My wife is number one in the world

Young Master Liu half-supported the counter and slapped his forehead: "Young lady!"

Wan Yang wrung his fingers together and looked at First Young Master Liu with puffed cheeks: "Brother Liu, money is something outside of the body, nothing can be earned again! Why do this!"

Young Master Liu stared at Wan Yang viciously: "If I lose my life, I can come back in my next life. If I lose my money, I will suffer for the rest of my life. What do you think is important?"

"Money...No, life is important."

Now that the matter has come to this point, Young Master Liu can only admit that the carriage has probably arrived at the Gongyuan after so long, so he must not chase it back.

kindness?kindness?kindness?Young Master Liu looked at the sleeves that were being held by the shopkeeper in confusion: "What are you doing?"

The shopkeeper smiled resentfully: "Young master, the master stipulates that anyone in the Liu family who withdraws more than 50 taels of silver in the restaurant and inn of the Liu family must leave his signature and fingerprints!"

Liu Mingzhi was taken aback for a moment, the old man's thinking was advanced enough, one thing was one thing, and the accounts could not be messed up.

Not embarrassing the shopkeeper, Liu Mingzhi consciously signed his name and stamped it, and walked out of the restaurant amidst the shopkeeper's gratified expression.

When Liu Mingzhi walked out of the restaurant, Wan Yang didn't look so pitiful just now, he followed Liu Mingzhi and made a gesture with his bare eyes.

Immediately, around the restaurant, more than a dozen men dressed in dragons and serving the common people put down their sleeve arrows and mixed into the crowd, no different from normal common people.

These same people also didn't notice that a group of people in green robes also put the simple knives in their sheaths.

"Brother Liu!"

"Don't talk to me, I want to be quiet!"

"Oh? Could it be that Jingjing is brother Liu's confidante?"

"The beauty is a hammer, Jing Jing, Jing Jing, don't you understand!"

"Jing Jing is clearly a girl's name!"

"Don't talk to me." Liu Mingzhi had already overturned the ten charges of his father-in-law, and started to collect again. He insisted on listing a hundred charges to sue his wife.

At that time, I will take the whole family except the old man to live in the governor's mansion, eat and drink his family's food, and still have to take his family's food. I have to make up the difference of 3000 taels of silver.

"Brother Liu, if you really feel sorry for Yinzi, how about going back to the Kingdom of Jin next time, and I will reward Brother Liu with dozens of beautiful women to compensate for Brother Liu's loss."

"Don't even think about it...how many...how many beauties?"

Wan Yang's expression brightened: "Brother Liu, if you don't think it's enough, it doesn't matter if you add a hundred more singers. They're all beauties from the Western Regions. They're all beauties who are rare in the city with their dancing postures and figures!"

"How many...hundreds? Are they all beauties?"

"That's right, as long as Brother Liu is willing to follow me back to the Kingdom of Jin, I will never break my promise!"

Gudu, the sound of swallowing saliva came from Young Master Liu, the bearded girl from the Western Regions, Dili all over the street... Malzaha.

Gently stroking the lower back, feeling a little sore, Young Master Liu looked at Wan Yang righteously: "Forget it, Liu is the kind of womanizer, Brother Wan, you misunderstood me."

Wan Yang looked at Liu Mingzhi who was walking in front in amazement and murmured: "Obviously my heart is moved, why did you refuse so resolutely?"

Wan Yang didn't see Young Master Liu rubbing his chin with remorse and muttering to himself: "What's the formula of Liuwei Dihuang Pills? Angelica? Ginseng? Goji berry? When the book is ready, you will hate it less!"

Chapter 227 xxxxxxxxx

Chapter 227 xxxxxxxxx

After the two of Liu Mingzhi returned to the Gongyuan, as expected, everyone had already exchanged cups and cups.

However, most of the people who can drink the drinks from the reception pull are famous people.

"Master Qi, you will be lucky in the future. With such a son-in-law, I am afraid that this kind of fine wine can satisfy the desire of the tongue all the time."

Zhao Fengshou brushed off the hops from his beard, looked enviously at Qi Run, who was also tasting wine, and his words were full of jealousy.

Qi Run smiled wryly: "Master Zhao was just joking, I also took this opportunity to get two bowls of good wine to drink, don't look at Zhi'er as the young master of the Liu family, but he took out so much good wine all at once. I'm afraid that he will already be drenched with the dog blood that I scolded in his heart."

Li Yugang put down his wine glass, shook his head, pointed at Qi Run and laughed: "You are self-aware, the expression on that kid's face when he left the tribute courtyard makes me want to laugh now, even though he is so rich, he still looks like a miser. "

Qi Run chuckled twice and sighed silently without answering.

Glancing at Liu Dashao, Qi Run, who had a mournful face and a gloomy face, his expression was complicated: "Silly boy, my father-in-law is doing it for your own good. The autumn will be held in the next year. Zhao Fengshou is a member of the official department. The Ministry of Officials is here to preside over it, can you suffer if you please him? He has a few good words and you don’t know how much effort you will spend in the capital.”

I have to say that Qi Run has done a pretty good job as a father-in-law, and started to pave the way for his son-in-law right after the end of Qiuwei. What the Ministry of Officials said was right, and it would not hurt to deal with the officials of the Ministry of Officials more.

All of this is the work of Qi Run's predecessors. In the face of sufficient qualifications, no matter how smart a person is, he has to recognize the reality. There are people in the court who are easy to handle, otherwise there will be no sentence that can last for a long time without interruption. There are people on it.

However, Qi Run himself might not have thought that the value of drinks that Liu Mingzhi brought from welcoming guests this time was as high as 3000 taels, otherwise he would have understood why Young Master Liu had such an expression.

3000 taels, that's only the salary of the governor of Shangzhou for a year and a half, and of course the extra income is not counted.

First Young Master Liu sat down in his seat and glanced at his father-in-law resentfully, the meaning in his eyes was clear. Besides, father-in-law, you really screwed me over.

Qi Run pretended not to see Liu Mingzhi's expression, his eyes drifted away, thinking that he had been working in Jinling for three years and was about to be transferred soon, he was really reluctant to part with this bustling Jinling.

Blindfolded, Peng Huan took the wine glass from the yamen servant's hand, sniffed it under his nose, and smiled with satisfaction: "At least 30 years of aging will have such a strong cellar aroma."

Unable to stop the seduction of the wine worm in his stomach, Peng Huan drank the wine in the glass without making any comments. Peng Huan looked intoxicated after the entrance of the fine wine: "Long aftertaste, good wine, really good wine! Peng Huan knows What kind of wine is there, change it!"

Silently writing down the name of the drink, Peng Huan rinsed his mouth with water and began to taste the next glass of fine wine.

Yan Huai'an also took the fine wine handed over by the yamen servant, sniffed it, and then drank it in one gulp: "It is delicious, like drinking nectar, and the sauce is pure."

After savoring carefully, Yan Huai'an put down his wine glass: "Change!"

"The aroma is tangy, the mouth is full of fragrance, change!"

"Elegant and delicate, plump and mellow, fragrant on the lips and teeth, change!"

"Spicy but still mellow, soft and greasy but like a churning river, good wine, change!"

The people in the audience pushed and changed glasses, and the people on the stage were not idle. The two of them distinguished the names of the wines on the table by their sense of smell and taste.

After a while, Peng Huan tore off the silk cloth over his eyes, and it took him a while to get used to the glare of the light, and then began to moisten his pen and write on the paper.About halfway through Peng Huan's writing, Yan Huai'an also tore off the silk cloth from his eyes, and after getting used to the light for a while, he began to moisten his pen and write.

After a few breaths, the two put down the pen and ink in their hands, looked at each other, and then exchanged the paper in their hands.

Peng Huan looked at the paper in Yan Huai'an's hand and smiled playfully: "Unexpectedly, brother Yan is also a master of wine, and the name in Peng Huan's hand is exactly the same."

Compared to Peng Huan's playful look, Yan Huai'an's expression was a little unnatural, and he sighed silently, Yan Huai'an put down the paper in his hand and said bluntly: "Yan Huai'an lost, brother Peng is the one who really loves wine, Yan is ashamed of himself. "

"What? Lost? How is it possible? Didn't Peng Huan say it? They guessed the same wine name, how could they lose?"

"That's right, Brother Yan wouldn't deliberately release water, right? Could it be that he has some shady dealings with the Jin people?"

Originally, Qi Run and the others on the high platform who were still pushing cups and changing cups also looked at Yan Huai'an who had surrendered automatically, wondering what happened, why did he admit defeat so well?