"Mingde! Instruct the dining room to bring five kilograms of spicy crayfish to the prince, and grill some mutton skewers. The prince wants to have a good meal!"
After the two brothers Li Yutang left Guanghua Hall, Ying Feiyu quickly called the waiter and brought him a table of food.
"That's right! Call Brother Fusu over again and let's taste this newly brewed beer together!"
That stupid boy works hard all day long and doesn't enjoy life at all.
Let him try the newly brewed beer this time!
"yes!"
Mingde responded and quickly went to do it.
There is a separate dining room in the Guanghua Hall, and the cooking skills of the cooks there were taught by Ying Feiyu himself. Although it is still a little less flavorful than what he cooked by himself, it is still pretty good!
The kitchen moved very quickly, and soon two large plates full of crayfish and various grilled skewers were brought to the table.
But Fusu has not been seen for a long time, and even Mingde has not come back!
"Huh? That's really weird!"
Ying Feiyu stood up and went to the door to look around, but did not see the two of them.
Just as he was about to send someone to look for him again, he heard a burst of hearty laughter, "Hahaha! I'm so relieved to see you brothers and sisters respect each other!"
"Daddy?"
This voice was so familiar to Ying Feiyu that he knew who it was without turning around.
"Go back to His Majesty the Crown Prince, Young Master Fusu has arrived!"
Mingde ran two steps quickly, came to Ying Feiyu's side, and reported respectfully.
"Why did your father come with you?"
Ying Feiyu's eyebrows immediately knitted together, feeling very dissatisfied.
"There is nothing we can do. Young Master Fusu has been with His Majesty all the time. I have been waiting for a long time, but they have been chatting about something and have not separated. I was worried that the prince would be impatient, so I had to speak, so...!"
Mingde shrugged helplessly.
"Forget it this time, remember next time, just call whoever I ask you to call. If your father is around, you don't have to speak, just come back!"
Ying Feiyu warned seriously.
Maybe it's because I've been staying in Xianyang for a while, but I feel like the old guy Ying Zheng is still there, and his shadow is everywhere.
I finally got into the mood and wanted to have a few drinks, but I still couldn't avoid this old guy!
But in other words, there are some benefits to having this old guy hanging around.
During this period, the system has rewarded a lot of daily necessities. Although the quantity is not large, it is enough!
"yes!"
Mingde responded obediently and stepped aside.
"Hahaha! Feiyu, in the palace, your food is the most delicious. I can smell the fragrance of crayfish before I even enter!"
Ying Zheng stepped into the threshold of Guanghua Hall with a big belly and seemed to be in good spirits.
The conversation between the master and the servant was conducted quietly, and Ying Zheng did not hear it.
If he knew that his son had told his servants not to invite him over, his nose would be crooked with anger, and how could he have the smiling face now!
"If Father likes it, I will ask the small kitchen to make more later and send it to Father!"
There is no way, now that he is here, Ying Feiyu has to greet him with a smile. What if this old guy is not happy and just takes the Zen position right now?
Then his free time will be gone?
"Haha! There's no need to go to such trouble. When you make something to eat later, just think of calling me!"
Ying Zheng was not polite.
Afterwards, the slender palace maid distributed tableware to the three of them. In addition to the usual dishes, an extra bowl was given out, but the wine glass was never seen!
"Huh? Is it a mistake? Why are there two bowls? Or is it because the emperor has been drinking so much lately that he drinks out of bowls?"
Realizing something was wrong, Fusu smiled amusingly.
"That's right! Today's wine must be drunk from a bowl. Anyone who doesn't drink ten or eight bowls is not allowed to leave!"
"Ten bowls and eight bowls? Are you kidding me?"
Ying Zheng curled his lips.
It's not like he didn't know how much alcohol this boy had.
Not to mention ten bowls or eight bowls, if he can drink a full bowl, it will be regarded as his extraordinary performance!
"My son, I'm not joking!"
Ying Feiyu pouted his face and said seriously.
"What? You called us over with great fanfare, and you didn't even want to drink Wuliangye? Did you change it to Qingfeng...?"
Ying Zheng asked suspiciously, then shook his head, "That's not right! Even if the alcohol content of Qingfeng wine is slightly lower, you can't drink ten or eight bowls of it! Could it be that horse urine like before? Did you dig it out for me?"
In the past, all they drank was turbid wine, which was as light as water. It was really not a problem to drink ten or eight bowls of it.
But since this guy came, he said that all they drank was horse urine and took out pure Wuliangye.
It doesn't matter if you taste it, no one will drink the wine from now on.
And the Cui family, the former big brewer, also collapsed because of this!
Slowly, Wuliangye and Qingfeng wine replaced the previous turbid wine.
"Well, that's about right!"
Ying Feiyu nodded and turned around to hug the wine barrel on the other table.
In later generations, many people actually compared beer to horse urine.
Especially women who don’t like men drinking!
"What? You called me and Fusu over, cooked a table full of delicious food, and then you gave us that stuff to drink?"
Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng immediately became unhappy.
Isn't this a waste of natural resources?
"Feiyu, I still have a lot of Wuliangye, why don't you send someone to get it?"
Even Fusu thought it was a pity that such good food was not worthy of good wine.
"Father and brother, I just said that it's almost the same, and I didn't say that this is the tribute wine from the past. What are you so anxious about...?"
Ying Feiyu rolled his eyes at the two of them and continued, "Now even if you ask me to find the old Zhuojiu, I still don't know where to find it!"
After that, slowly tilt the barrel and let the beer slowly flow into the bowl!
Looking at the light yellow liquid as clear as water in the bowl, the father and son Ying Zheng and Fu Su were confused again.
What is this?
Still bubbles?
Isn't it really horse urine?
But it smells obviously fragrant!
Out of curiosity, the two people observed closer and closer, almost sticking their heads into the wine bowl!
"Ahem...! Father, father! Your beard!"
Filling all three empty bowls with beer, when he regained consciousness, he found that Ying Zheng's beard was on the wine bowl, so he quickly reminded him.
"Ah? Ah!"
Ying Zheng was lost in observation. He came back to his senses after being reminded and quickly raised his head.
In order to ease the embarrassment, he pointed to the light yellow liquid in his bowl and asked, "Is this... wine?"
"Otherwise? Father, you don't really think it's horse urine, do you?"
Ying Feiyu covered his mouth and snickered.
"Why is the wine yellow?"
Fusu had never seen such wine before and was very curious.
"This is called beer. It was just brewed by my life brewery. It is different from the previous process, so the color is also different!"
They didn't understand winemaking, and they couldn't understand it if it was explained in too much detail. They just said the process was different and passed it on.
"beer?"
The two of them blinked and muttered in unison.
"That's right! Father and brother, give it a try!"
Ying Feiyu made a gesture of invitation.
