Datang: Acting as a celestial mystery at the beginning

Not long after Li Shimin left, the four evils in Chang'an got the news that they could go to class today, and hurried over.

"Sir, are you surprised to see me coming?"

Cheng Yaojin squeezed forward from behind them, and suddenly appeared in front of Li Yi'an.

"Seeing General Cheng, I was only surprised, but not happy."

Li Yi'an had no choice but to invite him in. He still remembered that Fatty Cheng spoiled his own wine last time, but cooperated forcefully in selling wine.

"I'm here this time to deliver wine to my husband."

Cheng Yaojin clapped his hands, and a servant came in with a big wine jar, put it on the table in the front yard, and couldn't wait to open the seal.

A faint scent of wine diffused at this moment, refreshing the heart and lungs.

"smell good!"

Wanshun was originally playing with Li Lizhi, but when she smelled this special aroma of wine, she couldn't help running over.

These wines were made by Cheng Yaojin according to the formula given by Li Yi'an, through distillation, purification and flavoring.

These wines not only have the taste of alcohol, but also add other spices, and the feeling of fragrance makes people intoxicated before drinking.

"It's really delicious!"

Li Lizhi stood on tiptoe, and the two little girls held hands and said expectantly.

Even Chang Sun Chong and the others couldn't help but surround them when they smelled the fragrance.

Cheng Chumo, a good-for-nothing, almost drooled, because Cheng Yaojin kept it hidden and didn't even show it to him.

"Brother, can I have a drink?"

Wan Shun said eagerly.

Li Lizhi repeatedly nodded to express that she wanted it too. They were still snacks, and they thought that as long as it smelled good, it must be delicious.

"Child, don't drink."

Li Yi'an laughed again: "Unexpectedly, General Cheng's movements are so fast."

Cheng Yaojin grinned and said, "Yuchi Heizi's salt has started to be sold. Recently, I heard that those aristocratic families have started to increase the prices of various things in order to force His Majesty to bow down, including wine. We have to sell our wine too." .”

"The scent is exactly the same as the one you used before. I don't know how it will taste. I haven't tasted it yet. I'll bring it here for my husband to try."

After all, he also asked people to put the prepared wine glasses on the table, very thoughtful.

Li Yi'an poured himself a glass, sipped it carefully for a while, nodded and said, "It tastes the same, not bad! But the wine must be ordered by the government. How is General Cheng preparing?"

Cheng Yaojin patted his heart and assured him: "I have talked with Mr. Pei, and most of the profits from selling wine are given to the Ministry of Civil Affairs. In addition, His Majesty plans to set up Chang'an Liquor Industry. It is basically no problem for the wine to be used as an official business. Except for this kind of wine Me, anyone who wants to sell it in the future must get the consent of Chang'an Liquor Industry, just like salt."

Fatty Cheng doesn't seem very reliable, but he is quite careful when doing things, knowing that he has to take care of many people and things.

"Sir, do you really not want to benefit?"

Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but asked again

"I'm not short of money, just enough money for me, but the imperial court is easily short of money."

Li Yi'an thought of another thing while talking: "Can General Cheng send me some wine? It doesn't need a lot, about twenty catties is enough. The ones I had before were almost ruined by you."

When mentioning that matter, Cheng Yaojin smiled embarrassedly: "Of course it's no problem, I'll go back and send it to my husband."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Yaojin left immediately, and after about half an hour, he sent someone to deliver a large cart of wine, far more than twenty catties.

"How about we have a drink, sir?"

Seeing so much wine, Cheng Yaojin felt a little hungry.

"I'm not good at wine, and I can't drink the general."

Li Yian shook his head and refused.

"I am very sure of that!"

Cheng Yaojin laughed and said, "Sir, I'm not bragging to you. There are basically no people in Chang'an who can drink better than me. I can drink wine like this..."

He also proudly boasted to himself about his previous majestic history.

Seeing this, Cheng Chumo felt really ashamed, and said helplessly, "Sir, I, Aye, am like this. Don't listen to his nonsense."

"Okay, okay, General Cheng doesn't need to talk anymore, let's start class."

Li Yi'an drove them inside. This class was about politics, and that's what Li Chengqian and Chang Sun Chong lacked at the moment.

When Cheng Yaojin heard that there was going to be a class, he happily ran in to take the class, but after listening for a while, he fell asleep, a typical scumbag.

-

Chang'an West City.

Fang Cheng was here again, set up a booth, and first hung up a poster, which was still drawn by Li Yi himself.

The content of the poster is a jade man holding a long sword, like dancing a sword, and dancing lightly. This is the jade statue of the fairy sister in the jade cave of Wuliang Mountain that he painted. It is still painted according to Liu Yifei's appearance, as beautiful as fairy.

"Come on, Mr. Fang Lang is here to set up a stall again!"

Some scholars cheered in surprise when they saw Fang Cheng's appearance. They couldn't stop reading the novel last time. They had to follow the [-]-word serial to read every day. It was very unsatisfying and they couldn't give up. go down.

"Dragon Babu?"

A scholar picked up a book, saw the cover and asked, "Is this a Buddhist scripture?"

Buddhism was spread to the land of China at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. The earliest temple at that time was the White Horse Temple in Luoyang.

After hundreds of years of inheritance and development, Buddhism has taken root and sprouted in China. Although there are not many Buddhist scriptures, many people who have read Buddhist scriptures know that Tianlong Babu are eight kinds of Shinto monsters from Buddhism.

"Of course not, you will know after reading it."

Fang Cheng didn't explain, and even yawned with a sleepy face, because he stayed up late last night and finished reading the book.

Compared with "The Legend of the White Snake", Fang Cheng felt that "Dragon and Babu" was more suitable for him. The tenderness of the knights in it, the light of swords and the shadow of swords aroused his infinite yearning. This is the romance of men.

Especially when he saw the relationship between Duan Yu, Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing, the lovers finally became brothers and sisters, he almost tore up the book.

This feeling of love and hate makes Fang Cheng feel the most difficult to leave.

After all, in this day and age, there are very few ways for people to entertain themselves. It is rare to have this kind of novel to read, and they are not crazy.

In less than half an hour, more than 2000 of the [-] books Fang Cheng brought were sold.

"Brother Fang, why did you sell books again and didn't tell me in advance?"

Li Yifu and Li Yifu had just received the news and came side by side, but the first thing they saw was not the book, but the hanging poster.

"Yubi Moon is shining brightly!"

Gao Zhizhou looked at the blank space in the painting, where these five characters were still written, and exclaimed, "Wonderful!"

"Even better, it's not here yet, let's read this poem first."

Fang Cheng came and went here and there, and got to know them directly, talking like friends.

He picked up a book, turned to the last page and handed it to them.

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Goosen, Xueming."

When Li Yifu saw the poem, he immediately read the first two lines.

Gao Zhizhou continued to read: "The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and it rustles like shooting stars. Killing a person in ten steps will never stop you from traveling a thousand miles."

boom!

They just felt their brains buzzing.

This poem, even those who read it, feel excited, can feel the pride of a knight, and the joy of killing a person in ten steps.

After reading it, they were all shocked. How talented and learned they are to write such a poem. They claim to be the best of humble scholars, but they are nothing in front of the author of this book.

"Who is the person who wrote the book?"

Gao Zhizhou couldn't bear the excitement, grabbed Fang Cheng's hand and asked.