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Chapter 160 Old Guy

The Duke Chen Mansion is also in Yonglefang.

Before going to visit the Ye family, Li Xin greeted the Wei Mansion, so the next day when he arrived at the door of the Wei Mansion with two jars of strong wine, Ye Mao, the young master of Duke Chen's mansion who had not met for a long time, was already waiting for Li Xin at the door.

When Li Xin first went to the Wei Palace, this young master was playing a show with the Ninth Princess, trying to scare Li Xin. Later, the matter was left unresolved, and Li Xin never saw this young master again.

At this time, Ye Mao no longer had the arrogant look he had at the time. He clasped his fists at Li Xin and smiled: Captain Li, it's been a long time since he saw him."

Li Xin also reported to hold his fists and smiled and said, "I have met the young master."

Ye Mao took Li Xin's sleeve and welcomed him into Duke Chen's mansion.

While walking on the road, Ye Mao smiled embarrassedly: "Yesterday His Highness sent someone to deliver a letter to me, and I realized that the deal was made by Deyi Tower. If I had known it, I would not have to go to Deyi Tower. I would just go to the Prince of Wei's Mansion to ask for some back."

Ye Mao had a good relationship with the Wei Prince's Mansion, so he naturally knew whose industry Deyilou was.

Li Xin smiled and said, "Mr. Ye is the person with the most meritorious achievements of the Great Jin Dynasty in the world. He loves drinking, so we should send it a little earlier. But we are a little busy these days and haven't remembered for a while. Don't blame me."

"What are you talking about by Li Zheng?"

Ye Mao walked towards the inner palace and led Li Xin to the backyard, saying helplessly: "The ancestor of the family has no other hobbies in his life, but he only has the thing in this cup. A few days ago, I heard from somewhere that there was some strong wine in the capital, so he asked his uncle to make a few jars, which disturbed His Highness."

The Ye family handed over military power more than 30 years ago and had extremely heavy military achievements. Logically speaking, this young master should not have had a good relationship with any prince, but for some reason, he was very close to the Wei Palace.

What's even more strange is that Mr. Ye didn't ask about it either.

The two of them walked in the Duke's Mansion for a stick of incense, and then they walked to the entrance of a yard. At the entrance of the yard, Ye Lin, the chief general of the Yulin Guard who had never been to Yulin Guard for many years, was waiting at the door.

Ye Mao bent down and saluted: "Uncle."

Li Xin also reported to hold his fists: "I have met the General of the Central Army."

Ye Lin is not a serious person. He smiled when he heard this: "I only realized that Deyi Tower is the property of the King of Wei's Mansion when Ye Mao talked to me today. Yesterday, he was a little rude in Deyi Tower. Li Zhengfu compensated me and His Highness the King of Wei for me."

Ye Lin was also different from Ye Mao. He was a pure warrior and was waiting to rise to the position of General Zhonglang and serve in the northern border army. He was far less clear about the complex relationship in the capital than his nephew Ye Mao.

So yesterday when he went to Deyilou to buy wine, he spoke a little irritating.

Li Xin shook his head: "It's okay."

Ye Lin made a way out and smiled at the two of them, "Father is inside, you two should go in. Ye Mao remember to advise him not to let his father drink too much."

After being drunk, Mr. Ye often gets drunk and becomes crazy. Moreover, he is old and cannot stand the trouble, so Ye Lin told this.

Ye Mao also smiled: "Uncle, don't worry, grandma wants to beat someone if he drinks too much, so his nephew can save it."

The two walked into the yard, and there were indeed many flowers and plants in the yard. An old man in single clothes with a little hunched body was fiddling with a pair of scissors and taking care of these flowers and plants.

This is... Ye Sheng, Duke Chen...

The peerless and cruel man who led the imperial guards of the Jin Dynasty to the capital of the Northern Zhou Dynasty in one fell swoop!

Living fossils of the Great Jin army!

For more than thirty years, when Ye Sheng made the contribution to destroying the country, he was only forty years old. At that time, it was a pity that it was not a good thing that he had made too much merit. After returning to the capital to hand over military power, he stayed in Duke Chen's mansion and almost never left the capital again.

In a blink of an eye, this Duke Chen was already in his seventies.

In the past decade, Ye Sheng has been ill and has not even gone to the court meeting.

In comparison, Li Zhijie, the Marquis of Pingnan who was close to him, left a family business for his children and grandchildren, which was very tantamount to becoming king in the southwest.

Li Xin put down the wine jar and bent respectfully at the old man: "Li Xin, the Yulin Guard, has seen the Duke."

Ye Mao even knelt down and kowtowed, "The grandson kowtowed to the grandfather."

The old man put down the copper scissors in his hand, looked back at Li Xin and Ye Mao, and finally set his eyes on the wine jar on the ground, with a smile on his face: "Is this Zhurong wine that is said to be drunk on a bowl of must-have?"

Only then did Li Xin see Ye Sheng's appearance, an old man with wrinkles on his face but energetic spirit. Captain Li replied: "Go back to Master, this is Zhu Rongjiu."

The two jars of wine that Li Xin brought over were blended and were far less sexual than the previous few days, and were only about forty or fifty degrees.

After all, if you accidentally send this husband away... no one can bear this responsibility.

Ye Sheng took two steps forward, opened one of the jars of wine, smelled the smell, and then frowned slightly: "Isn't this the roast spring wine from the south of the city?"

Li Xin felt sweat on his forehead.

This old guy has a pretty good nose.

Distilled wine is just to purify it, making the wine more mellow and strong, and it cannot change the original taste of the wine. The Prince of Wei bought Shaochun wine and steamed it into Zhurong wine.

Captain Li coughed and laughed: "It's all made of food, so it's not surprising that the smell is similar. My husband will know it after taking a sip. It tastes very different."

Ye Sheng nodded and glared at Ye Mao beside him: "What are you doing while standing there? Why don't you go and bring me a bowl?"

Ye Mao smiled bitterly and said, "Grandma, this wine is very strong, so let's use a cup, right?"

The old guy likes to beat people when he gets drunk. Ye Mao has been beaten a lot since he was a child, so he naturally has lingering fears.

Ye Sheng opened his eyes wide open: "I always use bowls to drink, how can I use a sissy thing like cups?"

Ye Mao had no choice but to go into the room and get a large porcelain bowl. His husband poured him a full bowl, raised his head and took a big sip.

Then the Great Jin war god raised his head and let out a long sigh.

"Good wine, I am worthy of Zhurong's reputation!"

Old Man Ye raised his head again and drank the remaining wine in the big bowl.

"happy!"

Li Xin stood aside and looked at the old man in amazement.

There was at least three or four taels of wine in this bowl. After Ye Sheng took a whole bowl, his face turned as usual and he kept saying goodbye.

Could this old guy be a monster?

Ye Sheng put the bowl on the table and kicked Ye Mao with a look: "Fill it up for me!"

Ye Mao wiped the sweat from his forehead and poured it over his grandfather again.

After three big bowls, this Duke Chen...

Drink too much...

After drinking too much, Ye Sheng's face turned red, and he grabbed Li Xin's collar with one hand and shouted.

"You kid, like Li Zhijie's good life, is it the son of an old man Li Zhijie?"

Li Xin wanted to break free, but found that the husband's arms were like iron cast, and he could not break free.

Ye Mao wiped his sweat from the side, stepped forward and pulled his grandfather, and said with a wry smile: "Grandpa, he is Li of Yulin Guard. He is here to deliver you wine. You have recognized the wrong person..."

Mr. Ye grabbed Li Xin's clothes with one hand and held Ye Mao in the other hand, easily throwing his grandson three or four meters away.

"Get out."

Li Xin was caught by the old man and could not move, and several black lines emerged on his forehead.
Chapter completed!
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