Rebirth of Tang Dynasty as a dad

After drinking strong wine, Qin Qiong was taken aback.

Cheng Yaojin drank a glass, laughed and said: "What about the second brother, is this wine the strongest in the world? Second brother, what's wrong with you, second brother?"

Seeing the second brother in a daze in front of him, Cheng Yaojin's heart tightened and he shouted quickly.

Qin Qiong, who came back to his senses, seemed to have a long reflex arc, and shouted: "Okay!"

Cheng Yaojin laughed loudly, "Come on, let's have another drink, it wasn't enough just now."

Qin Shubao was also drunk, his body was a little more agile than before, and he drank three cups with Cheng Yaojin in a row.

"Second brother, it's three glasses, you can't drink any more, your health is important." Cheng Yaojin stopped Qin Qiong's hand that was about to take the wine jar, his tone was full of sincerity, at this time he stopped not because he felt sorry for the amount of wine, but because he really wanted to For the sake of your body, brother.

Qin Qiong suddenly laughed, and burst out laughing, which made Cheng Yaojin very puzzled, what's going on?The second brother is very abnormal.

"My virtuous brother, while the wine is in full swing, why don't you and I compete for a lesson or two?"

I, Cheng Yaojin, are stunned, so it’s not possible. Although the second brother doesn’t drink much now, but the amount of alcohol in those days was one of the few heroes in the Tang Dynasty. Could it be that the wine is too strong, and he gets drunk after just three drinks?

"Second brother, how about"

Before Cheng Yaojin could finish speaking, Qin Shubao turned over from the seat where he was kneeling, turned around and walked quickly to the weapon rack. Looking at the pair of cooked copper maces that he had been with him all his life, his body began to tremble slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but glisten. There were tears.

With a feeling of drunkenness, I let out a sigh of emotion from my heart, and muttered in my mouth: "Old man, it's been a long time!"

Then a scene that made Cheng Yaojin unbelievable happened. In this living room, Qin Shubao had both hands and maces. The family mace skill was made superb by him, Cheng Yaojin could see it, and was also affected by his heroic demeanor, walked to the weapon rack, picked up a wide eight-faced Han sword, and shouted, "Second brother, be careful, I am coming!"

With swords against maces, the two fought in the living room of the Qin family. The whole living room was destroyed in a short time, and it was a mess. The maids and servants were sent away by the two, so no one came. disturb.

Until there was a sudden clang in the midst of the fierce battle, the two of them stopped in unison, and the fighting stopped. When they went to look again, Qin Shubao smashed Cheng Yaojin's sword with a wrought copper mace head-on and Wu Ding Kaishan in one hand. Cheng Yaojin blocked it with both hands holding the sword.

After a second of pause, I saw that the eight-faced Han sword, which was full of precious patterns, was broken from the intersection of the mace and sword, and the broken blade could not penetrate an inch into the ground.

Qin Qiong accepted the two maces, Cheng Yaojin stood up and laughed and praised: "Second brother is still the second brother, the younger brother's martial arts skills are not up to par."

"Hey brother, why did you say that? You are good at using horses and swords, and you can't use a long sword. You can't fight for your brother's victory. You just rely on the strength of your weapons. You can't count if you don't count."

"Even if I use a horse lance, it won't be able to withstand your second brother's tiger-headed golden gun. The Tang Dynasty is full of martial arts, and I will obey the second brother alone."

The two looked at each other and laughed, and did not clean up the mess on the battlefield, and returned to the wine table hand in hand again.

After calming down, Cheng Yaojin came to his senses, and he couldn't help saying with a little fear: "Second brother, younger brother is reckless, you are so weak."

"It's okay, brother, don't worry, this is exactly what brother Wei wants to say.

Your wine is extraordinary, it actually has the effect of invigorating blood. After drinking it, my body feels much lighter, and the dark wounds don't hurt so much. I haven't felt so refreshed in two years.

Daoist Sun also said before that good wine can invigorate the blood, so he set the amount of three cups a day, but brother's body injury is too serious, drinking the previous wine had little effect, until today when I encountered this glass of strong wine, I really Believe it, wine can really invigorate the blood. "

Hearing this, Cheng Yaojin was even more excited than Qin Shubao. After laughing for a while, he suddenly started to pack up the tables and cases, put away all the wine jars and glasses, and then got up to leave.

Chapter 34 Where Does Wine Come From?

Qin Shubao took a look, what's the situation?I just praised you for your good wine, are you going to put it away?

"Bite gold, what are you?"

Cheng Yaojin said seriously: "Second brother, you can't drink any more, since Dr. Sun said you can only drink three cups, it's enough now."

"That can't be done. Today is different from the past. You can't be stingy with such a good wine." Qin Shubao's sallow face was slightly rosy, and he stopped him.

"Second brother, you can't let your temper go. I'll leave the half jar of wine to the old sister-in-law, and let her watch it for you, so that you can drink for a while. Listen to Dr. Sun's words, it's good for your body. Always good."

Hearing that Qin Shubao was silent, seeing Cheng Yaojin's concerned expression, he nodded and sighed, "Forget it, listen to my brother, just stop drinking too much for me."

In a blink of an eye, the roles of the two brothers switched, and it became Cheng Yaojin admonishing Qin Shubao to drink less.

Seeing Qin Qiong's nod, Cheng Yaojin stood up with a smile, "In that case, I'm leaving now. I'm going to ask that son of a bitch in my family, where did he get the good wine? It's related to the second brother's condition, but we can't delay it." .”

"What? Didn't you snatch this wine from Chu Mo?" Cheng Yaojin blushed and smiled embarrassingly at what his brother said, and hurriedly left. Qin Shubao laughed heartily as he watched his brother leave. The condition has been relieved for many days today, just like seeing a ray of sunshine at the end of the rainy days.

But after a while, the laughter stopped abruptly, the drunkenness went down, the pain went away and returned again, a heart-piercing pain hit Qin Shubao's brain nerves directly, standing at the door, his face suddenly changed, he couldn't help but took two steps back again and again, being caught by his body Zhen gritted his teeth to hold on, but the sweat on his forehead immediately sprung up like mushrooms after rain, and soon began to slide down like soybeans.

Cheng Yaojin didn't know about this situation. After he explained the matter to Qin's sister-in-law, he didn't turn back to say goodbye to Qin Qiong. Pale and crumbling, he was terrified at the time.

"Husband, husband, how are you? Come, come! Hurry up and call the imperial physician." Mrs. Qin said in a panic.

Qin Shubao grabbed his old wife's hand and shook his head in pain: "No, I was excited after drinking just now, and I exercised my muscles and bones, and I used too much force. Just take a rest."

Looking back at the messy scene in the living room, Mrs. Qin said angrily, "Are you a bit excessive? You're trying to demolish the house! This bitch is really messed up. I don't know the seriousness. What kind of drunkenness are you playing with?"

Being reprimanded by the old wife, Qin Shubao shook his head and smiled wryly, "Okay, madam, I don't blame Yaojin, let's go, help me back."

After all, Qin Qiong's body can't just rest. He developed a high fever shortly after lying down on the couch, so he hurried to the palace to invite the imperial physician. This time even the emperor and his wife were alarmed. Li Er ordered to send two of the best imperial physicians from the imperial hospital. Join hands for diagnosis and treatment, and inform the Duke's Mansion that I will visit him in person later.

Seeing that his minister fell down again, and thinking that his first wife in the palace was also in critical condition, Li Er was heartbroken, and thought sadly, could it be that God is punishing me, Li Shimin?At this time, he couldn't help but think of the battlefield killings in the first half of his life, and the incident at the Xuanwu Gate before he took office. Li Shimin's eyes were full of tears, and his chest was full of emotions.

Cheng Yaojin returned home in a hurry, asked where his servant's eldest son was, and went directly to find Cheng Chumo, who was complaining about losing his wine, and was complaining to his mother.

"Dalang, tell me quickly, where did you get that wine? I don't care if you stole it, robbed it, or bought it, you go and get a car back, no matter how much you spend."

Before Cheng Chumo could speak, Cheng Cui's face turned down, and he dragged the child behind him, and said to Cheng Yaojin, "You old drunkard, why are you so drunk? Just take away a pot and drink it. Why, from what you mean, do you want your son to sell our property to make wine for you? Do you want to pass this day?"

Although this Mrs. Cui was born in a famous family, she was known as the first-class woman with five surnames that was the most difficult to marry in the Tang Dynasty, and the five surnames and seven families have passed down thousands of years. There are all kinds of shaihai, noble girls also have fiery personalities, and personal personalities are not directly related to academic accomplishment and so on.

Although Cheng Cui is a member of the Qinghe Cui family, she is not a daughter of the direct line. After all, Cheng Yaojin's identity cannot marry the most noble group of women of the five surnames.

Cheng Yaojin was not drunk. Seeing his wife defending her shortcomings, he thought that his incompetent boy must have fanned the flames. He suppressed his anger and began to explain to the two of them in detail.

"Old man, I can't figure out who you are after all these years? If you have wine, you will share it with others? And you use Brother Qin as a shield? Are you ashamed?"

Seeing that the explanation was invalid, Cheng Yaojin became angry at that time, so he asked you not to listen, so why not wait for Lao Tzu to get mad?

Going forward and grabbing the eldest son, Mrs. Cui was frightened, she stood there at a loss, the maids and servants had already avoided and dared not be around, Cheng Yaojin shouted to Cheng Chu silently, Cheng Cui saw this He was about to use his unique skills, and immediately began to yell and cry.

"That's enough, if you fight again, when will it be? The second brother is finally cured, how can I be in the mood to joke with you?" With one sentence, Cheng Cui's crying stopped abruptly. Dare to make a sound again, I already believe it in my heart, it seems that I have misunderstood.

Cheng Chumo also understood, did not dare to hesitate, and quickly told the source of the wine.

Cheng Yaojin's face paled, and he was slightly surprised: "You mean, this wine comes from the place where steamed buns were invented? Why didn't you find out last time?"

"Hey, Dad, what do you think, such a good thing, where is it not a treasure? I still stole this half of the altar. This is a one-shot deal. There is no way it will happen again. I have already planned I won't go to Luoxia Town if I don't have anything to do in the future, otherwise how can I explain to people, even if they are not sure that I did it.

If I have to go, I'm afraid I need to think about how to compensate first, but I am the son of Duke Lu of the Tang Dynasty, if it is rumored that I have become a wine thief, wouldn't it be a joke?Where do I put my face? "Cheng Chu was silent.

With a slap, he slapped his son on the back of the head, and Cheng Yaojin reprimanded him: "As long as your Uncle Qin's health can be cured, where would you like to put your bastard's face, because of your uncle's illness, your boy is still alive." Thinking about face? What an asshole!"

Cheng Chumo didn't dare to make a sound, so he could only nod his head in embarrassment, but when he turned around and thought, something was wrong, "Father, no, this should be a family heirloom. I only saw so many at that time, and I stole them all back." , even if I sacrifice my identity and face to ask others, I am afraid they will not be able to show it."