Jing Yue jumped out of bed and heard Lan Feng cry: "Jing Jing! Come and save me Jing Jing, Jiji is scared!"
Jing Yue's eyes narrowed, he looked for the voice, and when he saw Lan Feng, he laughed.
I saw a little blue chicken tied to a tree trunk by a rope, and the rope went around three times. It was difficult to even bow its head, and it was unable to use its spiritual power, so why not call for help?
"Jingjing! Let me down..."
Jing Yue shook his shoulders and rescued Lan Feng, who said aggrievedly: "Someone must want to harm Feng! I don't know which god killed Ji Ji and tied it to a tree!"
Jing Yue was stunned for a moment, and then heard Lan Feng say: "Is that the old man with the scorpion today, the one who borrowed the duster from you! He looked at Jiji a lot! Also, the fat aunt who lent us the quilt. , and praised Jiji's hair color!"
Jing Yue is not as stupid as Lan Feng. He has already guessed the murderer and glanced back, "Jiji, what do you think of him?"
Qin Yanzhi, who came along, didn't know what Lan Feng and Jing Yue were talking about, but he noticed Jing Yue's gaze, and saw Lan Feng staring at him in horror and hatred, and instantly froze.
Lan Feng: "Humph! If I don't sleep early in the morning, I just want to watch Feng's jokes!"
Jingyue: "..." No, your point...
Forget it, let it be ignorant, Jingyue picked up Jiji, squinted at Qin Yanzhi, and said deliberately: "Jiji, this illusion is very dangerous, you will sleep with me every night in the future, you know? ?"
Lan Feng said happily: "Okay, okay, Jiji likes Jingjing the most, and Jiji wants to sleep with Jingjing."
Qin Yanzhi: "..."
On this day, under the order of Jing Yue, Qin Yanzhi reluctantly packed another room.
After that, every night, he could see his brother returning to the room with the little blue chicken. Every morning, my brother wakes up, and the little blue chicken still lies on his brother's bed with his quilt covered.
In this regard, Qin Yanzhi expressed that he really wanted to die.
In the blink of an eye, Jing and Qin gradually figured out some of the rules of this world. Since men can stand on their own when they reach 20, they also went to the county government to change their household registration, and have since separated from Wanjia.
And in Wanzhai thousands of miles away, someone also inquired about the news.
"Master, I heard that your two good sons have changed their household registrations and are now called Chen Jing and Chen Qin."
A beautiful woman was acting coquettishly at a middle-aged man with a big belly. The latter said angrily, "It really deserves to be Chen Shisheng's white-eyed wolf, so I don't know what to do! Humph! Change it, I will change it tomorrow. They are removed from the sect, and even if they regret and want to come back in the future, don’t even think about dividing my family.”
The man was Wan Changpeng. He was furious when he heard the news. The way the two bastards did was like slapped him hard. After all, only fathers never wanted sons, and there were sons who didn't recognize fathers. of? Originally, I thought about bringing them back in a few years and giving them a random shop to run, but now, he completely hated the two of them!
The woman was immediately happy, and said again: "Don't worry, sir, you still have Saburo, he is a filial child."
Wan Changpeng's face as black as the bottom of the pot looked a little better, "Yes! Now A Mian is my wife, and Saburo is my son-in-law, my only son-in-law."
The woman smiled sweetly, "Oh yes, I heard that Chen Jing and Chen Qin are making wine by themselves."
Wan Changpeng: "Ha, what can they brew?"
Woman: "You said, did they get some secret recipe?"
Wan Changpeng was taken aback: "Should it be gone? My father-in-law was so frightened at the time that he didn't spit out any new recipes?"
The woman thought about it too, if there was a recipe, when the incident had not yet happened, Chen shi trusted Wan Changpeng so much, why didn't he show it?
"Hee hee, then let's wait and see the joke. If you want me to tell you, if they are so unfilial, they should lose everything."
Wan Changpeng: "Yes, let them lose the face of the Chen family!"
No matter how Wan Changpeng and others cursed, Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi couldn't hear it, and even if they heard it, they wouldn't care. At this time, their first batch of wine was almost ready.
Jingyue found a kind of wine recipe in the old house of the Chen family, and it could be seen that it was a good recipe, but in order to win by surprise, he decided to make some improvements on this basis.
Although he doesn't drink alcohol, there are always some recipes he knows about. The recipes that are very common in the cultivation world are different in the mortal world. Jingyue referred to several wine recipes and replaced some of the ingredients in the original recipe. Although the brewed wine was still ordinary wine, it tasted like fairy wine.
In the past, when he saw people making wine, he boiled snow to search for plum and ganoderma lucidum fruit, and drew the wind to reveal the white moonlight, with a 120,000-point artistic conception. When it was his turn, he had to cook food, mix koji, ferment and distill, all of which were tedious and tiring tasks, but it was really interesting to pair with Qin Yanzhi.
After doing these things, the two of them have spent all their money, but Jing Yue still wants to build a restaurant, and the restaurant needs to be rearranged. Because real good wine has requirements not only for the wine itself, but also for the utensils and environment.
In order to make enough money for renovations, Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi turned into knights several times. Although they lost their spiritual power, their force was still there, so they went everywhere to "solve problems" and "remove violence and peace", and then received some remuneration afterward. He even pretended to be a bandit and robbed some people who were rich and unkind...
The local gangsters and gangsters in Jin County were all liquidated by the two of them. The security in the county town was good.
On the opening day of the restaurant, an old man with a white beard came to the restaurant. He pinched his fingers and waved a long sword in the air. The originally empty plaque of the restaurant was engraved with the five powerful and powerful characters of "Sai Shenxian Restaurant". big print.
The Taoist is Qin Yanzhi in disguise, and the characters are written in sword qi.
Many people found this scene interesting, and some people suspected that it was a stunt by the troupe invited by the restaurant.
A wealthy businessman passing by said happily: "Haha, race gods? What a big tone, I want to see how to race gods."
He swaggered across the door, and as soon as he entered the hall, he felt refreshed. It wasn't just a visual enjoyment. It seemed that even his body was lighter, and he felt like a fairy.
The rich businessman thought it was his psychological effect. After all, he had been to so many restaurants in Da Zhao, and this one was the most unique. Although it looks like an ordinary landscape ornament, what is placed and decorated in any position is just right and perfect, so that people can't pick out a single fault. And the original ordinary objects, under the background of the surrounding displays, also show unexpected delicacy.
For example, the fish pond in the corner of the hall is also a rockery lotus koi, but only the shape of the rockery can change with the different orientations he stands. Not to mention a few bowls of lotus floating in the water, the tender stamens are condensed, and the quiet bursts are so transparent that it seems to have a Zen feeling.
The wealthy businessman originally came in with the intention of watching the excitement, but now he has a little more anticipation. He randomly picked up a seat by the window, and saw a handsome young man come forward and asked with a smile, "Guest officer, need something?"
The wealthy businessman looked at the wooden sign hanging above the counter. They were all ordinary appetizers. He casually ordered something he liked and said, "It's a restaurant, so of course you have to drink. What kinds of wine do you have here? "
Youth: "There is only one kind of wine, it is called Xinghua Village wine. When drunk, it tastes like a fairy."
The wealthy businessman didn't take it seriously, and smiled lightly: "Then let's have a pot."
Youth: "You are the first distinguished guest of our restaurant, and you can enjoy the special service of the restaurant once."
The rich businessman was interested: "Oh?"
The young man snapped his fingers, and saw a blue-haired bird flying over with a plate of melon seeds on its head. The little blue bird carefully placed the plate on the table, and with a peck, it peeled off a plump melon seed kernel. Small eyes stared at the wealthy businessman.
The rich businessman laughed, "This bird has aura."
After saying that, he touched the little blue bird's head, and the little blue bird immediately rubbed his palm obediently.
So when the young man turned to the back kitchen, it was this blue bird who had been greeting guests in the hall, and no one could help teasing him a few times.
Most of the appetizers in the restaurant are cooked and cold dishes. Jing Yue had already prepared them a long time ago, and now he just needs to put them on a plate. And of course, Qin Yanzhi, who took off the old Taoist vest, was in charge of the platter.
When Jing Yue came to the hall again with the dishes and bowls, he heard the rich businessman jokingly: "Boss, how come all the dishes in your place are not as expensive as a pot of wine?"
Jing Yue said with a smile: "The dishes are ordinary dishes, and the wine is immortal wine."
Fushangle: "Okay, I'll come and taste the fairy wine."
At first glance, he noticed that the jug holding the wine was a transparent azure color, like jade but not jade, and it was not made of glass. When he picked up the jug, he felt a refreshing coolness passing from his fingers to his limbs, making every pore of him feel pleasure.
The wealthy businessman who has traveled far and wide has never seen it before and asked curiously, "What kind of material is this jug made of?"
Jing Yue: "Just some ordinary rocks."
The wealthy businessman was only a boss and didn't want to talk about it, so he didn't ask any more questions, but in fact it was an ordinary rock, but it was refined and polished by Jingyue, the "know-it-all".
Jing Yue: "Please."
The rich businessman poured a glass of wine, and the aroma of the wine filled the hall. Everyone's eyes lit up and couldn't help but look at the rich businessman.
I saw that he first closed his eyes in intoxication, took a deep breath, and then sipped the wine glass between his lips, and then a thin red surface appeared on his face, and he drank the wine in the last gulp.
"Okay!" The rich businessman couldn't help but praised. With just a glass of wine, he felt light and airy, as if he was about to ascend to an immortal, but his mind was sober, sober that he suddenly remembered many of the past that he thought he had forgotten.
He remembered that when he was young, his parents asked him to learn his craft from a mason. On the first day of entry, the mason asked him what he wished for in the future. When he was young, he replied that he would build a big house for his family and one for his master. After more than a year, the mason suddenly fell ill and became very ill. Then, a plague broke out in the village. When the plague first appeared, his father moved their family away with them. Later, the imperial court came to seal the village. It is said that A village was burned to death.
As he got older and encountered several changes, he started a family, established a career, and had children, gradually forgetting this experience and the promise he made when he was young. Although by chance, the family also lived in a big house, but his first master, who had only taught him for more than a year, treated him like a parent and locked him out of the door for fear of infecting him when he was sick. Master, but buried in a sea of fire, not even a single grave.
The rich businessman's heart was astringent, his memory was as clear as yesterday, and the corners of his eyes were inexplicably moist, and he said, I want to go back to my hometown and build a big house for Master, so that his soul can return.
The next moment, a "thank you" suddenly came from his ear, the voice of a mason.
The rich businessman wondered if he was drunk? But he still replied: "It was Tu'er who promised you."
He fell into a mysterious mood, but the other guests were confused. When they saw the rich merchant only drank one glass of wine, they laughed, cried, and talked to themselves.
Someone said: "Just pour it in one cup? How bad is his alcohol intake?"
Another big man said: "Is this wine so strong?"
Jingyue just brought the wine to him, "The wine is not strong, it's because you have too many things on your mind."
The big man pouted and muttered: "God babbles, I don't get drunk after a thousand cups!"
He grabbed the jug and poured it into his mouth. The clear wine poured down the spout.
He saw that he had become a knight in the rivers and lakes, carrying a sword and fighting for righteousness, and traveled all over the country of Zhao. During this period, he met countless heroes and heroes, and there were a lot of beautiful women who gave him his arms. In the end, the emperor even gave him the princess.
"Hey...hehehe..."
The big man laughed so much that everyone was horrified, but he didn't realize it. The wine in the jug has been drained by him, but he still maintains the posture of pouring the wine, as if he wants to get drunk and not wake up again.
"It's still a thousand cups without getting drunk!" Everyone shook their heads.
A scholar tasted a sip of wine, and his whole person was struck by lightning. At that moment, he seemed to drink all the ups and downs of life, all emotions and six desires, and he became very poetic, and he composed ten poems in a row.
There are also many guests. They just drank a pot of wine inadvertently, but they seem to have drank all the red dust. Every taste can directly hit the most vulnerable corner of their hearts, or they can capture the core part of their desires, weaving the false and the true. real dream.
Xinghuacun wine, such an ordinary name, but only when you really feel it, can you know that it is indeed smug and immortal.
As if overnight, Xinghua Village wine was introduced to the ears of thousands of households in Jin County, and Saishenxian Restaurant also attracted more and more guests, including many squires, rich, dignitaries. Gradually spread to Jiangnan.
In the past few days, Wan Changpeng has been completely overwhelmed, because the time for the offering is coming up, but the Ministry of Internal Affairs heard about a wine called Xinghua Village, and wanted to check it out. His attitude towards Wanchun Winery was some subtle changes.
At this time, Wan Changpeng was throwing pots and bowls at home, cursing, his concubine sat beside him, and suddenly said, "Xinghua Village, I remember that Chen Jing and Chen Qin were sent back to Xinghua Village? Say they're making wine?"
Wan Changpeng was startled and hesitantly said, "It shouldn't be possible..."
The concubine didn't quite believe it, but now she has no news of the two bastards. The two have been removed from the sect, and they will not be able to share any property of the Wan family in the future.
But what if? For some reason, the concubine was always a little uneasy, so she said: "Otherwise, I'd better send someone to inquire, whether it is or not, we should be prepared."
However, the results of the inquiries were not very good. They did not ask who made the Xinghuacun wine. Instead, they inquired that Xinghuacun wine not only tasted good, but after drinking it, it really felt like a fairy. The guests of wine are all conquered.
Wan Changpeng's worry, if it continues to develop like this, when it is really introduced to the emperor's ears, their Wanchun wine will likely be squeezed out!
After thinking about it, Wan Changpeng turned his heart and called the steward to give a few words.
So, ten days later, a group of local gangsters from other counties suddenly came to Sai Shenxian Restaurant, who said that there were flies in the dishes, and then that the dishes were not fresh. .
Jingyue threw them out one by one with the fronts of their clothes, but these people were lying at the door and rolling over, screaming at the Shenxian Restaurant for selling inferior vegetables, and even beating people.
In this case, Jing Yue really beat them up.
The dry howl turned into a miserable howl, and no one dared to make a sound in the crowd on the street.
It's not over yet. At night, Jing Yue and Qin Yan branched off and found the temporary residence of this wave of local gangsters, which was another "send warmth". So the next day, there were several people who didn't even wear pants at the entrance of a certain inn. All of them had bruised noses and swollen faces. They didn't know the personnel, and they also attracted the yamen in Jin County.
Although people haven't seen the incident, they can guess the reason to some extent. In this way, the Saishenxian Restaurant is even more famous, and they all suspect that there is an expert behind it.
After Wan Changpeng heard about this, he was so angry that he almost passed out. At this moment, even worse news came that Sai Shenxian Restaurant was going to the capital!
The news came from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and the reason why he told Wan Changpeng was because he wanted to make more money.
But what can Changpeng Wan do? Even if you keep cursing in your heart, don't you have to accompany a smiling face and show filial piety?
Even so, things continued to develop in the direction he feared the most—as Xinghua Village became more and more famous, even the emperor finally knew about it.
At a palace banquet, the emperor suddenly mentioned Xinghuacun wine, and also said that it was rumored that the wine tasted better than the gods, and the palace concubines and courtiers all cheered.
Someone said: "I heard that one sip of this wine can make you fall asleep, and when you wake up, you will feel a sense of enlightenment."
"I heard that this wine not only tastes great, but also nourishes the body, and even rejuvenates the youth."
"There are still rumors among the people that Xinghuacun wine is the real immortal wine, and the recipe is the guidance of the immortals' dreams. If you drink too much, you can live forever."
…
In all dynasties, every emperor yearned for longevity, and the Zhao emperor was no exception.
Someone figured out what they wanted and said flatteringly: "Why don't the owner of Sai Shenxian Restaurant serve the wine?"
The emperor said indifferently, "Respect the immortals. There must be a reason for the immortals to give the winery to whom. Everything should be done according to the rules."
The person in charge of the internal affairs office is the emperor's uncle, and he said knowingly: "I heard that the owner of the restaurant has come to the capital, and the minister immediately asked him to discuss procurement matters."
However, to everyone's surprise, the next day, Saishenxian Restaurant sent a war note to Wanchun Winery, inviting Wanjia to come to Beijing to fight wine after half a month.
This matter quickly spread throughout the country, because the emperor was interested in Xinghua Village wine before, someone told him about it, and the emperor was happy: "In this case, let Master Liu and General Li go and break it up. , to see who's wine is the best, and the winner can serve as a tribute to the royal family."
Wan Changpeng, who received the battle post, was covered in dark clouds. He didn't want to take care of it. He set off the Saishenxian Restaurant as a grandstanding clown with a calm attitude. How could he know that the emperor actually intervened, did he still have the courage to refuse?
But Xinghuacun wine appeared too strange, Wan Changpeng really had no confidence. These days, he couldn't eat well and sleep well, and even lost more than half of his hair. Seeing that the time to enter Beijing was coming, he was helpless and had no confidence. .
"Master, since it is inevitable, let's turn passive into active."
The concubine came to bite her ear again, and Wan Changpeng said anxiously, "What's your idea?"
Concubine: "Since the boss of Saishenxian Restaurant wants to challenge us, we should choose the venue for the competition."
When Wan Changpeng heard it, yes! Wanjia has been running a wine shop for many years, and of course he knows the importance of the drinking environment. He has no way to interfere in other aspects.
In the end, the competition between Xinghuacun wine and Wanchun wine was decided in the garden of the Hou family of Yongan, the Minister of Internal Affairs.
On this day, there were horses and chariots in front of the gate of Yong'an Hou's Mansion, and many courtiers and their relatives in the capital came. After all, even the emperor was paying attention to the wine fight, and the fight was the title of royal tribute wine. People who have no interest in this can't be too maverick.
They have heated discussions. Some people think that Xinghuacun wine is a rising star, but it is aggressive, and some people think that Wanchun wine is even more extraordinary as a tribute wine for many years. The two sides argue endlessly. When the Marquis of Yong'an, Scholar Liu and General Li took their seats, the competition officially began.
Since Jing Qin and Wan Changpeng were previously arranged in different rooms, the two did not meet until someone came to invite them.
Wan Changpeng glanced at it, his eyes were about to burst into flames, and he wished to strangle the two unfilial sons to death on the spot, and then strip the skin and expose the corpse for three days.
Unexpectedly, wow, I didn't expect that the people behind their Wanchun Winery were really Chen Qin and Chen Jing who were eliminated by him!
It was also the first time that Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi saw Wan Changpeng, but they ignored each other, and Wan Changpeng almost vomited blood.
When the group entered the garden, Jingyue found that the garden was decorated with extravagance, and guessed that Wan Changpeng had done the trick. It is estimated that Wan Changpeng thought that Xinghuacun wine was spread like a god, and one of the main reasons was that the restaurant was decorated with a fairy-like atmosphere, which affected the perception of the guests. Now that the splendid environment has been changed, Xinghuacun wine seems to be inconsistent in temperament and out of place, and the taste will be weakened by one or two points accordingly.
In this regard, Jing Yue only finds it funny, in the face of absolute strength, all scheming is in vain.
After complicated etiquette and inquiries, both parties presented their own wines. The jug holding Xinghuacun wine was a plain bottle, which seemed a bit shabby today. Wanchun Wine has always taken the luxurious route due to its status as a tribute wine for many years, which complements the current environment.
Everyone knows that there is a word called "preconceived ideas", and this is even more the case with wine tasting. Once the taste of wine hits the tongue, it will affect the taste to some extent, so whoever tastes the wine first will take advantage of it.
Although Yong'an Hou and Wan Changpeng could not talk about friendship, they had known each other for many years, and the Wan family had always been obedient, and their filial piety had never been short. Therefore, he was a little partial in his heart, otherwise he would not have arranged the garden like this.
When Wan Changpeng saw that the Marquis of Yongan took the lead in choosing Wanchun Wine, he was really relieved. Although he had expected it, he was completely at ease at this time.
As long as the Marquis of Yongan chooses Wanchun wine first, the other two adults will not go against his will, they must taste Wanchun wine first!
In this way, he has the right time and place, and unless Xinghua Village Wine can really defy the sky, he must win!
A maid Lan pointed her fingers slightly, and poured Wanchun wine into the cup. The aroma was blown away by the breeze, and the garden was filled with fragrance.
"It smells so good..."
Many ministers couldn't help but take a deep breath. Some of them had tasted Wanchun wine at the palace banquet. It was quite good, but it didn't have the aroma of today?
Seeing everyone's expressions, Wan Changpeng couldn't help but feel a little proud. For this competition, he offered all the aged wine he originally planned to inherit from his family. Can he not be intoxicated?
"good!"
Yongan Hou took a sip, and exclaimed loudly: "The mouth is soft, mellow and fragrant, good wine!"
He turned to Master Liu and General Li again and said, "What do you two adults think?"
Master Liu just put down the wine glass. He stroked his three-inch beard and said, "It is indeed a good wine. It is clear but not thin, thick but not cloudy. Just take a sip, and the tongue will smell for a long time."
General Li couldn't talk so much nonsense, and said directly: "Give me another cup!"
The Hou Yong'an smiled and said, "General Li, don't worry, you have to taste Xinghua Village wine again."
The enthusiasm for drinking was interrupted, and a trace of impatience flashed across General Li's eyes, but he thought that he still had a task to do, so he said sullenly, "Come on quickly."
General Li was originally a little lack of interest, but when the cork of the spout was pulled out, General Li was shocked. The aroma of the wine spread, and he was clamoring for wine bugs all over his body. If he wasn't afraid of losing his temper, he really wished he could grab the jug and drink it first!
However, when the glass of wine was actually delivered to him, General Li became cautious again.
"boom-"
At that moment, it was as if thousands of thunders exploded in his head. He heard the drums of war, the roars of horses, and saw the cold light of the armored moon, and the blood-colored battlefield with heavy smoke and frost and bones!
All of his past experiences are repeated one by one.
But this time, even a soldier's joys, sorrows, and sorrows could be clearly distinguished, as if he had the eyes of the gods and could see all the stories in their hearts.
After drinking a cup, General Li's eyes blurred, as if he was drunk, but Liu Da Shi and Yong An Hou were not much better. They both stared at the wine in the cup, their thoughts drifting far away.
The former, he thought of all the things he went from the humble gate to today; the latter, he saw himself dressed in a dragon robe, sitting on the throne of the Purple-Gold Palace, accepting the bows of hundreds of officials, and from then on, all people surrendered to the world!
The Hou of Yongan was about to say, "All the ministers are flat," when he heard a loud noise, which suddenly brought him back to reality, and saw that General Li had already drawn out his saber and put it on the table, "Good wine! Immortal wine, it must be this wine!"
The Marquis of Yongan swallowed his saliva and swallowed the words that rolled in his throat. His back was already wet with cold sweat. At this time, his lips were pale, and he shivered for a long time without saying a word.
And Master Liu couldn't help but his eyes turned red, and he sighed: "This wine will definitely be recorded in thousands of poems and articles, praised by thousands of literati, and will last forever!"
As things progressed to this point, the results were already obvious.
Wan Changpeng was like falling into an ice cellar, he didn't dare to attack hundreds of officials in the hall, and only dared to burn his anger on two people nearby. As soon as the eyes of the prey turned away, they saw the two of them looking over at the same time, and the corners of their lips were raised at the same time, even the curvature was exactly the same.
And the meaning of the smile can also be easily interpreted, nothing more than to say - you lose, you are finished.
Rebel! ! !
Wan Changpeng's brain was hot and his reason was burned out. Even if he was to be swallowed by the cold water, he would drag the two of them to sink together!
"Master Marquis! Ladies and gentlemen! Xinghua Village Wine is actually Wanjia's recipe. They stole the recipe and want to harm Wanjia!"
Wan Changpeng knelt on the ground with a "poof" and shouted in a mournful voice. When he shouted, he realized what he said. I was a little scared at first, but when I think about it, it's actually a good idea? Anyway, except for these two evil species, the Chen family are all dead. Since there is no proof of death, he carefully swept his tail so as not to be investigated, and even splashed Chen's body with sewage, and now he can say whatever he wants!
Yongan Hou Ben was still in the back of his mind, but at this moment he was startled by Wan Changpeng's shout, and his face was ugly: "How did they steal the recipes of your Wanjia? Could it be that all the wine recipes in the world belong to your Wanjia? Can't it?"
Wan Changpeng heard the impatience of the Marquis of Yong'an, and said anxiously: "Master Hou! Chen Jing and Chen Qin are from the villain's first wife, the Chen family, and he is the direct son of the Wan family! But the Chen family has no female morality and is jealous of the family. Abandoned by the villain. In order to retaliate against the villain, Chen Jing and Chen Qin stole the liquor and escaped from Wanjia, and changed their household registration without authorization. Therefore, the villain only learned the truth today!"
With such a magical turn, everyone in the garden was stunned.
"Haha..." The ironic laughter suddenly sounded, and I saw Chen Jingdao among the Chen brothers: "Master Wan, you said that Xinghuacun wine is the recipe of Wanjia wine, why has Wanchun winery never brewed it? You Since it is an imperial merchant, the wine offered must be the most precious and rarest wine in Wanjia, Xinghuacun wine and Wanchun wine stand out, are you unable to taste it? Or are you deliberately deceiving the king?"
Wan Changpeng didn't expect the eldest son who used to be honest and responsible to become so eloquent, and he was a little bit stage fright in front of the public. I just discovered it, but you would have stolen it as soon as I found it!"
Jingyue: "Then have you seen the recipe? Since you say it's an ancestral recipe, you should remember such an important recipe? Why don't you tell me? Let's compare on the spot. Master Wan should be literate. Bar?"
Wan Changpeng: "You—"
"Enough!" Yongan Hou said angrily: "This is not the place where you quarrel!" Wan Changpeng's performance just now, a fool can see that the wine party has nothing to do with him, but Yongan Hou still asked out of curiosity : "Chen Jingchen Qin, where did your recipe come from?"
Jingyue: "We found it by accident when we returned to our hometown and cleaned up the house." He changed his words, "My lords, Caomin wants to sue Wan Changpeng! I sue him for colluding with officials to force Caomin's grandfather to death in order to ask for a prescription for wine. Two sue him for favoring his concubine, exterminating his wife and forcing his original spouse to death, and three sue him for using a concubine as his heir, expelling Caomin and his younger brother from ten thousand families! How can such a wicked, unrighteous, wolf-hearted person be worthy of being a royal merchant?"
Everyone was shocked again, why did Lao Tzu sue his son first? Now the son is going to sue the father again?
You must know that it is not good for a son to sue Lao Tzu. Although this dynasty does not like the idea of scolding his father first, it is still unfilial in the eyes of the world, unless the father is really a wicked person.
Master Liu Da, who served in the Ministry of Justice many years ago, has always been fair and honest. He heard that the incident involved human lives and immediately asked, "Is what you said true?"
Jingyue: "Caomin dare not make false accusations."
Master Liu: "The specific reason, you can elaborate."
Jingyue started from how the Wan family made a fortune, how they forced the Chen family to death, and how they poured dirty water on her after the death of the Chen family.
"When the two of us were kicked out of the Wan family, we had nowhere to go. We accidentally found a recipe for the wine, which we thought was a gift from God for us and the Chen family, so we tried our best to brew Xinghua Village wine. Chunjiufang’s battle post is also hoping to rectify the name of the Chen family, but I didn’t expect that he would even want to be greedy for Xinghua Village wine.”
Jing Yue gave an unbearable look, "Caomin is willing to disclose the recipe of Xinghua Village wine, but he will never let the Wan family have another chance to profit from the wine of the Chen family, and it will be a rake!"
Before Mr. Liu had time to speak, he only heard a "squeak", and Wan Changpeng fainted.
Although he was dizzy, he could not stop the development of the situation. With the intervention of Liu Da Shi, the yamen quickly accepted the case.
In the end, Wan Changpeng persecuted people, favored his concubine and destroyed his wife, and was punished for the three crimes of being a concubine. At the same time, Wanchun Distillery's name was also taken away, and they were forbidden to use the Chenjia liquor to make wine.
The concubine who had been righted was still a concubine, and she could only live by the ten thousand family's wealth. This wealth was not small, but it was a blessing or a curse for a weak woman with a bad reputation. It is unknown.
Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi also disclosed the recipe of Xinghua Village Wine as promised before, and donated all the property they obtained. This move won praise from the top and bottom, and the reputation of Xinghua Village Wine also reached its peak with this case, and was finally selected as the tribute wine.
On the day that the two officially became emperors, they suddenly felt that the cause and effect of their bodies were solved, and the golden light and rosy clouds descended from the sky, and the two disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving only the legend of Xinghua Village wine forever.
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When Qin Yanzhi woke up, he found himself lying on a slightly outdated offering table, with incense candles burning on the table, and a clay Buddha statue in front of him.
His mind was a little dizzy, so he rubbed his forehead, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, brother?
Qin Yanzhi looked around and saw that this was a small temple in the mountains, and he was the only one in the temple.
"elder brother!"
He called out, but there was no answer.
what happened? Why did my brother disappear when they came out of the illusion?
Qin Yanzhi rushed to the gate of the temple in a few steps, pushed open the dilapidated door, and a gust of wind blew in, rolling up a few fallen leaves.
He squinted his eyes, only to hear a loud "bang", silver lightning piercing the night, making people feel ominous for no reason.
Qin Yanzhi was even more anxious. Seeing the pea-sized raindrops falling, he hurried out, not knowing where to go. He was very worried that his brother was in danger!
However, he didn't run for long, but slowly stopped.
The torrential rain clouded his vision, not far away, a slender white figure could be seen faintly, Qin Yanzhi took a breath, "Who is there?"
The other party didn't answer, just took a few steps forward.
The figure gradually became clear, the other party's blue silk was like a waterfall, and the rain fell from his hair like a pearl. The young star has a jade face, tall and straight like bamboo, and a wet white coat clings tightly to his body, outlining his perfect figure.
He just stood quietly in the rain, with an abnormal blushing on his pale face, and said to Qin Yanzhi, "Yanzhi, are you still here?"
Qin Yanzhi was startled and ran over quickly, "Brother!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as he came to Jingyue, the other party's body softened and he leaned into his arms.
"elder brother?"
Jing Yue said softly, "Yanzhi, I seem to be injured, please hug me."
Qin Yanzhi was flustered, and when he lowered his head, he saw the rain falling from Jingyue's smooth forehead, moistening the long eyelashes like a tear.
At this moment, the corners of Jing Yue's eyes were slightly red, and his eyes were hooked like a hook. His pale pink lips were round and full, which made his throat tighten. Even in the storm, he still felt hot.
Qin Yanzhi ignored the strange feeling in his heart and hugged Jingyue by the waist.
A pair of cool hands wrapped around his neck, Qin Yanzhi felt numb all over, and his neck seemed to be on fire. He quickly carried Jing Yue back to the temple, and then carefully let go.
"Brother, where are you injured?"
Jing Yue didn't answer directly, but gently shook the corner of his sleeve, "You're tired too, let's sit down."
Then, just like a feather swept across Qin Yan's heart, his chest jumped with a "pop", a feeling that he had never had before. It was both unfamiliar and somewhat unspeakable expectations.
Like a puppet, he followed Jing Yue slowly to the table.
Jing Yue turned around, smiled at him, pointed to the futon on the ground and said, "You sit."
Qin Yanzhi sat down and saw Jingyue kneeling beside him.
The candlelight shone on Qing Jun's outline, making it look extra soft. The light red mole on Jing Yue's earlobe seemed a bit charming at this time.
He avoided his eyes and asked again, "Where is my brother injured? You don't tell me, I'm very worried."
"here."
Jing Yue slightly tore open the front of his clothes, revealing his fair and delicate collarbone, and took Qin Yanzhi's hand to the position of his heart.
As if struck by lightning, Qin Yanzhi withdrew his hand as if he had been scalded, and said in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing..."
When he saw Jingyue smile, he gently put it up again, his voice seemed to be far and near, and it seemed to sound deep in his soul, "Do what you like, okay?"
… I like?
Qin Yanzhi's eyes were blank.
Jing Yue's lips were getting closer and closer to him, and he could even feel the other's warm breath, as if he could touch it in the next moment...