She is different from the empress in the history books

Chapter 101

Pei Peng was slowly reclining on the couch drinking, which Cheng Fei had just brought, Xu Shu and Chen Song were sitting on one side, the two cousins ​​accompanied Pei Peng to taste the wine together, it was a rare leisure time.

For craftsmen who have been making wine for generations, they know everything about wine making. Originally, they couldn't think of the method Cheng Fei provided, so they naturally couldn't get into it, but they couldn't get into it. Once their ideas are opened, they are much more professional than Cheng Fei on how to improve the taste and taste, and how to save raw materials.

They also separated wines of different degrees according to different time controls, different amounts of sugar used, and different techniques.

In fact, in Cheng Fei's view, it is difficult to say what alcohol content needs to be distinguished in today's wines, as they are not high.

But the craftsmen who were accustomed to serving the nobles were rarely resolute. Among them, the oldest and most prestigious old man firmly convinced Cheng Fei:

"Ms. Cheng, just listen to us. Some people also like to drink fruit wine that is as sweet as honey."

Cheng Feixin said, what kind of wine should I drink? Just drink fruit juice, otherwise it would be fruit vinegar?

But she didn't refuse either.Anyway, this project has successfully produced results. It is just when the leader Pei Peng doesn't mind increasing R&D expenses, so why hesitate to fill up the budget.

Fruit wine with low alcohol content and high sweetness requires a shorter brewing time. After tasting it, Cheng Fei felt that compared with ordinary fruit juice, it just had a hint of alcoholic flavor. If he had to compare it, it would probably be a tipsy version of Rio. ?

Pei Peng took a few sips and then gently put it down, and turned to drink the first few wines brewed for the first time, but Chen Song felt that the wine was very appetizing.

He was in poor health and lived alone since he was a child. Even when he reached the social age when his peers started drinking, he rarely drank alcohol.

But not drinking doesn't mean he doesn't yearn for it.Probably the more he was stopped, the more eager he became. At this time, with the wine he could still drink, he couldn't help but drink a few more glasses.

After drinking, Chen Song's face became slightly flushed, and his eyes became a little dazed. He sat cross-legged on the couch blankly, with his wide plain robe hanging beside him, and his hands lying empty beside him. I don’t know what I’m thinking about.

Xu Shu smiled and said to Pei Peng:

"Cousin of the Chen family is indeed a light drinker, so he is drunk now."

Chen Song seemed to hear Xu Shu calling her name, but he didn't seem to. He tilted his head slightly, and suddenly let out a long and mournful cry, buried his head and face in his long sleeves, and began to cry.

Xu Shu was startled. She wondered why this cousin, who had always been indifferent, suddenly cried so bitterly. Could it be that he was drunk and crazy?
Thinking of this, Xu Shu suddenly understood him. After all, crying was quite normal compared to some drunkards who were frank with the world when they were drunk.

Pei Peng suddenly said:
"Calculating the time, today should be your second aunt's full moon festival."

Chen Song didn't raise his head for a long time. In fact, when he chose to leave with Pei Peng and the others, he had already chosen not to see his mother for the last time, not to collect her body, not to organize the funeral for her, not to bury her. , and didn’t go to see her off on her last journey.

He could even think that with his mother's current status and what she had done, the Chen family would never care about her.His brothers and sisters, fearing that they were in constant panic, did not dare to enter Beijing easily.

Then probably you can only rely on loyal servants.But when the sons and daughters have no loyal servants who are not afraid of life and death, the sons and daughters seem too useless.

Ever since Chen Song learned of what happened to Pei Rong, he has been protected by Pei Peng and hid. He is also trying to accept Pei Rong's behavior and the fate that their family will face in the intertwining of resentment and understanding.

So Chen Song didn't have any more time to grieve, no more energy to cry, and no way to complain to anyone.

It was today, a special day, and with the blessing of alcohol, he still cried.

Xu Shu couldn't help but look at her cousin's arched back and trembling shoulders, curling his already thin body into a smaller ball.

Ashamed to say, Xu Shu really didn't feel much about the death of her aunt Pei Rong, and she didn't even remember the time, not to mention, her death was actually related to her aunt—even if her aunt didn't. doing something wrong.

So Xu Shu really couldn't afford to pay homage to Pei Rong.But at this moment, she looked at Chen Song who was crying, and for a moment she felt the grief of losing her mother.

She looked away, looked at her mother-in-law again, and asked in a low voice:
"Then what should we do? Do you want to set up a memorial ceremony for my aunt here?"

"No need."

Chen Song raised his head with a hoarse voice, his hair on his temples stained with tears and sweat on his forehead and side of his face.

"No need, Sister Shu, this was my mother's choice, and she paid the price for her choice. Fortunately, no more people were involved, otherwise it would have been her sin. In this case, there is no need to do it for me. Mother, you are also put into danger. As a memorial, I have burned for her the Taishang Cave Xuan Ling Bao Tianzun's Wonderful Sutra for Saving Suffering and Eradicating Sins written by me. I only hope that I can save her from all her sins and save her from all her misfortunes. That's enough."

Chen Song quickly controlled his emotions. Except for his messy hair and red and swollen eyes, he couldn't tell the crying ceremony just now.

Pei Peng also changed the topic:

"Ahsong, you are feeling better now. Originally, your mother-in-law had already thought of letting you come out of the Taoist temple to see each other and get married."

Chen Song flatly refused:
"Aunt, no need. Auntie didn't tell me, otherwise I would have told her that I don't want to get married. It's enough for my body to live happily for a while, and I don't want to do anything for worldly responsibilities. Embarrass yourself.”

Pei Peng was not surprised that he said this. After all, Cheng Fei had mentioned in his "dream" that Chen Song had no wife or children before he disappeared.Even if he had a hard time in the refugee army in the early stage, he might become the target of everyone's favour. So, if he doesn't get married, it can only be because he doesn't want to.

This is probably what Cheng Fei said, a single aristocrat?
Pei Peng has not yet developed the enthusiastic interest in matchmaking that some middle-aged and elderly people have. The marriage is just an introduction, so she quickly agreed:

"Yes, everything should be done according to your wishes. However, you are still young after all, and you cannot hang out with those Taoist priests all the time. Why not, my aunt will find you a husband, and you can study. If in the future If you are willing, you can come and help aunt. You must have noticed that there are really not many people that aunt needs here. "

Chen Song continued to frantically wave his hands to refuse:

"No, no, auntie, I am very comfortable with those Taoist priests, and Auntie Cheng always wants them to study Dao Furnace, I also find it quite interesting."

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