Me and my Jianghu Tavern

Guo Xiao thought about it, but she wouldn't admit it, she just said, "That's different."

Gu Qingshan took a sip of wine, shook his head and said, "What difference can there be?"

"When I was in the imperial court, those scholars were the ones I looked down on the most. The whole mouth was about the world, family and country, and they only said that they couldn't do it, and it was of no use."

"It's still useful." Guo Xiao smiled, without giving a reason.

Gu Qingshan still felt dissatisfied, and continued: "Back then when Beimo invaded, those rotten Confucians from the official university only knew to send troops to rehabilitate in the court hall, without even a specific charter, and then wrote a miscellaneous poem criticizing Beimo and praising the soldiers , and then some people praised him and praised him, and made him an official and a nobleman."

"What is this? I was a pawn back then. If I hadn't learned some martial arts at that time, I might have died in Beimo long ago. It wasn't those rotten scholars who went to the battlefield, but they felt at ease."

After hearing these words, Gongsun Yu said, "Brother Gu, you must be drunk."

"Drunk?" Gu Qingshan shook his head, monkey wine is not as good as plum wine, it is impossible to get drunk, he explained, "I just feel uncomfortable, I, Gu Qingshan, have met many scholars, not many What a good thing."

"Brother Gongsun, you are in Jian'an, I don't know what nonsense those people are writing."

Guo Xiao looked at him, and remembered the lawless Gu Qingshan in Chang'an back then, and he looked a little bit like before.

Yu Linglong knew well why Gu Qingshan would say such a thing.

The past hurts people, if it is not because of disappointment, how can Gu Qingshan bring up those things again.

Zhang Ming heard Gu Qingshan finished speaking, and said: "Scholars in the world, there must be a few good people."

"Yes, but what kind of place is the court, who is not old and cunning, and there are a few people who can really avoid hitting a wall. They form cliques, are pedantic and incompetent, and some have turned bad, so I say that the current court is full of rotten scholars. "Gu Qingshan spoke eloquently.

"Brother Gu's words are still not meant for outsiders." Gongsun Yu didn't drink the wine he heard.

If Gu Qingshan's words are heard by others, it must be a treason, and maybe he will be charged with treason, but fortunately, there are some acquaintances in this tavern.

Gu Qingshan just waved his hand, looking nonchalant.

Guo Xiao shook his head secretly, Gu Qingshan has already been chased and killed by the imperial court, there is still fear of this, so it is good to curse a few times.

Gu Qingshan took a deep breath, and his breath calmed down.

Scolding a meal is indeed a lot more comfortable.

Thinking back to the time when I was so high-spirited and determined to create a peaceful and prosperous world for the world, it was just a joke in the end.

Zhang Ming had some thoughts in his mind, so he asked: "If the court invites you to go back to be an official, will you still go?"

"Brother Zhang, stop joking." Gu Qingshan shook his head and continued: "And I also understand that governing the world is a matter for literati. I have ideas, but I don't have that talent. Now I feel that I am more suitable to be a general."

Hearing this, Guo Xiao exclaimed in admiration, "You can see clearly."

"Of course, you are the one who sees Guo Shuicao clearly. You didn't go when you were invited to be an official, so you must know how deep the court's water is." Gu Qingshan said.

"That's all in the past." Guo Xiao passed away with a smile.

Gongsun Yu was a little curious when he heard what the two said.

He grew up in Jian'an City since he was a child, but he hasn't traveled too far, and he has never seen the prosperity of Chang'an. Gu Qingshan and Guo Xiao's experience is higher than his, so he is even more curious about the stories.

He knows a lot about Gu Qingshan, but there are still many secret things that he can't find out, for example, Gu Qingshan was kicked out of the court because he offended someone.

"Stop talking about this, drink." Gu Qingshan didn't even look at it, so he picked up the flagon on the table and drank it in one gulp.

"Wait...this wine..." Gongsun Yu wanted to remind, but it was too late.

"Hiss." Gu Qingshan was grinned by the strong wine in the pot, and praised, "Good wine, strong enough!!"

Gongsun Yu saw that Gu Qingshan had drunk it all, so he asked: "How does it taste? Drunk or not?"

Gu Qingshan thought for a while, and then said after a while, "Strong, but not intoxicating."

It's Lie!

The purest spirits!

It's completely different from the feeling of being drunk as a tourist. The word "drunk" is highlighted, while the general's march is the real spirit.

"What kind of wine is this?" Guo Xiao asked.

Yu Linglong who was at the side replied, "The new wine made by the shopkeeper is called the general's line."

Gongsun Yu couldn't get drunk, so he poured himself a cup and tasted it.

Guo Xiao also picked up the jug and poured a glass.

"Please, Mr. Guo."

"Gongsun Gongzi, you are welcome, please."

The two of them raised their heads and poured down this cup of general's drink, and the burning feeling went down their throats into their stomachs.

In just a moment, the faces of the two of them turned red. They were not drunk, but were indeed blushed strongly by the wine.

"What a general!" Guo Xiao exclaimed.

Jian Wu on the side wants to try it, but he can't drink it. Guo Xiao can get drunk, but he can't, because he is Guo Xiao's guard.

It took Gongsun Yu a while to recover, took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "I'm not suitable for drinking this kind of wine, it's too strong."

Guo Xiao smiled and didn't make fun of anything, just said: "If I don't like drinking now, I won't necessarily be in the future."

Gu Qingshan looked at the jug in his hand, as if he fell in love with the taste of this wine.

He raised his glass and poured it into his mouth.

Chapter 103: Is it a pity?

Throat rolls, Gu Qingshan only feels the burning in his throat, gulps of wine slide down his throat.

"My lord, please drink less alcohol." Yu Linglong reminded.

This is strong wine, which is different from plum blossom wine. If you drink too much, you will really get drunk.

Gu Qingshan raised his head, the wine slipped down the corner of his mouth, he put down the flagon in his hand, there was almost nothing left in it.

A jug of wine is gone.

Gu Qingshan's eyes were a little empty, as if thinking of something, he murmured: "What a general..."

Northwest border

Gold and iron horses came on the yellow sand, and then went away on the yellow sand, taking one life after another.

On the battlefield, there was a pawn who drew his sword and swung it, and took away a person while picking stabs, and another pawn held a long knife to protect him.

These two are just small soldiers, but they are as mighty as a general, and they took away one of them within ten steps.

The battlefield was chaotic and disorderly, the pawns were covered in blood, they forgot their direction and formation, and only knew how to kill all the enemies in front of them.

This is war!

The yellow sand is three hundred miles long, and the swords and swords shadow the nineteen states.

The pawn holding the sword watched the death of one person after another around him, his eyes were full of confusion.

He wanted the country to be safe, but it didn't seem to be what he thought.

It seems that the world will never be able to settle down.

The knife-wielding pawn blocked the approaching spear, took a person with him, turned his head and said to the sword-wielding pawn, "Don't be dazed!"

The pawn with the sword came back to his senses, clenched the long sword in his hand, and continued to kill.

"kill!"

Even if the world is in turmoil, he must be killed without any harm.

Gu Qingshan vaguely remembered that that time he was stabbed three times in the body, and in the end he was rescued from the battlefield by the pawn holding the knife.

The pawn holding the knife was none other than Ye Yu back then, but unfortunately he is now an old friend.

"At that time, I really looked like a general..." Gu Qingshan murmured.

He looked at the empty jug in his hand, and suddenly understood why this wine was called General's Line.

Perhaps, only those who have been on the battlefield will understand the taste of this wine.

Seeing Gu Qingshan's expression, Gongsun Yu didn't disturb him, but asked Guo Xiao beside him softly, "What's wrong with him?"

"You can't taste the taste of this wine, but if you can drink it, you will understand." Guo Xiao said.

Gongsun Yu was even more puzzled when he saw that what he said was unclear, and looked at the pot of generals and muttered, "Is there anything special about it?"

"This wine should be for the general." Guo Xiao said.

Seeing that what he said was getting more and more difficult to understand, Gongsun Yu simply stopped guessing. There must be a reason for him not being able to drink.

Wine or something, good enough to drink.

Yu Linglong poured a glass of General Xing for herself, lightly swirled the wine glass, the wine entered her throat, it was so hot.

She didn't need to drink this wine, but Yu Linglong wanted to know how Gu Qingshan was feeling at the moment, whether it was joy or sorrow.

Yu Linglong put down the wine glass in her hand, and looked up at Gu Qingshan.

What she thought in her heart was the days when she practiced in Qingyu Tower.

The two have different thoughts in their hearts, but the emotions they express are the same.

"Are you sorry..." Yu Linglong murmured in her heart.

What he was thinking at this moment was regret.

So, she knows.

Gu Qingshan understood in his heart that he did not have the talent to rule the world, perhaps a general would be more suitable for him, he would be invincible on the battlefield, but he wanted the mountains and rivers to be safe and the world would be safe.

If we look back now, maybe Gu Qingshan will be more obsessed with being a general, he has that qualification.

It's a pity.

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Zhang Ming wiped the table of the tavern, and put away all the jugs and glasses.

In the past, Gu Qingshan wanted to be a talent for governing the world, but in the end he found that he only had the idea of ​​governing the world, but he didn't have the talent.

If you are not careful, you will be smashed to pieces in the court battle, and Gu Qingshan is not that material.

So now, Gu Qingshan wants to be a general, but unfortunately he has entered the rivers and lakes and cannot be a general.

Xiao Qi was sleeping on the counter, the drinkers had already gone back, and the tavern became quiet again.

Zhang Ming turned to look at Xiao Qi, feeling even more worried.

"Don't be too smart." Zhang Ming murmured and sighed.

The sun was setting, and the sun was about to set, but at this time, people came.

Jiang Rou walked into the tavern, while Zhang Bo sat on the steps at the entrance of the tavern as usual, and did not enter the tavern.

"Boss, a pot of plum wine." Jiang Rou smiled.

Zhang Ming put down what he was doing and asked, "Is the city gate going to be closed? Are you here at this time?"

"It's all right, Uncle Zhang is here." Jiang Judao.

Seeing what she said, Zhang Ming said nothing more, and went to the back room to fetch wine.

Jiang Rou glanced at Xiao Qi who was sleeping soundly on the counter, and said helplessly, "Why is it sleeping again..."

Xiao Qi is really getting lazy.

After Zhang Ming served the wine, he was about to go back to sit at the counter, but was stopped by Jiang Rou.

"Shopkeeper, don't leave."

"Is something wrong?"

Jiang Rou nodded. Seeing this, Zhang Ming sat down and listened to what she said.

"Shopkeeper, my father will come to Jian'an in two days. Because of this wine, my illness has improved a lot. I also told my father. At that time, it may be..."

Jiang Rou didn't know what to say. Her father was the head of the Jiang family, and his behavior was even more domineering. Otherwise, there would be no Jiang family today. What she was afraid of was that her father was going to force Zhang Ming to sell alcohol in a moment of madness. .

Jiang Rou knew how powerful Zhang Bo was, even so, she was cut off by the shopkeeper's sword, let alone her father.