bastard seizes tang

Chapter 36 Drinking
The horn cups used by the Turkic people are very big, no more than the wine bottles of the Tang Dynasty. If three bowls are put down firmly, it may be as small as half a bucket.

Drinking a small half of the wine in one sip, not to mention a child like Li Ke, even an adult would probably be too drunk.

After listening to Kang Sumi's words, Li Ke also knew his purpose, so he hurriedly refused: "Li Ke is young, and he has never drank alcohol before. I am afraid that he will lose his appearance after drinking. I am afraid that the apology wine will be difficult to drink. I hope you will forgive me."

Kang Sumi waved his hand and said with a smile: "You have a saying in the Tang Dynasty, you do as the Romans do, since the third prince came to our Turkic, how can you not follow the Turkic customs, these three glasses of wine must be drunk."

While talking, Kang Sumi personally lifted the copper pot and poured wine into Li Ke's cup involuntarily.

Li Ke didn't know the time of the banquet. Li Ke's late arrival was naturally due to the late arrival of the Turkic waiter, but it was useless for Li Ke to say these things at this time. With the acquiescence of Khan and Ke Dun, Kang Sumi had deliberately drunk Li Ke, embarrass him.

Just when Kang Sumi was about to pour wine into Li Ke's horn cup, Su Dingfang who was behind Li Ke suddenly stepped forward, cupped his hands to Jie Li and said, "Khan, my Highness is young and may be too strong to drink, so he will eventually be willing to do it for you. "

Su Dingfang was born in Jizhou, Hebei. There is no man from Yanzhao who has served in the army for many years who can't drink alcohol. Su Dingfang was worried that Li Ke would be embarrassed, so he asked himself to stop drinking for Li Ke.

Seeing Su Dingfang standing up, Jieli's eyes flashed with admiration. During the day, Su Dingfang subdued the attached guards around him with one move, and that scene is still vivid in Xieli's memory.

Xieli's personal guards were all selected from thousands of people. Among the Turkic warriors, Su Dingfang could subdue them with one move. Su Dingfang's force was naturally extremely high.

Jie Li laughed and said: "General Su is a real warrior with superb martial arts skills. This Khan likes to make friends with strong men. General Su is brave and brave. He should drink wine, but what General Su wants to drink is the fine wine given by Ben Khan, not The third prince's apology wine."

While talking, Jieli waved his hand, and a waiter picked up Jieli's jug, poured a full bowl, and handed it to Su Dingfang's hand.

Su Dingfang glanced at the wine in his hand, and said to Jie Li: "Forgive me, Khan, I will never dare to drink this wine at the end."

After listening to Su Dingfang's words, Jieli's eyes flashed a stern look. He gave Su Dingfang a lot of face by offering wine in public, and it really made him look ugly when he brushed off his kindness in public.

Jieli only thought that Su Dingfang refused to accept the wine because of his position, so he asked displeasedly, "Why? Could it be that the wine of Ben Khan is not allowed for you Tang generals to drink?"

Su Dingfang explained: "This is not the intention of the last general. The last general is only because he can't be called a fierce general, so he is like this."

Jieli asked, "What do you mean?"

Su Dingfang replied: "Everyone in the Tang Dynasty knows that when it comes to martial arts, Qin Shubao and Yuchi Jingde are the most popular generals in the world. Both of them have the ability to be the first generals among millions of troops. Compared with them , the final general is ashamed to be called a brave character."

Qin Shubao and Yu Chigong are very famous, even though Jieli was in Turkic, he also heard about it, but today he just saw Su Dingfang's ability, and when he said these words from Su Dingfang's mouth, Jieli felt differently .

Jieli said: "Ben Khan has heard of the names of these two people before, but this time he went south and didn't get to know them all."

Although Xieli had already said so, Turkic people have always been extremely conceited about their own bravery, how can they listen to Su Dingfang here to show their power for the people of Tang.

As soon as Xieli finished speaking, Turkic soldiers in the big tent began to shout.

"In the battle of Jingyang, Yu Chigong was the commander, so he was defeated by my Turkic soldiers."

"Yu Chigong was killed by my Turkic soldiers and abandoned the city. He fled back to Chang'an, but he didn't see much."

"If Yu Chigong is like this, Qin Shubao must be like this."

Most of the people in this big tent were Turkic people, and Li Ke felt his ears go numb when he yelled.

At this moment, Kang Sumi also handed the horn cup in his hand to Li Ke's eyes, and said to Li Ke: "Khan is ordered to invite the third prince to drink. Doesn't the third prince not give face?"

As Kang Sumi spoke, he brought out Xie Li, trying to silence Li Ke.

When Li Ke was weighing whether he could drink three cups in a row, Li Ke looked down and saw the milky white wine in the cup.

Kumiss?
A smile appeared on the corner of Li Ke's mouth inadvertently.

It was only then that Li Ke remembered that there was no real strong wine in the Tang Dynasty. Even Jiannan Shaochun, which is famous for its easy drunkenness, is not much stronger than rice wine in the eyes of later generations, not to mention that the winemaking technique is far inferior to that of the Tang Dynasty. Turkic.

One hundred poems about Li Baidou's wine, Changan's restaurant sleeps.

The reason why Li Bai can drink a bucket of wine and then compose poems is naturally related to this.

Li Ke rolled his eyes, stopped Su Dingfang and Wang Xuance who were about to come forward to rescue him, and said to Jieli: "The Khan has an order, how can Li Ke not follow, but I am always afraid of the cold after drinking. If you've been drinking, can you sit down with Mr. Kang in a warm place next to the fire?"

Xieli didn't expect Li Ke to say that, but he still smiled and agreed. After all, at Li Ke's age, it is simply a fantasy to drink three cups.

"Thank you Khan." Li Ke cupped his hands and bowed.
"Li Ke would like to use this wine to congratulate the friendship between the Tang Dynasty and the Turks. The people are peaceful, and there is no war on the sidelines." Then, Li Ke smiled slightly, took the horn cup from Kang Sumi calmly, raised his head and drank it down.

The not-so-bad drinking capacity of later generations was brought over by Li Ke.The pure white liquor flowed from Li Ke's mouth through his throat, with a soft taste, without any discomfort, but with a slight sour taste. The taste is not very good, but it can be eaten.

"Good wine! Pour more!" Li Ke downed a full glass of wine, pointing to the empty wine glass and whispered to Kang Su.

Kang Sumi looked at the scene in front of him, and he was already stunned. He never expected that at Li Ke's age, he could drink this full glass of wine without changing his expression.You know, even if a warrior on the grassland drank a cup of kumiss on the grassland, his face would turn red.

At this time, the one with the ugly face was Kang Sumi.

Kang Su, a dignified Turk, is similar to the position of the governor of Shangzhou in the Tang Dynasty. Such a person became a wine server in front of Li Ke.

For a moment, Kang Sumi didn't know whether to follow Li Ke's wishes and pour him wine.

Seeing that Kang Sumi was stunned on the spot, Li Ke immediately put down his wine glass and joked, "What? Is Mr. Kang reluctant to part with the fine wine in his hand? Why did you stop?"

As Li Ke said, he took the jug from Kang Sumi's hand, poured two more glasses half full, and drank them down.

This time, Li Ke's actions really surprised all the Turkic people in the big tent, even Xieli was no exception.

Li Ke is young, and there is such a capacity for alcohol in his undeveloped body?
"The three princes are huge!" Li Ke drank three glasses of wine, and there was silence in the big tent. At this moment, a barbarian man suddenly stood up and clapped his hands in praise.

Li Ke looked around, and saw this man in his thirties, dressed in fox fur, with a leather belt tied around his waist, with a solemn face, but a hint of shrewdness in his eyes. Looking at his hair, he seemed to be similar to the Turkic man in the big tent. The nobles are much different.

Even though he was in front of Xieli, Li Ke could still vaguely feel that this barbarian man was not in awe of Xieli like others.

But in any case, after today, Li Ke's reputation as a good drinker will inevitably rise among the Turkic people.

(End of this chapter)