Chapter 322 Past and Present Life
The concierge looked confused.
"A distinguished guest has arrived. How about I go and report to the eldest master?" The doorman had no idea what these people were trying to do.
Minglang waved his hands: "No need, no need, it's just a wine jar, I won't disturb Lord Lu."
"We'll just move it ourselves."
The gatekeeper couldn't make the decision, so he asked someone to report to Dengzhi.
Dengzhi was on duty tonight. When he heard the news, he did not alarm his master and hurried to the door.
When she saw the group of people from the South Country, she didn't look happy.
She knew the identity of the lady. Naturally, he didn't want his wife to have anything to do with the envoys from the Southern Kingdom.
He immediately laughed and said, "The envoy likes the wine jar, so just have it moved away. It's not something valuable."
The wine jar was placed casually in the corner of the outer courtyard. When Minglang and Nan Mubai saw the big jar, their eyelids twitched wildly.
"Is this the wine used in the banquet during the day?" Minglang asked.
Dengzhi yawned: "Yes, I heard it was fruit wine."
"I'll treat you to lunch at noon, but there's some fruit wine you don't like." Dengzhi's face showed no emotion, he just looked smiling.
But what he said was choking.
Minglang looked slightly embarrassed.
Nan Mubai's words were foul, but I got scolded for it.
What they want today is not so much the wine jar as the real reason.
It really tortured them and they couldn't sleep all night.
"I've only heard that Madam Xu is blessed, but I didn't expect the fruit wine brewed in her mansion to be so outstanding. It's actually somewhat similar to our southern country's spiritual wine." Minglang complimented with a smile.
Dengzhi's drowsiness disappeared and his eyes became clear.
"How can it be brewed in the mansion? The raw materials are not available in our house."
"Princess Zhaoyang went to a deserted city, and a sandstorm revealed the underground palace underneath. All these things were obtained from the underground palace." Dengzhi explained seriously with a faint smile on his face.
Minglang and Nan Mubai looked at each other and nodded.
"No wonder, it's obvious that this thing doesn't belong to Bei Zhao." Nan Mubai felt relieved.
Dengzhi curled his lips and said nothing.
It sounds like Bei Zhao is unworthy of this statement.
"Is that underground palace still in the deserted city?" Nan Mubai's eyes were eager to try. It must be the residence of immortals!
Dengzhi shook his head: "The underground palace was destroyed by the people and sunk deep into the ground, leaving no trace."
"Now no one can find any trace of the underground palace."
Nan Mubai couldn't hide his disappointment.
"Do you still want this wine jar?" Dengzhi couldn't help but ask. It was a cold night and she was shivering with the cold.
"want!"
"Move!" Nan Mubai glanced at the bottom of the tank. Under the moonlight, there was a layer of crystal clear water underneath.
At least there's a full jug of wine! !
The Emperor's grandfather loves wine, and this magical wine brewed from peaches will surely make him very happy.
Nan Mubai's heart was pounding.
I felt regretful in my heart that such good wine was being used to entertain mortals! ! What a waste and pity.
"Be careful, don't break the wine jar." Nan Mubai couldn't help but instruct the servants.
In the middle of the night, the envoy from the Southern Kingdom carried back a large jar from the Lu family.
Dengzhi stood at the gate and watched the envoy leave.
I kept muttering in my heart: "The southerner has a serious illness. When I call you during the day, you don't drink. At night, you even carry the jar back! There is something wrong with you..."
Nan Mubai returned to the embassy and ordered his men to tilt the large jar slightly.
He personally served the wine and put it into a wine jug.
There are still two mouthfuls left at the bottom of the tank.
He and Minglang each had a cup. After taking a sip, they felt the spiritual energy rushing through their bodies and sighed with happiness.
He glanced at the large jar.
Not even a drop of wine could be poured out from the bottom, but water light lingered around the jar and the jar was filled with a rich aroma.
I really want to rinse it with clean water...
But he is the grandson of the emperor and cannot do such a shameful thing.
"The main ingredient of this spiritual wine is spiritual rice, which is at least three hundred years old. It is supplemented with peaches. Every drop of it is truly as precious as gold." Minglang shook his head with emotion.
Southern Spirit Wine is the finest wine made from only hundred-year-old spirit rice.
This pot of Pantao wine is enough to make the Southern Kingdom fight for it.
And there’s also a longevity talisman in everyone’s hand!
"Beizhao eats so well!" Minglang was extremely envious.
"What is there to be envious of? If it falls into the hands of mortals, they won't know its value and will give it all away. What a waste!" Nan Mubai was stubborn and refused to admit it.
They never thought that this item belonged to Lu Chaochao.
"By the way, let me add some water to rinse the wine jar later. Your Highness the Imperial Grandson would not approve of such behavior. So let me do it." Minglang looked at the big jar with satisfaction.
Nan Mubai was slightly stunned: "You are useless."
"You have seen countless wonderful things in the palace, but I have not seen any yet."
"No, I have to ask for an invitation for my wedding the day after tomorrow," Minglang muttered.
The realm he had been stuck in for three years had begun to loosen slightly.
Nan Mubai watched him, rinsed the jar with clean water, and drank it happily with gulps.
I feel so depressed.
"Please ask for one for me as well, to give General Rong some face." He wiped his mouth.
What a waste of resources.
So much spiritual wine, but all given to mortals!
In the South, these are extremely precious treasures.
The second day.
Xu and Chaochao were having breakfast when they heard Dengzhi come to report: "Last night, the envoys from the Southern Kingdom knocked on our door. They took away the big jar that contained our wine."
"They didn't want to alarm the master, so I followed their wishes."
Xu was surprised: "Wine jar? What do they want the jar for?"
Dengzhi snickered: "They are here to slap themselves in the face. They don't want the jar, they want the wine inside."
Dengzhi snorted coldly: "You looked down on our wine at the banquet. Then you secretly come to ask for it at night. How funny."
"They looked very upset that we were serving this wine to our guests..."
"Is this wine quite precious?" The emperor packed up all the food when leaving the table!
But the two large jars of wine were thrown casually in the yard, and Dengzhi couldn't see how precious they were.
Xu looked at Chao Chao.
Chao Chao looked puzzled: "Precious?" She shook her head vigorously.
This is so precious.
"Early this morning, the embassy asked someone to get two more invitations. They want to attend the lady's wedding."
Mrs. Xu was generous: "Send someone to deliver two."
The whole city is paying attention to Rong Che's marriage.
The Duke Zhenguo's family was even more exaggerated, starting the celebration three days in advance.
A stall was set up at the city gate, where porridge, wedding candies and red envelopes were distributed.
Just go up and say a few auspicious words and you can receive it.
Lu Yuanze was holding a jar of wine, reeking of alcohol.
The once elegant man is now unkempt and poor.
"Get out, get out, you stinky beggar, you are so unlucky!" Someone pushed him to the ground.
He lost his balance and fell on the broken porcelain pieces, his face covered in blood.
People crowded together to receive wedding candies and red envelopes.
Lu Yuanze was stepped on so hard that he couldn't get up for a long time.
"I wish General Rong and Madam Xu a match made in heaven, a happy marriage and eternal love..."
"I wish General Rong and Madam Xu a happy marriage and a son soon..."
"General Zhu Rong..."
"Okay! Very good!"
Lu Yuanze was in great pain from being stepped on. He crawled back to his mansion in a daze, with only the city full of red before his eyes.
The Rong family hung red lanterns all over the city.
The streets are filled with double happiness stickers.
This scene is both familiar and unfamiliar.
He collapsed in the yard, and the scene of that year seemed to reappear before his eyes.
He had a dream, but it didn't seem like a dream.
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