At the entrance of Xiaoyaoxuan, people were coming and going, and it was very lively.
Today, Tang Sufan specially asked someone to set up a stall at the door.
Follow the example of later generations and enjoy fine wine, and anyone who comes can enjoy a small glass.
As for the purpose, only Tang Sufan himself knew in his heart.
But as soon as the stall was set up, it was crowded with people.
However, after taking a small sip, most people could only pass by with sighs of admiration and regret.
And the vast majority of them...
They are all soldiers and warriors who are about to go to the front line...
Seeing most of the good men in armor outside the door downstairs, Tang Sufan never stopped looking thoughtful.
I don't know when, Tang Sufan went downstairs thoughtfully.
I was simply preparing to go on a tour of the workshop.
So, he quietly walked out of Xiaoyaoxuan through the side door.
Then he saw two soldiers in armor stopping in front of the side door, preparing to leave.
The two of them suddenly saw Tang Sufan passing by, and they were so frightened that they bowed quickly.
"I have met Tang Gong...oh no, I have met Lord Marquis."
As if realizing that they had called them wrong, the two people quickly changed their words.
Tang Sufan turned his head and seemed to be really impressed by these two people——
Both of them are soldiers in the military camp. They are very fond of wine, but they have no money and often like to take a few sips of wine.
Previously, Tang Sufan was so kind that two people specially brought him a cup twice. They also expressed their gratitude to Tang Sufan.
Now, I didn't expect to meet him again by chance.
Tang Sufan suddenly showed a gentle smile and said calmly and casually.
"It's you, but Mr. Tang still sounds nice, and Mr. Marquis sounds awkward."
The faces of the two of them could not help but turn red at this moment, and they stammered.
"Tang... Mr. Tang, we can't help you. This time, I drank from you again..."
"I...we really don't have any money. I saw you opened a stall this time. I heard you can taste wine...just...just..."
The two people, who were not good at talking, became blushing and thick-necked because of the shame and embarrassment in their hearts.
Even when he was on the battlefield, facing Turkic horses and sharp arrows, he had never been so frightened and frightened like this.
Mr. Tang has given them wine more than once before. Mr. Tang is already a grand man and he owes others a lot of kindness.
But this time they couldn't help but drink wine, which was a bit too shameless.
However, Tang Sufan looked at the two of them in embarrassment, smiled, and said calmly.
"It's okay, don't take it to heart. Since I can open this wine stall, I just welcome everyone to have a taste of the wine."
Most people in this era are really too simple.
Benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and faith, many moral qualities are deeply rooted in the bones. This was also the time when Confucianism was at its peak development.
Sometimes Tang Sufan himself is amazed.
Sometimes, is this old-fashioned, or is it the real, most primitive virtue?
But for these people, especially these soldiers, Tang Sufan didn't feel the slightest resentment in his heart.
Now that the Turkic war is going on, and countless good men are rushing to the front line to protect their homes and countries, Tang Sufan is naturally touched.
Soldiers generally like wine, and it would be good if even one more person could drink the wine he brought that transcended this era.
To put it bluntly, today’s wine tasting stand.
Even Tang Sufan's respect for these soldiers was reserved for these men and women who protect their homes and countries.
Just think of it as seeing them off.
Seeing Tang Sufan so peaceful, the two of them were still a little embarrassed to care about themselves.
Looking at the red-faced and thick-necked soldier in front of him, who was still a little embarrassed, Tang Sufan simply changed the subject.
"It looks like
Son, you have to leave too. "
The soldier nodded: "Well, I'm going to the front line in the afternoon, Lingzhou."
Lingzhou, the frontline of the war between the Tang Dynasty and the Turks.
It is also a battlefield with a narrow escape from death.
Seeing the bravery and tenacity in the eyes of the soldier in front of him, Tang Sufan gently patted him on the shoulder.
"Take care on the road,"
"When you return safely, you must come to my place again. When the time comes, I will give you another sip of wine."
After listening to Tang Sufan's words, the soldier's eyes flashed with warmth and gratitude, and he saluted Tang Sufan deeply.
"Mr. Tang, thank you very much!"
Tang Sufan also returned the courtesy to him and said take care.
"Mr. Tang, let's go."
"Thank you for the great wine!"
"After drinking your fine wine, even if I die in battle, I will have no regrets in this life."
Even though the two of them were already far away, they looked at their high-spirited backs.
After a while, Tang Sufan slowly let out a breath of white air that danced in the cold wind.
He murmured: "I want you to come back safely."
This sentence may be an expectation or a hope.
Since ancient times, soldiers who fight on the battlefield and defend their country deserve the most respect!
The test of life and death allowed them to forge the dignity of the country with their flesh and blood.
Guarding the hope and peace behind with iron bones.
They are the strongest backbone of every era...
At this moment.
"Herod-"
Tang Sufan, who had regained his composure, was about to leave when he saw several carriages vaguely parked in front of Xiaoyaoxuan.
Tang Sufan turned his head and looked.
Soon an old man who was being supported got out of the carriage.
Tang Sufan just glanced at him and was about to leave.
He probably belongs to some family. There are so many people in Chang'an City, so he has the time to see them.
But as soon as Tang Sufan took this step, a voice came from behind.
"Master Tang."
Tang Sufan turned around, only to find Wang Xinyue from Xiaojiabiyu standing beside the carriage and calling him.
Everyone called him that, so he couldn't help but smile and walk over.
At this time, behind Wang Xinyue, there was only an old man with a straight face, plump eyebrows and bright hair, wearing a dark gray brocade robe.
Behind him was a middle-aged man with narrow eyes and a high nose, giving him an aura of wealth.
There is another one, Wang Xinyue’s annoying cousin Wang Fangyu.
At this time, Wang Fangyu was looking at the oncoming Tang Sufan with jealousy in his eyes.
Huh, why do you look so good?
A teacher cannot be a fanboy.
Wang Fangyu, who saw Tang Sufan getting more and more angry as he thought about it, simply turned his head away, not looking at this piece of shit, which only made him angrier and angrier.
"Mr. Tang, Xinyue is polite."
Tang Sufan waved slightly, smiled and said hello.
Then the middle-aged man looked at Tang Sufan with a critical look and spoke first: "Are you Tang Sufan?"
There was disgust hidden deep in his eyes, but it was well hidden.
But who is Tang Sufan? He is not very good at observing words and expressions, but it is strange that modern people's eyes cannot see through this little change in your heart.
He simply replied without interest: "That's right, boy Tang Sufan."
At this time, Tang Sufan also saw that these people were probably here to find him.
And it seems that the person who came here is still evil.
He simply asked directly: "I wonder what you guys are doing?"
At this time, Wang Xinyue said quickly: "Mr. Tang, this is my grandfather and uncle."
But this time.
From the moment Tang Sufan came towards me, he kept looking at it
Wang Lang, who was sizing him up, spoke in a deep voice.
"I, Wang Lang, have come to see you today."
As soon as Wang Lang finished speaking, Tang Sufan raised his eyebrows slightly.
Wanglang?
Um, never heard of it.
However, this condescending attitude directly made Tang Sufan unhappy.
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