What do you mean, if he doesn't agree, Chen Changfeng will stop making wine?
Have you deposed him as the crown prince?
Are you challenging yourself?
Just because you didn't discuss it with him, you took back the command of the Black Armored Guards?
In the Ming Empire, it is still the emperor who has the final say. What he does depends on the face of this little rabbit, Chen Changfeng?
"Your Majesty, please calm down. His Majesty the Crown Prince..." Liu Xi wanted to persuade the emperor, but he really couldn't think of how to say a good word for Chen Changfeng.
His Royal Highness is really too irritating.
If you dare to challenge the emperor like this, or even threaten him, how can you persuade the emperor to calm down?
"Calm down, calm down, I..." The emperor wanted to point at Chen Changfeng's nose and scold him, but seeing so many people present, he still held back his anger.
Then I thought about it again, as long as Chen Changfeng could really brew fine wine, he would have a lot of money to develop the Ming Empire.
What I am doing is the Ming Empire and the entire country, so why should I follow this kid to fight over these trivial matters?
Tang Xueer's face turned a little pale, and she carefully tugged on the corner of Chen Changfeng's clothes, wondering if Chen Changfeng should take the initiative to apologize to the emperor.
Unexpectedly, the emperor took a few deep breaths, and then restored the smile on his face: "A thousand and a half is a thousand and a half. As long as the wine you brew in the end satisfies me, I can be gracious and let you add a thousand more."
Five hundred people.”
"But if the wine you brew doesn't satisfy me, I will definitely break your legs."
"Liu Xi, let's go..."
"Wait!" The emperor was about to leave, but was stopped by Chen Changfeng.
Everyone was stunned in place. The emperor was about to leave, but Chen Changfeng actually wanted to keep the emperor.
What does this guy want to do?
"Chen Changfeng, are you out of your mind?" Qi Yue couldn't help but feel a little thump in her heart.
Even the Emperor of Ming Dynasty gave in. Chen Changfeng actually dared to stop the Emperor from leaving.
Is there really something wrong with your brain?
"What did you say?" The emperor looked back at Chen Changfeng with anger in his eyes.
He has already agreed to Chen Changfeng's request, and this is still an additional request.
Chen Changfeng dared to stop him?
"Your Highness, please don't speak nonsense." Liu Xi also felt a chill in his back, secretly thinking that Chen Changfeng was becoming more and more unruly.
The emperor's decision to take back the command of the Black Armored Guards was truly the right one.
Otherwise, according to Chen Changfeng's character, he doesn't know what big trouble he will cause in the future.
"Why did I lie? I was just afraid that my father would regret it later..."
"You little bastard, you are so presumptuous!" The emperor was really angry.
The bastard Chen Changfeng questioned his character as an emperor in front of so many people, saying that he would regret it later?
Wouldn't this be a slap in the face in front of so many people?
How could the emperor hold back?
"Didn't my father just say that as long as I can brew wine that satisfies my father, I would agree to build an additional 1,500 private troops?"
"I can let people brew wine now. Please take a rest again, father." Chen Changfeng looked at the emperor with a smile.
The anger on the emperor's face was somewhat stagnant, and his angry eyes added a hint of uncertainty: "Can you brew fine wine now?"
"Of course, if you can't make wine, please chop off my brother-in-law's head!" Chen Changfeng laughed and pointed to Tang Lin beside him.
Everyone in Tanglin was dumbfounded.
What the hell did he do? Why did the matter between Chen Changfeng and the emperor come to his head?
Tang Lin opened his mouth. He felt that he shouldn't be standing here, he should be lying in this fermentation tank and burying himself in distiller's yeast.
The emperor was also stunned for a moment. He glanced at Tang Lin, who was stunned on the spot, and then at the confident Chen Changfeng. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Boy, after hearing what you said, I am somewhat looking forward to it!"
After the emperor said this, he walked up to Chen Changfeng and put his feet on the legs of the chair: "Get out of here, where can I stand and my son sit down?"
Chen Changfeng was driven away, and Tang Lin looked at Chen Changfeng with resentment on his face.
"Lao Zhang, follow my command, start cooking and prepare to make wine." Chen Changfeng shouted to the craftsman Lao Zhang on the side.
"Princess, do you think the prince can brew wine?" Li Ningshuang asked Tang Xueer in a low voice, but her eyes were fixed on Chen Changfeng.
Tang Xueer's mouth twitched. She knew that Chen Changfeng was a little dissatisfied with Tang Lin's previous words, but Tang Xueer didn't believe that Chen Changfeng would really make fun of Tang Lin's life.
Like the emperor, she believed that Chen Changfeng could make wine.
But she wasn't sure what quality the wine would be.
Qi Yue stood aside without saying a word, thinking that Chen Changfeng still had some abilities.
Sorghum, a waste material that is never used by brewers, can actually be fermented to produce such a mellow aroma.
However, Qi Yue believed even more that quicksand could make him invincible.
The bet between Chen Changfeng and himself, Chen Changfeng will definitely lose.
The big pot for making wine was set up, and the koji was thrown into the pot. Under the steaming under the firewood, a richer aroma soon spread to the surroundings.
"Sure enough, the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys." Smelling the mellow aroma of wine, the emperor couldn't help but praise it.
"Your Majesty, do you think His Highness the Crown Prince can really brew fine wine?" Even now, Liu Xi still thinks it's impossible.
Although the koji made from sorghum rice changed from its previous blandness after fermentation and was even more fragrant than the koji fermented from other raw materials, Liu Xi felt that there was little hope of using sorghum rice koji to make fine wine.
No one has ever made good wine from sorghum rice. Is it just because the fermentation temperature is wrong?
"I hope he can brew it." The emperor stared at Chen Changfeng, who was commanding in front, and said slowly.
Liu Xi could hear some meaning in these words.
In fact, the emperor himself didn't quite believe that Chen Changfeng could really brew a fine wine that satisfied him.
Huge mist rose from the lid of the pot.
"Your Highness, it's almost done." Half an hour later, the entire courtyard was wrapped in the aroma of wine.
The emperor could even smell the strong aroma of wine from his clothes.
The craftsmen stopped one after another, and they didn't know what to do next. After all, based on their past experience, after cooking the koji, they could only wait for time to complete the brewing.
Instead of what Chen Changfeng said just now, let the emperor wait here for a while and the wine can be brewed immediately.
"Your Majesty, the craftsmen have stopped. According to brewing experience, we have to wait a few more days. It is impossible to brew wine today." Liu Xi whispered.
The emperor frowned slightly, since according to the experience of the craftsmen, the brewing could not be completed today, then why did Chen Changfeng allow himself to stay.
Could it be that he really chopped off Tang Lin's head with his own hands?
Thinking of this, the emperor couldn't help but turn his eyes to Tang Lin's neck.
Tang Lin felt a chill on his neck and quickly shrank aside, covering his neck with both hands and staring closely at Chen Changfeng.
"Chen Changfeng is really avenging his private revenge." Qi Yue chuckled softly.
Tang Xueer's expression changed slightly, but she shook her head firmly.
"Put that one on." Just when everyone was at a loss, Chen Changfeng suddenly pointed at a strange object that had been placed not far away.
A huge wooden barrel, and a long bamboo tube connecting the huge wooden barrel to another small wooden barrel.
No one has seen what this thing is.
The craftsmen did not dare to delay. They just did whatever Chen Changfeng asked them to do.
Soon a wooden barrel was placed on the pot, the koji was poured into the barrel, and it was covered with several thick layers of white cloth. A large pot was placed on top of the white cloth, and the big pot was filled with well water.
The fire was burning brightly at the bottom of the pot, but everyone present looked at me and me, and no one knew what was in front of them.