Looking at Ying Zheng's tense expression, Ying Feiyu shook his head and smiled bitterly.
If future generations of scholars see this scene, they will definitely have a different view of the First Emperor!
Who would have thought that the First Emperor who they said was decisive and decisive in killing people would one day blow his beard and stare in anger over a sip of wine!
"Father, do you need to say this? How can I, Da Qin Hui Gu, be treated to a banquet with the most expensive wine from the street?"
When Wuliangye was first brewed, it was truly astonishing.
That's because the wine in the past was too watery, didn't have much alcohol content at all, and wasn't pure!
However, after drinking Wuliangye for so many years, it is no longer considered a fine wine!
You can only take out the treasure at the bottom of the box!
"Then couldn't you, kid, just report it smoothly yesterday? It was just a matter of one sentence...!"
Ying Zheng rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction, "If I hadn't been strolling around the garden and happened to smell the aroma of wine, I wouldn't have known you had made such a fragrant wine!"
There is still some distance between the palace garden and Huayang Palace.
You can smell the aroma of wine there, which shows how rich the aroma of this aged wine is!
"Actually, it's nothing, it's just Wuliangye!"
Ying Feiyu said helplessly.
At this time, Mingde had already ordered someone to fetch another set of tableware and put it next to him.
However, Ying Zheng rolled his eyes at him and shouted angrily: "This kid doesn't take me to heart at all, so I won't sit with him!"
Ying Feiyu was scolded inexplicably, with a black line on his face.
"Your Majesty, please sit here with me. I have already wiped this chair clean!"
What a wink Zhang Han has, he was the number one flatterer back then.
The Emperor doesn't want to sit with His Majesty, so he can only sit with these people. Why doesn't he give up his seat?
I rubbed my butt back and forth on the chair twice and stood up with a smile on my face.
"Come on! Before the banquet started, I heard you old guy farting loudly, and you tried to cover it up with a cough...!"
Kang Anping waved his hands in disgust and said, "Can you still sit on that chair of yours?"
"You...you...you're talking nonsense! When did so-and-so fart? So-and-so never farts!"
After being exposed in front of so many people, Zhang Han's face suddenly lost control and he shouted angrily with a red face.
"Never fart? You are Pixiu!"
Kang Anping hugged his shoulders and mocked.
"you……"
"Okay! Bring me another chair!"
Zhang Han was furious and wanted to say something more, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Ying Zheng.
It’s not like there are no chairs in such a huge palace, so why sit in theirs?
"yes!"
The chamberlain took the order and went to do it quickly.
In just a moment, the chairs were moved and the wine was filled.
Only then did Ying Zheng sit next to Wang Ben contentedly!
"Your Majesty, please try this wine quickly. It is simply a fine wine from Qiong Yao!"
Wang Ben whispered quietly in his ear.
Ying Zheng glanced at him with disbelief and picked up the wine bowl.
He did come smelling the aroma of wine.
But when it comes to Qiong Yao wine, it shouldn’t be that good, right?
Take a sip and your pupils will instantly dilate!
"How is it? Your Majesty? Is the old minister right?"
Wang Ben asked with a smile as if he was taking credit.
"Snapped……"
According to his thoughts, the Supreme Emperor would definitely praise him next.
But what he didn't expect was that after taking a sip of wine, he became even angrier and slapped the wine table directly, causing all the dishes and bowls on the table to shake!
"Um?"
Wang Ben was stunned.
"You kid is still playing tricks with me. What kind of Wuliangye is this?"
Ying Zheng pointed at Ying Feiyu above and shouted angrily.
"Father, this is really Wuliangye, the most ordinary kind, never adulterated!"
"Impossible! Do you think I am a fool?"
When he was three years old, he tasted wine and the wine he drank could flow into a river.
He would know if the wine was good or not as soon as he tasted it.
No one can fool him!
"Your Majesty, this wine is indeed Wuliangye...!"
"impossible!"
Wang Ben beside him also spoke quietly, but was interrupted before he could finish speaking.
"Wang Ben, you are one of my most trusted ministers. Why are you teaming up with this kid to deceive me now?"
Wang Ben was really wronged and quickly explained, "Your Majesty! This wine is indeed Wuliangye, but it was brewed by Your Majesty yourself, and it was sealed in an altar and buried underground for ten years!"
"ten years……?"
After hearing this, Ying Zheng was shocked for a long time, and then he suddenly realized, "No wonder it has such a mellow taste!"
Even when he understood, he still cursed angrily, "You didn't tell me that you had ten years of fine wine, and you almost missed it!"
Ying Feiyu glanced helplessly at the wine jar that was half a man's height, "Father, do you think my ministers can only seal the wine in one jar? Even if there is only this jar, no matter how much we drink, we can't finish it. !”
"Huh? Besides this altar, are there any underground ones?"
After Ying Zheng heard this, his anger dissipated instantly and he focused all his attention on the remaining aged wine.
"Of course!"
Ying Feiyu nodded firmly.
We all own the winery, how could we not seal more?
"Where did you bury the wine?"
Ying Zheng, who had been blowing his beard and glaring just now, now revealed a sinister smile and began to think about the remaining old wines.
"Well..."
Ying Feiyu deliberately dragged out the last note to whet his father's appetite.
As expected, Ying Zheng stared at him expectantly, waiting for the last part of his sentence!
The same goes for Wang Bi and others, who all focused their attention on Ying Feiyu.
Although they didn't dare to dig, they couldn't resist their curiosity!
"where?"
After waiting for a long time and not saying the last part of the most critical sentence, Ying Zheng couldn't bear his temper anymore and ran to Ying Feiyu to ask.
"In the wine cellar, of course!"
Ying Feiyu smiled leisurely and took a sip of the wine in the glass.
"Sha..."
This stuff is so hot that it burns from your throat to your stomach after you take a sip. It's really nothing good to drink.
Not as good as wine, sweet yet sweet!
"Wine cellar? Never heard that the winery has a wine cellar?"
"Yeah! I didn't hear about it either!"
"Maybe it's the palace wine cellar...?"
The old guys heard this, looked at each other, and finally shook their heads.
"Wine cellar in the palace? Impossible!"
Ying Zheng immediately waved his hand and flatly refused.
He had obviously just been there a few days ago, and he didn't see any Wugrain Aged Wine at all!
"Where did you hide the wine?"
"It is indeed a wine cellar, but it is just a location carefully chosen by me to better absorb the essence of the earth and make the wine more pure!"
Ying Feiyu smiled mysteriously, shook his head and said.
At this point, Ying Zheng finally understood that this boy had no intention of telling him the location of the wine.
I'm afraid he'll drink it secretly!
"Good boy!"
"Father, don't worry. As long as your father wants to drink it, this ten-year-old wine will be enough!"
Seeing that the scumbag was about to lose his temper, Ying Feiyu immediately gave him a reassurance to calm the old guy's mood, so as not to disturb the good dinner.
Isn’t the reason why I want to know the location of the wine cellar just to drink?
Now that he has promised to take care of it, the scumbag dad should have nothing to say, right?
"Humph! That's pretty cool!"
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