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Chapter 147

When Mrs. Xu and her three daughters-in-law were arranging a carriage sale at home, Mr. Xu in the Xu family restaurant in Sanhe Town had already drunk high with Yan Jing and Zuo Qiu.

I didn't drink wine when I was having dinner.

But after becoming sworn brothers, Mr. Xu waved his hand and asked Mr. Xu to bring them the best Zhu Yeqing in the restaurant.

How can it be reasonable to have such a meaningful day without drinking some wine?

So, you have to drink it!

Mr. Xu is a drunkard, but with Mrs. Xu in charge, it is rare to have the chance to get drunk. Just because he is drunk, this person becomes a fool.

Yan Jing and Zuo Qiu are also people who love wine.

Literati likes to drink, but when they get drunk, they often become popular in poetry.

Otherwise, there would not be a saying that Li Bai would have made a hundred poems about wine and wine.

But in this world, there are always some people who are exceptions.

After all, our ancestors also said that birds of feathers gather together.

It's a coincidence!

Yan Jing, a scholar of the Nei Shu Pavilion, and Zuo Qiu, the magistrate of Anshun County, are the same people as Mr. Xu.

These three are the kind of people who become fools when they are drunk.

Although Mr. Xu and Mr. Xu were jealous of a jar of good wine, they were wiped out by the three of them, when Mr. Xu and the other two became fools, they said that the good brothers met honestly and then started to take off their clothes, the two brothers could not help it.

It's so fucking!

Especially Zuoqiu, he was so thin that his ribs could be seen clearly.

However, Yan Jing looked thin when he dressed, and saw the meat when he took off his clothes, and it was white and tender, just like a white chicken.

As for their father, the two brothers did not dare to comment on the principle of being taboo for their fathers.

Wait until the three of them stood in a row in the yard and aimed at the peach tree in front of them...

Boss Xu and Boss Xu escaped decisively.

The gate of the courtyard was locked so that the three of them would not be seen by outsiders.

When the two of them locked the gate of the courtyard, they heard Yan Jing’s ghost name coming from the yard: “The real famous man is romantic, look at me facing the wind three thousand feet…”

Then, Zuo Qiu actually responded to the following sentence: "I am one zhang less than my second brother!"

...

"Brother, please let me know!"

Far away from the backyard and back to the restaurant, Xu Lao Er looked at Boss Xu with a hurried look.

"What are you doing?"

Boss Xu glanced at him.

"Well, if I'm almost drunk in the future, remember to knock me out!"

Xu Laoer spoke very seriously.

Thinking that if he was drunk, Xu Laoer felt that he was afraid he would be ashamed.

Boss Xu raised his hand and patted Xu Lao Er on the shoulder, with a serious and heavy tone, and said, "Brother, if I have this situation in the future, you remember to knock me out!"

"Okay, OK!"

The two brothers made a solemn agreement.

As for quitting alcohol?

What a joke?

How can a man not drink alcohol if he is a real man?

If there is no wine in this life, what fun will there be?

...

The officials of the Ministry of Rites who came to announce the imperial edict in the restaurant were very polite, eating in a regular manner, using tea instead of wine.

When they were full, they were led to the inn opposite by Xu and Xu Lao Er.

This is the only inn in Sanhe Town, but it was sold by Zhao Bingxiao. He has not received much guests during this period. The external saying is to repackage it.

But now, Xu Laoda and Xu Laoer have attracted a group of people from the Ministry of Rites.

There is nothing else, it’s just a mess!

Zhao Bingxiao, who was lying on his back in the room, received a reward from the people below. After pondering for a moment, he agreed to the check-in of the Ministry of Rites.

"The room rate is calculated based on the inn in Beijing!"
Chapter completed!
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