290 The Ninth Prince is not that low-level
Dong Ling Zi Chun came very quickly. As soon as the snow wine was served, Dong Ling Zi Chun walked over quickly. With a smile on his face, he bowed to the Ninth Uncle and said, "Uncle, you are the best. Remember to call me when you have something delicious to eat or drink."
"Yeah." The Ninth Prince nodded indifferently, obviously unwilling to pay attention to Dongling Zichun. Dongling Zichun touched his nose awkwardly and sat down obediently.
Snow wine was served, only three jars, two were placed in front of the Ninth Uncle, and one was placed in front of the Crown Prince: "The quantity of snow wine is limited. If you are not satisfied, there are other wines in my house. This snow wine is good for the Crown Prince's health, so drink more."
After saying that, he took the lead in opening the snow wine on the table.
“It smells so good.”
“What a rich aroma of wine.”
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The aroma of wine was everywhere, and the rich fragrance made people salivate. They wished they could taste it right now. The prince, Dongling Ziluo and others all closed their eyes in intoxication, smelling the aroma of the snow-brewed wine.
"It's worthy of being the best wine in the world. The aroma alone is enough to sweep away all the wines I have drunk before. I can't drink any other wine just by smelling this wine." The prince smiled, and his pale face had a blush on it. His whole body exuded a vigorous vitality, without his usual morbidity.
"In that case, please let me drink this wine, so that you, my royal brother, won't be able to drink other wines after drinking the snow wine." Dong Ling Zi Luo did not forget to show his brotherly friendship in front of others.
The Crown Prince is not the Ninth Uncle, so he has no capital to act arrogant. Although he is unhappy in his heart, he still looks gentle: "No, this won't do. The Uncle said that this snow wine is good for my health. I have to drink a few more sips. This is specially given to me by the Uncle."
After that, he opened the snow wine. At this time, everyone discovered that the aroma of the snow wine was not constant. The snow wine in the hands of the crown prince and the ninth uncle tasted different, and the taste of the two small jars of wine did not overlap. With the comparison of the jar of wine in the crown prince's hand, everyone discovered that the aroma of the snow wine was getting more and more fragrant...
"This snow wine is truly magical. No wonder it is known as the best wine in the world. It deserves it." Xiling Tianlei praised with half-closed eyes. There was no way around it because the fragrance was too strong and no one could stand it.
"As long as you like it." The Ninth Prince shook the wine jar gently, and the smell of wine became stronger. The aroma of the wine was like a bird released from a cage, fluttering into everyone's nostrils.
The Ninth Prince poured a cup into a pure silver wine glass, raised it to everyone, and drank it all in one gulp.
He is proving that there is nothing wrong with the snow wine, at least there is nothing wrong with what he drank. As for whether you dare to drink it or not, that is your business.
The Crown Prince and Dongling Ziluo were not worried at all that the Ninth Prince would tamper with the wine. Xiling Tianlei and Beiling Fengqian also believed that the Ninth Prince would not be stupid enough to tamper with the wine, and that the Ninth Prince was not that low-class.
So when the servants distributed the jar of wine to everyone, everyone picked up their glasses and drank it all. Only Feng Qingchen and Wang Jinling quietly poured out the wine in their glasses.
Although Feng Qingchen was also very greedy and wanted to drink this snow wine, among the four arts of music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea, the only thing she knew was wine. Although she was not a heavy drinker, she hung out with a bunch of soldiers every day, so it was inevitable that she would drink. This snow wine brought out the alcohol bug in her.
Feng Qingchen smacked his lips and swallowed the saliva in his mouth.
What a fragrant wine! The aroma alone is enough to make people intoxicated. I don’t know where those modern people heard this saying that wine in ancient times was the same as water and there was no strong liquor in ancient times.
Is wine the same as water? No strong liquor? People who have never tasted it have no right to speak. The ancient wine is pure and mellow, which cannot be compared with the modern wine with high alcohol content.
Feng Qingchen really felt it was a pity that she didn't get to drink the snow wine, but she also understood that the Ninth Prince's wine was by no means delicious. Just because there was no problem with the wine didn't mean there was no problem with other things.
Many foods are incompatible and cannot be eaten at the same time. The Ninth Prince took out a snow wine with a recipe unknown to the world. No one knew what this snow wine was made of. If the ingredients in the snow wine reacted with what we eat tonight, it would be terrible.
Hehe... Feng Qingchen smiled. Anyway, she didn't drink. Even if something happened, it had nothing to do with her. Thinking of this, Feng Qingchen felt much better. It didn't matter if she didn't have any wine to drink, as long as nothing happened.
There were two jars of snow wine. The Ninth Prince drank a cup before opening each jar. Soon the two jars of snow wine were divided among everyone. Wang Jinling and Feng Qingchen got three cups each.
Every time Feng Qingchen poured wine, he felt pain in his flesh and was entangled in all kinds of ways...
Woo woo woo... Seeing that Wang Jinling didn't take Xueniang seriously at all, Feng Qingchen admired him very much. He was indeed a child from a wealthy family. After this time, she didn't know if she would have the chance to drink Xueniang again.
After finishing the snow wine, everyone was still not satisfied. Among them, Zhai Dongming and Dongling Zichun were the most unhappy: "Uncle Nine, you can't be partial. If you have good things, just give them to the prince. No matter that we still have to drink the snow wine."
The two men stared at the prince's jar. The prince only poured three cups of wine, leaving more than enough for each of them.
"That's right, brother Royal, you can't eat alone." Dongling Ziluo and Princess Anping also shouted. Princess Anping's cheeks were red and her eyes were hazy because of drinking. She didn't have her usual arrogance, and her look when she looked at people was not as arrogant as usual. Her sweet smile made people feel that she was just a girl next door.
Beiling Fengqian watched without blinking, his heart pounding. It seemed like he really liked Anping, and he thought Anping was great no matter how he looked at her.
Xiling Yaohua's cheeks were as red as apples, her eyes sparkled with lust, and her whole body seemed to exude an alluring charm. This snowy wine instantly gave the two princesses a charm that they never usually had.
The more Feng Qingchen looked at it, the wider his eyes opened. Could this be the effect that the Ninth Prince wanted? This snow wine was really too powerful.
I heard that it was brewed by a queen of the previous dynasty. It seems that this snow wine is very good for women's health. No wonder the Ninth Prince didn't let her drink it. I really don't know if she will become like Princess Anping after drinking it, or... even more attractive. After all, she is more beautiful than Anping and Yaohua.
Ahem... Thinking of the Ninth Prince's intentions, Feng Qingchen smiled like a fox and licked his dry lips.
Wang Jinling turned around and saw Feng Qingchen like this. He thought she was regretting pouring out the snow wine, so he smiled at Feng Qingchen. Seeing that everyone was making trouble with the Ninth Prince and the Crown Prince, he moved his seat towards Feng Qingchen and whispered in her ear: "If you want to drink snow wine, I still have some at home. I'll send it back to you later."
Although snow brew is good, it depends on the occasion. Wang Jinling doesn't want Feng Qingchen to drink snow brew in front of so many people. Besides, not everyone can drink the Ninth Prince's wine.
"Your family has it?" Feng Qingchen blinked. This news was so shocking. Didn't they say that even the royal family couldn't get Xue Niang? Didn't they say that Liancheng wouldn't give it to anyone? The Wang family actually had Xue Niang.
A confident smile flashed in Wang Jinling's eyes. He glanced in the direction where the Ninth Prince was sitting and found that the Ninth Prince's black eyes were looking in the direction of him and Feng Qingchen from time to time. The smile in Wang Jinling's eyes became even more intense. This was exactly the effect he wanted. He wanted to make the Ninth Prince and even the people of the world understand that Feng Qingchen was not unwanted, and that Feng Qingchen deserved the best in the world.
Wang Jinling, who was about to sit back down, leaned close to Feng Qingchen's ear again and whispered, "The Wang family will most likely have what the royal family has, but the royal family may not have what the Wang family has. Liancheng is not the only one who has snow wine, but others are not as high-profile as Liancheng.
Qingchen, don't underestimate the Wang family, don't underestimate the Wang family's foundation. Although the Wang family is not as big as before, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. The accumulation of the Wang family over thousands of years is not comparable to the four countries' royal families in the past few decades. Besides, the current Wang family is not lean yet. "
Wang Jinling's voice was very light and soft, but it could not hide the confidence in his bones. After he finished speaking, Wang Jinling smiled gently at the Ninth Prince. The Ninth Prince turned his eyes away and did not take Wang Jinling's childish behavior to heart at all.
Wang Jinling didn't care and sat back with a smile. He couldn't drink the wine, but he could eat the food. Although the Ninth Prince was noble, he, Wang Jinling, was not bad either. In this world, he was the only one who could use the word "Ling" as his name.
From the names of the four countries of Dongling, Xiling, it can be seen that the word "Ling" is extremely noble in the Kyushu continent, second only to "Lan" and "Fengli" of the previous dynasty.
The reason why "Lan" and "Fengli" are so noble is that the person with the highest authority in the Kyushu Continent before was named Lan, and the Fengli clan had been generals for generations and were named Fengli Kings.
King Fengli controlled one third of the world's troops and guarded half of the territory for the Lan family. The nine cities today, including Xiling and Liancheng, were King Fengli's territories back then and were the richest places on the Kyushu continent.
In the previous dynasty, there was a saying that as long as the emperor of the Lan family had the support of King Fengli, his throne would be secure. Without the support of King Fengli, even sitting on the throne would hurt his buttocks.
All the emperors of the Lan clan have been on good terms with the Fengli clan. In fact, the Fengli clan only guards their own piece of land and never interferes with the succession of the Lan clan's throne. It doesn't matter who sits on that position to the Fengli clan. The responsibility of the Fengli clan is to protect the world and its people.
With King Fengli here, the emperor of the Lan family is relieved, but...
No one knew what had happened, but the Lan clan and the Fengli clan became enemies. The Fengli clan was no longer willing to take on the responsibility of protecting the world, and the world was in chaos. The Lan clan tried to kill the Fengli clan.
With the demise of the previous dynasty, the orthodox Lan and Fengli clans have perished. The surnames Lan and Fengli have lost their former dignity, and the two words have become extremely common. Occasionally, people with the surnames Lan and Fengli appear, but they have nothing to do with the Lan family and Fengli.
Looking back at the previous dynasties, it was a history of blood and tears. The two most noble races, the Lan clan and the Fengli clan, fought each other, and in the end both sides suffered heavy losses and ended up being exterminated.
The word "Ling" was a prophecy left by a virtuous monk when the Lan family was still at its peak. The monk said "Lanling, Lanling". The Lan family was about to perish, and Ling would replace "Lan" and become the most honorable word in this world.
His name cannot use the word "Ling", but he used the word "Ling" which is similar to "Ling". So far, only the eldest son of the Wang family can use the word "Ling"...