"Eight Lang! Wait!" Seeing that his sons were almost gone, Yang Ye quickly stopped Yang Yanrong and said, "Let's talk!"
Yang Yanrong hesitated for a moment, nodded, said a good word, and asked Yu Chuke'er and others to go back first.
The brothers also knew that their father really had something to talk to Lao Ba, so they didn't say anything and followed the two younger siblings.
"Balang, let's go. How about we find a place to have a drink?" Yang Ye stared at his own flesh and blood, with a little light flashing in his eyes, but he was afraid of being seen by Balang, so he quickly turned his head and looked
Looking at the street outside Pan's house, he sighed and said, "It's dad's fault that I didn't protect you well that day!"
Yang Yanrong felt warm in his heart, smiled, hugged his father's shoulders, and said, "We are father and son. How can there be a bad father? There are only unfilial sons in this world. I heard that you have a good drinking capacity, dad?"
"Haha! That's right!" When Yang Ye heard this, he was very happy, as if he had returned to the past, and said with great joy: "I think back then, your father and I were called the Immortal of Wine, and I could not get drunk even after a thousand cups!"
When I first voted for Song Dynasty, Pan Mei and others came to the battle one after another to persuade me, but I didn't expect that I would drink them all to the ground one by one, hahaha!"
Just brag! I'm not too shy to expose you, but in front of me, you have the nerve to say that you are a drunkard? Can you still be drunk after a thousand cups? Pull you down! Yang Yanrong smiled secretly in his heart, took his father's arm, and said
: "There is a restaurant in the capital called 'Shiweixian' which has authentic Jinyang Fenjiu. Today we and I are going to have a drink!"
"Okay! This is my Yang Ye's son! He has the same demeanor as I did back then!" Yang Ye was overjoyed and took Yang Yanrong's hand and walked forward.
When the shopkeeper of Shi Weixian saw two more guests arriving, he immediately walked up with a smile on his face and said with a smile: "Two guests, please come in. What do you need? I'll bring it to you right away!"
"This!" Yang Ye looked at this luxuriously decorated hotel, and his face suddenly froze. He didn't expect it to be here! Although Yang Ye is a famous general in the army, he has never eaten in such a good hotel.
.How much does it cost to have a meal here?
"First serve two jars of Fenjiu, and then bring some of your best dishes. Hurry, we are all hungry!" Yang Yanrong said generously: "We also need to find two younger fans to accompany the wine!"
Uh! The shopkeeper looked embarrassed, and Wei Wei said in a low voice: "Well, sir, we are doing a legitimate business here, and there are no fans. If you want to find fans, you have to go to Moliu Alley."
Yang Yanrong was stunned. Damn, he said the wrong thing again. He secretly glanced at his father who was glaring at him with a dark face. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Haha, I was just kidding!"
Yang Ye felt relieved. He was really afraid that this bastard would say those rude words. However, when he thought that this boy even dared to have sex with Pan Mei's daughter, he couldn't help but secretly complain. This boy is so brave. I really don't know.
There is nothing he can't do. Fortunately, Prime Minister Zhao has pointed out the path for me. As long as this kid does what Prime Minister Zhao says, even if he pokes a hole in the sky, there is nothing to worry about.
Looking at the two people's clothes, the shopkeeper knew that these two people were definitely unusual, so he quickly ordered the waiter to lead them to a private room on the second floor.
The one who served the wine the fastest. Yang Yanrong was really hungry these days, and he was not polite to his father. He picked up a jar of wine, opened the mud seal, and had a meal of beef. Seeing this self-proclaimed wine fairy
Yang Ye couldn't help but secretly murmured his shame, and saw his old face blushing. He didn't want to lose his reputation in front of his son, so he also mentioned the wine jar and took a big gulp of wine.
"It feels so good!" Yang Yanrong put down the wine jar, patted his belly, wiped the wine stains on his mouth with his sleeves, and said with a smile: "Dad, you have been stationed in Yanmen all year round, so you must have drank a lot of Fenjiu here! Come on,
My son, let me give you a big drink first!" He said, and drank again, which made Yang Ye roll his eyes. This is not drinking. Is this any different from a cow drinking water?
"Haha! Okay, let's drink!" Yang Yeqiang laughed and had to lift the wine jar again and took a big sip.
"Dad, this wine is really weak. If it were stronger, it would be so enjoyable to drink!" As soon as Yang Yanrong arrived at the wine table, his true temperament showed, and he supported Yang with one hand.
Looking over Ye's shoulder, he said with a smile: "In a few days, I will make some strong liquor myself, and I will send you a few carts back to dad. I will make sure you have a good drink."
Yang Ye is extremely bitter, and this wine is too weak! Are you talking nonsense? Did you get drunk so quickly? That's not right. Look at this kid's expression. Doesn't he look a little drunk? It seems,
My reputation as a wine fairy will be completely carried in the hands of this boy. Alas, the waves in the Yangtze River are really pushing the waves ahead, and the waves in front will die on the beach!
Yang Yanrong stood up, walked to the door of the box, and said loudly: "Why don't you order the food quickly? I've almost finished the wine. Bring me two more jars of wine."
Yang Ye was trembling all over. He was really afraid of what might happen. He couldn't help but regretted the big words he had said in front of his son. Two more jars of wine? Do I still want this old life?
After Yang Yanrong shouted, the dish was served immediately. The shopkeeper personally took the lead and said to Yang Ye respectfully: "It was just a small one before. I didn't know that General Yang came to visit in such a grand manner. It's a shame."
Ying, I'll treat you to this meal. General Yang, please enjoy it to your heart's content." He said that he was about to retreat.
Yang Yanrong glared and said dissatisfied: "What? Why do you treat us when we come to drink and dine? Do you think we are the kind of fools who don't pay for meals? Come on, go and do what you have to do!"
"The shopkeeper is joking!" Yang Ye cupped his fists and said with a smile: "I have good intentions, but Yang Ye will never do anything like eating and drinking for free. You go down first!"
Instead of showing any embarrassment, the shopkeeper bowed even more respectfully and said sternly: "General Yang is our idol and the military soul of the Song Dynasty. Since the general said this, you are welcome."
!Please take your time, I'm going down first. If you have any instructions, just call me!"
Yang Ye waved his hand, indicating that he could go. Seeing the various dishes coming up like running water, Yang Yanrong, who was very hungry, smiled happily.
Finally I can have a full meal!
Neither father nor son was polite. They opened their mouths and ate meat and drank wine. It was so enjoyable!
After two jars of wine and so much food, Yang Yanrong was also full. Although Yang Ye didn't drink much, he hadn't drunk so much wine in a long time, and he felt a little drunk, but his consciousness was still the same.
He was sober. Looking at his son who was not drunk at all, he secretly admired him in his heart. At the same time, he couldn't help but wonder secretly, thinking, why does Hachiro drink so much?
"Now that we have had enough wine and food, it's time for us to have a good talk, Balang!" Yang Ye burped, with a strong smell of alcohol in his mouth, and said, "What you told Pan Mei
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