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Chapter 141 The Song Dynasty's Drinking Capacity

It was just a matter of laying out troops and fighting. However, when the Yi Cheng who was in charge of the city post planned to throw Liu San out of the post, Tie Er still hoped to let him go this time and let Ye An go and plead for mercy.

In Tie Er's view, once Liu San was thrown out of Guiyi, their whole family would be lost. This was not his and Liu San's livelihood, but the livelihood of their whole family.

The king's gang felt that such a dirty thing should be thrown on the street. The maid who teased a nobleman should not be sent to the government office. It was considered a favor. At least one of his legs should be broken to make him remember.

Ye An still decided to ask Yi Cheng to let him go, but at the same time, he let the few soldiers who teased Zhan'er with him get a slap in the face.

When they were beaten to pieces and left with their butts stuck out, their eyes looked at Liu San full of resentment. They could not cut off his life and leave his family without food and drink, but Liu San would be in this hustler post in the future.

I'm afraid I won't be able to live in peace.

The small courtyard of Guan Cheng Guiyi is quite nice. There are three wing rooms in the square courtyard, and there is even a small kitchen that can fire. A pomegranate tree is covered with bright red pomegranates, and everyone is full and full.

The rising evil is annoying.

Ye An always thought that Guanyi Zhongyi had guest rooms, but he never thought that there were actually a large courtyard. These courtyards were prepared for officials passing through Zhengzhou.

Think about it, Zhengzhou Guancheng is the gateway to Tokyo and Bianliang. You must pass by here when you go west. There are officials of all sizes traveling to and from Tokyo. Guiyi must prepare these spacious and exquisite ones.

Small courtyard.

Under the tree is a stone table. On the stone table, there are actually Go chess boards criss-crossing each other, but it’s a bit wasteful to place the chess board here...

Playing chess is so boring. Look at how big and thick the iron 2, 5, and 5 pieces are. I'm afraid you can't hold the chess pieces. As for the king, he has no intention of stopping after helping. He just stays here for one night. Is it so busy?

When Ye An took Zhan'er to hit pomegranates from the tree with a pole and a net bag, Xuanchengzi and Wang Yuan came quietly.

The sight in front of them made the two of them indescribably comfortable. Tie Er was sweeping the floor with a big broom, while Wang Gang had just come out of the wing with a rag hanging on his body and a basin in his hands. Under the pomegranate tree, a young man and a beautiful maid were lying on their backs.

He stared at the crumbling fruit above.

"Mr. Yuanbo, this scene is worthy of painting!"

Wang Yuan laughed loudly: "That's true! It's a pity that we can only envy the youthful splendor!"

Seeing the arrival of Wang Yuan and Xuanchengzi, Zhan'er immediately saluted. Is Ye An still stabbing the pomegranate with the bamboo pole? The pomegranate that missed the net and fell from the net bag hit him on the head, grinning, and the beautiful scene was ruined.

Wang Yuan curled his lips: "Are you going to take out the drinks you brought? Does Mr. Lan want to have a drink with you? We will also bid him farewell!"

Ye An nodded, did he know that Lan Jizong was leaving? The reason why he settled in Zhengzhou Guancheng was to deceive others? After all, potatoes are too important to the two people in Tokyo City? It is impossible to delay him on the road.

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Lan Jizong came out of nowhere and suddenly appeared in the small courtyard. Anyway, the Kung Fu family showed up as soon as Ye An turned around. Are you saying he didn't break in over the wall? Even if he beat Ye An to death, he wouldn't believe it... As long as he's good at it.

Can you do whatever you want?!

Arriving at Ye An's small courtyard? Lan Jizong felt as if he was home. He waved his hand and said to Tie Er: "You kid, don't pretend to be there. After sweeping a few leaves for so long, go and bring the square table in the house."

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After saying that, he glared at Wang Gang and said: "You are not going to prepare food yet? Nephew Ye Xian, is there a certain royal family in your life? Let's take a step forward and wait until we reach Tokyo City to fulfill our friendship as a landlord!"

Ye An rolled his eyes: "Then walk slowly!"

"It's not too late to leave after you've had a drink! Try your drink before you leave? Otherwise, there won't be such good wine to eat in Tokyo."

Seeing Lan Jizong rubbing his hands, Ye An felt even more helpless: "You can arrive in Tokyo in two days at most? Sir, drinking is really bad for you? Is my drink very strong? You can take care of yourself!"

Lan Jizong sat down at the square table impatiently: "Don't make any noise? Others even beg a certain family to go have a drink with a certain family and they won't show their respect. You are so evasive! Pour the wine quickly!"

Wang Yuan and Xuan Chengzi also sat down. The three of them stared at Ye An with burning eyes. They didn't care that the food was not served yet, and just waited for him to get the drinks.

This is a clear grab!

There is not much distilled liquor left from Wangjiazhuang. At this rate, it will be completely consumed before the city of Tokyo can reach it!

Ye An felt a little pain in his body, but under the eager expectations of the three "old people", he still took out a wine gourd from the room and said: "The last gourd should always be left for the kid. I will give it back to you when we get to Tokyo."

I plan to use these wines to show off."

Lan Jizong sneered and said: "What kind of facade? When you enter the palace... Oh, when you come out of the palace, you don't need any facade. The reward from the official saint is enough to make your lintel shine and your ancestors to be glorious!"

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Wang Yuan asked curiously: "Nephew Ye Xian, you are not going to do your own business, are you? It is not honorable for a scholar to do business!"

Only Xuan Chengzi smiled and said: "Of those famous industries in Tokyo, which one does not have a powerful person behind it? If nothing else, how many Shu brocade shops does your Wang family have at the south entrance of Madao Street?"

Wang Yuan smiled nonchalantly: "That is family property, how can it be counted on my head?"

Ye An smiled: "I think so too. After I open a house, there will be more people in the family, and the expenses will naturally go up. If I don't do some small business, how can I survive in Tokyo?"

We can’t let the elders help us, can we?”

Xuan Chengzi and the other three all rolled their eyes. They had never seen such a shameless person. Wouldn't it be a joke to ask for help from others after receiving a reward from the Tian family?

Clear wine flowed out of the wine gourd and bubbled as it fell into the wine cup. These wines were not distilled from the bad wine in Wang Hao's mansion, but from the good wine that Wang Hao had taken out after his flesh had been aching for a long time.

The aroma of wine instantly filled the entire courtyard. While the Wang gang was still serving dishes, the wine was consumed. Lan Jizong's face immediately turned into a red cloth. His face had entered the palace at a young age.

There is not a single stubble on his face, but it is the most obvious.

Xuan Chengzi burped and sighed: "The best wine in the world is like fire piercing the throat, and the wine is fragrant and enema!"

After just one sip, the three of them looked like this. Ye An curled his lips in disdain. People in Song Dynasty were fond of wine and drank several kilograms of it at every turn. That was because the alcohol content was low!

Can you let Wu Song drink an eighteen-large bowl of wine with a temperature of over 52 degrees? Let alone fighting a tiger, he might have been drinking Meng Po soup on the Naihe Bridge.

In this era, the wine must be sieved before drinking. This problem will occur with fermented wine. It is inevitable that some fermented residue may remain at the bottom, which will naturally affect the taste when drinking.

Ye An's distilled wine will not have such a problem, so when serving these three people, they only need to pour the wine, and there is no need to bother sifting the wine on the side.

So Zhan'er took the yarn for sifting wine and stood there in a daze...


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