Datang Almighty Dad

Chapter 260 Wine
"Father, father, the child got a treasure..."

"What's the habit of panicking?"

In Chang'an City, Gengguo Gong's courtyard, Feng Zhidai came back with a wine jar full of joy to claim credit, but was reprimanded by his father Feng An, this Chang'an City is not Lingnan, every move is in the eyes of caring people, so don't be reckless.

Pressing down on the frizzy second son, Feng An said earnestly: "This other courtyard will be our home in Chang'an from now on. Although it is not big, the environment is acceptable. You will stay here for a few years and return to Lingnan when the time is right. At that time, replace your brother."

Feng Zhidai seemed not to care and said: "The child is here alone, how can such a big house be needed? Besides, I came to the Imperial College to study, and the third brother is still young, so I can just stay here."

Hearing this, Feng An had a sore nose, and sighed, "Erlang, I have no choice but to use you as a hostage to the imperial court. You have been sensible since you were a child, so don't blame your father..."

"Father, I understand, you don't have to do this, and Lingnan is a remote place after all, Chang'an is very interesting, I can definitely learn a lot here, and it's not all bad. I didn't expect to make an interesting friend on the first day I arrived in Chang'an..." Feng Zhidai was about to tell his story, but was interrupted by Feng An's reprimand.

"Today I went to pay homage to His Majesty for my father. Your status is not enough to allow you to go out to play for a day. Tomorrow we will go to Qin Wangfu to meet His Highness Qin Wang. You have to come with me and restrain your unrestrained behavior. His Highness Qin Wang is different from ordinary Qin Wang. You must not lose your etiquette." .”

Feng Zhidai asked curiously: "King Qin? Is it His Royal Highness the King of Qin who planned the overall situation by himself and retreated thousands of miles away from the Turks? My child also wants to meet this strange man."

Feng An slapped him, "Shut up! How dare you say that you have met the King of Qin when you are white? Be careful and open your mouth to cause disaster."

"Yes, what Daddy taught me is, my child, remember it!" Feng Zhidai apologized repeatedly with lowered eyebrows.

"We have lived in Lingnan for a long time, and the news was blocked. Only when we came to Chang'an did we know the size of the world. I heard people say that this King of Qin is not just as simple as a Tang Dynasty think tank. For the life-saving food, the people in Chang'an City enshrine his life shrine." Feng An introduced.

"One thousand catties per mu? This is impossible!" Feng Zhidai expressed his disbelief.

Feng Ang smiled and said: "Hehe, don't you believe it? I didn't believe it at first, but I asked His Majesty privately today, and His Majesty admitted frankly that it was true, because the first batch of fine seeds were being planted, so the world didn't know about it. Looting, sent heavy soldiers to guard it."

"My God, if everyone in the world planted thousands of catties of grain, wouldn't there be no more famine disasters in the world? In this way, it is not too much for the merits of the King of Qin to set up shrines in his family. The children can't wait. Greetings to the prince."

"Okay, I'll see you tomorrow. Now let's talk about the bar in your arms. What fine wine can you call a treasure?" Feng An asked.

Feng Zhidai chuckled: "Father saw through it. This is a peerless wine, the only one in the world. My child only tasted a small sip, and I can't bear to take a second sip."

"Oh? How did you become so worthless when you drank alcohol since you were young? Pour out a glass and taste it for your father. What kind of wine makes you think so highly? Or is it that we have lived in Lingnan for a long time, and you have never been to the Central Plains, so you have little experience. " Feng An was a little dissatisfied with his son's fuss.

Feng Zhidai didn't refute or flatter, he suppressed his smile and found a cup, poured out a small cup for his father Feng An, just sat and waited for his father to slap him in the face.

Feng An looked at it, frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "I asked you to pour a glass of wine for my father, and you just poured such a sip? Is this wine too expensive and you don't want to part with it, or did you give birth to the wrong child for your husband? Why did you give birth to such an unfilial child?" the bastard..."

Before he finished cursing, Feng Zhidai put the glass of wine under his father's nose, and immediately blocked Feng An's words.

Gudong!

Smelling the rich and tangy aroma of wine, Feng An swallowed, carefully took the cup, brought it to his mouth, smacked it lightly, um... his eyes were slightly closed, and his face was full of intoxication.

Feng Zhidai laughed until his stomach ached, waiting for his father to speak.

"Miao, Miao... good wine! Have another bowl!"

ah?again?Another bowl?
Well, what about my dear father, how can I not drink if I want to drink?So he poured another glass, this time not a sip, but a full glass, so as not to be scolded for being unfilial again.

Feng Zhidai couldn't help reminding Du in a low voice: "Father, drink slowly, this wine is not... hey, don't just drink it... it's over!"

Feng Ang was drunk, he laughed loudly and cursed at his son: "Erlang, who is so good, you are not willing to drink good wine for your father? Drinking two bowls of wine will make you feel bad, it is like cutting your flesh, you are worthless look!"

"No, dad, you misunderstood. This wine is just one pot in the world, and it is extremely rare. My child thought that if it is so rare, if it is given away, it may have a miraculous effect. For example, it can be given to His Majesty or the King of Qin, so as to say Maybe it can bring us some convenience in Lingnan, so I am reluctant to drink it.

If it wasn't for this, then this altar of wine was meant to be filial to his father, how could the child feel distressed in the slightest? "

oh?This statement is justified!

Feng Ang nodded, "I'm worried that there will be no good presents for the meeting with the King of Qin tomorrow. Erlang, you have a heart, and it's because of my father that I wronged you. This wine, wine... Cough cough, take another sip, just a sip, and then seal the altar. It's not good to avoid being seen out.

By the way, such a treasure must have been hard-won, did it cost a lot of money? "

money? ?This... is nothing, nothing!
Feng Zhidai hesitated and couldn't tell, he didn't dare to say that he stole it.I wanted to introduce the excellent food to my father, but now it seems that it is better not to mention it, who would dare to go a second time without any compensation?

"Cough, drink, drink, Dad, how about pouring you another full glass, and the child can also take a sip? Such a good thing, I will give it away tomorrow..."

"Hi! Don't be so stingy, go and get a small cup. Today, father and son have changed the rule that father and son cannot drink together. This kind of peerless wine should be enjoyed by father and son."

Good guy, a family of alcoholics, you take a sip and I take a sip, the original five-jin jar of wine, when Feng Zhidai repackaged it, it was only four catties left.

The next day, in the living room of Prince Qin's Mansion, Li Yuanying and his concubine Cui Mingyue met Feng An and his son. The chief historian Xu Jingzong took the gift list early and put it in storage, but Feng Zhidai who followed his father into the living room was still holding a beautiful wooden sculpture Party gift box.

Feng An introduced: "Your Highness, this is Zhidai the dog. He only reads and learns. He has heard about His Highness's legendary deeds. He has admired His Highness for a long time. I have the courage to bring my child to visit."

Li Yuanying nodded in satisfaction, and looked at the young man of the Feng family with a smile, "Suave and handsome, yes, the young man should be fifteen or sixteen years old, right? He looks similar to my ineffective apprentice, madam, send someone to call Yiai over, let him Young people communicate more together.”

Princess Cui bowed and resigned, and went to send someone to find the house of her last love.

Feng Zhidai was very excited when he saw the idol in the hall, his heart was pounding, he heard Li Yuanying say the word "bereaved love", he always felt familiar, but he didn't care, at this time he didn't dare to be rude in front of King Qin, so he was always tense heartstrings.

"Feng Zhidai, the junior of the late school, pays homage to His Highness the King of Qin, and this junior has found a peerless wine to present to the King of Qin!" Feng Zhidai lowered his head to hold the gift box, and opened the lid to reveal the wine jar.

(End of this chapter)