"Huh?"

Bingguo's face was stunned, and realizing that something was wrong, Jin An suddenly asked: "This strong man, I don't know how much this hero is a jar?" ”

"It's only five taels of silver!"

"Five taels of silver!"

Bingguo's face was surprised, and he lost his voice, not that he couldn't afford it, on the contrary, even if it was five hundred taels or five thousand taels, he didn't care, but what kind of immortal wine was sold for five taels of silver?

"I'm afraid I can't sell five taels of silver and a jar of wine!"

"Nonsense!" The big man smiled contemptuously: "Who among the people of Chang'an today hasn't drunk heroic martyrs?" ”

"On that day, the heroes were on sale, and the aroma of wine almost filled half of Chang'an City!" Xiao Er next to him couldn't help but interject.

"How is that possible?"

Bingguo's face was surprised, and the Donglai officials also showed an incredible look on their faces, but more of them were infinitely fascinated, what kind of delicious wine should it be?

"Little Er!" Bingguo looked at Xiao Er, and took out five taels of gold this time: "Is this enough?" ”

"Enough is enough!" When Xiao Er saw the gold, he nodded again and again: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely bring you a few altars of heroes!" ”

Jin An looked at the big man with a smile: "Where did this Xiaoyao Commercial House come from, why have you never heard of it?" ”

The big man laughed: "You shouldn't be Xia people!" ”

Jin An nodded slightly: "Hmm!" We are from Dongnae! ”

"Donglai?" The big man's face was stunned, then he looked around and said in astonishment, "You can't be the Donglai Mission, right?" ”

"Huh!"

Jin An smiled and didn't speak, but the meaning was very clear.

The big man's expression changed: "Don't blame the minister, my old Li is a rough man, if there is any offense, please Haihan!" ”

"Hmm!" Jin An asked with a smile: "I don't know where this Xiaoyao Commercial House came from, why have I never heard of it?" ”

Li San nodded lightly: "It's normal that you haven't heard of it, Xiaoyao Commercial Bank has just been established!" ”

"However, the name of the hero is already well known!"

"Then who is the Easy Firm?" Jin An's eyes narrowed, his eyes flowed, and he asked suspiciously.

"It's King Yin's Mansion, His Royal Highness King Yin!"

"King Yin?"

As soon as Bingguo heard the name of King Yin, he directly shot the case, and he was angry!

Jin An looked at him like this, and shook his head secretly, it seems that His Majesty is optimistic about King Yue is still reasonable.

"I didn't expect His Royal Highness King Yin to be able to do business?" Jin An's face was very indifferent, there was no extra color, and he said with a smile.

Bingguo knew that he had lost his temper, his face softened a little, and he sat down.

"I wonder what young talents are in this Chang'an City?" Jin An asked casually.

"Haha!" Dahan laughed: "Of course! His Royal Highness King Yin is the leader of my younger generation in Great Xia! ”

"Oh?" Jin An's face was slightly surprised: "Can you tell me more about it?" ”

"His Royal Highness King Yin's martial arts strategy, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, all of them are fine!"

"Huh!" Jin An smiled disappreliantly: "Then does King Yin have any works handed down?" ”

"Of course!"

A handsome young man next to him smiled faintly, "The article is natural, and the clever hand is successful." ”

"Pure and flawless, how can it be artificial."

As soon as the young man's voice fell, Bingguo's face changed: "This poem was written by King Yin?" ”

Jin An also had a strange look in his eyes, and there was a faint sense of unhappiness.

"Exactly, this poem is a poem written by His Highness in five steps, and it caused a sensation in the entire Chang'an City at that time!"

A trace of admiration flashed in the young man's eyes, and the look of King Yin made countless young people admire.

"A few masters, just here, I took a few guys in the store to grab a few jars!" Xiao Er ran over with a few guys out of breath.

"Rob?"

Xiao Er couldn't help laughing: "A few people don't know, this hero is limited to one thousand altars per day, and one person is only allowed to buy one altar, so even if it costs five taels, it is priceless!" ”

As he spoke, Xiao Er touched the beads of sweat on his forehead and showed a smile.

Bingguo and Jin An glanced at each other, their faces full of surprise.

"Open an altar first, let's taste it!" Jin An looked at the small altar and said.

"Good!"

Layers of seals were opened, and suddenly, a rich aroma of wine spread throughout the Drunken Immortal Building.

"Heroic Spirit!"

As soon as someone smelled the aroma of this wine, he suddenly felt refreshed, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Er, has the Drunken Immortal Mansion also started to sell heroes?" ”

Xiao Er suddenly laughed embarrassedly: "A few masters, the signboard of our Drunken Immortal Building is Immortal Drunk!" ”

"What a bullshit signboard, compared to the heroic lie, it's not a fart!"

Xiao Er pouted in his heart, but still laughed and said: "Our immortal drunk is also a unique flavor!" ”

"The world is out of my generation, just like the years of the rivers and lakes."

"In the emperor's hegemony talking and laughing, it is better than getting drunk in life!"

As soon as the heroic martyr was mentioned, some people couldn't help but chant this poem!

Jin An's eyes suddenly lit up: "Well said, I don't know who wrote this poem?" ”

"Haha! It is His Royal Highness King Yin! ”

Jin An's face was stunned: "King Yin again?" ”

"What is this!"

"His Royal Highness King Yin has another song, "The Wanderer's Yin" can be called everyone's work!"

"Mother's hand is on the line, and the wanderer's shirt is on top!"

……

A wanderer's chant, Jin An's face was sluggish: "Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late!" ”

Jin An couldn't help but think of the coarse linen clothes made by his old mother when he was away from home!

He suddenly felt that King Yin didn't seem to be so hateful, and even, he was faintly admired, he was in the emperor's family, but he was so benevolent and filial, he was really a model of the royal family!

"Good poetry!"

A Donglai genius couldn't help but sigh in admiration, and there was also a trace of worry between his eyebrows, and he would compete tomorrow......

After going back, several people gathered together, Bingguo was in the first place, and his face was not very good-looking: "Bian He, are you sure to win against King Yin?" ”

Bianhe's face was bitter: "Your Highness, poetry is full of inspiration, so ......"

Bingguo bowed slightly: "Yes, if we make a question......

Jin An's face suddenly became much more solemn: "Your Highness, we can't be careless!" ”

"Hmm!" Bingguo's face was dark: "I have already asked our people to go out to collect news!" ”

"Your Highness, you haven't noticed that all the poems written by King Yin are poems, but you have heard that the words have been passed down to the world, so it is better for us to compare words with him!"

Bianhe suddenly said that as a young talent in Donglai, he thinks that he is not inferior to anyone, and being brought out this time is enough to prove his strength.

However, King Yin's poems are indeed better than him, but if he speaks words, he is sure!

"That's right! We can play to our strengths and avoid weaknesses, and not compare poetry with King Yin! ”

"Well, in three days, we'll compare words! This king remembers that the words of Bianhe are no worse than poetry! ”

"Haha......"

"This time I will definitely make the Yin King look good, and it can be regarded as a bad breath for us!"

"Everything, let's see how to make King Yin lose face after three days!"

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