Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 147
Apocalypse City was very lively on this day.

Thirteen days have passed since Baili Dongjun last made a wine competition with Xie Shi at Diaolou Xiaozhu. These [-] days are enough for the news to spread quickly to every corner of Tianqi City.

Every time, the apprentices accepted by Mr. Li in the school would not disappoint the spectators of Tianqi City, so soon, people who were curious about this wine competition gathered in Diaolou Xiaozhu.

Among these people, there is His Royal Highness King Qing who has been highly valued by His Majesty the Emperor at a young age. Ye Dingzhi, whom he had a crush on last time, did not enter the school smoothly, but this Baili Dongjun won the leader. I want to see this closed disciple of Mr. Li with my own eyes.

King Qing reserved an elegant seat on the second floor. He was quite elegant, with neatly dressed clothes and meticulously combed hair. Among them, I ordered a pot of scented tea.He doesn't like drinking at all, because alcohol can easily make people uneasy.And he hates any restlessness.Back then, recruiting Ye Dingzhi under his command was a very unsettling thing.

"Is there any news about Ye Dingzhi?" Qing Wang asked lightly.

The four servants around only felt a chill: "He returned to Nanjue with the sword fairy Yusheng Demon, and there is no news about it after that."

"As long as he steps into Beili again, kill him." King Qing took a sip of tea.

"Yes!"

"By the way." King Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, "Can you confirm Baili Dongjun's identity? Is he really the only grandson of Lord Zhenxi?"

"It can be confirmed that this young master is very famous in Qiandong City. I have shown the portrait to someone to confirm, and it is absolutely true." The attendant said hastily.

"Then if this young master can never get out of Tianqi City again, father must be very satisfied." King Qing smiled faintly.

"But Marquis Zhenxi still has heavy soldiers in his hands." The waiter said in a small voice.

"Because the unruly son in the mansion died in a fight in Tianqi City, he sent troops to cause chaos. Will such an army win?" King Qing blew on the steam on the tea water, looked down, and frowned, " Here they come."

The largest private seat in Diaolou Xiaozhu was quickly filled by the group of people who came in.

The eighth son of Beili, the son of Zhuo Mo, Lei Mengsha, the son of Liu Yue, the son of Mochen, Mo Xiaohei, the son of Qingge, Luo Xuan, the son of Fenghua, Xiao Ruofeng, and the senior brothers of Baili Dongjun also left behind. Come in.But besides that, there is also a beauty in purple, it is Yin Luoxia who was accepted as an apprentice by Mr. Liu Yue this time in the school exam.There was also a young scholar who was carrying a bookcase, with a calm expression, holding a half-read book in his hand.

"This is?" Teacher Xie, who was ready for the duel, stepped forward to greet him, and glanced at the young scholar.

"Master Qing Xie Xuan." Lei Mengsha replied with a smile.

"It turned out to be Young Master Qing! I have admired your name for a long time!" Master Xie was surprised and hurriedly saluted.

Xie Xuan accepted the book and saluted respectfully: "Thank you, Master."

"Let's go upstairs and sit down first." Xiao Ruofeng walked forward, glanced upstairs from the corner of his eyes, and met King Qing's eyes.

"Damn things." King Qing showed a bit of disgust.

Teacher Xie hurriedly said to Xiao Ruofeng: "Mr. Xiao, what did I tell you last time?"

Xiao Ruofeng smiled: "Aren't you afraid of my favoritism?"

Teacher Xie shook his head: "Mr. Xuetang is more trustworthy than Mr. Li from Xuetang."

Xiao Ruofeng turned his head: "Just call me later."

Immediately following the eighth son of Beili, other nobles from aristocratic families in Tianqi City also slowly poured into Diaolou Xiaozhu, and soon crowded Diaolou Xiaozhu to the brim, leaving only the two tables empty. For their competition.And behind the two competition tables, there were still three ash wood chairs, and two people were already sitting there.One of them has white beard and hair, and is old. He is the oldest brewer in Tianqi City. His surname is Xun. His name has long been forgotten, and he is nicknamed "Wine Bell".Now that he is over eighty years old, even Master Xie has to be honored as Master Xun in front of him.And the other one is a beautiful and picturesque young woman in white clothes. She doesn't know how to make wine, but she is very good at tasting wine. She is best at composing wine with wine. Diaolou Xiaozhu specially invited her to judge this time.The woman's name is Crescent Moon, and when she tastes a delicious wine, she will smile, and her eyes full of aura will bend into the shape of a crescent moon.The other stool is still empty, and I don't know when I will be eligible to sit there.

However, the spectators arrived, the sommelier arrived, and the teacher Xie who was dueling with Baili Dongjun arrived early.

So, what about Baili Dongjun?
Lei Mengsha turned his head and asked Xie Xuan: "Where's Baili Dongjun?" He hadn't returned to school for many days, because he was afraid that Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng would settle accounts with him.

Xie Xuan looked down at the book: "When I came out, Baili Dongjun was still inside. I told Sikong Changfeng that when the time came, I would kick the door in. He carried it over. A man stands upright, even if he admits defeat in the duel he set up, he must admit defeat himself."

Lei Mengsha scratched his head: "I drank his wine. He brought a lot of wine when he came to Tianqi City this time. Just pick the best pot and bring it over. Does he want fresh wine?"

"It seems so." Xie Xuan replied lightly.

"What kind of wine does he want to brew?" Lei Mengsha asked.

Xie Xuan thought for a while and said, "Days and stars."

Xiao Ruofeng smiled: "Interesting."

At this time, the nine altars of wine were brought up by Diaolou Xiaozhu's warriors and placed on a long table, Master Xie walked to the side, and said loudly: "This month Diaolou Xiaozhu's autumn dew is white, here it is. "

"Mr. Li's disciple, are you scared and afraid to come?" Someone beside him whispered.

"Keep your voice down, Hachiko is sitting upstairs, don't let them hear you." Someone reminded.

Master Xie glanced at the people upstairs, and let out a long breath: "Send a message to the school, and if no one arrives after half an hour, it will be considered that he has surrendered."

In the school, Sikong Changfeng paced back and forth in the courtyard, but there was still no movement in Baili Dongjun's room.He was a little anxious, but he didn't dare to rush, for fear that Baili Dongjun had reached the most critical moment.Until someone rushed into the courtyard and shouted loudly: "Diaolou Xiaozhu has sent a message, if it doesn't come within half an hour, Baili Dongjun will lose."

"Baili Dongjun, can you still make it? If you can't make it, you go and admit defeat, I won't go!" Sikong Changfeng finally couldn't help shouting.

The door of the room was kicked open in an instant, and Baili Dongjun, who was dressed in a spotless blue dress and had his hair neatly combed, came out from inside. He straightened his clothes and said, "I'm done dressing up, let's go."

(End of this chapter)