After drinking, I feel better.

Yan Shifan glanced at everyone with one eye, picked up a toothpick, and sniffed the wine while picking his teeth, and said to everyone with a smile, "Haha, it's better to have fun alone than to have fun. There is also a jar of Jinhua wine in Yan's mansion, which has been stored for a hundred years. Let's taste it with you."

When everyone heard this, they all praised Yan Shifan.

Jinhua Wine is the first of the seven famous wines recognized by the dynasty. Its color is like gold, its taste is sweet and mellow in nature, and it makes people feel resentful when eating it. After ten cups, the fluid flows on the bottom of the tongue is so charming. Even if you are drunk, you will not get angry, your mouth will not dry, and you will not cause diarrhea.

The best Jinhua wine is known as the saying of one jar of wine and one jar of gold.

What's more, Jinhua wine that has been aged for a hundred years! The value is even more immeasurable.

In such an ordinary gathering, I had such a table of eight treasures in the water and land, and took out such a jar of century-old Jinhua wine. Zhu Ping'an had a better understanding of Yan Shifan's obsession with luxury and extravagant life.

"Bang."

After Yan Shifan laughed, he reached out and slapped his hand, and then saw more than ten beautiful ladies coming in outside the door, lined up in a fan shape and walked in a row. Each ladies were holding a small white jade wine pot in their hands.

Compared with the more than ten who just served, these more than ten beauties have better appearance and are more simple and transparent in their clothes, which is not much different from not wearing them.

A breeze blew from the door, blowing past the girl walking towards her, bringing a scent of intoxicating wine.

"Hahaha, this century-old Jinhua wine needs to be made with a jade cup, otherwise it will ruin the fine wine."

Yan Shifan said with a smile.

Jade cup?!

When Zhu Ping'an heard this, his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the jade cup is the kind recorded in history?

Surely so.

Zhu Ping'an glanced around and saw the pig-like expression of Luo Wenlong waiting for the people who came over, and he was sure of it.

The so-called jade cup, which is a fragrant cup, uses the beautiful girl's cherry mouth as the wine glass. This is a way of toasting invented by Yan Shifan. When the beauty toasts, she does not use the wine glass, but drinks a sip of wine with a cherry mouth, then holds the wine and feeds it to the guests. These beauties are carefully selected by Yan Shifan. The beauties will bathe in fine wine once a day, so they all have the fragrance of wine.

The beauty walked towards the banquet, and a beauty stood behind a guest, not many, not many.

"The jade cup has arrived, haha, please use it slowly."

Yan Shifan laughed, then reached out and pointed Zhang Juzheng, "Let's start with Uncle this time."

As soon as Yan Shifan finished speaking, the beauty standing beside Zhang Juzheng giggled and threw herself into Zhang Juzheng's arms with lightning speed. A slender hand tightly hooked Zhang Juzheng's neck, a slender hand held a wine pot, and took a sip of wine with her cherry mouth, then put her cherry lips to Zhang Juzheng's lips.

“Let’s wait.”

Zhang Juzheng reached out to block the beauty's mouth and laughed, "In the past, Guan Gong killed Hua Xiong with a wine, but today, Juzheng was not talented, and he also wanted to follow the example of his predecessors."

"Oh, how to imitate it?" Yan Shifan asked with a smile, squinted his eyes.

"Ju Zheng is not talented, so I'll try to write a poem. If Ju Zheng's poem is completed, the warm wine in the mouth of the beautiful man's jade is still there, then Ju Zheng will eat it." Zhang Ju Zheng said with a smile.

"allow."

Yan Shifan smiled and said with certainty. He had seen through Zhang Juzheng's cleverness. Zhang Juzheng wanted to make an unusual poem and wanted to make the beauty laugh, but Yan Shifan didn't care.

Yan Shifan is confident about the trained maid.

Not to mention likable poems, even hilarious jokes, these toasted maids will never laugh out loud when toasting.

"Li Bai's poems about wine fighting, and Juzheng has no home to sleep with a glass of wine. It's not that Juzheng does not drink, but because the female tiger roars at home."

Zhang Juzheng thought for a few breaths, then laughed at himself while smiling bitterly, and read out a limerick poem.

Li Bai can write hundreds of poems with a bucket of wine. I, Zhang Juzheng, will be homeless if I drink a glass of wine. It’s not that I don’t drink, but that I have a tigress at home.

Zhang Ju's writing is good, but he does not hesitate to make fun of himself. There are still some funny jokes in this limerick poem, but

Yet, it's all over the place.

After Zhang Juzheng's likable poem, everyone present was amused, and Yan Shifan also smiled slightly, but the beauty sitting in Zhang Juzheng's arms was unmoved. She blinked at Zhang Juzheng and hurriedly leaned over her cherry mouth.

Zhang Juzheng was caught off guard and was toasted like this. He was at a loss and his face flushed. After drinking, he coughed awkwardly.

"Gee, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, let her eat Jiaojiao."

The beauty in Zhang Juzheng's arms giggled, and she raised the wine pot again with a delicate gesture, as if she was about to toast.

Zhang Juzheng, who had not recovered from the first glass of wine, heard the beauty in his arms say that she would give another toast. He couldn't help but feel shocked and coughed again.

"Gee, lie to you. Look at the excitement of the adults. You can only give me a cup of wine in one round. Only when other adults have used it can Jiaojiao respect you again." The beauty in Zhang Juzheng's arms was very playful, and she covered her mouth and giggled.

Zhang Juzheng is romantic and very good at women, but he has not achieved fame and has not achieved success. When outside, Zhang Juzheng paid special attention to his personal image and tried to draw a clear line between him and his voice and sex. Of course, when he returned home, it was a big deal. After all, so far, Zhang Juzheng has taken three concubines.

Yan's mansion is a concentration camp for sensuality and sex.

The reason why Zhang Juzheng did not refuse Yan Shifan's invitation to have a banquet was, on the one hand, because Yan Shifan's power was difficult to refuse, and being close to Yan Shifan was part of his layout; on the other hand, he also wanted to leave a reputation that was not stained with mud.

However, the beauty in her arms is so playful and cute, and her appearance is so good, and the beauty secretly teased her little moves.

It suddenly stirred Zhang Juzheng's nature of eating cesium.

Zhang Juzheng was a little distracted and stretched out his hand through a strange trick.

"Ahem."

At this moment, Yan Shifan on the seat coughed.

The beauty in Zhang Juzheng's arms stopped abruptly, giggled and instantly jumped out of Zhang Juzheng's arms.

Because of the sudden departure, Zhang Juzheng was holding the hem of the beauty's skirt in his hand and it was pulled a lot of it all at once.

"Sir, please give Jiaojiao's skirt back to her."

The beauty shyly covered her thin skirt with her hands, her eyes blinked innocently at Zhang Juzheng, and the autumn waves appeared frequently, and she pouted her mouth and said in a delicate voice.

Hahaha

Seeing this, there was a burst of laughter at the banquet.

Faced with the laughter of everyone, Zhang Juzheng was not surprised and embarrassed. He passed away calmly. He let go of his hand, half of his defense and half of himself, saying: "This woman is quite similar to Juzheng's newly-accepted concubine, Juzheng was in a daze for a moment."

One sentence of strength to resolve embarrassment.
Chapter completed!