Two hundred and eighteen chapters will not land war
Pulling off the sealing mud, he held the wine jar in front of his nose and took a deep sniff. The rich aroma of wine soaked into the internal organs, making people greedy and obsessed with it.
Lao Zhu poured out the royal wine in the wine glass and picked up the jar to pour himself wine.
But he was stopped by Tang He, "Sir, although this wine was sent by Han Du, the rules cannot be broken, so let me try the bar for you."
Lao Zhu looked at Tang He with deep meaning in his eyes. He felt that Tang He's wine tasting was fake, and wanting to be greedy was real. But Tang He was right, no matter who sent the wine, before I drank it, I had to try it.
Wine is a must.
So Lao Zhu handed the jar to Tang He.
Tang He poured himself a glass, picked up the glass and smelled the rich aroma of the wine greedily, and then drank it all. His eyes suddenly widened, his mouth was tightly closed, and a blush quickly appeared on his face.
"Xin Guogong, this wine..." Han Du exclaimed when he saw that Tang He drank up the wine in one gulp just like he drank the imperial wine. Can this distilled wine be the same as the low-alcohol wine like imperial wine?
Even people who are used to drinking distilled liquor would find it hard to bear a mouthful like Tang He's, let alone Tang He who has never drank this before?
But when Han Du saw the soup and drank it instantly, he closed his mouth. Anyway, no matter what he said now, it would be useless.
Tang He's face turned red, and after a long while, he let out a long breath.
“Good wine!”
When Lao Zhu heard this, the doubts he had just mentioned in his heart suddenly disappeared.
Han Du breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Tang He was fine. He sighed helplessly: "Mr.
Tang He heard this and said disdainfully: "That's how you literati drink. Warriors like us should eat big chunks of meat and drink big gulps."
Then he seemed to have thought of something, and his tone changed, "But what you said makes sense. This wine is indeed strong enough. We still need to try it again whether it is okay to drink it in large gulps."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand to pour himself another glass.
However, Lao Zhu intervened and suddenly slapped Tang He's hand away.
Try again? Try again. Is there anything left for me to drink?
There wasn't much wine in the first place, and Han Du only brought two jars in total. Moreover, Han Du knocked over a jar. Now there's only so much left, and I can't even drink enough.
Lao Zhu poured himself a glass and took a small sip according to Han Du.
Zizzi!
The mouth is full of wine aroma and rich taste.
Good wine! Just too little.
The three of them continued drinking.
But what Lao Zhu is drinking now is Handu's wine, sipping it in small sips, sipping it tastefully.
But Tang He looked at Lao Zhu eagerly, holding the wine glass in his hand, and drank it with difficulty.
Before drinking distilled wine, Tang He felt that the royal wine in the palace was the best wine in the world and could satisfy the gluttons in his stomach. But after drinking a glass of distilled wine and drinking the royal wine again, Tang He always felt that this
The imperial wine has no alcoholic flavor at all, and is very bland, not to mention quenching the glutton in the stomach. The gluttony that had just calmed down has now come back and started to make a comeback, even worse than when I didn't drink the imperial wine.
Lao Zhu really couldn't stand Tang He's pitiful eyes, so he had to say: "Come on, dear brother, let's share the blessing today."
After saying that, he handed the wine jar to Tang He.
When Tang He heard this, he immediately poured out the royal wine that he had cherished just now, and quickly filled the jar with himself. Holding the wine glass, Tang He was so moved that tears filled his eyes, "Old minister, thank you for your kindness."
After Lao Zhu clinked glasses with Tang He, he took a sip. Then he casually told Han Du, "This wine is good. I'll send some to the palace later."
Han Du smiled and nodded, saying, "Yes."
Tang He reacted this time and asked Han Du in surprise: "Did you make this wine?"
Han Du smiled but did not speak yet.
Lao Zhu answered for Han Du on the side, "Who else can make things like these that have never been done before except this kid?"
Tang He sighed and suddenly said with a smile: "That's a good relationship. Don't forget to send some to our place."
"My father-in-law has given me orders, so of course I don't dare or forget them." Han Du nodded and agreed with a smile.
With fine wine in hand, everything you eat will taste delicious.
The dishes have passed three rounds, and the wine has passed the five flavors.
While drinking and drinking, Lao Zhu and Tang He were both a little tipsy.
Han Du didn't have any problems at all, because he drank low-alcohol imperial wine.
"How do you feel about being in charge of Shanzi Camp these days?" Lao Zhu suddenly asked.
Tang He was drunk and asked loudly: "Just you? Commanding a battalion? Hahaha..."
Han Du suddenly felt embarrassed, and he also felt that he was not qualified to be a general. If Lao Zhu hadn't pushed him to the top, he would never have become the commander of the Shanzi Camp of Lao Shizi, no matter what he said.
"I don't know what to ask them to do. I'm just a scholar and don't know anything about leading troops to fight. I have no choice but to make them literate first..." Han Du spoke softer and quieter. In the end, he felt
Excuse me.
"Hahaha, literate? You actually asked them to learn how to read?" Tang He laughed so hard that he was out of breath, waving his hands lightly and making a bang bang bang sound on the table.
Han Du's face was red with embarrassment, he gritted his teeth and said bravely: "If it's a naval battle, I can still give it a try. After all, naval battles are easier than land battles. But land battles, I really don't know anything about it and I can't do anything about it."
Lao Zhu Jiuzui understood that Han Du's words were heard clearly, and he quickly signaled Han Du not to talk nonsense.
When Han Du saw Lao Zhu winking at him, he felt puzzled. He was right. Naval battles were easier than land battles.
Truth is only within the range of a cannon.
As long as you have the advantage of the ship's strength and artillery power, you can set up big cannons to bombard the opponent. There is no technical content at all. At most, you can seize the T prefix and pay attention to some skills, and the rest are not worth mentioning. And now.
Ming Dynasty's shipbuilding technology is unparalleled in the world, so don't overpower others easily.
If Lao Zhu had asked him to lead a team of navy instead of a battalion of soldiers, then Han Du would definitely accept it happily.
Han Du followed Lao Zhu's line of sight and turned around to see Tang He glaring at him angrily.
Lord Xin Guo, what happened?
Seeing that Han Du still didn't understand, Lao Zhu could only sigh and explain: "You are really ignorant and incompetent. Don't you know that your wise brother is in charge of the Ming Dynasty Navy?"
After finishing speaking, Lao Zhu sighed again. He didn't even know what to say.
Han Du actually said in front of Tang He that sea battles are easier than land battles. This is simply scolding a bald man in front of a monk, which is more outrageous than scolding a mulberry tree. This is provoking Tang He in front of him.
When Han Du heard this, he was dumbfounded and didn't know how to explain it.