Wang Zhijing

At that time, Qi Yuchen was not surprised.

No matter how hard and cold a piece of ice is, it will eventually melt when it meets Qi Xuan.He never doubted this.

There is a climbing stone path outside the small courtyard of the bamboo building.The palace servants who received the order in the morning had already cleared the weeds and dead leaves on the road, and leveled all the stones. After doing all this, everyone retreated to the intersection to welcome the king.

"Yuchen, you stay here too."

After Qi Xuan explained this sentence, he pulled Su Yun and walked up the mountain.

"Yes."

Qi Yuchen bowed his head, and when he looked up again, the figures of the two had been covered by the shadows of the mountains and disappeared deep in the forest.A little absent-minded, he looked at it for a long time, then murmured after a long while: "Go slowly, be careful of your injuries."

Su Yun also noticed Qi Xuan's movements.He held his with one hand, and the other pressed to his chest when he was halfway up the mountain road.

Obviously there is a sedan chair, why do you have to climb it yourself?A pampered and pampered son of a prince like him, even if he climbs the mountain, he still walks on a wide imperial road. Why did he ever need to walk such a rough and steep ordinary path under his feet?

Lin Feng was cold, but beads of sweat dripped from Qi Juan's forehead.Maybe it was the cold sweat from the pain.Su Yun stopped.

Qi Xuan looked back at him, and the soft and bright smile that had been hanging on his lips was even more brilliant and moving.

"I'm fine. Be there soon."

He let go of the hand that was tightly gripping the wound, and put it on Su Yun's other hand.

"I want to finish this journey with you."

this road?

Su Yun was taken aback.

This road... looks familiar.

Could it be...

47．old haunt

As Qi Xuan said, it will arrive soon.

At the end of this road is a certain platform of the mountain peak. Although it is not the highest point, it is unobstructed and the scenery is beautiful.

This turned out to be the mountaineering road that I took after I was drunk.Su Yun finally remembered completely.

A bamboo building stands in front of the maple forest.The wine flags are flying, and the word "Niao" is printed in the eyes.

It's here, it's here.

All the way up, Su Yun already guessed where Qi Xuan was going to take him, but he was still surprised when he saw the calm and familiar smile of the old man in the tavern.

"Uncle Yin, are you still here?"

I blurted out this sentence, but it was obviously too much to ask.

Since the entire Changle Mountain can be turned into a maple forest, and since a similar bamboo building can be built on a steep hillside, then this small tavern and its wine sellers will appear in the original place, It's not worth making a fuss about.

The old man greeted Su Yun with a smile, and when he looked at the young king beside him, he just smiled and nodded.He didn't kneel down or pay homage, as if he didn't know the identity of the other party.

Qi Xuan didn't take it seriously, and pulled Su Yun up to the bamboo building.

"Still sitting here?"

He pointed to Su Yun's favorite seat and asked.

I was so surprised that I was not surprised, and I was so surprised that I no longer felt surprised.

Su Yun nodded calmly, then sat down.Qi Xuan sat next to him, close to him, refusing to let go of his clenched hands.

It's like revisiting the most ordinary hometown.

As usual, old man Yin didn't ask the guests what they wanted, but just bumped into a pot of fresh spring wine, and then served a few side dishes to go with the wine.

He probably didn't know what kind of distinguished guests he was entertaining. The wine was still served in the chipped broken porcelain cup, and the side dishes on the table were also the most common home-cooked dishes.

"It smells so good!"

As soon as the mud seal was slapped open by the old man, a mellow and fragrant wine smell came out.Qi Xuan took a deep breath, closed his eyes and smiled.

"This is the first time we've eaten together."

He was still smiling when he opened his eyes, looking at Su Yun and the cup in his hand with a smile.

Su Yun drank a glass of wine silently.I haven't had a good meal since yesterday morning, and I'm really hungry, so I picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the food into my mouth, chewed slowly, then gently pulled out the other hand that was tightly held, and refilled the empty cup .

"Yin Guan turned out to be the best brewer in the palace."

I don't want to ask anything, although I have doubts in my heart.Qi Xuan's explanation sounded just right.This boy may really have the ability to read minds.

Su Yun still didn't speak, just poured the second glass of wine into his mouth.

"After the death of the father, Yin Guan could no longer make the best wine, so I let him out of the palace. When he was driving to worship the Buddha, Yin Guan once said that he liked the aura of the forest behind Changle Mountain, and the father made it for him. This bamboo building was set up for him to climb mountains and rest in his free time, but who knew he would open a tavern here after leaving the palace."

While talking, Qi Xuan picked up the wine jar and poured another glass of wine for Su Yun, and then filled up the empty glass in front of him.

"Yin Guan said that he was in the mood to make wine again after he came to Fenglin, and the first guest to taste and appreciate him is you, Su Yun."

Su Yun raised his eyes and glanced at the old man leaning against the fence and smoking a pipe leisurely.The old man was also looking over and smiled kindly at him.

"Su Yun, the first time I saw you, you were drunk and fell asleep... just sitting here."

Sitting here, I inadvertently intruded and saw you, you who indulged.

too tempting.

Qi Xuan picked up the wine glass, moved over to touch Su Yun's glass lightly.

"It's nice to have a drink with you where we first met. Let's toast, shall we?"

Su Yun listened to his words, and silently recalled, that was... which day did that happen?

It didn't take much effort for him to remember, because that day was one of the most memorable days of his life.

On that day, he fulfilled the long-cherished wish of his parents and himself.

On that day, he got drunk for the first time in his life and completely forgot about his father's instruction.

On that day, he threw all the rules and scruples to the wind, galloped ten miles to his favorite maple forest, drank in the wind, and roared freely.

That day was at this time three years ago, and it was also a late autumn.

I thought that this story started when the Jade Lord with a unique shape was received at the Qionglin Banquet, but it turned out that it started so early.

For three years, he has coveted him for three years.He didn't realize it.

The smooth sailing in his official career is rare, he didn't think about it elsewhere, he thought it was his luck, and he also thought it was his own hard work and ability.He had been alone in the temple countless times or accompanied him in modest clothes, but he hadn't noticed anything unusual.In his world, that was simply impossible.

He, a majestic seven-foot man, would become another man's prey, pursued painstakingly, longed for day and night.

Toast, Su Yun smiled.

"Okay, let's toast!"

So far, what can the husband say?

48．last glass of wine

"Okay, let's toast!"

Toast, Su Yun smiled.

So far, what can the husband say?

After the sound fell, the wine was dry, and Su Yun turned the bottom of the glass upside down.

Loneliness and sadness were all in that gesture, he smiled at him, but why did that smile make him so worried.

"Cheers." Qi Xuan said lightly.

Floating clouds cover the sun, and the autumn light is no longer as bright as before, and the smile on the lips is also dimmed.As soon as the cheeks touched the mouth of the cup, the tip of the long and slender eyebrows frowned.I'm not used to drinking such strong alcohol.But what does that matter?He raised his neck and still drank it all in one gulp.

The wine entered the mouth and flowed down the throat, a strong burning sensation instantly flowed down the chest and lungs, causing a faint tingling pain in the wound.

With a relaxed brow, he still smiled, holding up the wine jar and pouring two more glasses of wine.

"Your favorite place, your favorite wine." Qi Xuan raised his glass, "Come, let's not get drunk."

"Don't get drunk, don't go home!"

Su Yun raised his head and smiled.

This place is indeed a magical place, which can always let him relax, no matter what kind of sorrows and joys he encounters, he can temporarily forget everything and drink quickly.

Glass after glass, he poured wine, and he drank it.

Qi Xuan knew that Su Yun had a natural capacity for drinking, but he was usually restrained, so it was rare for him to open up and drink to his heart's content.Today may be his second time.Last time he drank alone, this time he accompanied him.

Qi Xuan didn't like the taste of the wine, but he liked to watch him drink and drink with him.

The old man who had been sitting idle watching the scenery looked at the two of them several times, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, came over and held down the wine jar.

Qi Xuan's hand that was about to pour wine was blocked by old man Yin, Su Yun was surprised to find that such a rude and disrespectful behavior Qi Xuan still didn't take it seriously.

"Young Master, if you feel unwell, don't drink any more."

Shaojun?

Qi Xuan smiled and explained to Su Yun: "In Guan Yin's heart, the father is the eternal king."

It turned out to be the case.

Qi Xuan waved his hand: "Officer Yin, step back. Today's jar of wine must be finished."

The old man looked at Su Yun beside him.He understood what he meant, and reached out to take the wine jar.

"You don't like this wine, why bother? Don't waste a good thing in vain."

Qi Xuan laughed.Su Yun was obviously a little drunk, it's really rare to have such a casual and domineering tone, it can be seen that wine is really a "good thing".

"Okay, I won't rob you, you drink it, finish it."

Needless to say, Su Yun had already planned to have a good drink.

"I'll pour you some wine."

Qi Xuan snatched the wine jar, and Su Yun put another wine glass in front of her.

"Don't worry, I said I won't rob you."

Qi Xuan smiled, did he really treat him as a child?So strict?

So, it was still pouring one by one, drinking one by one, one cup after another.

The old man went back to the railing of the bamboo building and smoked the dry smoke. The white mist rose up and dissipated in the forest with the wind. He didn't look at the two of them again.

When the time shifted, the altar was empty, and the last glass of wine.

Su Yun raised his glass and wanted to drink it all up, when suddenly his wrist was lightly pulled.

"Su Yun, do you know why Shi Niang Chun is so sweet and delicious?"

Su Yun was not drunk, but just didn't want to get too sober.

"Why?" He asked, not really caring about the answer, besides Yin Guan's superb brewing skills, what other reasons could there be?

"In addition to winemakers, good wine needs sweet spring brewing. Yin Guan accidentally discovered a mouthful of ancient wine in Changle Mountain.