Chapter 340: Xuan Tianjiu

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read2();　　 Northwest of Daxia, Shenjingcheng, in Yinshi, the snow still remains.
Compared with the extremely depressive Nanban jungle surrounded by countless tall plants, the vast northwestern city of Daxia is undoubtedly at two extremes. It is too open and comfortable, especially the first city under the heavy snow, which is white. Connected into one piece, like an endless silver ocean.
　　 The Baidi Palace under the dark night fell into silence, only the slight sound of armor clashing when the imperial city imperial army patrolling alternately with the lamp moved around.
The Zhao family, the lord of Great Xia, is very few in number, so the huge Baidi Palace has always been relatively deserted, but in a harem in its depths, the lights are lit at this time. It is the summer palace, the bedroom of the young emperor of Great Xia. Place.
　　 Zhao Yu, who only wears a single shirt, sits at a desk, bows his head and quietly looks at a book in his hand. There is a round of moon on the back of the book, which belongs to the nightmare division.
The faintly bright light shines on his majestic and handsome face, and the avenue flower composed of three cinnabar patterns on the center of the eyebrows wrinkles slightly as the young emperor’s brows, as if blooming outwards, and there is a sense of mystery in this room. With the profound charm of Tao, behind Zhao Yu, Rouge, who was sleeping, quietly opened a trace of his eyes, secretly looking at the front, not burly, but extremely tall back, muttered his mouth with distress in his eyes.
　　 This back figure has carried the entire human dynasty, and is lifting him higher and higher.
The intelligence presented by the Night Dire Division is of the highest level. Therefore, even if it is late at night, the intelligence processing agency in the small world of the floating island immediately awakens Zhao Yu who has rested without hesitation. The information recorded above is undoubtedly the information in the Southern Wilderness Forest, but it reveals an extremely unusual and strange taste.
　　 Zhao Yu put the zhezi on the desk in front of him, and then stared at the swaying burning lamp, lost in thought, tapping the round table lightly with his right hand, and gently spit out three words that were slightly questionable:
　　 "Da Guo Shi?"
　　 After a while, the door of the summer palace's inner hall was gently opened, and two figures, one tall and one short, walked out of it, and stepped into the heavy snow without any doubt.
Zhao Yu only wore a large black cloak, and his entire long hair was simply set back with a cloud hairpin. There was a feeling of dust under the falling snow, and the tall and burly big bald beam behind him was wearing only one. A simple coarse cloth, but holding a jug of wine in his hand, the strong aroma of wine wafted from it.
These two figures found a pavilion at random in the summer palace under the snow. Zhao Yu raised his hand and patted the snow on his body. Then he sat down slowly. As soon as he took his seat, the snow around the pavilion A lamp was lit up in an instant, hundreds of lamps illuminate the whole area, the orange light is not dazzling, but it is very bright.
　　 "Retreat, leave one light in front of me."
The calm voice of the young emperor fell, and the palace maids and eunuchs who held the lights turned off the lights together, and then one of them retired, leaving only one young maid with a beautiful face and a plump body, and stepped lightly into the court , And then slender red hands skillfully placed on the table, lit a lamp leisurely, stayed for two breaths, bowed his head, and retired with fragrance and regret.
The young emperor didn’t like female sex, and he didn’t even need beauty to accompany him when drinking on a snowy night. But for the rest of the people, infatuation was a kind of infatuation. Being able to stand and wait for two breaths against the vast emperor was what this palace lady had in her life. The most daring thing to do.
　　 Zhao Yu looked at the snowflakes in the dark night ahead, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, facing the empty sky in front of him, said lightly:
　　 "Uncle, come out for a drink, and specifically asked Liang Po to pick it from the wine cellar in the palace. The aroma of the wine is so strong, it must be a good wine."
In the next second, a light green edge pierced the entire night sky directly from top to bottom, and then turned into a middle-aged man in a blue shirt, sitting firmly in front of Zhao Yu, grabbing the wine jar in front of him, and putting it With a scent under his nose, his face was fascinated, and he spoke softly:
　　 "If your majesty's mother is still alive and knows that this altar of wine is taken out, whether or not your majesty is the lord of the summer, you must have a beating."
　　 As soon as he said this, Zhao Yu was extremely curious, his whole body leaned forward slightly, and asked:
　　 "Could it be that Liang Po's luck is so good that he picked this mother's private possession in one go?"
　　 "That's not the case."
　　 Grand Master Huang Ting seemed to have thought of something extremely interesting, the corners of his mouth slightly raised unconsciously, his eyes were pampered, and he continued to speak:
"The girl Huang Chang never grows up. Maybe because of her father, she doesn't look like a traditional Daxia woman. She doesn't know how to martial arts all day long. She doesn't know when she contracted this alcoholism, although She is a prince, but she hasn't restrained herself. Almost all Daxia's fine wine was included in her bag. The wine that His Majesty brought at this time is Xuantian wine, the strongest in the world."
　　 "It turned out to be Xuantian wine. I have heard that my mother loves two wines, one is Xuantian and the other is Peach Blossom."
　　 After the calm voice of the young emperor sounded, the great master Huang Ting in a green shirt gently placed the wine jar in his hand on the stone table in front of him, and then continued to speak:
"Huang Chang has a good drinker. She can't get drunk with anything. Only this Xuantian wine will go mad when one sip is boring, and when this wine becomes mad, she can even rush to the Imperial Palace to chase the prince. During the competition of your Highness, the maids couldn't hold back from life and death. The entire Baidi Palace was full of turmoil, and the civil and military were in an uproar. Finally, the former Highness reluctantly ordered that all the Xuantian wine in the Baidi Palace was secretly hidden, so your Majesty The altar in front of you should be the fish that slipped through the net at that time."
　　 Listening to Huang Ting's words, the young emperor couldn't help being fascinated, and a very strange scene emerged in his mind unconsciously.
Above the solemn and solemn hall of the imperial great hall, hundreds of civil and military officials were arranging their performances. Suddenly there was a violent noise from the palace maids and guards from outside the hall. The brows of the Baiguans gradually frowned, and then the main hall door was suddenly pushed open, and one was dressed in goose yellow palace clothes. , A beautiful woman with a slender figure but red cheeks, strode into it, and a large group of court ladies knelt at the door.
　　 After the drunk woman entered the Palace of Emperors, with one hand on hips, the other pointed a finger at the middle-aged man who was on the upper throne and was similar to Zhao Yu's seven points, her eyes widened and she spoke loudly:
　　 "Zhao Jing, come to the test, my mother, I recently learned a new trick. It's so powerful, I'm afraid you can't resist it, hahaha!"
After the woman finished speaking, she raised her head to the sky and laughed three times and brushed it. All the cultural relics and officials all knelt on the ground, her head stuck to the back of her hand, she didn't dare to look any more, and then she heard a sound of peace in her ear, but A slightly helpless voice.
　　 "Daughter-in-law, at the Palace of Emperor Huangji, how well are you like this, walk around, go back to the harem and make trouble."
　　 "You let me down, I will beat you until I am convinced."
　　 The woman's shouts faded away, and then the old eunuch's unique shouts rang in her ears.
　　 "Retire to the court, the hundred officials roll class."
　　 The next day, the fold of the impeachment princess was sent to the front of the old queen like snow flakes.
A cold wind blew in from a distance, and the snow on the bearer was blowing in the summer palace pavilion. On the face of the young emperor who was in deep thought, Zhao Yu returned to his senses, staring blankly at the altar of Xuan Tian wine in front of him, tears unconsciously Flashing.
　　 In his memory, the mother in Tsing Yi Lane in Gwangju Metropolitan City had never had a sip of wine.
　　 When you are happy, you can drink for joy, when you are sad, you can drink to relieve pain, but when the person you want most is gone, so does Xin'er. What's the point of drinking no matter how strong and strong the wine is?