My wife is number one in the world

Yan Huai'an didn't argue, picked up two pieces of paper from the table, walked down to the high platform and handed them to the Yamen servants, asking him to submit them to Qi Run and others to watch.

Although Qi Run and the others were puzzled, they patiently took the paper handed over by the yamen servant and looked at it. For a moment, Qi Run and the others looked at the difference on the paper in astonishment.

Compared to the piece of paper written by Yan Huai'an that only had the name of the wine on it, the piece of paper written by Peng Huan actually clearly marked the year of the wine. This alone shows that Peng Huan's understanding of wine is better than Yan Huai'an's How many.

Although unwilling, Qi Run and Zhao Fengshou had nothing to do, their skills were not as good as others, although they did not specify whether to mark the year of the wine, but in the competition, these were all within the competition, their skills were not as good as others, and the loss was not wronged.

But Zhao Fengshou called Liu Mingzhi to the high platform with the last chance of luck, and asked him to look at the paper in his hand: "You chose the drinks, I don't know the year, is that right?"

There was hope in Zhao Fengshou's eyes, as long as Liu Mingzhi shook his head and denied it, Peng Huan would not only be unable to win but would be self-defeating.

Liu Mingzhi compared it carefully, and found that the year written on the paper was exactly the same as the year that the shopkeeper said. Liu Mingzhi pursed his lips and glanced at Peng Huan, he was a real wine lover.

Anyway, whether you can tell the type of sake by yourself is another matter. Anyway, it’s the same taste when you drink it by yourself, not to mention that you can predict the time when you drink it in your mouth. Is this mouth an instrument?What a wonder!

Looking at Zhao Fengshou who looked hopeful, Liu Mingzhi shook his head regretfully: "It's exactly the same as what was recorded when it left the warehouse."

"My lord, Yan Huai'an is incompetent!"

"It's okay, there are strange people in most of the world, it's not wrong to lose, it's not wrong!" Although Zhao Fengshou was helpless, he could only comfort Yan Huai'an in a deep voice.

It would be a great sin to know that a single sentence of yours might ruin a student's future, causing him to be brooding and unable to recover from a setback.

"Thank you, sir!" Yan Huai'an retreated to his seat in frustration.

Everyone's complexion is not good, and the joy of winning three games in a row has been diluted a lot, why are they happy, they have already been pulled back by Jin Guoshi, and if they lose another game, they will be equal.

No one can guarantee that the next competition will definitely win. Everyone drank the rare wine and tasted dull, and the atmosphere became a little heavy for a while.

"Peng Huan, a scholar from the Kingdom of Jin, won the wine tasting competition."

Holding Qianlixiang in his hand, Wan Yang took a sip, looked at Young Master Liu who was sitting back in his seat, and raised his glass with a smile.

"xxxxxxxxxxxx!" Liu Mingzhi silently read a few words!

Wan Yang frowned and looked at a man in black beside him: "You understand lip language, what did Liu just say?"

The man in black looked at Wan Yang with a tangled expression: "Commander, forget it! Your subordinates dare not say anything!"

"Forgive your innocence, say!"

"Commander, the subordinates really dare not say it!"

"I...I order you to say it!"

The man in black swallowed his saliva and said a few words softly: "Drafting sister, the villain has no chance to succeed." After saying these words, the man in black trembled all over, nodded and lowered his eyebrows, not daring to look at Wan Yang's face .

Chapter 228

Chapter 228

With a click, the jasper wine glass shattered, Wan Yang's face turned crimson and his body trembled.

Staring coldly at Young Master Liu's position, Wan Yang said in a cold tone, "I don't know how to appreciate things. I originally tolerated you three points because you are a human being, but you are so ignorant of the seriousness. The matter has come to an end and you can't leave it."

The man in black trembled like chaff and knelt on the ground with a plop: "This subordinate's slip of the tongue, the leader forgives the sin, the leader forgives the sin!"

Wan Yang glanced at the man in black with neither sad nor happy expression: "Order Admiral Si Ji to bring Liu Mingzhi's head to see me before I return to the Kingdom of Jin. Since it can't be used by me, naturally it can't be cheap." Dragon Kingdom."

"Thank you Commander for your kindness, the subordinates will do it right away!"

Looking at the back of the man in black going away, Wan Yang said coldly: "Liu, for the future of the Kingdom of Jin, you deserve to die. Don't blame me for being cruel. If you can't be friends, you will only be enemies."

The wine glass in Hu Yanyu's hand shook, and then he calmly took a sip of the wine and sighed softly: "Mother is right, if a woman becomes gentle, steel can turn into soft fingers, but if a woman becomes ruthless, she will turn her face and be ruthless." No relatives." After speaking, he glanced at Yan Yu who was sitting upright consciously or unconsciously, and Hu Yanyu smiled charmingly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Brother Song, Qi Liang, Brother Lin, the rest will be up to you."

After losing two games in a row, Qi Liang and the others also lacked interest and became restless.

Liu Mingzhi grabbed Qi Liang's shoulder and walked aside: "Brother-in-law, what are you good at, poetry, tea, and books?"

Although my brother-in-law is not close to me, but who made my brother-in-law half my brother-in-law... Bah...my sister-in-law is my brother-in-law, so forget about my brother-in-law, it's not good.

Besides, Liu doesn't have any sister-in-law, only one sister-in-law is still married as a woman. He looked at his father-in-law strangely. The face of Lord Inspector.

After thinking about it, Liu Mingzhi couldn't help but feel sympathetic to his father-in-law, he's afraid that like his own old man, there are shrews in his family.

Thinking about it again, Young Master Liu felt bitter, and faintly thought of Qi Yun, as if he was no better than his father-in-law, and no one was worse than the other.

But it seems to be different, at least when I mentioned the idea of ​​taking a concubine when I was making ice cream for my younger sister Liu Xuan, although Qi Yun looked bad, she didn't mean to object, but said that she hadn't reached the time when she was old and fading. , I shouldn't have taken a concubine so early.

And when intentional or unintentional, Qi Yun even intentionally hoped that she would eat the girl Ying'er, so thinking about it, Young Master Liu's mood instantly improved, at least she was still much better than the old man and his father-in-law!

Poor Liu Mingzhi didn't know that Qi Yun pushed Yinger into his arms because he wanted to consolidate his position and win Yinger into a united front.

It's not that Qi Yun's mind is so gloomy, but that the ancient unwritten rules are like this. Anyway, if you want to take a concubine, you should take a sister who is loyal to you, so that your position as the eldest wife can be as stable as a mountain.

In other words, I am immortal, and you are all concubines after all.

Qi Liang pondered for a while: "Second brother, my younger brother has some experience in poetry, but I don't know if I can compare with Jin Guo scholars. Although my younger brother is not ashamed of their undeclared war, I have to say that they are all literary talents. A remarkable generation, not to be underestimated."

Liu Mingzhi's face was tangled whether he should copy a poem to help Qi Liang cheat, but he was afraid that Qi Liang would not want to, thinking that he was a villain who would do anything to win. The possibility of a comeback for the Jin Guo Mission.

Character and victory. Liu Mingzhi must choose victory. Liu Mingzhi doesn't care about character anymore. Anyway, his predecessor has been notorious. One more is not much, and one less is not much, but the key is whether Qi Liang agrees with his own ideas.

If Qi Liang is a little arrogant and disdains to be with him, then he is a villain in vain.

As for cooperating with Song Bingge and Lin Yangming, Young Master Liu was not happy. Why, I am not familiar with him. If this matter is leaked out, it would be a minor matter of injustice, but it would be a major issue if it caused a diplomatic dispute.

Liu Mingzhi rolled his eyes nimbly and pretended to be hesitant, and said, "There is a way right now, it's just that some not-so-gentlemen come here, let's forget it!"

Liu Mingzhi led Qi Liang's army speciously, and vaguely stated his purpose.

Qi Liang first looked at his brother-in-law in confusion, and then he seemed to understand something. He was not a superficial person to be No. 6 in high school. Thinking of the actions of Young Master Liu during Qin Bin's chess game, Qi Liang knew what Young Master Liu wanted to do. To win a game by cheating.

So Qi Liang hesitated, not knowing what choice to make, his life experience told him that he should not agree to such a thing.

Liu Mingzhi patted Qi Liang on the shoulder: "Second brother heard from your sister that you once felt that the sages traveled to the land of Shu, and Zhuge Wuhou wrote a poem called "Shu Prime Minister" because of the feeling. Where can I find the prime minister's ancestral hall? There is a dense forest outside the city of Jinguan. The steps are green and the grass is in the spring, and the oriole leaves are empty and the sound is good. Three visits to trouble the world, and two dynasties to open the heart of the old minister. Died before leaving the teacher, the chief envoy The hero burst into tears. Unexpectedly, you are so talented at such a young age. Your sister Shi Chang praised you for being young but willing to imitate the demeanor of ancient sages. It is true, brother-in-law is optimistic about you!"

Under Qi Liang's shocked expression, Liu Mingzhi curled up and came to Ying'er's position, he laughed and sat down, holding his chin and staring at Ying'er from time to time, but he really didn't realize that the little girl's figure was getting bigger and bigger. It's getting better and better.

With a piece of candied fruit in her mouth, Ying'er looked at her young master uncomfortably, and said with a slightly reddened resentment, "Master!"

Young Master Liu squeezed Ying'er's cheek and smiled twice: "Leave me alone, you eat yours, the young master looks at the young master's, we will not interfere with each other."

Qi Liang looked at Young Master Liu who was with the servant girl with a complicated expression: "Second brother, I can make such a good sentence with my ability! But Brother Qin can lose his virtue for the country, so why not Qi Liang?"

"Those who are good at poetry rhyme to the heart. Qi Liang, a scholar in the south of the Yangtze River, is willing to ask the Jin Kingdom embassy for advice with poetry. That brother is willing to come on stage to teach him!"