Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 198

Xuanyuanchen looked at her inquiringly, always feeling that this little thing was very strange today.

But where is the fault?
I really can't tell.

When he came in, there was a table full of dishes, his eyes were not bright, his mouth was dry, but he toasted first as soon as he came in?
Is it possible to know books and rituals by practicing calligraphy?

Xuanyuanchen always felt afraid that it would not be so simple.

Could it be that you want to get him drunk?
His skill is profound, even if he drinks hard liquor, he can still drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, let alone this little pear blossom brew.

But why does the little thing want to get him drunk?
Xuanyuanchen was very curious, looked at her thoughtfully, and drank it down in one gulp.

Uncle Xuanyuan drank a glass of wine, and Mo Xiaowan was overjoyed, feeling that it was very hopeful to get Uncle Xuanyuan drunk.

In order to persuade Xuanyuan Chen to drink, she worked even harder. After filling him another glass of wine, she searched her brains and popped out a sentence.

"To be happy in life is to have fun, don't let the golden cup face the moon, come, Uncle Xuanyuan, you drink this cup, I'm free."

Mo Xiaowan took a sip, and after Xuanyuan Chen drank it all, he asked curiously: "You must be happy to be happy in life, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon, where does this poem come from? Why hasn't this king heard of it?"

"This, this..."

Mo Xiaowan stuttered, she couldn't say that she came from another time and space, it was Li Bai who did it!

She raised her head arrogantly: "Hey, my master is rich in five cars, my master taught..."

Learn to be rich in five cars?

Xuanyuanchen felt a little stuck in his heart, so he picked up vegetables with chopsticks.

Mo Xiaowan is in a hurry, I heard that drinking on an empty stomach makes it easier to get drunk.

At least ten cups and eight cups before eating vegetables, right?
She was in a hurry, when Xuanyuanchen's chopsticks were about to fall on the plate of eight-treasure duck, she stretched out the chopsticks in her hand, and quickly caught his chopsticks with sharp eyes and hands.

"and many more……"

Xuanyuanchen raised his eyebrows in displeasure: "Huh?"

"Well, Uncle Xuanyuan, don't you want to know where Xiao Wanyin's poems come from?"

Mo Xiaowan had an idea, and raised his head to discuss with him: "Uncle Xuanyuan, shall we play a game? Every time I recite a poem, you drink a glass of wine. It's not a loss at all to hear such an eternal masterpiece." ..."

Not bad?

Isn't it just to drink a few more cups of pear blossom stuffing?
Xuanyuanchen's temptation just now confirmed that Mo Xiaowan was going to get himself drunk.

The corner of his mouth twitched, but he wanted to see what kind of tricks this little thing was playing with him?
"Well, this poem is indeed amazing!"

Xuanyuanchen simply poured a glass of wine by himself: "It doesn't hurt me to listen."

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning."

Mo Xiaowan blinked and blinked, telling him that this was the first sentence, Xuanyuanchen cooperated and drank the wine in the cup.

"Don't you see, Gaotang Mingjing's sad white hair is like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening."

Interesting, when Mo Xiaowan saw it, Xuanyuanchen automatically poured a glass of wine and drank it down again.

...............

"Five-flowered horse, a thousand gold furs, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell the eternal sorrow with you!"

After Mo Xiaowan chanted the last sentence, he counted on his little finger, twelve cups, plus the previous one, a total of thirteen cups of wine, looking at Uncle Xuanyuan's eyes covered with mist, Mo Xiaowan was so happy !

Wow haha!
There's a play, there's a play!
Mo Xiaowan thought the prelude was similar, and she didn't bother to stop him when he wanted to pick up something with his chopsticks!
While gnawing on the duck leg and chicken leg, Mo Xiaowan searched her brains thinking about the Tang poems she could remember, which one is the longest?
After thinking about it, Bai Juyi's Song of Everlasting Regret is pretty good, and if there is another round of this, Uncle Xuanyuan's eyes will be blurred, and he will see two, three, and four small ink bowls dangling in front of his eyes, and then they will fall down with a loud crash.

　Concubine Meng wrote a funny and funny article, bringing the cultivation of a modern CEO to ancient times.Want to see beautiful girls who are strong women, it seems that we have come to the wrong place, but we Xiaowan are definitely not stupid, the big move is not to let go, the time has come.

　　I watched Xiao Lang's part before, what insights did I have, a lesson learned from the past,...... Cough cough, let's not talk, too much spoiler

　　
　
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