Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls hold amber light.

Throughout history, many poems that have been passed down through the ages are poets who express their feelings through the joy of drinking.

Wine passes through the intestines, can mess up the sexual nature and also help you to enjoy it.

How many people have lost their country and country because of that glass of wine?

How many people have left their reputation in history because of a pot of wine?

The sky of Hangzhou City is probably because it is the good day of New Year’s Eve, and the weather is beautiful. When it is evening, the sky will emit bright sunsets, reflecting the entire sky.

The rays of clouds make the sky colorful and red.

Yushi School in the city.

The festival dress makes Sixue Hall prosperous.

The red couplets are written with auspicious blessings.

The bright red lantern illuminates the quiet area.

There was a lot of red everywhere.

In Si School, the fragrance of wine is already everywhere.

In the main hall, the servants of the Yu family were busy figures coming in and out one after another.

Because today's theme is family dinner, identity and status must be left behind, and everything is spoken according to seniority.

Zhu Gaoxu sat steadily on the main seat above. Wang Jinghong, who had already rested for a while, sat on his left head, who had changed into clothes for an afternoon.

Zhu Gaoxu was sitting in his right hand, but Yu Qian, who was the master, could only sit under the door of his back.

On the table, the hot and cold Hangzhou dishes are already full of hot and cold dishes. There are several dishes that are aimed at personal tastes and are added to show the host's enthusiasm and hospitality.

On the side, there were several wine jars of different sizes and styles, neatly arranged.

"Lotus stamens, cold pond fragrance, autumn dew white, bamboo leaves, golden stem dew, and Taixi white are all just brewed in the Imperial Wine Floor this autumn." Zhu Zhanji, who held the banquet, smiled and pointed and explained: "Dongyang wine, Chuzhou golden bowl dew, Jiangxi Magu wine, Jinling bottle wine, Shandong autumn dew white, Huai'an mung bean wine, and Suzhou small bottles, these are all purchased by the Yu family in order to let the second uncle have a good time tonight."

There are more than a dozen different styles in wine alone.

He was really attentive! Zhu Gaoxu glanced at the dazzling array of wine beside him, and sighed in his heart, but he had more expectations for today's New Year's Eve dinner.

In addition to expectation, Zhu Gaoxu was also angry and cautious.

If you have nothing to do, you are either a traitor or a thief.

Outside, the sound of firecrackers were already ringing in the city.

The fireworks climbed into the night sky, passed through the night, and shone into the main hall of Sixue.

The appetizing soup that had just been cooked was brought up by the servants of the Yu family.

As the owner, Yu Qian stood up and walked to Zhu Gaoxu to pick up the other party’s soup bowl: “A bowl of sour soup is appetizing, the prince will definitely be able to drink it all the time today!”

After adding appetizing soup to Zhu Gaoxu, Yu Qian also gave Zhu Zhanji and Wang Jinghongsheng good soup, and then sat back.

Zhu Gaoxu took a sip of the soup and said, "Since our family entered Yingtian, it hasn't been like this leisurely New Year's Eve dinner that has been plagued by nothing. You have the intention!"

The Prince of Han flashed his eyes and looked at Zhu Zhanji on his right hand.

Zhu Zhanji smiled and nodded: "National and country, there will be a country before there will be a family. However, Zhanhe, I just got the news and had entered the city. I have always been able to come here after waiting."

Zhu Gaoxu waved his hand: "Not waiting for him, a bastard! Zhanji, Eunuch Wang, and the Yu family, let's have three drinks first!"

As he said that, Zhu Gaoxu called the servants from the Yu family beside him to come forward to add wine.

The order of wine is arranged by the servants of the Yu family. These servants who serve people all their lives know how to arrange the order according to the nature of the wine itself.

Zhu Zhanji faced the second uncle who had already picked up the wine glass and made an invitation, and raised the wine glass in front of him with both hands.

"Second uncle, please!"

"Drinke together!"

After drinking three glasses of wine one after another, a blush appeared on the four of them.

Zhu Gaoxu slapped his hand on the table: "This time in Funingzhou, I will kill you for the second uncle!"

Zhu Zhanji took a piece of rib for Zhu Gaoxu: "Uncle Second, try it. This rib is sweet and sour, and it is the most pleasant tone."

"Yeah." Zhu Gaoxu snuggled a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into his mouth, spitting out a bone in a while, and then said: "I heard from Governor Wang in the southern Xinjiang..."

"Second uncle, this Jinhua ham stir-fry must be tasted!" Zhu Zhanji continued to add vegetables to his second uncle.

Zhu Gaoxu nodded repeatedly, and sipped in the dish and sipped in the wine: "This dish is very good with wine! But, what are you there in Japan..."

"Second uncle, try this dish again, you can't eat it any other place. This is the Yu family secret..." Zhu Zhanji smiled and looked very enthusiastic.

Bang!

Zhu Gaoxu slapped his hand on the table again.

Just after he was interrupted by several times, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and was about to get angry.

Outside, a teenager walked into the dusty place.

Zhu Zhanhe stared at a gray cheek and walked in with a cold air: "I will meet the grandson, Governor Wang, and I will pay my respects to my father, brother Yu, and I will be fine."

Zhu Gaoxu looked at his boss silently. Seeing that there was nothing missing on his body, he snorted silently and lowered his head to drink.

"According to the distance I mentioned before, why is it so late?" Zhu Zhanji asked softly.

Zhu Zhanhe smiled: "I will arrange for my brothers to go to the East China Sea Fleet station first, and then I will delay some time."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "I know the soldiers and love the soldiers. This time I have reported to the emperor for the removal of Japanese pirates and the traitors. I think it will take not long before the imperial court reward will be able to come."

"I am just loyal to the Ming Dynasty. If I have any comrades in the army do my best, I dare not take credit for it!" At this time, Zhu Zhanhe no longer had the frivolity he had in the past and responded calmly.

Yu Qian, who was closest to him, laughed and stood up and pulled him to sit next to him: "No one in our young military guards can take the credit. This time, all the brothers who follow you will report their merits. The pensions for the brothers who died in battle will be doubled. You can have a safe meal now!"

Wang Jinghong echoed on the side: "The prince is kind to the officers and soldiers, but he is in line with His Majesty! Prince, eat something quickly to keep his stomach up. I will have to be drunk tonight!"

Zhu Gaoxu above listened to Wang Jinghong's words and said that his son and the old man were of the same lineage, with a smile on his lips, and then silently glanced at the eldest nephew next to him.

Zhu Zhanji has been paying attention to his cousin: "Do your best, let's go to the north to fight for the emperor! In the future, countless soldiers are waiting for you to command them and expand territory for the Ming Dynasty!"

Wang Jinghong looked at the grandson and smiled and said, "Criminal, you see that the grandson said this. We may not be able to lead the troops together in the future. Now, it will be delicious!"

Zhu Zhanhe looked at his cousin who always bullied him when he was a child but always protected him, and a smile appeared on his face: "This time I went out to sea to kill the Japanese, I must not be missing!"

Still a little childish! Zhu Zhanji smiled and nodded, "You are indispensable! You are an indispensable general in my young army guard!"

Zhu Zhanhe, who had already grasped a lamb leg, nodded vigorously.

During the snowy night battle outside the Guancang in Funing Prefecture, many of his brothers were killed and injured. He had not yet fully expressed his anger. Now, he was just waiting to follow the fleet to go out to sea to kill the Japanese and vent his anger to avenge the brothers who died in battle!

"Drink! No one is allowed to raise fish for me!" Zhu Gaoxu made the final decision and put a jar of wine from the servants of the Yu family beside him.

There are no cultural people present.

Yu Qian, the only cultural person, is now becoming less and less like a cultural person, which has caused Yu’s father to be dissatisfied.

It is precisely because of this family dinner in Hangzhou in the fifteenth year of Yongle that only sounds of drinking and contempt between each other, and none of the poems could be passed down.

If you touch the peaks and a clear spring comes out from the mountain, that's it.

There will be a lot of...

"Zhu Zhanji! Are you a little tricky?!"

"Uncle Second, you can't do it..."

"Fuck you, the man is not cowardly at the dinner table!"

"Prince, that's meat soup, not wine..."

"Grandma, why did I say that this wine is so salty?"

"Father, you've drunk too much..."

"Get out of here, my mother, when I was drinking, I don't know where you are unfilial son!"

“…”

During the meal, the room was filled with alcohol.

Although Zhu Zhanji and others had red faces and a staggering posture, they were still sober after all.

However, Zhu Gaoxu was already lying on the table, with a mixture of saliva and wine on the corner of his mouth constantly. His hands were constantly grasping the table, trying to grab the wine glass that was clearly in front of him, but he could not catch it.

Everyone looked helpless.

Zhu Zhanhe wanted to drag his father, who was obviously drunk and had already made a fool of himself, but as soon as he walked up to Zhu Gaoxu, he was scolded by the other party, standing there, either moving forward or retreating.

"Uncle Second, do you really want to be an emperor?"

A faint voice sounded in the main hall.

Although the sound was very calm, the volume was not loud.

But it was like a shell, making a huge sound in the table.

Yu Qian turned his head suddenly to look at the grandson who asked this.
To be continued...