However, these words can only be secretly complained in my heart, but I can't say them in person, it would be too much of a slap in the face.

"It's okay, it's good to have good wine, Brother Tai is a person with a true temperament, little brother, I will blame Brother Tai for these trivial things, Brother Chen Xian is also here, come over quickly, sit down together." Today, the younger brother has brought good things, and it can be regarded as the younger brother picking up the wind and washing the dust for the younger brother. Duan Shaojun returned the salute, took Cao Zhongde's arm and pressed the goods to the main position. He greeted Chen Jian, who had just rushed over.

"Oh? What did the virtuous brother get? …… Hey, actually, it's actually the thirty-year-old flower carving of the Lanting Wang's family, and it's actually the mark of Wang Yanchang? Cao Zhongde was still weak when he said the first few words, and then he began to brighten his eyes, and when he said the last few words, he was already a greedy appearance that was about to drip out of his saliva, which made people palpitate.

Duan Shaojun even wondered if the head of the four great talents in Jiangnan already had symptoms of alcohol poisoning, otherwise why would he have a series of symptoms such as dilated pupils, flushed face, crooked mouth and eyes, and saliva overflowing when he looked at things.

After the second lamp, Cao Zhongde had already recovered his graceful demeanor as the head of the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River, talking and laughing calmly, swaying freely, as if he was not a patient.

However, in Duan Shaojun's opinion, this product must already have alcohol dependence, otherwise it would not be like this. However, looking at Cao Zhongde's appearance, he doesn't care, or he thinks that his most desirable and beautiful life is drunk and dreaming of death, which is the attitude that a merry and talented man should have towards life.

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“…… I can't imagine that the virtuous brother has made a great reputation in this Lanting, and he is worthy of being a handsome man with excellent intelligence, and he really admires his brother, come and come, gentlemen, and I respect the virtuous brother of the young monarch together. Cao Zhongde raised the wine cup in his hand and said to Duan Shaojun very convincingly.

"Don't dare to be, this is just my duty as little brother." Duan Shaojun raised the wine cup, then slowly tasted it and swallowed it slowly, this kind of thirty-year-old flower carving can make Cao Zhongde excited, I have to say, it does have its advantages.

Mellow and fragrant, the mouth is fragrant, it is definitely a good product, and it hurts one or two people present to be like old drunkards who are greedy for good wine.

Duan Shaojun took advantage of the moment of drinking and said to Cao Zhongde. "These wines are all treasured by the family teacher, if Brother Zhongde has time, follow the younger brother to the Hidden Dragon Temple, there is a better wine than this."

Cao Zhongde, who was addicted to alcohol, suddenly lit up and shook the wine cup in his hand. "Brother Xian, you won't be scolding me, are you? This Lanting King Yanchang's thirty-year-old wine is already superb, how can there be anything better than this. ”

"Of course there is, but it's just a few altars." Duan Shaojun pondered the language. "It was brewed by Wang Yanchang's grandfather, and the kiln has been stored so far, but it has been more than 50 years."

"Go, Brother Xian, why don't we leave now?" Cao Zhongde's eyes lit up, and he looked like he was eager to fly straight to the Hidden Dragon Temple now.

"Brother Tai don't be in a hurry, go to the Hidden Dragon Temple, about 20 miles, today, let's enjoy these wines first, tomorrow morning, the younger brother will come to find Brother Tai to see my master." Duan Shaojun saw Cao Zhongde's impatient appearance, and rolled his eyes helplessly and explained.

"Well, oops, in the early years, I tasted it once for my brother, and it was the fiftieth birthday of the previous Yangzhou Thorn Shi, my father spent a lot of money to buy an altar from Wang Yanchang's father to dedicate to the Thorn History...... That taste, it's really ......."

"Yes, this flower carving, ordinary wine makers, can be stored for fifteen years is the limit, you have to have a family secret method of people, can kiln more than fifteen years of wine. The Lanting Wang clan is one of the best. Next to her, Hu Xiaoniang took a sip of wine with a look of anticipation and said.

Chatting and talking about eggs, while drinking, while pulling eggs, from the wine, slowly crooked to the poetry and songs, and then continued to crooked the building, crooked on the topic of where the women of the south and the women of the north are more beautiful.

In such a warm atmosphere, they chatted until the beginning of the lantern, and the two jars of ten catties of wine were all at the bottom, Duan Shaojun also paid for Gu Gong to go to Wang Yanchang's house to buy four jars of fifteen-year-old wine, which made Cao Zhongde drunk happily, and then was dragged away by the two blood-sucking goblins who smirked and knocked the marrow last night, presumably to continue yesterday's unfinished business.

One jar of five catties, six jars of thirty catties of wine, no matter how much half of it has to go into the belly of Cao Zhongde, a drunkard. Fifteen catties of wine, even fifteen catties of water is a lot, not to mention that the degree of aging must exceed that of beer, this guy pours so much in one day, if he doesn't fall, it's really strange.

Chen Jian also decided to learn from his cousin and stay here, of course, the apparent reason was that he was really not at ease with his cousin, in this regard, Duan Shaojun expressed his deep praise for the brotherhood of Chen Jian and Cao Zhongde, and agreed that he would rush over early tomorrow morning and lead the two brothers to the Hidden Dragon Temple together.

Hu Xiaoniang also enthusiastically said that as the landlord of Lanting, how could she leave, and decided to stay and continue to entertain Cao Chen and the others. For Hu Xiaoniang's behavior, Duan Shaojun really couldn't find any better words to praise except for contempt.

In addition, Hu Xiaoniang also hoped that Duan Shaojun would call him tomorrow, and he also wanted to taste how delicious the fifty-year-old Huadiao Aging Wine was.

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Li Xuan and Duan Shaojun embarked on the journey home, in fact, according to Li Xuan's heart, he still wanted to stay in this green building for one more night, and he just tasted the joy of men and women yesterday, so this kid was hungry.

But it's a pity that this kid's face is too tender, so in the end, he didn't even let out a fart, so with a reluctant grudge, he followed Duan Shaojun back to the county guard mansion to rest.

Fortunately, I didn't see Hu Junshou guarding the gate of the house with a big stick today, it seems that Uncle Hu must also know that his son is a prodigal son who doesn't like to go home, let alone keep it for a day, even if it is for three or five nights, it may not be able to keep it.

The reason why that scene appeared last night may be that Hu Junshou specially put on a posture in order to clean up his son in order to gain Duan Shaojun's sympathy and support.

The next morning, he got up, got up refreshed, called Li Xuan, and began to advance towards Yixiang Pavilion with Li Xuan's guards, but this time, Duan Shaojun and Li Xuan stayed outside the door of Yixiang Pavilion and waited for a short time.

The circles under his eyes were black, and Cao, who was fluttering when he walked, appeared with the support of his cousin Chen Jian.

"I'm sorry, if my cousin had been drunk yesterday, he would never have been sober the next morning, but if I could pour a few taels on him, his spirit would be much better." Chen Jian said.

"This ...... Well, forget it, I'll let them get a carriage, and let your cousin have a good rest by the way. Duan Shaojun vetoed Chen Jian's suggestion, Duan Shaojun didn't want Cao Zhongde to die of alcohol poisoning in Lanting and make himself an enemy of Jiangnan cultural people and the Qinglou world.

It's a pity that he is only a doctor, not a policeman, otherwise, for the prosperity of Jiangnan culture and art in the Tang Empire, Duan Shaojun really felt that it was necessary to put Cao Zhongde in a compulsory alcohol rehabilitation center, so as to save him from being a fart at a young age, so that the country would have one less excellent poet, and the art and culture of Jiangnan in the Tang Empire would be regretted.

As soon as they heard this, Chen Cong and Hu Xiaoniang couldn't help but be overjoyed, Hu Xiaoniang patted her chest, he dealt with this matter, and soon, the family members he sent home recruited three carriages, and then three people one by one, and got into the corpse.

Less than a mile away from Yixiang Pavilion, he could hear the faint snoring sound coming from the carriage, in this regard, Duan Shaojun could only look at Li Xuan and smile bitterly, and rode forward. In order to take care of these poor people who were about to get crippled and crippled in the Qinglou, Duan Shaojun specially restrained the mounts under him to slow down.

But even so, it was still less than an hour before arriving in front of the Hidden Dragon Temple, which is located on the platform of the mid-mountain. Looking at the Hidden Dragon Temple hidden among the green mountains and green trees, smelling the air full of plant scent and oxygen-rich ions, Duan Shaojun instantly felt a little more comfortable.

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