Me and my Jianghu Tavern

"It's really a bit reluctant to just take out such a good wine." Jiang Baichuan sighed. These two jars of wine were given by them the year before last, and they are not of ordinary quality.

But in order to solve the trouble in front of me, I have to be willing.

Jiang Baichuan went upstairs with two jars of wine.

Zhang Ming went up to meet him, wanting to help Jiang Baichuan grab it.

Jiang Baichuan was taken aback, and quickly said, "No, no, I can do it myself."

Zhang Ming frowned slightly, why did he feel that Jiang Baichuan was not afraid of cats, but clearly afraid of himself.

Jiang Baichuan put two jars of wine on the table and said, "The wine you want."

Zhang Ming sat down, looked at the two jars of wine, and asked, "Can you open it?"

"what?"

"Yes, of course."

Jiang Baichuan was in a hurry, he was really timid.

But he didn't want to, this person even dared to offend the Holy Majesty, how could he offend him.

Zhang Ming nodded and opened the two jars of wine.

The moment Zhang Ming smelled the aroma of the wine, he could be sure that these two jars of wine were not common wine.

The aroma of the wine is strong, the scent of bamboo in the first jar has a refreshing fragrance, the other jar of wine has a scent of medicine, presumably there are a lot of medicinal materials in it.

Zhang Ming nodded slightly, and put the sealing paper back.

"Yes." Zhang Ming took off the gourd from his waist.

He didn't prepare the rest of the gourd. This gourd was given by the system, so naturally he couldn't give it away, so he said, "Mr. Jiang, please bring two wine jars."

"it is good."

Jiang Baichuan took two wine jars without thinking, although he didn't know what Zhang Ming was going to do.

Zhang Ming opened the wine gourd, and the wine flowed down the wine gourd into the wine jar.

"What a beautiful wine." Jiang Baichuan thought.

The wine looked crystal clear, as pure as amber.

After a while, the jar of wine was full.

Jiang Baichuan was a little puzzled, the gourd in this man's hand was obviously smaller than the wine jar, how could he fill the wine jar full.

However, Zhang Ming did not stop.

He grabbed another empty wine jar, shook the wine gourd, opened the cork again, and poured it again.

This time, the poured wine was different.

There is a faint aroma of plum blossoms in the aroma of the wine, which is very greedy.

"And!?" Jiang Baichuan was shocked.

What the hell is this wine gourd?How did one gourd pour out two kinds of wine? How did it work?

Just as Jiang Baichuan was stunned, another wine jar was also filled.

Zhang Ming pinned the wine gourd back to his waist, raised his head and said, "Exchange these two jugs of wine for Mr. Jiang's two jugs of wine, then I will take the two jugs of wine."

"Huh? This..."

But Jiang Baichuan was taken aback for a moment, this person actually wanted to change with him.

"Could it be that Mr. Jiang thinks that these two jars of wine are bad?" Zhang Ming asked.

"No, no, you just take it." Jiang Baichuan shook his head hastily.

"Then I'll take it."

"Well, take it away." Jiang Baichuan waved his hands, but said in his heart: "You can go quickly, this temple is too small to accommodate a great god like you."

Zhang Ming accepted the two jars of wine, frowned slightly, and looked at Jiang Baichuan.

Zhang Ming still couldn't hold back and asked, "Young Master Jiang, are you afraid of me?"

"What?" Jiang Baichuan pretended not to know, and said, "No way, I'm just like this."

"Oh." Zhang Ming agreed.

But it wasn't like, he really didn't understand what Jiang Baichuan was afraid of.

Zhang Ming shook his head and didn't think about it anymore, he got up and said goodbye: "The wine has also been changed, Mr. Jiang is leaving."

"Farewell." Jiang Baichuan said with a smile.

Zhang Ming nodded, walked to the door and hugged the sleeping Xiao Qi.

How long has passed, and Xiao Qi actually fell asleep again, he must be too sleepy.

"call."

After Zhang Ming left, Jiang Baichuan heaved a sigh of relief.

He was lying on the chair, the cold sweat on his back had already wet his clothes.

"It's really thrilling." Jiang Baichuan sighed, patting his chest.

At this time, the martial artist from the Pingjiang Hou Mansion who was hiding in the dark suddenly came out, cupped his hands and said, "Young Master, why didn't you call me to wait?"

Jiang Baichuan rolled his eyes and said, "If you can beat him, I'll gnaw this table off on the spot."

"This..." The warrior seemed very confused.

"The palm seal supervisor can't do anything to this person, do you think you can do it?" Jiang Baichuan said.

The martial artist bowed his head and didn't answer any more. In this case, they would die if they came out. He just said: "Your subordinate understands."

Jiang Baichuan waved his hands and said, "Okay, step back."

"Yes."

The martial artist retreated, and disappeared in the compartment in a blink of an eye, and he didn't know where he was hiding.

Jiang Baichuan straightened his body and looked at the two jars of wine in front of the table.

"However, I'm not at a loss." Jiang Baichuan touched his chin and said.

These two jars of wine were even better than the two jars he gave Zhang Ming, just by smelling the aroma of the wine.

But the most fortunate thing is to send this great god away.

.........

Zhang Ming left Jianghai Restaurant and took off the bronze mask.

The two jugs of wine have been put into the system space, but I don't know if the two jugs of wine can meet the system's standards. If so, this mission has been completed.

This reception has yielded a lot.

Speaking of it, I still have to thank Jiang Baichuan. Without him, Zhang Ming might have to wait for a few days.

"I'm finally going back." Zhang Ming sighed, Chang'an really didn't want to stay anymore, this place is really too dangerous.

Back at the mansion, Zhang Ming saw that Monk Nian'an was still punching.

It's already midnight, and I don't know what's wrong with Monk Nian'an these days, it's like he's obsessed with boxing.

"I said monk, isn't it boring for you to punch every day?" Zhang Ming asked with a smile.

Monk Nian An stopped and said with a smile, "The shopkeeper seems to be in a good mood."

"Of course." Zhang Ming remembered what happened a few days ago, and then asked: "By the way, hasn't the news about what happened a few days ago come out yet? Why haven't I heard anything about it?"

"The shopkeeper doesn't know?" Nian An asked doubtfully.

In just a few days, this rumor has already spread in the Jianghu.

Liang Shurong walked against the sky in front of the white jade steps and became a land immortal. He resisted the sword fairy's sword, but in the end he only took off Xiao Qian's beard.

Thief Saint Hong Qingyu fought with his life and died under the Taishi sword.

Most of the rivers and lakes entered the palace, and finally several masters of the rivers and lakes died in the hands of the four masters.

"What the hell is Hong Qingyu doing? Yin Li, Xuan Bei and the others?" Zhang Ming asked suspiciously.

"Isn't the shopkeeper not curious about these things?" Monk Nian'an asked.

Zhang Ming pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Let's talk about it."

If you're in a good mood today, it's like listening to a story.

Chapter 263: The Unstolen Years

Monk Nian'an walked into the gazebo, sat opposite Zhang Ming, and said, "That day was very lively."

People in Jianghu don't care about the affairs of the court, but now they have already made a start.

But the consequences were dire.

Those more than a dozen sect masters all died under an embroidery needle. Even if they had the courage to take some things, they didn't have the life to get them.

But for some people, there are some things that can be fought with their lives.

It's like Liang Shurong, like Hong Qingyu.

I don't know how many years Hong Qingyu has lived, from the time when Li's family was in charge until now, he has witnessed a history, and at the same time participated in it.

He hoped this last time to seek stability for the Jianghu, but the Jianghu people only knew that it was profitable.

The death of these people can be said to be related to him, but he cannot be blamed.

"What Hong Qingyu is asking for must start with Li Ao."

"The former emperor?"

"It's still Da Chen, but it can't be said to be the former dynasty."

"Ok."

As early as many years ago, Hong Qingyu was not a man in the rivers and lakes, but a marquis.

His father, Marquis Hongwu of Ankang, was a military commander. In Hong Qingyu's generation, he should have inherited the title of Marquis. But at that time, Hong Qingyu was a playful son. I don't know who he learned the skill of stealing from. , I found it interesting for a while, and became a gentleman on Liang.

Traveling out of the house at night, specializing in stealing money from the owner's house.

Once when he stole something, he stole it into the home of a hermit in the rivers and lakes, and was finally taken down.

But that person didn't want his life, but took him all over the rivers and lakes.

This trip took a full three years.

The name of Thief Saint Hong Qingyu also appeared in the rivers and lakes.

"Speaking of which, the shopkeeper also knows this person." Nian An laughed.

"I know?"

"The person who took Hong Qingyu to the rivers and lakes is the current Jiuxian Xiaoyaofan."

"The old man?"

At that time, Xiaoyaofan was not an old man, but very young, but at such a young age, he became a hermit. Without him, it was all due to his temperament. He was also one of the few people in the Jianghu who did not have youthful vigor.

Hong Qingyu learned a lot from Xiaoyao Fan and calmed down.

After traveling for three years, he was called back by Hong Wu in the end. After all, he will be a Marquis in the future, but he will live as a gentleman in Liangshang.

Hong Wu grounded Hong Qingyu and arranged a marriage for him, in order to tie Hong Qingyu and prevent him from running around again, so that he can be a master in the future.

But the marriage that Hong Wu asked for was not simple.

The Holy One personally bestows the marriage.

She is the princess of the dynasty, the fourth daughter of the Holy Majesty - Li Rouyi.

Li Ao would not be willing to part with other princesses, but this princess is the daughter whom the Holy Majesty does not love the most, born of the concubine who was thrown into the cold palace.

After Hong Qingyu heard the news, she no longer wanted to resist.