The porter looked confused.

"The distinguished guest is here, or the slave should go to report to the eldest son, right?" The porter couldn't figure out what the group was trying to do.

Minglang waved his hand: "You don't have to, it's just a wine jar, so you won't disturb Lord Lu." ”

"We'll move it ourselves."

The porter can't be the master, so he asks people to tell the branches.

Dengzhi was on duty tonight, and when he heard the news, he did not alarm the master, and hurried to the door.

When she saw the group of people in the southern country, she didn't have a good face.

The identity of the lady, she knows. Naturally, he didn't want his wife to deal with the envoys of the southern kingdom.

Immediately smiled and said: "The envoy likes the wine jar, just let people move it." It's not a precious thing. ”

The wine jar was placed in the corner of the outer courtyard at random, and when Ming Lang and Nan Mubai saw the big jar, their eyelids beat wildly.

"Is this the wine used for the feast of the day?" Minglang asked.

Nobue yawned: "Yes, I heard that it is fruit wine." ”

"At noon, the guests will have dinner, and the guests will not see the fruit wine." I couldn't see anything on the face of Dengzhi, and I looked like Yan Yan with a smile.

The words that are partial, but they choke.

Minglang was slightly embarrassed on his face.

Nanmu has a cheap mouth, but it causes me to be scolded.

They want a small wine vat today, and it is true to inquire about the peach wine.

They were really tormented and couldn't sleep all night.

"I only heard that Mrs. Xu is blessed, but I don't want the fruit wine brewed in the house to be so good. It is somewhat similar to our southern spirit wine. Minglang smiled and complimented.

Nobue's drowsiness dissipated, and his eyes became clear.

"Which is Fuzhong brewing, this raw material is not something that our family can have."

"Princess Zhaoyang went to the deserted city, and the underground palace underneath was exposed during the sandstorm in the deserted city. This thing was obtained from the underground palace. Dengzhi smiled lightly and explained seriously.

Minglang and Nan Mubai glanced at each other and nodded one after another.

"No wonder, this thing doesn't belong to Beizhao at first glance." Nan Mubai's heart was steady.

Noboree pouted and didn't speak.

This is said as if Beizhao is unworthy.

"That dungeon is still in a deserted city?" Nan Mubai's eyes were eager to try, it must be the Immortal Mansion!

Dengzhi shook his head: "The underground palace was destroyed by the people, and it was deep underground, without a trace. ”

"No one can find any trace of the underground palace now."

Nan Mubai couldn't hide his disappointment in his heart.

"Do you still want this vat?" Dengzhi couldn't help asking, it was cold at night, and she shivered from the cold.

"Yes!"

"Move!" Nan Mubai glanced at the bottom of the tank, under the moonlight, there was a layer of crystal water tank underneath.

At least a jug full of wine!!

The emperor's grandfather is a good wine, and this spirit wine made from peaches will definitely make the emperor's grandfather happy.

Nan Mubai's heart was surging.

I feel sorry in my heart that such a good wine is used to entertain mortals!! It's a waste and a pity.

"Be careful, don't break the jar." Nan Mubai couldn't help but instruct his subordinates.

In the middle of the night, the envoys of the southern kingdom carried back a large vat from the Lu family.

Noboree stood at the gate, watching the envoy leave.

I muttered in my heart: "The people of the southern country are seriously ill, and they call you during the day, but you don't drink." Even the jar has to be carried back at night! Faulty ......"

Nan Mubai returned to the embassy and ordered someone to deviate the big jar slightly.

He personally poured out the wine and put it in a flask.

There are still two mouths left at the bottom of the cylinder.

He and Minglang had a cup of each other, took a sip, and the aura in their bodies collided, sighing happily.

He glanced at the large jar.

Not a drop of wine could be poured from the bottom, but the water was shining around the altar, and the inside of the jar was full of rich aroma.

I really want to take a dip in water......

But he is the grandson of the emperor, and he can't do such a shameful thing.

"This spirit wine, the spirit rice used for the main material, is at least three hundred years old. Supplemented by peaches, every drop is as expensive as gold. Minglang shook his head with emotion.

Southern spirit wine, only using Centennial Rice is already the best.

This pot of peach spirit wine is enough to make Nanguo grab his head.

And the longevity charm in everyone's hand!

"Beizhao eats so well!" Minglang was envious.

"What's there to envy about this? In the hands of mortals, they did not know the goods, and they all gave them away. Waste! Nan Mu refused to admit it with a hard mouth.

They never thought that this thing belonged to Lu Chaochao.

"By the way, this wine jar will let me add some water to rinse it, His Royal Highness the Emperor Sun doesn't look down on this kind of behavior. Let's let Weichen do it. Minglang looked at the vat with satisfaction.

Nan Mubai's figure was slightly stunned: "It's not promising." ”

"You have seen countless good things in the palace, but Weichen has not seen them."

"No, the day after tomorrow, I have to ask for an invitation." Bright and fragmented.

The realm that he had been stuck in for three years had been faintly loosened.

Nan Mubai watched him, cleaned the jar with clean water, and drank it happily.

I was aggrieved.

"Ask for one for the palace too, and give General Rong a face." He wiped his mouth.

Tyrannical creatures.

So much spiritual wine, all for mortals to drink!

In the southern country, these are extremely precious treasures.

Day 2.

Xu and Chao Chao were having breakfast, and they heard Dengzhi report: "Last night, the envoy of the southern kingdom knocked on the door at night. Moved away the big jar of our wine. ”

"They did not want to alarm their masters, so the slaves and maids did as they pleased."

Xu Shi was surprised: "Wine altar? What do they want the jar for? ”

Dengzhi snickered: "They, come and slap yourself in the face." Where they want jars, they want the wine in them. ”

Dengzhi snorted coldly: "The banquet looks down on our wine. It's funny to come and beg for it secretly at night. ”

"They look distressed when we entertain guests with this wine......

"Could it be that this wine is quite precious?" When he left the table, the emperor packed up!

But the two large vats of wine were thrown in the yard at random, and the branches could not be seen to be precious.

Xu Shi looked at Chaochao.

Chao Chao was puzzled: "Precious? She shook her head vigorously.

What is this precious.

"Early this morning, the embassy asked for two more invitations. I want to attend my wife's wedding. ”

Xu Shi was also generous: "Send someone to send two over." ”

Rong Che's marriage attracted the attention of the whole city.

The Zhenguo Mansion is even more exaggerated, and the celebration begins three days in advance.

A shed was set up at the gate of the city, and while giving porridge, candy and red envelopes were distributed.

Come forward and say two auspicious words, and you can receive it.

Lu Yuanze was holding the wine jar, full of alcohol.

The once elegant man is now unkempt and poor.

"Roll on, it's really bad luck to call Hanako!" Someone pushed him to the ground.

He didn't stand still, and staggered to the broken porcelain, his face covered in blood.

In order to receive candy and red envelopes, the people crowded into a ball.

stepped on Lu Yuanze and couldn't get up for a long time.

"I wish General Rong and Mrs. Xu a good match made in heaven, and they will always be married and become a good couple......"

"I wish General Rong and Mrs. Xu a happy marriage and an early birth of a noble son......"

"General Rong'......"

"Good! Good! ”

Lu Yuanze was trampled on in severe pain, and he crawled back to the mansion in a trance, with only the red of the city in front of him.

The Rong family will hang the whole city with red lanterns.

The streets are plastered with double happiness.

This scene is both familiar and unfamiliar.

He collapsed in the courtyard, and his eyes seemed to be recreated of the situation of the past.

He had a dream, but it didn't seem to be a dream.