Chapter 33: Tentative

　　 The cold wind is icy, and the snowflakes are swayed freely by the strong wind, flying like dragons and snakes in the air.
　　 Standing outside the door, Wang Shijie almost died of freezing. It was not until Aster uttered "His Royal Highness announces you to go in" that Wang Shijie was amnesty, and ran into the Qi Palace with his arms trembling all the way.
　　 Xiao Ming had already moved from the Piandian to the study, and he could not see the secret of the Piandian.
　　 "Your Majesty, you are trying to freeze Brother Fool to death. "Wang Shijie sneezed and looked extremely aggrieved." I don't know how Fool's poor hospitality these days has angered Your Highness."
Xiao Ming stretched out his hand and gestured for Wang Shijie to sit down on the opposite chair, and said with a smile: "Brother Wang is worried, there are some important things that need to be dealt with just now, so let Brother Wang wait for a while, but Brother Wang is not riding in a carriage in such a cold day. Are you here? Why is this all snow."
　　 "His Royal Highness, I came to you in a hurry this morning, and I didn't have time to prepare this carriage." Wang Shijie squeezed toward the briquettes stove and started the fire.
　　 Xiao Ming asked knowingly, "It's freezing cold, and Brother Wang came to this king in such a hurry. There must be something big."
　　"This..."Wang Shijie hesitated for a moment or asked: "I heard that His Royal Highness gave the Qin family a fine wine for sale a few days ago, I wonder if this happened?"
"That's true. I also left a bottle of this fine wine for Brother Wang, and I was about to let the servants send it to Brother Wang to drink and warm up his body. I didn't expect Brother Wang to come here at this time. "Xiao Ming knew that Wang Shijie really What he cares about is how he makes this fine wine, but he just doesn't say it.
　　Wang Shijie clasped his fists and said, "His Royal Highness can still remember to give Brother Fool a drink, which really touched Brother Fool. Since it was brewed by His Highness, Brother Fool said that he should not drink a few glasses."
　　 "What's the problem, Li San, go get the wine." Xiao Ming shouted.
　　 Li San guarded the door and promised, and soon he came over with Drunk Qingzhou and brought two porcelain bowls.
　　 The manufacturing process of Da Yu country ceramics is very mature, but only the powerful can afford the exquisite ceramics. Most people still use ordinary ceramics.
　　 The porcelain of the Qi Palace was brought from Chang'an. It came from the official kiln celadon of the Kingdom of Da Yu. He also studied these porcelains. Compared with the previous porcelains, they are of the same level and basically the same as modern porcelains.
　　 Therefore, when looking for a perfume bottle, he still chose a porcelain bottle, which is beautiful and authentic.
　　 "Drunk Qingzhou, really a good name! I don't know who can take out such an elegant name."
　　Wang Shijie picked up the wine jar and looked at it carefully. He saw the red paper pasted on the wine jar that said Drunk Qingzhou suddenly flattered him. He already knew that the name of the wine was obtained by Xiao Ming, so he pretended not to know.
　　 Li San waited in the room and said triumphantly: "This is what our Highness obtained."
　　 "It turned out to be His Royal Highness, alas, His Royal Highness is a talented person. In the past, Wang, Qin Mu, Wei Qing, and Sun Dong claimed to be the four great talents in Qingzhou. Now it seems that they are indeed ashamed and ashamed." Wang Shijie exclaimed.
　　 Xiao Ming had a chill in his heart, and the level of this flattery was too low, and there was no style. Although the previous Xiao Ming was ignorant and skillless, he also knew that this drunk Qingzhou was nothing but a master.
　　 "Brother Wang is absurdly praised. Come, Brother Wang must have been frozen just now. Let me warm up with a glass of wine, Li San, give Prince Wang a glass of wine."
　　 Li San took the warm wine copperware and placed it on the stove, and poured a glass of wine in the jar for Wang Shijie and Xiao Ming respectively.
　　In modern times, Xiao Ming doesn't like drinking, but when he came here, he slowly accepted it, especially in this cold winter. Drinking a glass of warm wine is more effective than blowing on air conditioning. A few glasses of wine are enough to sweat.
　　 I lie down on the bed after being slightly drunk, and the boring night is over.
　　Also, now, it’s inconvenient to go out due to the heavy snow and wind. You can spend this leisure time with a glass of wine.
　　 "Your Highness, please!" Wang Shijie picked up the wine glass and licked his lips gently.
　　 Xiao Ming toasted, the two drank together, a cup of hot wine, Xiao Ming suddenly felt a fire slowly burning in his body.
"Ah!" Wang Shijie let out a groan stimulated by strong wine, closed his eyes, bared his teeth, and slowly aftertaste for a while, he said: "His Royal Highness, this wine tastes spicy and has a soft mouth. I have drunk your Highness's wine before. Those rice wines are as clear as water, they are really good, but it's a pity..."
　　 "What a pity? I don't know what Brother Wang said?" Xiao Ming motioned to Li San to give Wang Shijie full again.
　　 The wine glasses in the palace are flared cups, the top is wide and the bottom is narrow. A glass of wine is less than two or two. Just now, Wang Shijie drank it as usual.
　　 Wang Shijie always pretended what his father had confessed in his heart, and mentioned it after looking for a narrative, "It's a pity that this wine is not sold in our Wang family."
　　 "Brother Wang, this wine makes sense for the Qin family king. Although the Wang family has a cavalry team, after all, this cavalry team is not as good as Caoyun. It is also given to the Qin family king to earn more money." Xiao Ming said.
He gave wine to the Qin family partly to support the Qin family, and partly what he meant. In this backward era, road transportation is not as good as water transportation. Although the speed of water transportation is not very fast, the volume is large and relatively speaking. Still very safe.
　　 "So that's the case." Wang Shijie was a little relieved, but he asked tentatively, "When did Your Highness learn how to make wine again? Is that also the book?"
　　 "You know and I know." Xiao Ming evasive, reluctant to mention more, he held up his glass and said, "Come on, drink and enjoy the snow today, and stop mentioning these trivia."
　　 A bowl of drinking was a bit fierce just now, Wang Shijie gradually got a little bit on his head, his head was dizzy, and he asked what he thought he should ask. It's better to drink, he said: "Yes~EbookFREE.me~Drink."
　　 After that, I drank a bowl again.
　　 "Brother Wang has a lot of things." Xiao Ming only takes a small sip every time. He knows the wine is powerful, but Wang Shijie is obviously used to drinking like this before.
"His Royal Highness, Brother Yu is not drunk in a thousand cups, this little wine is nothing." He remembered that the main hall of the Prince Qi Mansion was three floors above and below, and said: "Your Highness, drinking here is really boring, it is better to go to the attic and enjoy the snowy scenery of Qingzhou City. , How about drinking while?"
　　 "Brother Wang said very much." Xiao Ming nodded, and asked Li San to move the wine and stove to the three-story attic of the main hall, and the two followed.
　　 In Qingzhou, the main hall of Xiao Ming’s Prince Qi’s Mansion is a standout, because the three-story main hall provides a panoramic view of Qingzhou from the main hall.
　　 The two sat down by the fence of the attic and drank again. Suddenly, Wang Shijie drank two more glasses.
　　 "Hall...Your Highness, this wine is really good, come...come, and fill it up again." Wang Shijie was already like a dizzy duck, and his speech was knotted.
　　 Xiao Ming shook his head. Wang Shijie still drank his wine as ordinary rice wine. He said, "Brother Wang is drunk. Why don't I let my servants send Brother Wang back."
　　Wang Shijie patted his chest and looked very angry, "His Royal Highness, can't you look at Wang's drinking capacity? I can still drink this wine."
　　 It’s not that Wang Shijie drank himself to death. At the Prince Qi’s mansion, Xiao Ming didn’t bother to care about him. He said, "Brother Wang, drink two more bowls?
"Pour the wine." Wang Shijie stood up, swayed left and right, and flicked his sleeves," Your Royal Highness, taking advantage of this wine, heavy snow, today I write a poem by Brother Yu, to relieve your boringness~EbookFREE.me~ Welcome to the book. Come and read it, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~EbookFREE.me~ For mobile users, please go to read.