MTL - Unparalleled Concubine-Chapter 151 old man

   Chapter 151 Old Guy

   Chen Guogong's mansion is also in Yonglefang.

Before going to visit Ye's house, Li Xin said hello to Prince Wei's mansion, so when he arrived at the gate of Prince Wei's mansion with two jars of spirits the next day, Ye Mao, the young man of Chen Guogong's mansion who hadn't seen for a long time, Li Xin was already waiting at the door.

When Li Xin went to the Wei Palace for the first time, it was this little grandpa who played with the nine princesses and wanted to scare Li Xin. Later, the matter was over, and Li Xin never saw this little grandfather again. .

   At this time, Ye Mao no longer had the domineering look he used to be. He clasped his fists at Li Xinbao and said with a smile: Li Xiaowei, long time no see. "

  Li Xin also reported to clasped his fists and said with a smile, "I have seen the little master."

  Ye Mao pulled Li Xin by the sleeve and welcomed him into Duke Chen's mansion.

When walking on the road, Ye Mao smiled a little embarrassedly: "Yesterday, His Highness sent someone to deliver a letter to me, and I only knew that this business was made by the proud building, and I knew that I wouldn't need my uncle to go to the proud building, I'll go directly to the Wei Palace to ask for a little bit and come back."

  Ye Mao and Wei Wangfu are on good terms, so he naturally knows who owns the Deyi Building.

Li Xin smiled and said: "Ye Gong is the most important person in the world. He likes to drink alcohol. We should send some earlier. It's just that it's been busy these days, and I haven't remembered it for a while. Young master don't want it. Blame it."

   "What is Li Xiaowei saying?"

As Ye Mao walked towards the inner palace, he led Li Xin towards the backyard, and said helplessly: "My ancestor has no other hobbies in his life, but he likes what is in this cup. I don't know where I heard it a few days ago. If there is any spirits in the capital, let my uncle go get a few jars and come back, disturbing His Highness."

The Ye family handed over the military power more than 30 years ago, and he has an extremely heavy military merit. According to the logic, this little prince should not befriend any prince, but for some reason, he chose to be with the Wei Wangfu. very close.

   What's even more strange is that the old man Ye didn't even ask.

   The two of them spent a lot of time in the Guogong's mansion, and then they came to the gate of a courtyard. At the gate of the courtyard, Ye Lin, the general of Yulin Wei who did not go to Yulinwei all the year round, was waiting at the door.

   Ye Mao bent over and saluted: "Uncle."

   Li Xin also reported with a clasped fist: "I have seen General Zhonglang."

Ye Lin is not a serious person, so he smiled when he heard the words: "Today Ye Mao told me about it, I learned that Deyi Building is the property of Prince Wei's mansion. Yesterday, I was a little rude in Deyi Building. Li Xiaowei represented me and His Royal Highness Prince Wei. Compensation is not."

Ye Lin is also different from Ye Mao. He is a pure warrior, waiting to be promoted to the position of Zhonglang General and serve in the northern border army. He is far less aware of the intricate relationship between Beijing and China than his nephew Ye Mao. clear.

   So yesterday, when he went to buy wine in the Deyi Building, his words were a bit rushed.

  Li Xin shook his head: "No problem."

   Ye Lin stepped aside and smiled at the two of them: "Father is inside, the two of you go in. Ye Mao remember to persuade him not to let father drink too much."

   When Mr. Ye got drunk, he would often act like a drunkard, and he was too old to be able to stand the toss, so Ye Lin asked him like this.

   Ye Mao also smiled: "Don't worry, uncle, grandpa will beat people if he drinks too much, nephew will save it."

  The two entered the yard. There were indeed a lot of flowers and plants in the yard. An old man in a single shirt with a hunched body was playing with a pair of scissors and tending to these flowers and plants.

  This is... Chen Guogong, Ye Sheng...

   The peerless ruthless who led the Great Jin Imperial Army and hit the capital of the Northern Zhou Dynasty in one fell swoop!

  The living fossil of the Dajin military!

For more than 30 years, Ye Sheng was only in his early 40s when he made his achievements in destroying the country. It was just a pity that his merits were too heavy. After he returned to the capital and handed over his military power, he stayed there. In Chen Guogong's mansion, he almost never left the capital again.

   In a blink of an eye, this Chen Guogong was over seventy years old.

   In the past ten years, Ye Sheng even said that he was ill and did not even go to the court meeting.

  Comparatively speaking, Li Zhijie, the Marquis of Pingnan, who was among his peers, left a piece of family business for his children and grandchildren, and it has the taste of being king in the southwest.

  Li Xin put down the wine jar and bowed respectfully to the old man: "Li Xin, Yulinwei, I have seen the grandfather of the country."

   Ye Mao even knelt down and kowtowed: "Grandson kowtows to grandfather."

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

  Li Xin only saw Ye Sheng's appearance. He was an old man with wrinkles on his face, but he was in good spirits. Colonel Li replied, "Master, this is Zhu Rongjiu."

   The two jars of wine that Li Xin brought over were blended. They were far less intense than a few days ago, only about 40 to 50 degrees.

   After all, if this old man is accidentally sent away... no one can afford this responsibility.

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

   Li Xin sees sweat on his forehead.

   This old guy has a pretty nose.

   Distilled wine is only purified to make the wine more mellow and stronger, but does not change the original taste of the wine. The Wei Wangfu bought the shochu wine and steamed it into Zhurong wine.

   Lieutenant Colonel Li coughed and said with a smile: "It's all from the food, so it's not surprising that the smell is similar. My grandfather will know after a sip, the taste is very different."

   Ye Sheng nodded and glared at Ye Mao who was beside him: "What are you doing, why don't you go and bring me a bowl for this old man?"

   Ye Mao smiled bitterly: "Grandpa, I heard that this wine is very strong, let's use a cup?"

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

   Ye Sheng's eyes widened angrily: "This old man has always used a bowl for drinking, how can he use a cup like that?"

   Ye Mao was helpless, so he could only go into the room and get a large porcelain bowl and come out. The old man poured a full bowl for himself, raised his head and took a big sip.

  Then the Great Jin God of War, raised his head and let out a long sigh.

   "Good wine, worthy of the name of Zhurong!"

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

   "Have fun!"

  Li Xin stood aside, staring at the old man in stunned eyes.

  This bowl of wine, at least there are three or four taels, after Ye Sheng ate the whole bowl, his face was as usual, and he was so happy.

   This old guy, could it be a monster?

   Ye Sheng put the bowl on the table and gave Ye Mao a glance: "Fill it up for this old man!"

   Ye Mao wiped the sweat from his forehead and filled his grandfather again.

  After three bowls, this Duke Chen…

Drank too much…

   After drinking too much, Ye Sheng blushed and grabbed Li Xin's shirt with one hand, shouting loudly.

   "You boy, you are similar to the good life of Li Zhijie. Could it be that Li Zhijie's old husband's son?"

  Li Xin wanted to break free, but found that the old man's arm was like cast iron, and he couldn't break free at all.

   Ye Mao wiped his sweat, stepped forward to pull his grandfather, and smiled bitterly: "Grandpa, he is Li Xiaowei of Yulinwei, who came to bring you wine, you have identified the wrong person..."

   Mr. Ye grabbed Li Xin's shirt with one hand and carried Ye Mao with the other, and easily threw his grandson three or four meters away.

"go away."

  Li Xin was caught by the old man, unable to move, and several black lines appeared on his forehead.

  This old thing, he really likes hitting people when he is drunk...

   (end of this chapter)