The best county magistrate

At the beginning of the lanterns, there is a different kind of fireworks in Qingshui County.

The street in front of Youpeng Pavilion was divided into a commercial street a long time ago. There are many shops on the street, and it is very lively with people coming and going.

In the box, Yang Xuanchen and Tiangong were chatting by the window.

"Master Yang, I heard from Miss Zhou that Qingshui County used to be a poor county."

"The evil forces and evil squires bully the city, and the former county magistrate preys on the common people..."

When Yang Xuanchen heard this, his face suddenly became serious, "That's right!"

"I also spent a lot of effort at the beginning, but I only defeated a few people on the surface."

"The people behind them can't move yet, and I don't have the ability to move yet."

Having said this, Yang Xuanchen took a deep breath and sighed helplessly.

Tiangong looked at the pedestrians on the street with a little relief on his face.

The nineteen-year-old young man next to him brought him too many surprises on this day.

Those magical things, those fantastic ideas.

There is no pretense in dealing with people, and there is no class distinction. He can get along with anyone.

In addition, the princess and he will get married sooner or later, so there is no harm in helping him.

"Look, Miaomiao is here, let's take a seat."

Glancing in the direction of Yang Xuanchen's finger, Zhou Miaomiao was transporting wine to Youpeng Pavilion with the workers of Shenxianju.

"There are Chaolu and Peiyuan wines in Youpeng Pavilion."

"But Tiangong must have drunk these two wines. I asked Miaomiao to make something different today. Tiangong will try it later."

Tiangong let out a sigh, and then asked: "What kind of wine is better than Chaolu and Peiyuan?"

"Of course it's good wine, better than Siliangye!" Zhou Miaomiao, who had just entered the box, laughed.

Seeing her coming, Tiangong immediately put on a smile on his face, "The Chaolu and Peiyuan from Shenxianju are world-famous wines."

"And I was lucky enough to drink a few glasses of Siliangye a while ago, and that glass of wine costs several taels of silver."

"I don't believe there is a better wine in the world than Shenxianju!"

Yang Xuanchen and Zhou Miaomiao looked at each other, with mysterious smiles on their faces.

Since the Lantern Festival, Siliangye has only been sold in Linjiang City and Shangjing City in the past six months.

There are very few Siliangye circulated privately in various states, and the price is ridiculously expensive. It is said that the most expensive place can sell it for 500 taels and a half catty.

Tiangong prides himself on drinking fine wines from all over the world, and it seems that there is quite a lot of water in them.

At Zhou Miaomiao's signal, Senior Brother Tiangongmen slapped away the jar of wine that had just been delivered.

The aroma of wine overflows from the altar, and the thick aroma of sauce fills the air, as if it can instantly bring people into a state of drunkenness and dreams.

Attracted by the aroma of wine, everyone gathered around.

They smelled the aroma of wine and their eyes were filled with anticipation.

Tiangong took a deep breath, his eyes full of intoxication.

"This wine is unheard of, and its aroma is even better than Si Liangye."

"Originally, I thought Siliangye was already invincible."

“I didn’t expect this wine to be better than Siliangye!”

"What kind of wine is this?"

Zhou Miaomiao scooped a bowl of wine from the wine jar and brought it to Tiangong. He smiled and said, "I've heard that Tiangong likes to use a big bowl when drinking."

"But this wine is strong, so please drink it slowly."

In the presence of such fine wine, how could Tiangong, who is addicted to alcohol, drink it slowly?

After a few breaths, he drank a bowl of wine.

Tiangong stuck out his tongue and rolled it between his lips again, and then his eyes were as wide as two copper bells, and the shock was beyond words.

"Cool!"

"This kind of magical brew is definitely the best in the world!"

"Does this wine have a name?"

Yang Xuanchen laughed, "Why don't we let our wine fairy give this wine a name?"

His words immediately silenced the entire box, and everyone's eyes turned to Zhou Miaomiao.

Wow, is Zhou Miaomiao a wine fairy?

The strange woman who brewed Morning Dew, Peiyuan and Siliangye!

"I'll go! Is Miss Zhou a wine fairy?"

"No way, the rare wine actually comes from Qingshui County!"

"Cough, cough!" Tiangong pretended to cough twice, stopping the exclamations from his disciples after a brief period of calm.

Perhaps it was because the previous bowl of wine was a bit strong, or it was most likely because he was embarrassed that he had made a mistake, but Tiangong's face turned red and hot at this time.

"This wine is too strong, I can't drink it."

"Tiangong can drink this wine without changing his expression. It would be more appropriate to name it by Tiangong."

Zhou Miaomiao flattered him, which made Tiangong elated.

Is the right to name the best wine in the world now in my own hands?

I'm sorry, no matter what, it's definitely worth going out this time.

In the future, whenever anyone drinks this wine, they will talk about today's allusions. This is a name that will last forever!

Amidst the cheers of the disciples, Tiangong silenced the crowd with his hands.

"First smelling the aroma of this wine is like falling into a dream, and then drinking a bowl is like being in bliss and ascending to immortality. I wonder if the word "dream immortal" is good?"

Yang Xuanchen shouted loudly and took the lead in applauding.

"This wine is called Mengxian!"

Looking at the Mengxian wine in the bowl, Tiangong sighed with emotion, "This wine is even better than Siliangye. It must be more expensive, right?"

"Hey, it's all home-brewed wine. Talking about money hurts feelings."

Yang Xuanchen waved his hand and continued: "Meeting each other means we are destined to meet each other. Drinking this wine only talks about fate, not money!"

Picking up the wine bowl, Tiangong's tiger eyes gleamed, "Well said! Just by your words, I recognize you as my brother."

"drink!"

A day's hard work will eventually pay off.

Yang Xuanchen changed the wine glass into a large bowl and clinked glasses with Tiangong, "Brother, I'll give you a bowl!"

"Hahaha, good!"

Next, Zhou Miaomiao arranged Wei Junzhi, Zhang Biao and Zhu Cheng to sit at the table according to Yang Xuanchen's previous instructions.

Yang Xuanchen sat facing south and north, with Tiangong on his right and senior brother on his left, sitting opposite Zhou Miaomiao.

Zhang Biao sits on Tiangong's right hand side, and Wei Junzhi sits on Senior Brother's left hand side.

The rest of the people took their seats one after another.

All the people in the Qingshui County government who can drink are here. With the mentality of drinking to death, everyone has brought Shandong's wine shop culture to Dayan.

After three rounds of wine and five tastes of food, everyone was already dizzy from drinking.

Yang Xuanchen, Tiangong, and Zhang Biao each kneeled toward the north holding three chopsticks.

"I am Guan Yao, Guan Yunchang!"

"I am Zhang Biao, Zhang Yide!"

"I am Yang Xuanchen, Yang Mengde!"

"Emperor, Heaven, Queen, Earth, Sun, Moon, Universe, the three of us are here to become brothers with different surnames."

"In this life, we work together and share weal and woe!"

"We are here to become brothers of the opposite sex. We do not wish to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but we wish to die in the same year, the same month and the same day!"

"The only thing that can express this determination is Heaven, and it will never change for eternity!"

All three of them had a donkey temper, and after drinking too much, they performed this ridiculous act of sworn sworn friendship.

One is the county magistrate, the other is the master of Tiangong Sect, and the other is born with supernatural power.

No one present could hold any of them back, so everyone just let them go.

Unexpectedly, just after the sworn sworn ceremony, Yang Xuanchen dragged Tiangong and Zhang Biao to their feet and said randomly: "Eldest brother, second brother!"

"There are some new beauties in Youfeng Tower. Brother, I will take you to... Hier..."

Zhou Miaomiao, who was drunk, woke up from the table, picked up the fish bones on the table and threw it on Yang Xuanchen's head.

"If you dare to go there, I will cut off your crime tools!"

"Old Wei, go get my sword!"

Wei Junzhi wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Miss Zhou, can you use scissors?"