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 permeates the internal organs, making people greedy and obsessed.
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. But the rules cannot be broken, so let me test 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, but his desire to drink wine was real. But Tang He is right, no matter who sends the wine, it is necessary for me to taste the wine before I drink it.
So Lao Zhu handed the jar to Tang He.
Tang He poured himself a glass, picked up the glass and greedily smelled the rich aroma of the wine, and then drank it all. Suddenly his eyes widened, his mouth was tightly closed, and a blush quickly appeared on his face.
“Mr. Can this distilled liquor and the low-alcohol liquor like Goshu be the same? Even people who are used to drinking distilled liquor would find it unbearable for people like Tang He, let alone Tang He, who has never drank this before?
But when Han Du saw the soup and drank it instantly, he shut 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 was relieved to see that Tang He was okay. He sighed helplessly: "Mr. Xin Guo, this is too strong. You can only drink it in small sips. If you drink like this, you will die."
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 reached out to pour himself another glass.
However, Lao Zhu intervened and suddenly slapped Tang He's hand back.
Try again? Is there anything left for me to drink if I try again?
There wasn't much wine in the first place, and Han Du only brought two jars in total. Moreover, Han Du knocked over a lot of it. Now there is only so much left. 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.
What a wine! Just too little.
The three of them continued drinking.
But now Lao Zhu is drinking Handu's wine, sipping it in small sips, sipping it tastefully.
But Tang He looked at Lao Zhu helplessly, 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 quench the glutton in his stomach. But since I drank a glass of distilled wine, I came back to drink imperial wine. Tang He always felt that this royal wine had no alcoholic flavor at all and was very bland, let alone quenching the glutton in his stomach. The gluttony that had just subsided was now back and starting to make waves, even worse than when he didn't drink 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 for himself. Holding the wine glass, Tang He was so moved that his eyes filled with tears, "Old minister, thank you for your kindness."
Lao Zhu clinked glasses with Tang He and took a sip. Then he casually told Han Du: "This wine is good. I will 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?"
Tang He sighed and suddenly smiled: "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 dare not forget them." Han Du nodded and agreed with a smile.
With fine wine in hand, everything you eat will taste delicious.
The food has 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 royal 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 put him on the shelf, no matter what he said, he would never have become the leader of the Shanzi Camp.
"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 made them literate?" 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, a naval battle is easier than a land battle. But land battles, I really know nothing about it and can't do anything."
Lao Zhu Jiuzui understood that Han Du's words were heard clearly, and he quickly signaled Han Du not to talk nonsense.
Han Du felt puzzled when he saw Lao Zhu winking at him. 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 strong ships and powerful artillery, you can just set up big cannons to bombard the opponent. There is no technical content at all. At most, there is a T prefix, and some skills, but the rest are not worth mentioning. And with the Ming Dynasty's now unparalleled shipbuilding technology, it shouldn't be too easy to crush others.
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 saying that, Lao Zhu sighed again. He didn't even know what to say.
Han Du actually said in front of Tang He that naval battles were easier than land battles. This is simply scolding a bald man in front of a monk, which is more outrageous than criticizing a mulberry tree. This is provoking Tang He in person.
When Han Du heard this, he was dumbfounded and didn't know how to explain it.
