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Wang Yuan put down his chopsticks again: "Your Highness, grass people dare not eat."

The Ninth Prince said: "Wang Yuan, you can eat as much as you want, don't be afraid, this leaking flower mountain belongs to the third brother."

Let everyone laugh.

King Heng raised his wine glass and said, "I would like to invite some of you to sit down today. One is to get acquainted with Wang Yuan. In the future, we will be together in the capital, so we may have to deal with each other. The other is that we are bothered by official business all day long. We will meet friends with poetry and wine, and everyone can relax."

Everyone hurriedly toasted together, Yi Ku and Qin Niang secretly glanced at Wang Yuan, neither of them thought that today's banquet, Heng Wang really arranged for Wang Yuan.

Everyone drank it.

Heng Wang picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks and rinsed it, and then everyone raised their chopsticks.

In fact, Wang Yuan hadn't eaten for a while, and he forgot when he got busy. The key is not to be hungry. Eating is no longer necessary for him to survive, and cultivation is enough.

But after eating a piece of meat, Wang Yuan couldn't help closing his eyes, enjoying it, really enjoying it.

Nouveau riche really can't understand the happiness of the rich. Compared with others, they are really nothing.

Wang Yuan carefully looked at the things on the table, and later he had to make such a set, so that Xiao Yue'er could try it too.

In this life, Xiaoyue'er is his only family member, so what's the benefit, he naturally wants to think about his younger sister.

"Third brother, you are good at everything, but the wine almost means nothing." Ninth Prince said.

"Ninth brother, what you said is not meaningful enough. My wine can be counted in the capital. Otherwise, how can I get the reputation of Louhua Mountain? Of course, it can't compare with Yunmenglian in your wine cellar, but I I've asked you several times, but how many times are you willing to give me the wine?"

The Ninth Prince shook his hand: "Third brother, I will give you everything else you want, Yunmenglian, don't even think about it, there is less than three catties left, I am reluctant to drink it myself, it is a good wine for a thousand years. I will drink it for you It's all messed up."

It turned out that the Ninth Prince was still a gentleman in wine.

Wang Yuan's heart moved, and he remembered that he was really a bit good at wine. Back then, he got a big wine gourd half a person's height from Zhengyang Patriarch. It contained thousands of years of fine wine. He didn't like drinking, so he kept it in the small world.So he ordered Chief Cui to pour out ten bottles and put them in the storage ring.

Wang Yuan flipped his hands over, took out a bottle of wine, stood up and said, "Ninth Prince, how would you like to try my wine?" After speaking, he walked to Ninth Prince's side, intending to pour him a glass.

"Your country brew, don't defeat the prince's happiness, you really can't control yourself." For some reason, this Yi Ku looked down on Wang Yuan a hundred times.

"The country brew may have some flavor, come on, let me try it." Even though the Ninth Prince said so, he didn't take it seriously, mainly because Wang Yuan's bottle was a bit too ordinary, just an ordinary porcelain bottle.

Wang Yuan smiled and poured a cup for the Ninth Prince.

In an instant, a dreamlike aroma of wine permeated the air. Ninth Prince's eyes lit up. He held up the wine glass to watch. The fragrance is like being secreted into the bone marrow.

Ninth Prince took a sip and remained silent for a long time.

people...

Heng Wang became a little impatient: "Wang Yuan, pour me a cup and have a taste."

Just as Wang Yuan was about to move, he put a hand on his hand: "No one is allowed to drink, it's all mine."

The Ninth Prince looked at the eyes of everyone as if he was looking at a group of robbers who wanted to rob him.

Heng Wang said: "Old Jiu, let me have a drink."

"Third Brother, my Yunmenglian will give you a catty, don't take this from me." The Ninth Prince had already snatched the wine bottle from Wang Yuan's hand.

Everyone was shocked, the Ninth Prince was known for his good wine, he was not an alcoholic, but a wine taster, and he regarded good wine as a treasure.Just now Yun Menglian, who refused to give Wang Yuan as his fate, gave away a catty of wine in order to save a glass of Wang Yuan's wine.

When the Ninth Prince said this, King Heng became even more curious: "No, Old Ninth, I have to try it."

"Yunmenglian will give it to you." The Ninth Prince gripped the wine bottle tightly.

people...

Wang Yuan smiled and said: "Ninth Prince, how about this, we will drink this bottle today."

The Ninth Prince turned his head sharply, looking at Wang Yuan with the intent to kill.

Wang Yuan rubbed his nose, you kid is too bad, this wine is mine.

"Ninth Prince, I still have three bottles here, how about giving them to you later?"

"You still have?" The Ninth Prince's eyes sparkled: "This wine is at least 6000 years old. It's rare to find. You actually have four bottles?"

Wang Yuan turned over and took out three more bottles and put them on the table.

The Ninth Prince hesitantly opened a bottle and sniffed it, then opened another bottle, and opened another bottle.

He looked at Wang Yuan, then at the four bottles of wine in his hands, as if he had made up his mind to sell the house, and pushed the first bottle of wine to Wang Yuan: "Pour it for them, I have to drink it too."

Wang Yuan smiled, picked up the bottle and poured it for King Heng first, then refilled it for the Ninth Prince, poured it for Concubine Qin, poured it for Lan Wennong, and poured it for himself.

easy dry...

And me?

Seeing Yi Ku looking at him, Wang Yuan hurriedly said, "Master Yi, the village brew is hard to swallow, so I can help you."

Everyone snickered, but no one spoke for Yi Ku, who made you look down on him just now?
In front of King Heng and the Ninth Prince, Yi Ku was also inconvenient to get angry, so he had to pour himself a glass of wine from the banquet.It seems that the fine wine that the Nine Princes regard as a treasure has no chance for him.

Everyone couldn't wait to drink it down, and even Wang Yuan actually drank it for the first time.

Wonderful, wonderful.

Everyone can only use this word to describe this wine.

When the wine enters the throat, it is like a flaming snake passing by. Wherever it passes, it can be clearly distinguished, whether it is thick or light, if it exists or not.Strong as a couple, it is really difficult to dissolve, light as autumn waters, lonely and profound.The aftertaste is like a silk thread winding around a column, continuous and rising.Sweetness is like a hundred flowers in a urn, with thousands of flavors and different flavors.

What's more rare, when you drink a cup, you may feel drunk but not drunk, dizzy but not dizzy, body and soul, all kinds of beauty, just like a spring dream in the first calendar.

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"Today I know why my ninth brother loves wine?" King Heng sighed.

"So the wine is like this?" Lan Wennong muttered.

"I want to play the piano." Concubine Qin said softly.

"Huh? Concubine Qin has three ways of not touching her: not touching her by force, not touching her if she has no fate, and not touching her at a banquet. Is it possible that Concubine Qin is going to break her precept today?" Yi Ku said.

"If you don't caress, if you don't caress today, your chest will be hard to calm." Concubine Qin lightly dropped her cup, regardless of the crowd, walked to the piano, and lightly pressed the strings without mentioning the usual incense and hands.

There was a sound of ice breaking, but it was not ear-piercing, and the two distant songs came together, just like a dragon.The drizzle is continuous, the slanting wind is blowing, the spring thunder is far away, and the birds are singing sadly.All kinds of voices barked in, but it seemed that someone was walking in a team without any confusion.There are many artistic conceptions, just like life has experienced dreams and illusions, with many feelings and hatreds.

The sound of the piano rises and falls, curling up and pouring out...

For a long time, everyone couldn't judge for a while, whether the piano music was over, or whether the reverberation in their minds was real or imaginary...

It's just that Concubine Qin has stopped her hands and closed her eyes.

The sound of flying from outside the sky can't be doubted, but the beautiful woman keeps her fingers on the piano.

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