I took the saint

Chapter 825 The Good Show Begins
"My lord, there is a fine wine in our Yuanshan, called Snake Wine. This wine has been passed down in my Yuanshan for tens of thousands of years, and it is famous for thousands of miles. My lord, it is the first time to come to Yuanshan, why don't you try the famous snake wine?" The patriarch asked with a smile.

Su Ze froze for a moment, then nodded: "It's all right."

Since it was the patriarch's intention, then follow him first and see what he wants to do tonight.

Seeing Su Ze nodding, the patriarch ordered Quan Yuan Gao again: "Yuan Gao, go and prepare the snake wine I brewed for you!"

"I'll go?" Quan Yuangao was puzzled, he could order his servants, but the old man ordered him in front of Su Ze?Is this an attempt to provoke publicly, or do you think he is only worthy of being a servant?

Thinking of this, Quan Yuangao suddenly felt ill towards him.

Standing up, nodding and bowing politely: "Son, let's get ready."

After speaking, he left the banquet and went to look for snake wine.

As soon as he left, the patriarch suddenly covered his heart and sighed: "My lord, my son is small-minded. I asked him to prepare wine just now. I'm afraid he's not happy now. How about this, let my little one The son will accompany you, the younger one will go and apologize to the elder son first."

"Oh? You really have a deep love between father and son. Compared with me, who lost his father in his early years, he is really much happier." Su Ze sneered.

It seems that he intends to do it himself.

With Quan Yuangao's strength, the entire Yuanshan, except for the patriarch, is invincible.

If you want to get rid of him, you can only let this old thing do it yourself.But Su Ze didn't expect that he would find such a reason to solve Quan Yuangao.

Hearing this, the patriarch said in shame: "Please also ask the adults to be generous. The younger one is just worried about his son, and he never thought of letting him go. It will make the adults feel sad."

"Nothing, let's go." Su Ze waved at him expressionlessly.

Seeing the patriarch and leaving, Su Ze turned his attention to Quan Yuanqi.

Supporting his head with one hand, he asked, "What do you usually do?"

"Back to the lord, the second son is not good at words, so the younger one can answer for the second son. The second son has limited mobility and can only do some small things. For example, help grandma find her lost pet, take someone to help the old man cross the river, and help Water these with the patriarch's flowers." A man with a mustache rushed forward and hurriedly spoke for Quan Yuanqi.

Staring at this person, Su Ze asked curiously, "Who are you?"

"My lord, the young Quan Wang is the steward of the patriarch's mansion. The two sons of the patriarch watched the young ones grow up. If you have any questions, you can ask the young ones!" Quan Wangle said.

The patriarch is not here, so his task is to help hold Su Ze back.

After listening to Quan Wang's words, Su Ze nodded and continued to ask: "Then does your second son usually only do some small things?"

"That's right! The second son is not in good health. Although he is careful, he can only help with small things. Although the eldest son is busy with big things, he has a big heart and often makes jokes. If it weren't for the patriarch who is good at tailing, our Yuan The mountain will not prosper for so many years." Quan Wang doggedly said.

This person is very good at speaking, he can tell the good and bad of Quan Yuanqi at the same time, and even let the patriarch out, forming a stark contrast between the two.

After hearing these words, the first reaction is that one pays attention to details and the other pays attention to the general, but their patriarch is perfect, combining the strengths of the two.

"Oh, so, although the patriarch is powerful, his two sons each have their own specialties?" Su Ze asked again.

Quan Wang was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "That's right, that's the reason. However, since the second son's legs were crippled, he has lost all fighting spirit, has no desires and desires all day long, and has become more and more stupid The Eldest Young Master has become more and more greedy in recent years, if the patriarch suppresses him, he may even be greedy for tax money."

Su Ze nodded with a smile, but did not respond.

Standing up slowly, he looked in the direction they left.

"Why haven't you come yet? I'll go and have a look." With that said, Su Ze was about to leave.

Quan Wang hurriedly blocked him, and said anxiously: "Don't, don't! There's no reason for the guests to leave. I'll let someone go and see if I'm in any trouble? Our snake wine is relatively heavy and very heavy. Difficult to remove. It is normal to take some time."

the other side

Quan Yuangao went into the cellar and took out the snake wine.

With a jar of snake wine in his arms, he was about to leave.

As soon as he got up, he remembered that damn old thing again.In order to get the position of patriarch as soon as possible, he opened the lid and smeared poison on the left side of the mouth of the altar.

Sealed again, he was about to leave.

As soon as he walked out of the cellar, he saw the patriarch.

"Father." Seeing the patriarch, he bowed his head obediently, hugging the snake wine tightly.

The patriarch stepped forward and opened the wine jar: "Why is the lid loose?"

"To check whether the wine is spoiled, my son just opened it and smelled it. Don't worry, father, the wine is not spoiled!" Quan Yuangao said nervously.

Hearing this, the patriarch was not at ease.

After knocking on the jar, he said coldly, "Take a sip."

"Father wants his son to have a drink?" Quan Yuangao asked.

Seeing the patriarch nodding, Quan Yuan looked nervous.

Holding up the wine jar with some hesitation, he approached his mouth cautiously.

As soon as he took a sip, the patriarch snatched the wine jar and said in distaste: "Who told you to touch the jar to drink? You bastard, you wasted such a good wine!"

"Yes, yes, my son knows his mistake!" Quan Yuangao hastily knelt down in front of him tremblingly.

The patriarch gave a cold snort, stepped on his back, and poured a sip of wine into his mouth with the wine jar.

After he was satisfied, he sneered: "Bah! You are like this, and you still want to take my place? Bah! In my eyes, you are nothing! Waste!"

"Father is right, the son can't even compare to his father's finger!" Quan Yuangao said nervously lying on the ground.

At this time, he didn't dare to make too much publicity. After all, this old thing is not dead, and he is not yet the patriarch.

"Drinking? I made him drink urine! Bah!" After speaking, he put the wine jar on Quan Yuangao's back.

Pressing his head, he said angrily: "Kneel down firmly for me, if the wine is spilled, tomorrow I will use your head to make wine!"

"Yes! My son will definitely not let the wine spill." Quan Yuan gritted his teeth.

As soon as the words fell, warm liquid was left on his body. I don't know if the patriarch did it on purpose, or he accidentally distorted it.

Quan Yuangao was in a mess, but he didn't dare to move.

After finishing the work, the patriarch retreated with disgust on his face: "Take it off, take it back and give it to Su Ze to drink!"

"Me? I'll go?!" Quan Yuangao was stunned. The strong smell, even the smell of wine, couldn't cover it. Asking him to drink it for Su Ze, isn't it killing him?
"Father, please forgive my father, the son will do his best to help his father in the future!" Quan Yuangao hurriedly begged for mercy.

Kowtowing twice to the patriarch, the wine jar on his back slid down.

With a bang, the wine spilled all over the floor.

Seeing this, the patriarch's face was gloomy, and he sneered: "Do your best? Do you want to help me with all your heart, or do you want to take my place with all your heart?"

(End of this chapter)