he disappeared in an instant, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of irrepressible joy, "Why do you have to be so troublesome, just ask General Sima to enter the mansion together." ”
Sima Yi is such a keen person, he faintly realized that maybe it was because Li Yunmin didn't drink as much as him, so Mo Shuoyue would persuade him to leave, he smiled lightly, "I met Xiaoyue in danger, and I can be regarded as comrades-in-arms who have shared hardships. ”
He turned his head to look at Mo Shuoyue again, and said softly: "You didn't say that you want to find time to talk to me about your experience in detail, it's better to go back home with me now." There is everything in the palace, if there is anything special needed, I will send someone to the palace to fetch it for you. ”
Mo Shuoyue has never encountered this kind of scene, such a thing, between the dilemma, and I don't know what to say.
Sure enough, it's still too shallow for her. This kind of thing still has to be done by people like Chundan.
"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. If you want to talk about me, drink and drink, what do you do with a bunch of things that you don't have? It really makes me anxious. ”
A woman's voice came with the sound of footsteps from far and near, Mo Shuoyue felt familiar, and when she saw the blue-shirted woman standing at the door, she called out in surprise: "He Lianshi!" ”
He Nianniang walked towards her and said, "What kind of refiner is shouting to me as a winemaker, just call me Nianniang." ”
Mo Shuoyue was surprised, "Winemaker? Could this Flower Moon Wine be—you made it? ”
"That's right," He Nianniang smiled, with a bit of affection and pampering for her juniors, "I haven't seen you for a few months, Xiao Shuoyue has become more alert." ”
"Why are you also in Beijing, and you have become a ......"
"Shh," He Nianniang interrupted her question, pulled her to sit down at the table of the Eight Immortals, and said, "I will tell you all these things in a while." You just wait here quietly. ”
As soon as the words fell, she floated to the wine jar, filled the bowl in front of the two of them, and said: "For the lifelong happiness of the prince, I have served all ten jars of wine very sincerely. ”
"Nope." The two spoke in unison, surprisingly uniformly.
Li Yunmin squinted slightly, "Nian Niang is so sincere, this face is naturally given by the king." ”
After saying that, drink it all.
Sima Yi kept a straight face, not to be outdone.
The two of them just drank a bowl of you and a bowl of me.
Mo Shuoyue was dumbfounded, this He Nianniang is even more amazing than Qin Ji. Is this really what she met in prison a few months ago, the pure-hearted He Nianniang?
"Xiao Shuoyue is good, but it has caused two men to openly fight for you and be jealous, what's the matter, which one do you like more?" He Nianniang sat beside her, smiling and teasing.
"Oh my God! General Sima actually likes Shuoyue too! ”
Jiang Zhen on the side had already eaten heartlessly, and as soon as he heard this, the expression on his face almost wrote the words "great event", and while gnawing on the chicken leg in his hand, he asked: "Shuoyue, Shuoyue, you should belong to our prince, right?" ”
Jiang Zhen has always been a little stupid in ordinary times, but this person, his own affairs, always can't see clearly, and the problems of others are always easy to see clearly.
Mo Shuoyue looked at the good things of the two people in front of her, it was exactly the same as when the women in the street listened to the gossip, and then looked at the two men who had to compete at the wine table, and felt even more angry, and didn't even want to say more, so she got up directly.
He Nianniang hurriedly grabbed her, and her voice softened, "Don't be angry, get angry and hurt yourself." Did I say the wrong thing, why don't I show you the talisman? ”
When it came to the case, Mo Shuoyue's energy was always quickly dispersed, and she didn't bother to care about why she knew about the rune paper, sighed, sat down again, and motioned for Jiang Yuyi to show the rune paper to He Nianniang.
Anyway, she has been practicing Taoism for so many years, this kind of thing, He Nianniang is always much more expert than her.
He Nianniang looked at each other for a while, and said firmly: "This painting is not a talisman." ”
"Could that be some kind of schema of He Tianguo?" Mo Shuoyue raised the question in her heart.
He Nianniang shook her head, "I have checked the sacrificial beliefs and customs of He Tianguo, and I have never seen such a pattern. I can safely say that this pattern does not carry any meaning. ”