Datang: My apprentice is Princess Changle

Chapter 73 It's Really Dead!
Chapter 73 is really dead!
"Immortal Wine..."

Qin Yang looked at the name and thought it was a bit vulgar, but easy to understand, not to mention it was a name given by the emperor. It was enough of a gimmick, so he handed it over to Li Shimin to thank him.

Then he hurriedly left with this name.

And with the spread of the name "immortal wine", the threshold of Duke Qin's mansion was almost broken.

There were the examples of Li Jing and Cheng Yaojin first, and a group of generals who had tried their best to get acquainted with Qin Yang before came to the door one after another.

Qin Yang was not stingy either and gave a jar to each person.

Seeing a jar of wine being sent out, others didn't understand, and felt that Duke Qin was really generous.

Those who understand, secretly scold Qin Yang for being despicable.

Taiwei's Mansion

Changsun Wuji had been ill recently, and when he heard the news, he was almost so angry that he lay back on the bed again.

"idiot!"

He scolded his son Changsun Chong who came to tell him about this.

"Do you think Qin Yang is at a disadvantage if he doesn't sell it directly? You idiot! This is just taking advantage!"

"One jar per person, enough to drink for several days? He is holding back his bad taste and wants a big one!"

Changsun Wuji sighed when he thought that his property included restaurants and wineries.

"I originally thought about keeping the restaurant and winery, but seeing how Qin Yang behaves, I won't be able to make as much money as I do now. Let's count it as the [-]% of the property. The remaining [-]% ​​is just Just leave some fields and farms behind."

"Father!" Chang Sun Chong's expression turned ugly upon hearing such dejected words.

Changsun Wuji was angry when he saw him now.

Both sons are useless waste!

They are all prodigal sons!
Why is there no one like Duke Guo of Qin?

Thinking of this, Changsun Wuji felt his chest began to feel tight again.

At this moment, the butler came in to report.

"Master, Qin Guogong has arrived at the gate and said he wants to see you!"

Changsun Wuji was stunned.

The eldest grandson on the side shouted fiercely: "No see! Drive him away!"

"Bastard! You know what a fart!" In the end, Changsun Wuji yelled at him.

After spraying, Changsun Wuji still ordered the housekeeper: "Go, open the middle door, and invite Duke Qin to come in!"

When the butler left, he walked out angrily and said, "I'm a creditor now!"

"Ouch! Duke Qin, what kind of wind brought you here?" Changsun Wuji, who came out to greet him, asked Qin Yang with a smile on his face.

As he walked in, Qin Yang looked around and said with emotion: "It's not that it's too hot. I heard that Master Changsun is here to cool off the heat, so I'm curious to come and have a look."

Changsun Wuji's eyebrows twitched.

This kid, probably wants his old house!
This cannot be given!
Although it was said before that [-]% of the family property must be given, this house must not be counted in [-]%.

But Qin Yang's visitor was obviously not kind, so Changsun Wuji had no choice but to bite the bullet and invite him into the flower hall to talk.

At the same time, in a mansion in the west part of Chang'an City, Cui Wangwang was drinking with his friends in a courtyard.

There is a flower tree planted in the courtyard. In June, clusters of small flowers bloom all over the branches.

Wouldn't it be nice to set up a stone table under this flower tree, have a drink here, and enjoy the beautiful flowers?

Cui Wangwang also thought so. After he escaped from death, he didn't believe that he only had three days to live.

He loves beauty, and specially invited a few famous prostitutes in the capital to play, play and sing at the moment, making him enjoy it.

"Brother Cui, I heard that the Duke of Qin claimed that you have died today? It is already the hour. Looking at you, Brother Cui, how do you think your life will be short? The King of Hell didn't accept you before, but you will definitely live to be 80 years old! "

"Extremely extreme! It can be seen from this that Duke Qin is nothing but a bully!"

Several young men around him drank some wine and flattered Cui Wangwang.

Naturally, there is nothing more effective than flattering Cui Youwang than trying to win over the Duke of Qin.

Because of Qin Guogong, the Cui family of Boling lost face and lost their interests. This enmity has already been forged.

Cui Youyou took over a prostitute and smiled uninhibitedly: "This young master must live a long life to be worthy of Qin Guogong's iron-clad speech!"

Then, he bowed his head to get the wine.

As a result, when he bowed his head, his body was tilted to one side, and he didn't lift it up again.

Several other people thought Cui Hope was drunk and pointed at him and laughed.

Only the prostitute who was hugging him suddenly turned pale.

"Cui, Cui, Cui, Mr. Cui, something happened!" She trembled her lips, and after a while, she yelled out in horror.

The others were startled.

He hurriedly stepped forward to check, and when he saw it, his expression changed drastically.

"died!"

"Isn't it? Really dead?"

"Could it be that Qin Guogong really has the ability to communicate with the gods and can predict the life and death of people?"

This thing is so unbelievable that even if the Bolingcui family deliberately concealed it, it spread quickly in the capital because of the people present.

Of the three previous miracles, the first one was only revealed in the palace, and only a limited number of people saw it.

Although the second time was in a downtown area, what I saw with my own eyes was only the more than [-] people present, and many people missed it.

Although the third time was a divine punishment, most people only heard about it after the fact.

This time Cui Wangwang's resurrection happened in front of all the officials in the court. These people saw it with their own eyes and had to believe that Qin Guogong was indeed not a mortal.

And as Cui hoped to die again at Sishi three days later, the secret public opinion had already pushed Qin Yang to the altar.

From then on, the people in the capital even secretly erected Qin Yang's god, and prayed every day, begging this reincarnated god to bless their family and make them rich as soon as possible.

The Patriarch of the Cui family in Boling, after receiving the news, has been in a daze.

"Is it really dead? Did no one do anything? Just suddenly, just lost breath again?"

The head of the Cui family turned pale and asked the housekeeper.

The butler lowered his head and replied: "Yes, the seventh young master was drinking and having fun with his friends when suddenly..."

"The little one has been seen by a famous doctor. Before, they said that the Seventh Young Master had recovered, but this time, this time, they said that the Seventh Young Master had a sudden heart attack..."

"Trash! It's all a bunch of trash!"

Patriarch Cui’s head was buzzing.

Involuntarily, he sounded the old man Lu's reminder to him at the end of the morning court.

Could it be that Qin Yang really has such evil ways?
He doesn't believe it!
It's a pity that although he didn't want to write a letter, Cui Wangwang's parents who had already rushed to the capital came to make a fuss with Patriarch Cui.

Both inside and outside the words, they all accused the Cui family leader of being conceited and arrogant, which caused the death of their only son.

The head of the Cui family was exhausted physically and mentally, and finally decided to lower his noble head.

"Go, let me prepare the car, and I will go to the Duke of Qin's mansion in person."

In the end, he finally made up his mind to bow his head to Qin Yang, but when he arrived at Qin Yang's mansion, he was told that he had left early.

As a last resort, Patriarch Cui rushed to Taiwei's Mansion again.

The gatekeeper told him coldly that their master had said that they would not see any visitors today!

"Good good!"

Patriarch Cui, who was full of anger, pointed at the gate of Taiwei's Mansion with trembling fingers, and said angrily: "What a grandson! Cui has remembered it!"

At this moment, the eldest grandson Wuji, who didn't know anything, was looking at Qin Yang with a toothache.

"Mr. Qin, is this inappropriate?"

(End of this chapter)