wrong!
It seems like I'm scolding myself...
Zhao Heng made a calculation.
He scolded Zhao Ding's family for being the second emperor's brother, and he and Zhao Ding were half-brothers...
This does not mean that he is calling himself a fool like Zhao Gang.
"Cough cough cough~~~"
Zhao Heng couldn't help but clear his throat and coughed, "Ninth brother, I am fifth brother."
As if he was afraid that Zhao Ding would not be able to remember, Zhao Heng cleared his throat, glanced around, and made sure that Zhang San, Bian Gu, and Lu Tao were not close, and then whispered: "When we were young, we went to steal... The fifth brother who watched Sun Cairen take a bath and asked you to keep an eye on him."
At this point, Zhao Heng stopped talking.
Zhao Ding couldn't stop coughing.
I couldn't help but take a closer look. The fifth brother in front of me seemed to have a slight resemblance to myself, but I couldn't say he was particularly similar.
Don't tell me yet.
This method of evoking childhood memories is truly unique!
In an instant, his incompletely integrated memory suddenly emerged.
That's a....
That's a story not suitable for children.
Anyway, it was just that night in the Yangxin Hall, two childhood sweethearts with bare buttocks were hung on the beam by some shameless old man and whipped...
However, Bian Gu on the side looked at his prince with a ghostly expression.
I didn’t expect that my prince’s hobby was developed since he was a child?
No wonder the prostitutes kept in the Jin Palace are a bit older...
But just after taking a glance.
Bian Gu immediately lowered his head.
It was like looking at the eyes, nose, nose and heart, and it was like I didn’t hear anything...
"Ahem~~"
Zhao Ding coughed dryly, cleared his throat, and couldn't help but smile awkwardly: "It turns out to be four~~~"
"Five! Five! Five!"
Before Zhao Ding could finish speaking, Zhao Heng quickly corrected him.
"Ah, yes, yes, it's Fifth Brother, Fifth Brother!"
Zhao Ding quickly smiled.
But deep down, I understood the purpose of my fifth brother's visit.
He laughed and said, "Hey, fifth brother has the same hobby as my younger brother? Are you coming to Jiaofangsi to drink flower wine?"
Zhao Heng smacked his lips and looked at Zhao Ding with a reproachful look on his face: "Why do we call this drinking flower wine? We call it reciting poems and making pairs."
Zhao Ding took a look and saw a row of people standing behind Zhao Heng.
Plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums each have their own merits.
Damn you, what a serious sentence, how come it feels like the wheels of a car are pressing on my face when it comes out of your mouth?
However, Zhao Ding naturally did not mean these words, and he still laughed and echoed: "Ah, yes, we are just doing it right!"
This damn great Chinese culture!
Seeing Zhao Ding nodding in agreement with him.
Zhao Heng didn't waste any time. He turned to Bian Gu and shouted with a stern face: "What are you doing standing still? Didn't you see that this king has already met the king of Yan? Why are you standing there stupidly without letting people sit down?"
As he spoke, he stood up, waved his hands to the oiran ladies behind him who were still confused until now, and shouted: "Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, sing, dance, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on! quick!"
Ever since.
Under the greetings of His Majesty the fifth son of His Majesty, Prince Jin.
The originally quiet Womei Pavilion suddenly became lively again.
The sound of silk and bamboo wind music continues.
Even Shujun, the courtesan, who was still a little confused until now, played the biflute under the greetings of several old madams who still retained their charm.
The clear and moving singing voice sounded in the small courtyard.
After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.
Zhao Heng suddenly glanced at Bian Gu who was standing outside.
The latter immediately trotted all the way, and not long after, he brought back a jar of wine and placed it respectfully in front of brothers Zhao Heng and Zhao Ding.
Zhao Heng raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhao Ding with a treasured look, and quietly leaned into Zhao Ding's ear and whispered: "In these years, when you went to Youzhou, fifth brother, I have been thinking about you, but However, my work is strictly governed by strict laws, and even though I have the will, Fifth Brother, I am powerless. Why don’t I go out of my way to find someone to get you something good as soon as I hear that you have returned to the capital?”
Said.
There was a crash.
He opened the seal on the wine jar.
A touching aroma of wine hit my face instantly.
But smelling the aroma of the wine, Zhao Ding, Zhang San, and Lu Tao frowned.
The aroma of this wine seemed familiar to them.
And it’s the kind that’s familiar but not yet familiar with.
Then Zhao Heng stood up, picked up the wine jar, and asked Bian Gu to bring a jade bowl. He poured a bowl for Zhao Ding himself, as if he was afraid of spilling it. He was extremely careful during the process, and at the same time, in order to show his dignity, he poured a bowl for Zhao Ding. He waved his hand and asked Bian Gu to pour a bowl for Zhang San and Lu Tao who were sitting next to them.
Then he looked at Zhao Ding with a showy face and said: "Ninth brother, smell it, how do you like this wine? Let me tell you, this is the wine god Du Kang, brewed by Master Du himself. It is known as fine wine and jade dew! One or two will cost eight." Eighteen taels of silver, but I heard that this wine must be handled by a virgin from brewing to processing to final shaping, and the taste will not be right..."
Zhao Heng kept chattering on the side.
Hearing this, Zhao Ding rolled his eyes.
Isn't this what he said when he deceived Li Long.
How come...
Wait, Li Long?
When I think of Li Long's name, I look at the "beautiful wine and jade dew" in front of me.
Zhao Ding's eyes suddenly widened.
It is true that there is no place to look for after wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.
From the moment he entered the capital.
He was trying his best to find out about Li Long.
Take back the five hundred thousand taels of silver!
But it was as if Li Longhe had disappeared.
But he, Zhao Ding, couldn't find out no matter how much he asked.
I didn’t expect that I would see this “beautiful wine” again during this banquet!
etc?
How many taels?
Recalling what Zhao Heng said just now, Zhao Ding was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously: "How much is this wine?"
"Eighty-eight taels, and they only sell for one day in seven days. I ordered people to gather together for a long time to collect this jar."
Zhao Heng replied subconsciously.
In fact, he didn't say a word...
This jar of wine was originally intended to be given to his father, Zhao Chongyuan, but his father didn't want it and sent someone to bring it back to him.
So it appeared here.
"Eighty-eight taels of silver and one tael of wine?"
Zhao Ding looked at Zhao Heng sideways.
Then look at the fine wine in your hand.
For a moment, he suddenly felt like he was kind.
I already feel a little embarrassed when I sell 20 liang of wine for 20 liang per jin.
I didn't expect that he would just change hands for eighty-eight taels of silver and one tael of wine.
Take a whiff.
Zhao Ding suddenly wanted to scold his mother.
What the hell, you actually added water?
Sure enough, in terms of blackness, it has to be Li Long!
After clearing his throat, Zhao Ding looked at Zhao Heng with a serious face and asked: "Second brother, where do you think your wine comes from?"
It’s time to charge some interest!
