Datang: My apprentice is Princess Changle

Chapter 72 Immortal Wine

Chapter 72 Fairy Wine

"Good wine!"

As I drank a sip of wine, a burning sensation suddenly spread between my lips and teeth!

And the spirits flowing down were like a warm current, and all along the way they surrendered!
A thin layer of sweat instantly appeared on Cheng Yaojin's forehead.

By the time I finished the bowl of wine, my back was already wet.

It's like just having a fight with the National People's Congress, it's so hearty!

"This wine is indeed better!"

Cheng Yaojin's eyes were surprisingly bright, and the way he looked at Qin Yang even made Qin Yang a little creepy.

Although he also drank and knew how the wine he brewed would have an impact on these generals of the Tang Dynasty, he still underestimated how much the generals loved wine!
Cheng Yaojin directly put his hand on Qin Yang's shoulder, and said enthusiastically: "Brother Qin, you see, I am the first one here, old Cheng, can you give me some more of this wine?"

"Then... two altars?" Qin Yang asked tentatively.

"Ten altars!"

"There are really no ten altars. There are only fifty altars in this batch, and most of them have already been ordered."

Qin Yang shook his head.

"Then the three altars! Brother Qin, I really can't lose any more! The three altars! Someone Cheng took the third altar away!"

"Let's not mention money, so we'll be out of the way. I have a box of Dongzhu in my place. I'll send it to you later. I'll give it to my future nephew as marbles to play with!"

As he said that, as if afraid of Qin Yang's repentance, he picked up an altar with his own hands and gave the attendant a wink.

Then, the three people ran away as fast as they were being chased by wolves.

"Son, can you leave a jar of this wine for Dad?"

At this time, Qin Xiangshan walked over rubbing his hands, and asked a little embarrassedly.

Qin Yang waved his hand directly: "I'll give you ten altars! Father! You can drink the wine made by your son as you like! After you finish drinking, there will be more!"

Qin Xiangshan heard the conversation between his son and Cheng Yaojin just now, and asked in puzzlement: "Didn't it mean that there are only fifty altars in total, and most of them have been ordered out?"

"That's what General Cheng said. With you, it's natural how much you want, how much you have."

After finishing speaking, seeing that his father was still in a daze, he reminded, "Hunger marketing."

"I see!"

Qin Xiangshan had heard his son talk about "hunger marketing" before, and now he understood it.

But he was still a little worried: "What if General Cheng finds out..."

"Father, your son finds out that I am now the Duke of the state. Who in this world would dare to be angry with his son? Just put your heart in your stomach."

Even Tang Emperor Li Shimin was extremely polite to him after the "reincarnation of the gods" incident.

Although Qi Wang, the fifth surname, has not been killed yet, with the "chicken" of the Boling Cui family, the other monkeys will at least be honest for a while.

Besides, the wine he brewed will definitely be in short supply in the future.

He plans to imitate Maotai liquor and create a strong style of national liquor!

In the early stage, you will get stuck and take "hunger marketing", limit the quantity, and increase your reputation!
"Chen Xiu!" Thinking of this, Qin Yang immediately called the steward who had been helping him recently.

The steward's surname was Chen, and his given name was Chen Xiu. He nodded and bowed to Qin Yang.

"Duke, the little one is here, I have something to tell you."

"The box that you asked someone to make before, did you make it?" Qin Yang asked.

Chen Xiu hurriedly replied: "A hundred of them have been prepared according to your instructions."

"Bring one and let me see."

"Yes."

Chen Xiu went to pick it up in person, and after a while, came over with a box in her arms.

The size of the box is just enough to hold a jar of wine.

It is made of huanghuali wood, with very exquisite patterns carved on the outside. Just looking at this box, if it is taken out and sold separately, it can be worth some money.

"Put this jar of wine in." Qin Yang ordered.

Chen Xiu and the other two servants carefully carried the wine jar and put it into the box.

The jar used to hold fine wine is actually not big, that is, the size that a grown man can easily hold.

Put it in a box and buckle the lid. From the outside, it looks like it contains a treasure.

Qin Yang walked around in a circle, quite satisfied.

"This is how the wine is sold."

"Son, is it sold in our shop as usual?" Qin Xiangshan asked.

Qin Yang shook his head: "No, the first batch of wine will be given away by my son."

He asked his servants to carry the two jars of wine onto the carriage, and then entered the palace himself in the carriage.

At this time, Li Shimin was having dinner with Empress Changsun. When he heard that Duke Qin was coming, he hurriedly announced him to come in.

When Qin Yang came in, there were two eunuchs holding a jar of wine behind him.

Li Shimin's eyes lit up immediately: "Mr. Qin, could it be that what they are holding is the better wine you mentioned?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Qin Yang motioned for them to move the wine jar over.

"Before, I promised you to taste the good wine when it came out."

"I want to have a good taste."

Li Shimin asked Wang Hai to open the wine jar, and then invited Qin Yang to sit down and have a meal together.

Qin Yang glanced at it and lost his appetite.

Most meals in the Tang Dynasty were cake-based, but Qin Yang preferred to eat white rice.

So he declined to add bowls and chopsticks to him.

Empress Changsun watched with a smile, and suddenly her eyes fell on the entrance of the hall.

"Li Zhi?"

Didn't this child say to go to bed early and not eat dinner?
"Father, Queen Mother."

Princess Changle, who was not interested in drinking, came lightly, first saluted the two elders, and then greeted Qin Yang with a smile.

"I heard that you brought someone back to life at the court meeting today?"

Princess Changle asked Qin Yang with a look of admiration in her eyes.

Qin Yang replied: "That's what happened, but the Cui family member couldn't survive more than three days, so it can't be considered a true rescue."

"Is he really going to die in three days?"

Princess Changle's eyes were bright, and she asked puzzledly.

"Is this also what you judged through medical skills?"

"Yes." Qin Yang replied with a smile.

"I think it's more like the art of the gods. You can tell when you are born and when you die with just one look. Isn't this the realm of the gods?"

Princess Changle's words surprised Li Shimin, who had already been poured a glass of wine and was about to drink it slowly.

Li Shimin held the wine glass and couldn't help but look at Qin Yang and said to himself: "Then this wine is brewed by the gods, isn't it?"

Thinking of Qin Yang once said that this wine is better.

Before Li Shimin drank it, he was already a little smoky.

After he drank a glass of wine slowly, the slightly warm feeling instantly permeated his internal organs.

Originally, he had some stomach pains, and he was a little sluggish just now after eating, but at this moment he suddenly felt his appetite increased.

"This wine..."

Seeing the surprised look on Li Shimin's face, Qin Yang reminded: "If you drink this wine often, it will prolong your life, but you can't drink too much every time, and getting drunk will still hurt your health."

This is not nonsense, the wine recipe that has been systematically improved, coupled with careful brewing, already has various effects.

Although there is also medicinal wine in this era, but compared with his wine, it will naturally be compared to the underground!

When Li Shimin looked down at the opened wine jar next to him, it was as if he was looking at a baby!

"Qin Aiqing, look, there are only two altars..."

"Your Majesty, the two altars are your one-month supply. Each meal can only be a small cup. If there is too much, then you can only wait for the next month."

Such fine wine can only be drunk in a small cup?

Li Shimin looked at Qin Yang in shock: "I have to drink these two jars for a month?"

Qin Yang nodded.

When he looked at the wine jar again, Li Shimin's eyes became sharper.

Cheng Yaojin and others are absolutely not allowed to have a drink during the meal!
"By the way, please ask the emperor to give this wine a name." Qin Yang reminded him immediately when he thought of his purpose for coming here.

Li Shimin spoke eloquently and said directly: "Other than fairy wine, what other name can match this fine wine?"

(End of this chapter)