Datang: Picking up a little Si Zi and accidentally admitting his kinship with blood?

Chapter 75 The goods are mediocre?The Ministry of Justice is here!
good wine?

Does Lao Li really think of this place as his home?

When Li Fei heard this, he just rolled his eyes and had no intention of getting him a drink. He said calmly: "Is there any good wine? There is still some alcohol in stock. Lao Li, do you want to try it?"

As a result of last time's misfortune, Xiao Persimmon took out Li Fei's alcohol lamp, which made Li Er and Li Junxian addicted.

If the two of them hadn't drank too much and Li Fei was nearby, there would have been a big mess.

Cheng Yaojin let go of his belly and ate for a while. His ears had already become excited when His Majesty talked about good wine. At this time, he quickly said: "Good wine? Young doctor, do you still have good wine here?"

Having such delicious dishes already made him excited. When he heard that there was also fine wine, Cheng Yaojin and the others suddenly felt itchy.

The people are so nice and the food is so good. It would be unreasonable if we didn’t drink some wine.

"Master, I still have a few jars of good Sanle pulp over there. I'll go get them right now."

Cheng Yaojin stood up knowingly, turned around and ran into the house, then walked out holding two large jars of wine.

This was brought over secretly by Cheng Yaojin when Li Er asked the three of them to stay and follow Li Fei a few days ago.

Sanlejiang is already a good wine and has a certain reputation in Chang'an.

Cheng Yaojin's two jars of wine are his private treasures. They are much better than the ordinary Sanler wine. He usually only drinks them for himself and acquaintances.

Spreading out several small bowls, Cheng Yaojin held the wine jar and poured wine into the small bowls. The slightly turbid wine was still green in color, and the bowl was full in the blink of an eye.

"Come on, let's have a drink together!"

"Thanks for the hospitality, young man. I'll finish this bowl!"

"Come, come!"

Li Fei, Li Er, Changsun Wuji, Cheng Yaojin, Yuchi Jingde, Qin Huaidao, and Cheng Chumo all picked up wine bowls.

After finishing a bowl, Li Fei's face had a wonderful expression, something indescribably weird.

This thing... can it also be called wine?
Li Fei has never drank Sanlejiang. When he first traveled through time, he only drank ordinary rice wine from the Tang Dynasty. The sweet one was not bad.

But this orthodox "wine", Li Fei felt like drinking fake wine at this time.

What the hell!
It said it wasn't a bar, but it still smelled like alcohol, but the taste was too light. It was probably about the level of modern beer.

After drinking such a large bowl, it was like drinking a full stomach of water. The faint smell of wine was mixed with some messy smells, just like the strange smell emitted by grain stored in the cellar for a long time.

"Haha, happy!"

"The young man has a good capacity for drinking. After finishing a bowl, his face didn't change color and he was out of breath. It's amazing!"

Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde immediately drank a bowl and turned red in the face.

Li Fei was speechless for a while after watching this scene. He couldn't help but look at his empty bowl hesitantly and wondered: Is this wine really that good?
Li Er's face was extremely calm. After one bowl, he smashed it in his mouth a few times and said, "This wine is really tasteless when you drink it!"

For those who have drank orthodox alcohol, after Li Er tasted Sanlejiang again, he felt unmotivated for no reason and could not taste the taste at all.

On the other side, Cheng Chumo and the other three also finished a bowl, and then looked at each other expressionlessly.

They were the only three of them who were lucky enough to have tasted the wine brewed by Li Fei. The taste and feeling... Sanlejiang was really rubbish!

Totally a younger brother!

A bowl of wine silenced the atmosphere.

Changsun Wuji didn't feel anything at all. Seeing His Majesty's strange face and the disgusted look on Li Fei's face, he couldn't help but wonder: "This wine is good, what's your expression?" Ha!
This table is full of delicious food.

Li Fei thought for a moment, but he was actually considering the matter of reputation. He shook his head and stood up: "Fine wine goes well with delicacies. Lao Cheng, your wine collection is too mediocre. Wait until I get you a jar of good wine!"

Cheng Yaojin's eyes widened immediately, but his expression was dissatisfied: "Little doctor, it's not that I, Old Cheng, am bragging. Even if my Sanlejiang is placed in Chang'an, not many people would dare to say that you have better wine. ?”

Among the ministers of the DPRK, who doesn’t know that Duke Cheng Yaojin of the State of Lu was a heavy drinker?

On normal days, Cheng Yaojin wouldn't be willing to take it out and drink it. But today, there were both His Majesty and Li Fei, so he wanted to show off.

Unexpectedly, I was despised?

"Wait, I'll let you try my good wine, I'm sure it will open your eyes!"

Li Fei smiled mysteriously, and then walked to his residence.

……

On the mountain road, the Minister of Punishment and the Magistrate of Chang'an led people all the way forward.

It didn't take long for the two of them to see a fenced yard in front of them, and their eyes suddenly lit up.

After many exchanges with the villagers, the two became more and more certain that the disappearance of the Tibetan envoy must be inseparable from the owner of the yard.

Furthermore, even if the owner of this yard is not the mastermind of this "fireworks incident" outside the city, there is still a serious suspicion!
After leading the people to the gate of the courtyard, the Chang'an County Magistrate winked at the Yamen servant next to him.

The yamen officer knocked on the door and shouted, "Is there anyone in the house? Come out quickly!"

Li Fei, who was carrying two jars of wine, poked his head out of the room to take a look.

There were a lot of people standing outside the yard, and they looked like police officers. The two standing at the door were wearing official uniforms.

With his heart skipping a beat, Li Fei stepped forward to open the door and asked doubtfully, "Who are you?"

The Minister of Punishment looked at Li Fei for a moment and determined that the young man in front of him should be the young man mentioned by the villagers. His face suddenly became solemn: "I am Zhou Cheng, the Minister of Punishment. This is the magistrate of Chang'an County. Are you that Li Fei?"

The magistrate of Chang'an and the minister of punishment?
Li Fei's heart skipped a beat. Good guy, you came to the door so quickly. Could it be that Lu Dongzan couldn't help but accuse him of everything?

"It turns out it's two adults, and the common man is Li Fei. What's the matter, sir?" Li Fei asked pretending to be relaxed.

"How unbecoming is it if you don't show courtesy when you see me!"

"Kneel down quickly and answer my question. If you dare to hide anything, I will definitely punish you for the crime of disrespect!"

Seeing Li Fei's lazy look, the Chang'an County Magistrate suddenly opened his eyes and snorted.

"My lord, please forgive me, but Cao Min had a stubborn illness in his early years. His legs and feet are inconvenient. He can only walk upright, but cannot kneel."

"If you have any questions, please tell me directly. As long as ordinary people know about it, they will never dare to deceive you."

kneel?

This damn feudal etiquette might be a bit of a deterrent to others, but are you talking about it?

Hearing this, the Chang'an County Magistrate was immediately furious. Just as he was about to get angry, he saw Zhou Cheng, the Minister of Punishment, wave his hand.

"Business matters, you should ask him first!"

"Li Fei, I want to ask you, the Tibetan envoys passed by here a few days ago, and you had a conflict with them?"

(End of this chapter)