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Chapter 29 Thin Gold Body (Please recommend a ticket)

Cheng Yaojin smiled and said: "Your Majesty, I drank a kind of fairy wine yesterday, and now I can't drink it anymore."

If Lin Xuan can't get that kind of wine, he will just take it as a thought, and he can still drink other wines.

But when Lin Xuan can get it out, he really can't drink it, thinking about that wine all day long, like a cat scratching it.

"Are you sure there is better wine than mine?" Li Shimin said with a look of disbelief.

Although the national treasury has been empty in the past few years, and the expenditure of the palace has been reduced again and again, the quality has not decreased.

In order to reflect the majesty of the royal family, no matter what it is used for, it is the best.

In the early years when Li Shimin fought in the South and North, he had never seen any wine. He didn't believe that there was better wine than the Royal Wine in the palace.

"The pharmacist, Yuchi Dasha and Lao Niu also drank it. Your Majesty can ask to see if the old minister has lied to you." Cheng Yaojin said.

Because today Li Shimin stayed with his confidant ministers, and many of them were old people from the former Qin Palace, so Cheng Yaojin spoke more casually.

Li Shimin saw that Cheng Yaojin's appearance did not seem to be fake, so he looked at Li Jing and the others.

The three of Li Jing nodded with embarrassment.

"Okay, it's really unreasonable for you to secretly enjoy the fine wine without calling me me." Li Shimin said angrily.

Cheng Yaojin laughed and said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, isn't it finished? It will be ready in a few days. When the time comes, the old minister will bring some to His Majesty. The old minister is not as stingy as His Majesty."

"You still have the nerve to say that I'm stingy? I don't drink as much imperial wine in the palace as you do." Li Shimin said with wide eyes.

"Yes, yes, in a few days, the old minister will bring a few carts to His Majesty, and he will return it to His Majesty." Cheng Yaojin said.

Changsun Wuji said: "This old man wants to taste such fine wine, so don't be stingy, Mr. Su."

Changsun Wuji meant to give him some too.

Cheng Yaojin scolded the "old ghost" in his heart, but said: "Haha, when the wine is ready, I invite everyone to drink at my house."

He pretended not to understand, and wanted to get away with it, otherwise how much would it cost if there were so many people and a family gave a little?Don't feel sorry for him.

"Since Zhijie wants to invite everyone to drink, I will also go there when the time comes. Then we, the monarch and ministers, will try the wine he calls Xianniang. What is it like?" Li Shimin said with a smile.

Forehead!
Cheng Yaojin was dumbfounded, he was just looking for a reason, but now that Li Shimin asked, he would invite him if he didn't.

"Ha ha"

Seeing Cheng Yaojin's expression, the others burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at? It's not that my old Cheng can't afford to invite you. Just come when the time comes." Cheng Yaojin said firmly, but his heart was already bleeding. There are so many people, how much wine do they have to drink.

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The next morning, Lin Xuan lay on the rocking chair and fell asleep, silently saying "sign in"

"Ding~, the host signed in successfully, reward: thin gold body."

Ok?
Lin Xuan sat up suddenly. The system said before that there is a very small chance of getting rare rewards for signing in normally, but after so many days of signing in, he has no hope of rewarding him.

He didn't expect the system to surprise him today.

The thin gold font was created by Song Huizong. Although he was not a very good emperor, the font he created has left a great reputation in history.

Although calligraphy has little effect on him, it is a rare reward after all, which makes him believe that he can really get rare rewards by signing in normally.

After Lin Xuan merged with the thin gold body, he came to the study impatiently, wanting to write a few words to test the water.

Lin Xuan, who was interested, called Chunyue and the two over to study ink.

It was not the first time that Chunyue helped Lin Xuan grind ink. She added a little water to the inkstone, picked up the ink stick and ground it carefully, and taught Yuhe how to grind ink.

Lin Xuan looked at Chunyue holding up her sleeves and studying ink, feeling like her red sleeves made her more fragrant. He couldn't help but think that the ancients liked to write, was it because they liked to watch beautiful women study ink?

"My lord, Mo is ready."

Chunyue's words interrupted Lin Xuan's meditation.

Lin Xuan came back to his senses, picked up the brush, dipped some ink in it, looked at the paper laid out on the table, and thought about what to write?

After much deliberation, Lin Xuan decided to write an ancient poem, and wrote:

Green Ant New Distillery, red clay small stove.

Can you drink a cup of snow when you come here late?

A few ancient poems appeared vividly on the paper. Looking at the words on the paper, Lin Xuan couldn't believe that he wrote it himself.

Although he knew how to write brush characters before, the characters he wrote could only be said to be readable. As for calligraphy attainments, he didn't have any at all.

Lin Xuan couldn't describe the words he wrote now, but he simply thought they looked good.

After all, he was only a junior high school student in his previous life, so it is too difficult for him to describe the advantages of a thin and golden body.

"Young master's handwriting is really beautiful." Chunyue exclaimed.

Like Lin Xuan, she just thinks it looks good, but she doesn't know what's good about it.

Hearing Chunyue's praise and feeling her admiring eyes, Lin Xuan nodded in satisfaction. It seems that the thin gold body is still very useful.

"Lin Xuan, where are you? Are you still up?"

Just when Lin Xuan was intoxicated with himself, Cheng Chumo's loud voice rang out.

Lin Xuan put down his pen, pushed open the door of the study, and saw Cheng Chumo looking around in the courtyard with Yuchi Baolin and Li Dezhen.

"Why are you here?" Lin Xuan asked.

"You still have the nerve to say, we went to the wine shop to wait for you early in the morning, but you didn't come after waiting for a long time, so I had to come to your house to find you." Cheng Chumo said.

Lin Xuan said angrily: "What's the rush, if things aren't ready, it's useless to go."

"It's almost ready, that's why we came to your house to look for you." Yuchi Baolin said.

"Oh, so fast? Then let's go there now!" Lin Xuan said.

Cheng Chumo didn't intend to let Lin Xuan go like this, and looked at Chunyue and Yuhe behind Lin Xuan with an ambiguous expression, and said, "You can't be Bairi... No wonder you didn't go to Mingyue Pavilion."

Lin Xuan rolled his eyes, "Don't talk nonsense that I was writing in the study just now, it's not what you think."

"Oh, then take us to see it." Cheng Chumo didn't believe it at all.

"Didn't you ask me to go to the wine shop? Why do you have time to read my writing?" Lin Xuan said speechlessly, why don't you believe me, am I that kind of person.

Well, he admitted that he wanted to, but he was too young.

Of course, he wouldn't tell Cheng Chumo and the others about this.

"It's okay, there won't be a long delay, we'll go after a quick look," Cheng Chumo said.

"That's fine, since you want to see it, come in and take a look." Lin Xuan said indifferently.

Anyway, I am really writing, so I can see what I am afraid of.

Lin Xuan led them into the study room, pointed to the ancient poem just written on the table, and said, "That's what I just wrote."

"You wrote this?" Cheng Chumo asked in disbelief after reading it.

Yuchi Baolin and Li Deju also looked at Lin Xuan in surprise.

Although they don't like reading, and their handwriting is even more ugly, they still have some knowledge.

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