I open a restaurant in Daqin

Chapter 125
"Mr. Xuanwen is being polite. We can see clearly which is right and which is wrong. It's just that it's better to talk less about the affairs of these two countries!"

"That's right, Mr. Xuan Wen, let's end this matter. Today's matter was only caused by Zhao Yan, and has nothing to do with Zhao Guo!"

At that moment, everyone surrendered their hands one after another, and many Zhao people borrowed the opportunity to get off the donkey to resolve the matter and put the problem on Zhao Yan alone.

There are also some scholars from other countries who deliberately mediate.

After all, this person has come here for the purpose of showing his prominence in such a grand event.

If there is a problem because of this matter, it will be bad for everyone.

"Then, Qin Yong is here to thank everyone for your understanding. Even so, let's start the wine tasting and discussion in the Zhuangyuan Building today!"

Qin Yong cupped his hands and laughed.

While speaking, his eyes flashed, and he shouted: "What are you waiting for, all distinguished guests are here, today Qin treats guests, why don't you hurry up and offer good wine to entertain distinguished guests from all over the world?"

Everyone in the restaurant did not expect Qin Yong to be so generous suddenly, so they didn't react and thought Qin Yong was wrong.

After being scolded by Qin Yong, everyone immediately reacted.

For a moment, they all felt heartache for Qin Yong.

This is really a huge loss!
But the boss doesn't care, how can they stop some of their part-time workers?

Immediately, under Lao Gan's greeting, a jar of champion red was placed on each table.

Thirty gold jars of wine, so there are three or four hundred jars, that is really extravagant.

As the wine jar was opened, the strong aroma of wine permeated the entire restaurant, and everyone couldn't help being attracted to it again.

After everyone cupped their hands and thanked each other, they all returned to their seats.

It's just that those people who are far away from the gathering hall are unwilling to leave at this moment, and they want to know where to start with this wine tasting discussion.

Seeing this, Qin Yong didn't talk nonsense, waved his hand, and said: "You may be curious, since Qin Yong decided to discuss the Tao in this restaurant and explain the rules to everyone before deciding to discuss the Tao in the world, how should he start!"

"Here, Qin Yong will give you a rough introduction first!"

"The so-called discussing the Tao is talking about the way of the world. Since it is the way of the world, of course it cannot be limited to governing the country and the way of literature."

"The so-called country is rich and the people are strong, and civil and military advance together. There are literary ways, of course there are also martial arts. Only when martial arts can expand the territory and culture can stabilize the country, is the way of a great country, the way of the world!"

"Today, Qin Yong invited a person, the traveler Jing Ke, who must be familiar to everyone here?"

Having said that, Qin Yong paused, looking around for everyone's reactions.

"That's right, Jing Ke, a generation of rangers, I have met before!"

"I haven't seen Jing Ke before, but I've heard of it!"

"Beside the shopkeeper is Jing Ke, the hero Jing Ke, do you still remember me?"

As soon as the topic turned to Jing Ke, everyone opened their mouths one after another. While talking, some had heard of Jing Ke, some had seen Jing Ke, and some had said hello.

"You are welcome!"

Jing Ke clasped his sword and cupped his hands, and responded with a smile to those who said hello.

"It seems that everyone has more or less heard about the famous official Jing Ke. Today, Qin Yong invited the hero Jing Ke to come here, intending to use his sword to discuss Dao, and cut into this prosperous age of Dao Discussion!"

"Today, I set up a prison in this restaurant and set up the ring. The hero Jing Ke is the first ring leader. Anyone who can defeat the hero Jing Ke in the way of swordsmanship and persist until tonight at Youshi is considered today's martial artist." Champion!"

"As today's No. [-] martial arts scholar, Qin Yong can't give a high salary to a high-ranking official, but is willing to present ten altars of No. [-] champion red as a celebration. I hope you don't want to be disgusted!"

Everyone, everyone laughed, with longing in their eyes, and said: "Ten altar top scholar red, worth three hundred gold, is worth two or three years' salary income of a country's court ministers, how can you dislike it?"

While speaking, someone stood up and mentioned: "It's just Mr. Xuan Wen, isn't it unfair to those who guard the ring like this?"

"If other people take turns to fight, the guards are weak, and they persist until they are defeated. This is not because of inferior skills, but because of injustice!"

Qin Yong nodded and smiled when he heard the words: "That's right, it's indeed a bit unfair to fight like this. It's just the first discussion today, and many things have not been discussed with the world's heroes, so let's make a big deal out of it!"

"If it doesn't work, Qin Yong will change it up. Let's see how it goes!"

Hearing this, someone said: "How to reform?"

Qin Yong said with a smile: "In this way, whoever wins the most games in today's competition will be the champion, and the champion will be given ten red wine jars."

"Whoever comes second will be ranked second and given five altars of wine! Whoever is third will be awarded three altars of wine. Only one victory will not be counted, and the rest will die until No. 10. They will be named on the gold list and each will be given one wine." Altar, what do you guys think of this lottery?"

Everyone pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement.

This method is relatively fair. Generally speaking, it means winning more games than anyone else.

"Okay, if you talk about the prosperity of Dao in this way, you can not only talk about the world, but also talk about the world's famous swords. It's also fun, let's do it like this!"

"That's right, then Xuan Wenjun, let's start discussing the Tao!"

At that moment, everyone nodded in agreement, and no one objected.

Qin Yong turned his head, looked at Jing Ke, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile, "How about it, are you ready?"

Holding the sword in his arms, Jing Ke looked at the altar of champion red under Qin Yong's feet, and suddenly smiled and said, "I'm fine here, but today Mr. Xuan Wen is treating guests. Before the sword debate, can Jing Ke have a drink first?"

Qin Yong was taken aback for a moment, seeing Jing Ke's eyes shining while looking at the wine, his heart tightened inexplicably.

"Hey, you are the introduction of this talk, don't drink too much, don't talk about swords by then, you will fall down first!"

Qin Yong frowned, stepped forward and said in a low voice.

"Don't worry, drink in moderation!"

Jing Ke grinned.

Hearing this, Qin Yong couldn't help rolling his eyes. This guy dares to drink alcohol. It's hard to imagine that this is a person who drinks moderately.

But since people are willing to help, you are too embarrassed to refuse them.

Immediately, Qin Yong picked up the wine jar, opened the cover, handed it to Jing Ke, and said, "Then, you can figure it out yourself!"

Jing Ke stretched out his hand to take it, he was not polite, and it was not worthy of the appetizers, so he poured it down with his head raised.

Immediately, he took the wine jar and came to a table not far away, put it on the table, turned around, raised his sword and cupped his fists, cupped his hands and said: "Jing Ke guards the ring, there are many swordsman students here, let's fight and discuss swords One two!"

The voice fell, and the audience was silent. Everyone, you look at me, and I look at you.

However, not all of these schools of thought are scholars, there are also swordsmen and knights.

Immediately, a Confucian knight got up, cupped his hands and said: "I am Zheng Yan, a Confucian disciple, I have already heard that the ranger Jing Ke's swordsmanship is superb, and I want to learn it today!"

After the words fell, Zheng Yan held a three-foot Qingfeng sword and walked straight towards Jing Ke.

(End of this chapter)