why drunk

Before I reached the front hall, I heard a shrill voice from inside: "Why hasn't the lord come to our house, but he represents His Majesty, and I've been waiting for half an hour. The lord's airs are really big, and His Majesty is so arrogant." Don't take it seriously."

When Jingfeng heard this, he glanced at Feng Jiuge beside him, and thought, the master doesn't take His Majesty seriously at all.

Feng Jiuge walked up the last step, walked into the room, and sat down on the main seat, glanced at Sun He, and curled his lips: "Which important person is it? It turned out to be a dog. , why did you come out to ask for something?"

This time Sun He was not as anxious as last time, but his expression was still not good. He bowed to Feng Jiuge, and then said: "See Wangye, our family is here to give Wangye something according to His Majesty's order." After finishing speaking , shook the whisk, and said to the eunuch waiting outside the house: "Submit it."

After a while, people came in one after another carrying boxes.Sun He opened the box, and found gold, silver, cloth, etc., which made people overwhelmed.

Feng Jiuge suddenly felt that the room was glittering with gold, and there was only one thought in his mind, that he was rich.So, he smiled happily: "Your Majesty has a heart, but why is there no drunken guest, could it be that Your Majesty is reluctant to give up?"

Sun He heard the words, and immediately replied: "No, no, yes, the prince said he wanted this thing years ago, and His Majesty has always remembered it. Today, His Majesty specially asked our family to bring five altars to the prince." Someone came in with a drink.

Asked about the faint smell of wine before it was opened, Feng Jiuge took a few deep breaths, and the dusty memories in his mind were opened. It has been a long time since I smelled this familiar scent. I remember that the last time I drank this wine was five years ago Well, when he was drunk, he hugged the old man and went berserk, and wanted to sing to him, but the old man beat him up severely. Thinking about it now, it's interesting.

"Gongsun Zan only brews eight altars of Zui Shi Ke every ten years, and gives one altar to each of the two countries of Xi Ze and Beiming. His Majesty keeps one altar, and the rest are given to the prince." Sun He said flatteringly.

Gongsun Zan is a world-renowned wine maker. His wine is mellow and clear, and is of great value. He is highly praised by the world. Every time he wins a jar, he is overjoyed. It is even more rewarding than Han Chuang who has studied hard for decades and won the gold list To be happy, some people even spend a lot of money just to buy that jar of wine. There is even a saying among the folks, "Drinking the altar to get drunk, the golden cave turns into a dog's nest." Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is also true to reality.

Feng Jiuge sighed: "Unexpectedly, Your Majesty bought all the wine that Mr. Gongsun brewed in the past ten years."

"Yes." Sun He nodded.

"May I ask how much it cost in total?" Feng Jiuge asked after thinking about it.

Sun He stretched out three fingers and gestured in the air, "300 taels of gold."

Feng Jiuge's eyes were wide open, and he was so blocked, eight jars of wine, so expensive?Also, give such a precious thing to Caesar and Bei Ming?Out of your mind?If Feng Ze was in front of him at this moment, he would definitely teach him a lesson, is money so recklessly spent?How can you be so capricious!If you think there is too much money, you can give it to him.

"My lord, our family will leave first." Sun He said.

Feng Jiuge didn't have the mind to pay attention to Sun He at all now, and after a few words of absent-mindedness, he asked the housekeeper to send him away.

After sending Sun He away, the butler put all the rewards into the warehouse, leaving only the five altars there.

Feng Jiuge looked at the five jars of wine and sighed, that's all, anyway, it was his Fengze's money, but where should I put the wine?It's too boring to drink alone. You must drink such expensive wine slowly.

Feng Jiuge stretched out his hand to knock on the table from time to time, suddenly his eyes lit up, as if thinking of something, he got up and held the two jars of wine, turned his head to look at the remaining three jars on the table, and carried the two jars on his shoulders, Then he nodded in satisfaction, tapped his toes, and flew out of the house.

When they came to a high wall, Feng Jiuge took a visual inspection, and always felt that the wall seemed to be a little higher than before, could it be an illusion?With a light jump, he reached the other side of the wall.Feng Jiuge looked around, but found no one, and was secretly happy.

He put down the wine jar in his hand, picked up a branch beside him, and dug a hole in the ground.After a while, a hole a foot deep was dug.Feng Jiuge smiled with satisfaction, then put down all four jars of wine, then added soil again, stood on it and stomped back and forth.

Su Ziyu came to the garden with a hoe, intending to loosen the soil and see if the bluegrass planted by Yun Qingchen had frostbite.As soon as he entered the garden, he saw a figure flashing past. Su Ziyu hid behind the rockery in fright, and then boldly asked: "Who is acting presumptuous here! Why don't you hurry up? I saw you."

Feng Jiuge hid outside the wall, patted his chest with lingering fear: "Fortunately, he reacted quickly, or he would be caught in the act." Anyway, the wine was buried, so he hummed a little song and walked back slowly.

Su Ziyu took a closer look, the soil was turned over, and the orchid grass on the side was sparse, some were uprooted, some were trampled badly, and he hung his head weakly. How should he explain to the young master?After thinking about it for a while, she came to Yun Qingchen's study and said, "My lord, the bluegrass you planted was trampled on."

Yun Qingchen's hand flipping through the book paused, his eyes darkened, and he said lightly: "It's nothing."

"But the orchid grass was planted by the young master himself." Su Ziyu was very sorry.

"My lord is not angry." Su Ziyu was very surprised, that bluegrass is a rare thing, in order to find this orchid, the lord has suffered a lot, his wrist was scratched by the poisonous weed, and the scar is still there.

Yun Qingchen put down the book in his hand, looked at Su Ziyu, and asked, "Why are you angry?"

Su Ziyu thought for a long time about what to say, but when he saw Yun Qingchen's indifferent expression, he held back his words again, it seemed that he had nothing to say, he'd better go chop firewood.

After a while, Su Ziyu ran back again, panting heavily while holding on to the door frame, and said intermittently: "My lord, I, I found a strange thing."

Yun Qingchen raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

"I just found several jars of wine buried next to the bluegrass. I smelled it carefully, and there was a faint floral fragrance and another kind of fragrance, but I don't know what kind of fragrance it is, but it smells very refreshing. " Su Ziyu said intoxicated.But when he saw Yun Qingchen's appearance, he was not surprised at all, and he was very puzzled, did the young master know?

"I buried it." Yun Qingchen said.

When Su Ziyu heard it, he felt inconceivable. Why did the young master bury the wine? Could it be that the man smelled the aroma of the wine and came to steal it?Also, he didn't seem to have seen the young master drinking.

"What's wrong?" Yun Qingchen asked Su Ziyu's puzzled eyes.

"No, no, I'm just curious." Su Ziyu shook his head repeatedly.

"Have you finished chopping firewood?"

"No" Su Ziyu replied without knowing why.

"That's not going yet"

"Okay." Su Ziyu nodded.

Su Ziyu turned to leave, and before she could leave the door, she heard Yun Qingchen's words, "By the way, fill up the water too."

Su Ziyu's heart is dripping with blood, ten tanks, it will take two hours to fill up, did he say something wrong?

At night, Feng Jiuge was lying on the couch, staring at the ceiling, thinking about something, suddenly heard a slight sound from the roof, immediately sat up, jumped out of the window, looked at the people on the roof, first stunned, then He grinned and said, "Yuebai, why did you come to see me at night? Could it be that you want to sleep with me?"

"You trampled my orchid grass, you should pay for it." Yun Qingchen looked at Feng Jiuge condescendingly, and said calmly.

"What? I didn't go to your place today. It must not be me. Don't slander me." Feng Jiuge clasped her arms around her chest and replied confidently.

"You don't want any more wine?" Yun Qingchen asked.

When Feng Jiuge heard it, his confidence immediately weakened. After thinking about it carefully, when he buried the wine, he seemed to pull out some grass. Is that bluegrass?Not a weed?Looking up at Yun Qingchen, he said angrily, "Then what do you want?"

Yun Qingchen only said one word, "Pay"

Feng Jiuge blinked and asked, "Compensation? How?"

"Find the same one, plant it back."

"My palace has a lot of bluegrass, how about giving you a few pots?"

"Need not."

"That's all for you?"

"Be exactly the same."

"Yun Qingchen, do you want to be so rigid?"

"want."

Feng Jiuge simply sat cross-legged on the ground and looked at Yun Qingchen with his head propped up. He said rascally, "I can't pay for that after all. It's okay to sleep with you. Why don't I let you sleep for one night and it's worth it?"

Yun Qingchen: "..."

"How is it? Yuebai, how about this proposal?" Feng Jiuge asked.

Yun Qingchen ignored him, turned and left.

"Hey? Why are you leaving? What I said is true, Yuebai, do you want to think about it?" Seeing Yun Qingchen's leaving figure, Feng Jiuge secretly laughed, Yuebai is still quite cute.Feeling the coolness coming from under his body, he stood up and patted the dust on his clothes, yawned, and walked into the house.