Daqin: The first emperor came to recognize his relatives, and I greeted him with a knife

Before Wang Yuan left, Zhao Yang gave him two jugs of wine, saying that he wanted Wang Jian to taste them.

Taking the two jugs of wine back, Wang Yuan first put the wine on the table, ready to call his grandfather.

As a result, just as he was about to go out, Wang Li walked towards him.

He saw the jug on the table at a glance, smelled a faint aroma of wine, and asked quickly, "What's in this jug?"
Wang Yuan replied truthfully: "Back to father, it's wine."
As soon as the words fell, Wang Li picked up the wine on the table and opened the lid.

This wine has been sealed in the ground for many days.

Suddenly, when the lid was opened, a scent of wine came to the face.

Wang Li often drank alcohol before, but he had never smelled such a sweet smell.

So he swallowed, picked up the flagon in his hand and took a sip.

After taking a sip of the wine, Wang Li sighed, "I haven't had such a strong wine in so many years, it's so refreshing."
The wine is fragrant and pure.

It is sweet at first, then gradually turns spicy, and the taste is extremely rich.

He picked up the wine jug, ready to drink to his heart's content.

Wang Yuan stepped forward to pick up the jug and directly covered it, just about to explain a few words.

As a result, Wang Li snatched the flagon from his hand and pushed him out.

Wang Yuan wanted to go in, but Wang Li used his seniority to pressure him.

"Brat, don't you respect your father with this wine?"

Wang Yuan hesitated to speak.

This wine is very strong, and my father can't drink as much as himself...

"Then father, remember to drink less, this wine is really..."

Before Wang Yuan finished speaking, Wang Li closed the door.

This child's personality is just like his mother's, and he speaks slowly and is full of truth.

In the military before, he rarely drank and did not indulge himself.

Now that I finally have such an opportunity, I naturally have to drink a few more sips.

Wang Li picked up the jug and drank a couple of sips, only to feel dizzy, and the table in front of him became a double image.

He fell to the ground with a thud.

After an unknown amount of time, Wang Ben came to discuss some matters with Wang Li.

As soon as the door was opened, he was seen lying on the ground.

Wang Ben hurried over and checked his breath.

He was relieved to find that he was simply asleep.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the jug on the table, and he couldn't help being a little surprised.

He knew that his son would never get drunk after a thousand cups, so why did he get drunk after just a few sips?

Could it be that the amount of alcohol has decreased because of not drinking for a long time.

Wang Ben picked up the jug, only to feel a scent rushing towards his face, making his alcohol addiction go away.

He thought to himself: Compared with Wang Li, although I don't drink as much as he does, I shouldn't get drunk after a little taste, right?
He picked up the flagon and took a sip.

Wang Ben's eyes lit up, he didn't expect such fine wine to exist in the world.

There is no impurity in the mouth at all.

The main reason is that he has been drinking it frequently for so many years, so he doesn't really like those wines with a weak taste.

This spirit was simply tailor-made for him.

Wang Ben only felt a little dizzy.

He kept telling himself in his heart that he must not drink anymore, but he couldn't help but want to grab the flagon.

Wang Ben struggled for a long time, but his rationality was finally defeated. He picked up the jug and drank it violently.

Anyway, he wasn't the only one who got drunk, and it wasn't too embarrassing to have Wang Li with him.

As a result, both father and son fell to the ground naturally.

Wang Ben hiccupped, and he pulled Wang Li who was lying on the ground up.

Both were very unconscious and ran outside the room, yelling.

Wang Li ran to the martial arts practice area in the courtyard and began to play with his sword.

Wang Ben, on the other hand, watched from the sidelines for a while before fighting him.

At the beginning, the two just danced swords casually, but later they fought hard.

Originally, those servants thought that their father and son were discussing each other.

As a result, both of them closed their eyes tightly and danced with long swords in their hands, and they stumbled while walking.

Only then did the servant realize that something was wrong, so he hurried to report to Wang Jian.

When Wang Jian heard that the father and son were fighting, he felt a little strange, and hurriedly followed them to the yard.

Several servants pulled the two of them apart.

Wang Jian stepped forward to check, only to find that both Wang Ben and Wang Li were drunk.

They were fighting swords just now, even gesticulating randomly with their eyes closed.

Wang Li struggled to break away from the servant, and ran to his room.

Because they were worried about him, Wang Jian and his party all followed him into the room.

I saw Wang Li take out some money that had been privately hidden from under the bed floor.

Their father hardly allowed them to drink for fear of delaying things by drinking.

In addition, Wang Li had almost no money on hand.

So I thought about secretly saving a little money, and buying it later when I have enough.

Unexpectedly, because I was drunk this time, I was taken directly to my old nest.

In total, Wang Li found more than a dozen places where private money was hidden in the room.

His wife stood aside, happily collecting all the money as public funds.

Just hope he drinks more next time.

In this way, more money may be found.

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Wang Jian couldn't laugh or cry.

In his impression, their drinking capacity was not too bad, at least they had never been drunk like this before.

If the two of them wake up and know what they did, they will definitely feel ashamed.

What kind of wine is it this time, that it can drink people with a decent capacity for alcohol like this?
So he came to the room where the two were drinking just now, and Wang Yuan hurried back when he heard the movement.

Seeing that the two of them were drunk like this, and knowing that his father's private money had been discovered, he knew that he had caused trouble this time.

He really shouldn't have left him drinking alone in the room just now.

Otherwise, none of the following things will happen.

Wang Li felt that his guts were about to turn green with regret. It seemed that if his father woke up later, he would definitely come to trouble him.

Because the servants all said that they saw Wang Yuan bring two jugs of wine back from outside.

So when Wang Jian saw him, he hurriedly asked, "What's going on? Why are the two of them so drunk?"

Wang Yuan also looked aggrieved.

The wine I took was not for them to drink.

"This wine is brewed by Zhao Yang. It is so strong that people will get drunk after a few sips, so they must have drunk a lot."

He didn't talk about cooperation first, because only when the taste is good can he pass the test with his grandfather.

Wang Jian was startled, but his face was still calm.

Zhao Yang actually has this skill?

He really didn't think of it.

Curiously, Wang Jian picked up the wine and sniffed it on the tip of his nose, and sure enough, there was a scent rushing to his face.

He also picked up the flagon and took a sip.