The First Happy King of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 728 Wine

Gao Minzhi felt that he was really going to die, but in order to discuss business, he had to persevere.

The butler looked at his little prince holding the toilet and vomited and vomited, feeling very distressed, but he also had no way to stop it. Who made his little prince come to Datang this time to shoulder an important mission.

Finally, Gao Minzhi stopped vomiting, and returned to the bed with a pale face. The maid at the side quickly handed him mouthwash, and the housekeeper took the time to persuade him: "Little prince, it's really impossible. Take a day off tomorrow. If you continue like this, your body will be afraid." yes……"

"No, no, tell me who else is here to invite us." Gao Minzhi waved his hand and said proudly.

The butler showed an expression of admiration, and turned back to count the invitations on the side: "My lord, there are seventeen more."

With a sound of "dong", accompanied by the maid's exclamation, the butler quickly turned around and found that his little prince had already passed out from foaming at the mouth.

God is sorry to see, after a group of veterans had a meeting at Li Xiaogong's house, they all desperately handed out invitations to Gao Minzhi, vying to invite him to dinner.

Goguryeo is no better than Datang. As a vassal state, although Gao Minzhi has the status of a young prince, he still dare not be too high-profile in the face of Datang's aristocratic family and nobles. Besides, he also has a mission to come to Datang, so naturally he will not take the initiative to offend these princes. Tang's top nobleman.

So the sad days of the son of the Pingyang Wang family in Goguryeo began. Under the tradition of discussing business at the wine table, he would get drunk every day, and this was not counted, because there were too many people handing out invitations, and sometimes he even had to go to the banquet twice a day. Second-rate.

It's true that the wine of Molding a Donkey is delicious and not very good, but no one, even a donkey, can't stand drinking it every day, let alone the little prince who is used to drinking low-alcohol wine.

So this little prince is almost risking his life these few days. In exchange for Datang's investment, he drank desperately, drank desperately, vomited after drinking, and drank after vomiting.

But don't tell me, after three days of staggering and drinking, it really made him negotiate a few business deals, and the investment amount was as high as hundreds of thousands.

These are all money. With these investments and the workshops built by nobles like Datang in Goguryeo, among other things, it is a great achievement to solve the problems of countless common people.

Goguryeo is suffering. The people lack food and clothing, and they can only survive year after year with a firm will. Every hungry eyeball is dangling outside.

Now with the capital injection of Datang, the problem of people's work can be solved soon. With work, there will be money. After having money, it is estimated that they will not sit still and go hungry.

Not to mention that only five families have been discussed at the moment, and there are more Tang nobles who want to do business in Goguryeo. If all these businesses are negotiated, it is estimated that Goguryeo will usher in a big economic leap this time, and soon It will be in line with international standards.

As for what Gao Jianwu told me about Quangai Suwen before coming here, the little prince has long since forgotten all about it, and he is just a prisoner, so it doesn’t matter if he sees him or not, as long as he brings the investment back to Goguryeo, that Quan Whether he dies or not has something to do with him.

He fell asleep in a daze, and when he woke up the next day, he opened his eyes and immediately saw a big red invitation card placed by the bedside.

Cheng Yaojin, a die-hard fan of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, received a lot of attention, so this appointment was worth it!

Gao Minzhi groaned in his heart and got up. After washing and dressing up, he stepped out of the room resolutely.

"Come, come, little prince, today I am very happy, you have to drink this bowl..."

'哐', a large bowl of stuffed donkeys went down.

"Little prince, if you don't drink this bowl, you won't give my old Cheng face..."

'Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu'

"It's rare to have a thousand cups of wine with a bosom friend. I, old Cheng, fell in love with you when I saw you. Come, have another bowl..."

When we arrived at Cheng's villa, before business talks started, three bowls of wine had already been drunk, Gao Minzhi was about to cry, so he drank the wine with force, and before he could open his mouth, that boy Cheng Chumo came again.

"Little prince, I have admired you for being such a cool guy all my life. Come, let's have a drink too."

'Kuang', the fourth bowl.

"Little prince, I, Cheng Chuliang, also admire you, do it."

'kuang', the fifth bowl.

And then... no more.

During the trip to Cheng's family, without even saying a few words, Gao Minzhi was poured unconscious, carried back directly, and vomited all afternoon while hugging the toilet.

Depression is no longer enough to describe Gao Minzhi's mood. Desperation is his current state. I don't know if the nobles of Tang Dynasty are too enthusiastic, or they want to play him on purpose. Those aristocratic families are hindered by their status. I can talk about some business matters, but this military general is just a bunch of animals, they just drink when they come up, and they will never talk about things if they don't drink.

What is this so special? After a few days, Gao Minzhi obviously felt that his drinking capacity had increased. At the beginning, he could lie down with up to five drinks. Now it has risen to five bowls. It is estimated that after the business negotiation is over, No matter how you can drink two or three jars.

But depression is depression, the business that should be discussed still needs to be discussed, after all, this is his responsibility, knowing that he will be drunk to death, he has to continue.

……

One month later, at the final celebration banquet, Li Muyun looked at the unlucky child and smiled helplessly in his heart. It seemed that it was really not easy to do anything. If the country had no diplomacy, what he said was true. I have never been drunk like this.

Just as he was thinking about it, Gao Minzhi, who was sitting not far away, held a glass of wine and looked over at him: "Your Majesty, Xiao Wang is very grateful to have received so much support from your country during this trip to the Tang Dynasty. I respect you for this glass of wine." Grace of recommendation."

"Young Lord, don't take it to heart, it's all a matter of mutual benefit, and it shouldn't be a word of thanks." Li Muyun waved his hand, raised his glass and touched his lips as a way of showing Gao Minzhi's face.

A few veterans laughed loudly and echoed: "The little prince is a man of pride, the old man is waiting to admire him, come on, let's go."

'Kuuuuuuuuu' Gao Minzhi didn't change his face and his heart skipped a beat after drinking a cup of stuffiness, "That's because of the face of the father-in-law, otherwise Xiao Wang might come home empty-handed this time."

Cheng Yaojin didn't drink the wine, he seemed to feel it was not satisfying, he shouted: "The little prince is a good drinker, come here and change the big bowl."

Then... Gao Minzhi fell down again.

But no matter what, the business is finally on the mend. Investments related to people's livelihood and the people's livelihood, the little prince can't get less than 500 million yuan in investment, which is definitely a lot of money in Goguryeo.

Not to mention that the talks with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Tang Dynasty will continue tomorrow. This is the top priority. If it can be successful, Goguryeo will definitely usher in an economic boom.

(End of this chapter)