Liu Jishou and Liu Neng and his son also took turns to taste this high-quality liquor. Sure enough, this completely different style and intoxicating taste immediately attracted the father and son.
The divine fortune teller Jiang Jing was even more straightforward. He directly poured a small gourd, went to get some food and drinks on the side and drank slowly.
"Master, give me a name." Liu Jishou reminded Ximen Qing with excitement.
At this time, as a winemaker, you have no right to name the wine; instead, you usually invite literati to greet the guests. After that, you can give a stunning name that makes people drop their books bags elegantly. This can be called success.
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Ximen Qing thought about it and couldn't think of a good name for a while. The wine names he knew came out all at once: "How about calling it Wuliangye? Maotai is fine, but I have to explain what Maotai is, which doesn't seem right.
It’s not a name. Jian Nan Chun, no, no, it’s a name that existed in the Tang Dynasty. This is considered stealing. Erguotou? It seems a bit vulgar.”
Seeing that Ximen Qing remained silent for a long time, Liu Jishou and Liu Neng and his son stood with their hands hanging down. Xueer also tried to take a sip, and was immediately very spicy. It seems that this good wine is not something that everyone can enjoy.
"Mr. Jiang, can you give me one?" Ximen Qing looked distressedly at the magic fortune teller Jiang Jing, who was amusing himself by shouting "good wine", and handed over this task. In my opinion, this wine is in
The output of Qinghe County is better called Qinghe." Ximen Qing smacked it twice and felt it was not loud enough. His eyes fell on Liu Jishou and Liu Neng, and a name suddenly came to his mind.
"It's better to say that this wine is produced in Qinghe County than to say that this wine is produced in Jingyanggang." Ximen Qing took a sip and suddenly became very excited. He immediately put on a scene of "Hundred Poems about Wine Fighting"? Jingyangchun!"
The divine fortune teller Jiang Jing's eyes lit up: "This is a wonderful name! It should be the Three Great Whites!"
"Boss!" Liu Jishou felt that his eyes were wet. Ximen Qing named him like this, obviously he did not forget the hard work of his father and son in making wine.
Liu Neng was also very excited. His talents and innovations were only truly put into play when he came to this Zhuangzi and under Ximen Qing's disciples. Extracting the name from the wine was an encouragement to him.
Liu Ji held Liu Neng's hand, knelt down tremblingly, and kowtowed three times in unison.
That’s the name.”
"Don't worry, boss!" No matter Liu Jishou or Liu Neng, they both feel that they are very motivated.
"Brother Ximen, I think your method is very strange. When the essence in the wine is heated, it transforms and overflows, and then condenses into dew." Jiang Jing really drank three big sips, and said with a smile: "This method is amazing.
Do the dew method."
"What a great way to burn dew!" Tang Long, the golden leopard, strode in, his face already covered with sweat: "I smelled the fragrance outside. I finally took out my hand. Come on, my hands are dirty. Pour some for me.
A bowl." It is different from other wines, so you must drink it slowly."
Tang Long took it and took a sip first. He felt it was smooth and smooth in the mouth. He couldn't help but take a big sip. Suddenly, a line of fire rushed down from his throat, and he immediately felt warm in his stomach.
"Good wine!" Tang Long praised it, then took the bowl and drank with Jiang Jingyi quickly.
"According to this way of drinking, this wine is not enough for you two birdies." Ximen Qingming left some hands and found a few small wine bottles: "At least leave some for the magistrate. He said he wanted it last time.
To taste.”
"That old fox, what are you leaving for him!" Jiang Jing seemed to be a little drunk: "Just give it to him...just a small bottle, and the rest..." Jiang Jing clapped the gourd in his hand: "
Put it in here and leave it... for someone to drink!"?" Zhu Zhixian looked at the small wine bottle in front of him and felt distressed: "I said Brother Ximen, you should get some more, this is enough for a few sips.
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"Drink slowly from a small cup." Ximen Qing was overjoyed to see that this old fox also felt distressed at times: "It's a good name for a long time!"
"Brother Xian, how do you plan to sell this wine?"
"Well, of course I buy it by the jar." Ximen Qing was very surprised why Magistrate Zhu suddenly asked this.
"Hehehehehe..." Zhu Zhixian showed his true nature as an old fox again: "Of course we sell it by the bottle! If you buy it by the jar, that's a big thank you."
"One bottle costs one hundred cents, so don't think it's too expensive. This is the only one in the Song Dynasty. There's nowhere else to find it."
Let me tell you, this old fox in Zhu Zhi County is smarter and more cunning than a businessman. This is obviously a high-quality product.
"Brother, I admire you." Ximen Qing received the advice and bowed sincerely.
This old fox is really not a fool.
"In this case, the wine this county will drink from now on..."
"You can go to your brother's place to move it, as long as you don't sell it on the street!" Ximen Qing blocked the old fox's plan without thinking.
If the supply is opened up and people go to the streets to buy alcohol, this guy from Zhu Zhi County can really do it!
"By the way, did Brother Xian hear about the incident yesterday when Bai Guang was squeezed by the crowd on the street and accidentally fell to his death?" Zhu Zhixian touched his beard and carefully took a sip of Jingyang Chun.
"Oh, it turns out he fell to death." Ximen Qing's face was quite calm. Even if all the people in Qinghe County took to the streets together, it would be impossible for a living person to be squeezed to death. This kind of fairy tale is impossible in reality.
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Although Ximen Qing did not witness it with his own eyes, he knew that Doctor Bai must have been beaten to death.
"Niu Dutou went to his house and saw that he had been raped, and all the gold and silver were gone." Zhu Zhixian continued: "And Bai Guang's only brother Bai Song is also in prison now.
,so..."
"Although Dr. Bai never came to sit in court with me, it still has something to do with it. I'll pay fifty guan, which is considered as funeral expenses." Ximen Qing heard what this old fox in Zhu Zhi County meant from his words. This guy is really taking care of everything all the time.
Opportunity to make money.
Ximen Qing really wanted to ask where Zhu Zhixian did the money he got, but he couldn't tell the truth from the old fox's mouth. Ximen Qing took out a handout and threw it on the table.
"It is rare for a good brother to have a compassionate heart." Zhu Zhixian took the handover and put it away without looking at it: "I will leave the rest of the matter to this county."
How to deal with it? Give Dr. Bai a roll of straw mat and ask the government officials to bury it in a mass grave outside the city. If you are lazy, you won't even bother to dig a hole and just throw it away.
Can ten copper coins be converted into this kind of treatment? Not to mention the inn under the control of Imperial Physician Bai, Zhu Zhi County will make a huge profit once it is resold.
Ximen Qing was thinking darkly, should he find an opportunity to give this guy a roll-up session.
"My dear brother, do you know that the Jurchens in the north have already founded a country with the title of Jin, and built Duining Mansion, and the leader of the country is called Wanyan Aguda." Zhu Zhixian drank two drinks and suddenly became serious.
"The Song Dynasty and the Liao Kingdom bordered each other, and conflicts continued. Unexpectedly, the Jin Kingdom rose again in the north of the Liao Kingdom."
"The news of the founding of the Jurchen Kingdom was brought back by businessmen, and it has been more than a year now."
Magistrate Zhu picked up the official document in hand and showed it to Ximen Qing.
Is Wanyan A Guda? Isn't he already the ignorant young man who is brother to Xiao Feng, digs ginseng, and hunts bear bile for Ah Zi to take?
Ximen Qing thought for a while, and it seemed that his understanding of this former emperor of the Jin Kingdom came entirely from Tianlong Balu.
Did you give everything back to the history teacher?
"Sir, since the Jurchens appeared in the north of the Liao Kingdom, the Liao Kingdom must regard them as a thorn in their side." Ximen Qing touched the cultured jade pendant on his waist: "Brothers are ignorant, but this matter should be a good thing for the Song Dynasty.
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Zhu Zhixian looked worried: "The Jurchens are located in a cold place, so they are bound to have fierce people and horses, and they will march forward bravely in a war. There is a saying in the Liao Dynasty: The Jurchens are no more than a hundred, but if they are more than a hundred, they are unbeatable. This is evident from the fierceness of the Jurchens
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"If the Liao Kingdom did not gather elites, it would not be able to destroy the Jurchens. However, the conflict with the Song Dynasty will make the Liao Kingdom inevitably timid. When the time comes, the Jin Kingdom will win, but the snake will swallow the elephant and the Liao Kingdom will be defeated.
The country ate it, and then the sword pointed at the Central Plains. Our Song Dynasty is in danger..."
The Kingdom of Jin! The Kingdom of Liao! The Song Dynasty!
Ximen Qing suddenly thought of a very familiar historical event, and suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
That was the Jingkang Incident! No, it should be the Jingkang Disgrace!
"The shame of Jingkang has not yet been revealed, and the hatred of the ministers, when will it be destroyed!" Although Yue Fei still doesn't know where he is, and he doesn't know whether this song "Man Jiang Hong" was written by Yue Fei or was made up by future generations, in short, it has already started playing in Ximen Qing's mind.
This song by Jianghong!
Although all the history has been returned to the teacher, when the music teacher was teaching this piece, the old man burst into tears while singing, which is still fresh in Ximen Qing’s memory.
The mighty Song Dynasty suffered such humiliation! The two emperors Huizong and Qinzong were captured, and a large number of royal nobles and court ministers were tied into strings of candied haws and driven to the Kingdom of Jin like dogs.
The queen! The concubines! The princess! The maids! They were all insulted and tortured by the golden dog!
What a shame!
Ximen Qing suddenly dug out many things from his memory that he thought he had forgotten, but these things have been deeply imprinted in the soul of every Han Chinese. How can they be forgotten?
If Ximen Qing does nothing, then in ten years, the Jin soldiers will go south, and the people of the Song Dynasty will fall into a sea of endless misery!
What a bullshit maritime alliance! Ximen Qing swore in his heart that he must make his own efforts to change the future of the Song Dynasty!