At this time, Gu Fatzi also stared at the wine box in Pan Feng's hand without blinking. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The box had been opened, and it was impossible to see what kind of wine was written on the box. However, judging from the appearance alone, it is by no means comparable to the Drunken Immortal Jinzun.

The famous teacher carved box of the Qu family in Jianchuan, the two bottles of wine in it are bottles made of white porcelain on the kiln, and the two shafts of brocade books under the bottle are made of the best Su brocade.

When this thing is put there, whether it is for those who love wine or those who don't love alcohol, it naturally exudes a desire to make people want to take it for themselves.

Gu Fatzi's first reaction was: Lao Tzu wants to buy it!

However, Gu Fatzi was a little stunned, and he calculated in his heart, damn, did you play too much just now?

A bottle of Drunken Immortal Jinzun opened the price of 80,000 yuan, how much does this cost? There is a small amount of out, and the fat man can't afford to lose that person, but there are too many out......

Anyway, it's two bottles of wine. Tang Zihao, the grandson, is obviously taking him as the wronged leader!

After thinking about it, Gu Fatzi felt that it was better to forget it.

With a big mouth, "It's very usual, it's a good thing." ”

"Poof!"

Anyone who knows how to squirt it.

"Do you really know the goods?!"

Gu Fatty's eyes stood up, "What!?" Lao Tzu just didn't like it, no? ”

He doesn't know if he knows the goods, but he must know that it must be expensive to die.

He did come to Kaifeng to lose, but it wasn't this defeat.

"Lao Tzu just didn't like it, what's the matter!?" Fortunately, Gu Fatzi played a scoundrel.

......

When Tang Yi heard him say that he didn't like it, how could this work? immediately came out to play the round, "Don't worry, it's good or not, you can't just look at it." ”

"Try it first."

"Taste, taste?"

Gu Fatzi is even more calm, and everyone is not calm, can you still taste this wine?

"That's right!" Tang Yi agreed affirmatively.

Picking up a wine bottle without even thinking about it, he pulled the cork off the bottle with a bang.

"Of course you can taste it."

......

However, with the sound of the cork coming out of the bottle, a heart-rending howl popped out from the crowd:

"Ah!! It's opened!! ”

Someone pointed at Tang Yi like crazy, "He, he, he's open!" How can he open it? ”

Oh go!

Gu Fatzi had no bottom in his heart, and he was even more dead when he was called by these people, why is it so expensive? As for you?

Otherwise, he'll find out in a moment.

......

At this time, Tang Yi carried the bottle, went directly to the table and took a small wine glass of three coins, knocked knock, and poured a full glass.

"Ahh He poured out! ”

Another howl, "Waste, waste!" How can this wine be poured out? ”

"How can this wine be served in such a mortal cup?"

"This wine ......"

Well, there was a lot of lamentation in the crowd, all of them crying out for the legendary wine.

Gu Fatzi couldn't bear it anymore, and he had to taste what kind of elixir jade liquid this was, so that these people were shocked and deceived like this.

When you pick up the glass, you have to pour it into your mouth.

"Wait!" Tang Yi laughed and shouted.

"There's a saying that has to be said in front."

"What?"

"Taste, it also costs money."

"Day!"

Gu Fatzi is angry, do you dare to be a little more stingy? It costs money to taste it!?

"Okay, Lao Tzu is not short of money!"

He really didn't believe it, a whole set he was too expensive, just a bite, he could still afford to taste it, right?

Since it costs money, fortunately, the fat man is not in a hurry, and slowly puts the wine glass to his mouth and sniffs it first.

Well, it doesn't seem like there's anything special.

The fat lips touched lightly, dipped a little wine, and smashed it in the mouth...... It's a little bit better than usual!

was about to take a sip, but he heard Pan Feng shouting loudly, and he almost didn't scare Gu Fatzi out of trouble.

"Ten thousand!!"

Gu Fatzi screamed strangely: "What ten thousand!?" ”

Xu was too excited, and the hand holding the wine glass shook, and a drop of wine rippled out of the full glass.

......

"Twenty thousand!"

"You, you, you, are you sick?" Gu Fatzi quit, pointed at Pan Feng and scolded.

Too big a move, more spills.

"100,000!"

Your uncle! Gu Fatzi didn't dare to move.

"You guys are robbing!"

"I really didn't rob you." Tang Yi's face was admitted. "It's all discounted for you."

Cao Tong looked at Gu Fatzi's shocked and angry expression, and his expression of fear, and he realized something.

stepped forward, took the wine bottle in Tang Yi's hand, and sent it to Gu Fatzi: "Do you know what kind of wine this is?" ”

Gu Fatzi didn't dare to move there, for fear that the wine in his hand would spill Tang Yi and ask him for money.

"You can't just lick a sip of any wine and ask me for 100,000 yuan, right?"

Uncle Cao Guo shook his head speechlessly, "So, let's be honest, how good it is to be your rich man, you have to go to Kaifeng to see the world." ”

"Now that we've seen the world, you know?"

"There are some things that a layman like you can't afford."

Speaking of this, Uncle Cao Guo smiled even more, "I'll tell you what kind of wine this is." ”

"This wine has enjoyed the reputation of the king of wine for ten years, a total of two bottles, one light and one strong, above and below. The name of the wine is Wenwu. ”

"In the seventh year of Qingli, Yanhefang was selected from the pole, and the wood carving of Jianchuan Quli was taken as the box, and the white porcelain of Dingzhou kiln was sheng, and only three sets were made, which were passed down to the world."

Gu Fatzi only listened to this one beginning, and he secretly spoke, why did he sound so mysterious?

However, Cao Tong's following words let him know what Xuanhu is...

"As soon as this wine came out, it was praised by the world, and even my majesty praised it."

"Tang Zihao, in order to thank the Holy Grace, presented one of them to His Majesty. And His Majesty got this wine for less than three years, that is, the joy of the birth of Shuanglong, but also regarded this wine as an auspicious omen, in the full moon period of the two princes, a feast of hundreds of officials, when the palace opened the bottle and the ministers to drink. ”

Yes, Gu Fatzi has no bottom, and he has risen to the point of auspiciousness?

Cao Tong didn't finish yet.

"This second set...... On the Shangyuan Festival in the eighth year of Qingli, Guanlan Confucianism drank happily, Fan Gong, Du Gong, Wen and Fu, two virtuous ministers, plus Yan Shu, Yin Zhu, Song Zhen, Tang Jie, and nearly 100 Confucian ministers went to the event. ”

Tang Zihao did his filial piety and offered the second set of "civil and military" to drink with the Confucians. At the meeting, Fan Gong took wine as his wish and made a wish that the Great Song Dynasty would be prosperous and the people would be safe, and the Han land would be unified. ”

"Nine years later, Yanyun returned to the Song Dynasty, and the grand wish was ......"

"Stop!"

Gu Fatzi is now like being fished out of the water, and finally knows why Tang Yi opened a bottle of wine, and everyone is like a dead mother.

He understood that it was the Tang madman who made three sets of wine, one for the emperor to drink, and gave birth to two sons; Let Fan Zhongyan drink a set, and Yan Yun will return to Song.

Why don't you say that you can become an immortal if you drink it?

However, whether it is to become an immortal, or to give birth to a son, or to drink Yan Yun back, these three sets of wine have been conveyed, and the last set of the remaining ones has become a scorpion poop - "poisonous dung".

This thing can't be measured by money anymore.

Gu Fatzi said in his heart, fortunately, he didn't take a bite of stuffiness just now!

Otherwise, going bankrupt is not enough for a Tang madman, right?

Thinking of this, Gu Fatzi was excited, and slammed the wine glass on the table.

"I don't taste it!"

......

After saying this, the fat man only felt that his hands were wet, and when he looked down, the wine spilled out again due to excessive force.

Gu Fatzi froze there, eager to give himself a big-eared scraper, tens of thousands, and there was no ......

At this time, Pan Feng's ghost-like high-profile came as scheduled:

"150,000 ......"

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