Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 197 Gao Yang Climbs the Tower (2)

After learning of Gao Yang's falsely reported identity, the shopkeeper of Wufenglou scratched his head and quickly thought of a way to get this little evil star to the second floor.

If someone else revealed this identity, the shopkeeper of Wufenglou might still hesitate, but looking at Wang Youdao with a fair face, the shopkeeper who often had contacts with the court, suddenly understood the true identity of this manager Wang.

Seeing Gao Yang's reluctance, the shopkeeper of Wufenglou stomped his feet anxiously. How could he, a businessman at the foot of Chang'an, dare to provoke Tian Huang, the brother of the Emperor Taizong!
While thinking hard, the shopkeeper paced back and forth in a panic, his eyes caught the wine license on the wine rack, and he suddenly came up with an idea.

"Xiao Er! Hurry up and bring dozens of jars of water and wine!"

Giving drinks to the spectators upstairs, on the one hand, fulfilled Gao Yang's request, and on the other hand, gained a good reputation. I have to say that the shopkeeper of Wufenglou has some business sense.

After sending Xiaoer away, the shopkeeper of Wufenglou seemed to have thought of something, quickly drank it, and muttered in a gloomy voice: "Don't be fooled by the low-grade goods mixed with water, go to the wine storehouse and bring some old wine. !"

After finishing speaking, the shopkeeper looked at Gao Yang and Wang Youdao, and the pain was palpable, "The princess wait a moment, I will send the princess upstairs later."

Although the shopkeeper's previous words were small, they were heard clearly by the clever Gao Yang. Seeing the shopkeeper's expression of reluctance, the little girl pursed her lips and scolded, "Profit!"

At the same time as Xiao Er went to carry the wine, on the second floor, Zhenguan Sankai had already walked to Fang Yiai's side.

Seeing Sankai approaching, Fang Yiai quickly put down the brush in her hand, walked forward quickly, cupped her hands and said, "The three gentlemen are so elegant."

Ouyang Xun, the oldest among the three regular scripts, spoke first, "Haha, we are better than the top of the list. A glass of wine and a poem, the splendor of the top of the list has already resounded through the Dragon Lantern Festival."

In her previous life, Fang Yiai copied Sankai's calligraphy since she was a child. Now that she heard the praise, she blushed and said, "Mr. Ouyang was joking. Right now, Prime Minister Du is resting in that room. Later, the students will invite the three gentlemen to have a glass of water and wine." OK."

"Oh? Prime Minister Du is here too?" Saying that, Sankai followed Fang Yiai's gaze, and instantly saw Du Ruhui standing on the stairs leading to the third floor, stroking his beard and smiling.

Due to the hustle and bustle of the crowd, Du Ruhui and San Kai clasped their hands away, made a gesture of drinking, and then pointed to the third floor, clearly intending to invite the three of them to drink.

After receiving Du Ruhui's invitation, the three of them no longer shirked, and after exchanging pleasantries with Fang Yiai, they urged him to continue writing poems, for fear of delaying "He Zudao"'s elegant mood.

Saying goodbye to Sankai, Fang Yiai returned to the middle of the second floor. In order not to show timidity in front of the three masters of regular script, this smooth-natured copywriter picked up Langhao and prepared to change back to thin gold script.

Holding a pen and looking at the wine plate, there were four glasses of water wine on the plate. The drunken "Wen Chaogong" felt dizzy for a while, and said with a wry smile: "What a glass of wine and a poem, I'm already groggy right now. Can you still hold a writing brush with a cup?"

"Well, two normal glasses, one white and one black? What the hell is black!"

Looking at the wine, Fang Yiai grinned, leaned in front of Xiao Er, and muttered, "Brother Xiao Er, what are the names of these four glasses of wine?"

"Going back to the top of the list, these two glasses of sake are Jiannan Shaochun and Shi Dongchun respectively. The white one is the kumiss from Huawai Desert, and the black one..."

Speaking of the black wine, Xiaoer blushed slightly, and said in embarrassment: "The black is Wujiapi wine, but because a lot of medicinal materials are put in when brewing, the color is much heavier, but it can be drunk , harmless to the body!"

Hearing Xiaoer's report, Fang Yiai nodded half-knowingly, "Jiannan Shaochun, Shi Dongchun, kumiss, Wujiapi wine?"

After murmuring a few times, Fang Yiai felt relieved when he thought that all these wines were undistilled, "Whatever, these wines have been fermented and undistilled, and the alcohol content will never reach ten degrees, what are you afraid of!"

Gritting her teeth cruelly, Fang Yiai swallowed the four glasses of water and wine one by one in one go, and wiped her mouth with her sleeve after finishing, revealing her unrestrained nature.

"The top of the list is so bold!"

"The top of the list is massive!"

"The top... the top is not drunk, is it?"

Under the eyes of the crowd who were either praising or worrying, Fang Yiai rolled up her sleeves and raised her pen, looking out the window at the moonlight, and suddenly the half of the poem written with Li Lizhi in Daming Palace rang out.

"I promised Brother Xian that I would tell her after the first half of the day, and I might as well spread the word through the mouths of the testers today!"

Having made up her mind, Fang Yiai picked up a pen and began to write slowly on the white silk, the font used also changed from italics to thin gold.

"When is the bright moon? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the palace of heaven. I want to go home by the wind, but I am afraid that the high place will be too cold. Dance to understand the shadow, why is it like in the world."

After writing "Water Tune Getou When Will the Moon Come?" Fang Yi looked at the moon and smiled knowingly, and murmured: "Brother, don't say that brother Yu broke his promise. I really wrote it down."

Turning her gaze to the front of her body, Fang Yiai put down the brush in her hand, and saluted Xiao Er, "Brother Xiao Er, I'm sorry for running back and forth today."

Xiaoer never thought that the famous top of the commoner would be so polite, so surprised, he quickly put down the wine plate in his hand, returned the gift repeatedly, and sold Xie Yuan and Zhang Wen by the way.

"The first place on the list is really bad. To be honest, these kinds of water and wine... It was Zhang Jieyuan's idea."

After hearing Xiaoer's announcement, Fang Yiai raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and muttered: "Zhang Wen? Zhang Jieyuan? Today, I have to thank him for allowing me to taste so many kinds of colorful water and wine."

After exchanging greetings with Xiaoer, Fang Yiai walked slowly in front of Zhenguan Sankai, saluted the three of them, and said with a smile: "Students are playing with axes in class today, I hope the three gentlemen will not be offended."

Faced with Fang Yiai's slightly self-deprecating greeting, the three of them naturally didn't take it seriously, they smiled and cupped their hands, all words were praises.

Looking at the three of Du Ruhui on the stairs, Fang Yiai felt hungry, and turned to the three of them: "Three gentlemen, please go to the private room on the third floor to have a talk."

"Uh...this."

Hearing Fang Yiai's invitation, the three of them were full of embarrassment, looked at the Sichuan brocade and white silk in front of them, and said awkwardly: "The list goes upstairs first, and the three of us write down the verse at the top of the list, and then we go to bother you a few more times. A glass of wine."

Seeing that the three were engrossed in their poems, Fang Yiai couldn't be more reluctant, after saying goodbye to the three of them, he bowed his hands to Shizi beside him all the way, and walked slowly towards the stairs where Du Ruhui was.

Along the way, everyone made way for "He Zudao" and praised him endlessly.

After being praised by everyone, Fang Yiai, the old Wenchao, blushed, and exchanged a few greetings reeking of alcohol, and the pace of his feet immediately accelerated a lot.

Arriving in front of Du Ruhui, Fang Yiai bowed his hands and saluted, "Teacher, please go upstairs?"

"Okay, you're already hungry after writing this for so long, right? I've asked Xiao Er to warm up the dishes, so let's go and eat."

As he said that, Du Ruhui went upstairs first, and seeing his gray hair, Fang Yiai gave Qin Jingniang a wink, "Jingniang, hurry up and help uncle."

After receiving the order, Qin Jingniang chuckled, leaned close to Fang Yiai's side and whispered: "He Lang is so talented, when I go back, He Lang will eat some wontons."

After whispering, Qin Jingniang caught up with Du Ruhui with a smile on her face, reached out to support the old prime minister, and slowly climbed up to the third floor.

After the two left, looking at Xie Zhongju, whose face was like autumn frost, Fang Yi thought lovingly, "This little eunuch with a paralyzed face can't show his emotions, it's really hard to fathom his thoughts. Be cautious with your words, don't offend him!"

Walking in front of Xie Zhongju, Fang Yiai was about to speak when she suddenly felt her stomach open, and then let out an extremely loud belch.

"Ah~~"

The belch was so loud and lengthy that everyone on the second floor heard it so clearly that they stopped talking and looked in Fang Yiai's direction.

"Okay! The momentum at the top of the list is like a rainbow. You really are a generation of outstanding people!"

"That's right, the voice at the top of the list is loud and full of confidence. I think it's all because of daily martial arts learning that I can have such ample dantian energy!"

Hearing everyone's stinking words, Fang Yiai let out a snort, covered her mouth and laughed out loud.

Xie Zhongju frowned slightly due to the smell of alcohol, seeing Fang Yiai's appearance, couldn't help the girl's heart, spit softly: "What a living enemy!"

As soon as this remark came out, the smile on Fang Yi'ai's face stopped abruptly, and Xie Zhongju also noticed the gaffe.

Looking at Xie Zhongju, Fang Yiai felt a little awkward, and asked with her ear sideways, "Guicha, what did you just say?"

"This..."

Just when Xie Zhongju didn't know how to answer correctly, the yelling of the shopkeeper of Wufenglou resolved her dilemma without losing the opportunity.

"Aha! Today He Bangshou wrote a poem in this building, and I brought dozens of altars of aged wine here to help everyone enjoy the wine!"

As he said that, the shopkeeper led more than a dozen waiters carrying wine jars on their shoulders to the second floor, walking all the way, because the wine jars were fragile, the testers scrambled to give way, and he squeezed out a gap Come.

In the middle of the second team, Gao Yang and Wang Youdao walked slowly, and finally got their wish and climbed to the second floor!

(End of this chapter)