Can't let these people go on talking, or the duck that he is about to cook will fly away! Zhu Junyang had an idea, and tried to change the subject: "Xiaocao, didn't you brew a few jars of wine before you came? I remember you brought two jars here, and they are almost ready to drink after counting the days. Come and let everyone have a taste. "
When the Supreme Emperor heard it, he immediately forgot everything, only the word "wine" in his mind. He has tasted fruit wine made from grass, among which wine and pomegranate wine are his favorites.
"Little girl, you still want to hide your secrets from the old man! Go, go!!" The liquor at this time is low-alcohol grain wine, which is not so enjoyable to drink. In the eyes of the Supreme Emperor, the Moutai special offering from the previous military region was enough to drink—the taste is mellow and sweet, the wine is full and mellow, the aroma is strong and long-lasting, and the feeling is long-lasting...
However, it doesn’t matter if there is no fish or shrimp, the wine made from grass has a rich and rich taste, and it is also good for the body! I snatched an altar from her before, and after drinking it, the hidden wounds left by the previous South and North Wars have been significantly improved, and it is not so hard to suffer when it is cold. Hearing that the little girl kept a lot of grapes for wine, the Supreme Emperor stroked his chin and planned to bring back a few more jars this time.
Yu Xiaocao knew from the staring eyes of everyone that she could not keep her wine. Taking advantage of others not paying attention, she ruthlessly gouged Zhu Junyang with her eyes. Fortunately, the wine that I didn't even have time to drink was sold. She decided that in the next three months, she would never give him a good face!
It was a tragedy for Zhu Junyang, he was tricked by a few of his closest relatives, and he had to swallow this dumb loss. Alas... the girl's mind is really hard to guess, if she accidentally stepped on a minefield!
In the wine jar that Yu Xiaocao brought over, the grape skins and pulp inside have not been filtered out yet. A few guys who know the goods are patiently waiting for the part of Xiaocao to filter. King Sa looked curiously at the earnest expressions of his father and brother, and was puzzled in his heart. Even the fine wine offered by the imperial court, his father said was tasteless like white water. Isn't sweet wine that is not too sweet for women to drink? Why are you showing a weird expression
The vermilion wine that is poured slowly dances in the crystal clear glass, and the strong wine aroma is pleasant and fragrant. King Sa picked up the crystal cup, the wine was crystal clear and transparent, he sniffed it lightly, and the fresh and pleasant fruity aroma came to his nostrils. He couldn't help but take a sip. The mellow, clear red liquid flowed down the mouth of the cup and gradually slipped into his mouth, soaking the taste buds on the tip of his tongue. The sweet and sour taste is moderate, the smell is refreshing, and the entrance is comfortable... I don't know if it is his illusion, a warm feeling, as the wine moistens his internal organs, he suddenly feels refreshed.
"Good wine! It really is good wine!!" King Sa repeatedly praised him after recovering from his trance. He claims to be a person who can enjoy himself, doing everything as he pleases, and pursuing the quality of life. In addition to being a beautiful woman, he also has a big hobby, which is wine! In recent years, he has been brazenly begging for imperial wine and precious wine from the palace, and his collection of wine is much more than that in the warehouse of the palace.
He also drank a lot of fruit wine, which was as sweet as fruit juice. In his opinion, it was only suitable for women to drink. But today, Xiaocao's jar of wine changed his opinion. If ordinary fruit wine is like a delicate and boneless beauty, then this wine is a heroine with both hardness and softness, with a beautiful side and a strong side. Delicate beauties are easy to come by, and can be easily replaced, but pretty women are rare, making people mistaken at first sight for life.
After drinking this wine, how can other fine wines taste good? When Sa Wang tasted a glass of wine intoxicatedly and sobered up from his emotions, he found that the two jars of wine had been almost divided.
He snatched the wine jar and hugged it in his arms distressedly, pointing to his father, brother, and nephew who were all glowing red, he paused: "You drink so much, don't you let down the treasures of fine wine?"
"Little Sanzi, do you want to drink it or not? If you don't drink it, hand over the jar. I haven't tasted it yet!" The Supreme Emperor stretched out his hand to grab the wine jar in his arms.
Sa Wang avoided it neatly, and snorted coldly with the strength of the wine: "You are Zhu Bajie who eats ginseng fruit - you don't know the taste of it! It's a waste, it's a pity... a pity..."
Before he finished speaking, he was slapped hard on the back of the head: "Stinky little three! Who are you talking about Zhu Bajie? If I were Zhu Bajie, you are just a bunch of little piggies!!" He snatched the jar back and poured himself another full glass.
The golden light in front of Sa Wang's eyes hadn't disappeared yet, and he slapped him again: "Little Sanzi, how can you be brave? How dare you grab a drink with Dad! Don't even look at it. Except for the little grass girl, can you With whom?"
High and low, elder and younger, overlord, elder brother, emperor, empress... King Sa really didn't dare to stand in front of them. When he turned to his little nephew Zhu Junyang, he was about to say something, but his deep and cold eyes stared back.
The only little nephew with a lower status than him is an idiot, and he usually walks around as an uncle. He had heard about the Wu family. If the two slaves hadn't risked their lives to stop them, the entire Wu family would have been bloodbathed. It is said that Su Ransu, the chief steward, was dispatched to restrain him. If the little nephew loses his mind, regardless of whether he is an uncle or not, pinching him to death is like pinching an ant.
Forget it, let's take a sip of wine to suppress the shock—huh? What about wine? Even a drop is gone? King Sa had the feeling of wanting to scream to the sky and cry bitterly.
The last glass of wine was poured into the empress's cup, and it was poured by the emperor himself. Zhu Junfan knew that Xiaocao had a spirit stone in his hand, so the wine he made must be extraordinary. The queen is not in good health recently, drinking more is only good and not bad.
King Sa can't grab a drink with his niece and daughter-in-law, can he? What's more, she is still the mother of a country! Two jars of wine, he only drank one glass! ! King Sa felt like he wanted to beat his chest and stamp his feet! ! Turning grief and anger into appetite, he ate a whole bear's paw on the table, and Buddha jumped over the wall and killed half of the jar—accidentally, another tragedy—he couldn't move, and was carried back by the guards.
The next day, the emperor, who had been away for nearly a month to relax, announced that he would drive back to the palace. When I came out this time, I not only enjoyed the unique grassland scenery, but also saw the thrilling hunting. As the emperor, although Zhu Junfan couldn't participate in the hunting at will, he got off the paddock and shot a lot of prey with his own hands. The leaders of the nearby tribes also met many of them, and took the opportunity to show them the might of the Central Plains warriors. Especially the strong bow of Yang Junwang shocked many guys who called themselves Hercules.
The return journey was clean and smooth, without waves or waves. Not long after returning to the capital, Yu Xiaocao vaguely heard that a certain favorite concubine in the palace had been thrown into the cold palace, and she hanged herself soon after, killing herself twice. Her natal family, Mingzhengbo's family, was also ransacked and wiped out. She already knew in her heart that the conspiracy in the paddock had come to an end, and those who should be punished had already paid the price.
When Yu Xiaocao was delivering the wine to the palace, the queen took her hand and sighed: "Concubine Yun is a good person! She was implicated by her brainless brother!! Concubine Yun That's right, even though the palace was changed to a more remote one, the concubine's position was also reduced to a nobleman. But it's better to live than to die, not to mention that she still has a hope of turning around in her belly. If it's not for her to think about it, she will wait for the little one in a few months After the birth of the prince, the emperor's anger dissipated, and it may not be impossible to return to the concubine position. What a pity! Her character is destined to not stay in the palace for long... "
Yu Xiaocao intentionally made a ignorant expression, but she secretly slandered in her heart: Empress, is it really appropriate to tell a ten-year-old girl the secrets of the palace to me? She's a kid and doesn't understand what you're talking about, really!
The empress looked at her childish expression, and said with a smile: "Look at me, what are you talking about! By the way, if you have nothing to do today, you can have dinner with me in the palace! I've been thinking about you for a few days. If you don't enter the palace again, he will ask his father to go out of the palace to see you. Speaking of which, you have saved his life twice... "
"I don't dare to be a humble minister..." Yu Xiaocao expressed panic.
The Empress took her little hand, and said with a sneer, "You, when did you learn to put on a show? It's rare that there is someone in this Palace who can talk happily. You can't just talk to them like those beauties. I feel tired!"
Yu Xiaocao laughed a few times, fortunately there are only the queen and her in the palace, otherwise she wouldn't be hated to death by those young ladies!
"Xia Zi, go and see if the eldest prince's homework is over? Just say that Miss Yu is here, and let him come to Kunning Palace as soon as he finishes school!" The Empress ordered to the maids beside her, and turned her head to show off to Xiaocao Authentic, "Since he came back from the paddock, Wen'er seems to have grown up a lot. Not only is he more sensible, but he also pays more attention to his homework. Especially the kung fu of riding and archery, it has put in a lot of effort. Even riding Master Shooting praised him endlessly, saying that he has made great progress!"
"His Majesty performed really well in the paddock. You can hunt hazel pheasants and hares with a small toy-like bow. If it weren't for your small size and weak strength, the harvest must be even greater!" Yu Xiaocao echoed a few words.
The empress's face kept showing a loving smile, and the pride in her tone was obvious: "Now, Wen'er is practicing strength every day, and he must draw the lightest bow next year. He is only less than ten years old, and he carries two bows every day. Lifting a stone lump weighing more than ten kilograms fifty times, I was really afraid that he would hurt himself."
"Oh, Your Majesty is too motivated. If you practice like this every day, your arms won't hurt?" Yu Xiaocao exclaimed sincerely.
The empress said with a bit of distress: "Why doesn't it hurt? When I eat, I can hardly hold the chopsticks, shaking so much that I can't hold the dishes. The next day I can't lift my hands, and I still grit my teeth and insist on practicing. bear..."
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Section 3.8 expansion activities of the unit - one-day tour of Huai'an!