Chapter 12 Yuchi Gong: I really can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk

As soon as he heard this, a black line suddenly appeared on Li Shimin's forehead, and his eyes were so cold that he felt cold.

But Cheng Yaojin was very excited at the moment, and his big eyes were full of curiosity: "Oh? Little shopkeeper, what do you say?"

Yuchi Gong on the side poked Cheng Yaojin and secretly reminded him to pay attention.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin frowned and stared at Yuchi Gong in confusion: "What did you stab me with?"

Liu Xuan looked at the three people and pondered for a moment. If a Datang Hotel wants to gain a foothold in Chang'an, it must not only rely on its own sign.

Someone still has to pull the tiger's skin and pull the banner, and the three people in front of him are the best candidates.

Cheng Yaojin, Yuchi Gong, and other military generals, as long as they can outdrink them, and give them a surprise, within a month, they will probably become regular guests of Datang Hotel.

Wei Zheng... The Wei Zheng I saw in the evening seemed to be different from the Wei Zheng in the morning. Let's start with the Pei family.

As for Li Shimin...

This is the most important person.

If you want Li Shimin to be frightened and become his confidant, you have to say something that touches your heart.

Thinking of this, Liu Xuan remained calm and sighed: "It's difficult to be a saint today."

"As the saying goes, once you are a king, you will be miserable for hundreds of years."

"The sound of wind and rain, the sound of reading, can be heard in my ears. I worry about everything at home, state, and world affairs."

"These three hundred prisoners on death row, do you really think that the Holy One is willing to let them go? Doesn't the Holy One know what their character is like?"

"There is no way. The number of death row prisoners in the Tang Dynasty is increasing year by year. The laws are strict and enforced, which is bound to be detrimental to the people. Now is the time to recuperate and recuperate. The people must have confidence in their hearts. Your Majesty's move can lead to a benevolent governance of the country and retreat. It can appease the people and accomplish many things with one action, which is very clever.”

Liu Xuan glanced at the three of them, especially when he looked at Li Shimin, he knew he was safe.

After the second-grade boy became the emperor, he became the middle-aged second grader.

Even until his death, he was still a middle-class soul.

Li Shimin was very satisfied with this statement and straightened his back. He was criticized by Wei Zheng every day, and sometimes he lost his self-confidence. When he heard Liu Xuan say this today, it was really like this.

For a moment, Li Shimin was ecstatic. At this moment, it was hard to find a soulmate. He held the wine glass and wanted to have sex with Liu Xuan.

"Besides, these three hundred death row prisoners know that they cannot hide from His Majesty's eyes. Your Majesty gives them the opportunity to go back to fulfill their filial piety and appease their families. This is the virtue of living a good life, and they understand it. They cannot escape..."

When Cheng Yaojin heard this, he looked at Liu Xuan with a smile: "Young shopkeeper, you are very insightful."

"Today I saw shock and emotion on the faces of the prisoners on death row. Hey, I heard that Cheng Zhijie, the Duke of the Tang Dynasty, wrote a letter to the Holy Emperor, and that's why His Majesty's amnesty was granted today. What do you think?"

Yuchi Gong rolled his eyes and went to eat something delicious.

With delicious food in front of you, how can you still hold it back? I can not hold it in!

Li Shimin glared at Cheng Yaojin, "You old Cheng, who are you praising the little shopkeeper?" Praise me! What are you interrupting?

These generals are good at everything. They usually do their job well, but they always like to interrupt. I don’t know where they learned it.

"That's a good question."

"To be honest, the prison is not enough. If nothing else, Jing Zhaoyin imprisoned a lot of thieves and desperadoes last year. These three hundred people are relatively light."

"Also, if you see them crying, that's not touching. In order to make their families feel better, they have worked hard this year. Some people opened their doors to do business, and some went to Jialan Temple to borrow money to make up for their families... I guess it's all If you sign a document that will bring harm to your family, the government will be fair and children will not be bullied. If you die, you will not only gain a good reputation, but your family will not suffer. "

"It's better now, it's too late for them to cry..."

Kukukuku…

Da Zhuang on the side was squatting in the corner and picking at the cracks in the bricks with a small stick. He couldn't hold it anymore.

"Hahaha... Kukuku... Master, they are crying in a hurry... Hahaha..."

Liu Xuan hurriedly scolded: "Dazhuang, you are playing your own game."

"Don't mind, you three. Da Zhuang is also a miserable man."

"In the early years, when my parents were still alive, I picked up an orphaned child. At that time, the child's whole body was very hot. Maybe he became an idiot after a serious illness... ugh..."

Yuchi Gong lowered his head and did nothing, just immersed himself in eating. Don't tell me, this Mapo Tofu is very refreshing and makes your body warm.

Dongpo pork is a good thing. The shopkeeper said it is made from pork, and pork can be so delicious.

Cheng Yaojin showed a bit of embarrassment on his face, licked his face and smiled. He looked innocent and harmless, like a timid person who was afraid of violence and condemnation. He looked extremely honest no matter how he looked at it. If Liu Xuan hadn't known the name of the Demon King Cheng Yaojin and knew that this man was Cheng Yaojin, he might have been deceived by this innocent-looking smile.

Without saying a word, Li Shimin picked up the wine glass and drank it~

Drink it all in one gulp.

The next moment, a hot feeling rushed straight to his forehead, but this time, Li Shimin didn't feel like he did in the morning. He held on and did not get drunk.

Cheng Yaojin's heart jumped into his throat: "Master, how are you..."

Yuchi Gong looked at Cheng Yaojin with a smile, his eyes seemed to say: Are you fucking lying? Your Majesty is obviously in good health, but you said he fainted after just one glass of wine? I do not believe!

Whatever I do, I'll do it, and I'll do it, and I'll give you a show in a while, what is Dionysian!

Liu Xuan smiled and reassured: "This Erguotou is richer than any other wine in the Tang Dynasty, and is beyond the control of ordinary people."

"The first time, it's always a bit fast, and a little pain is normal. After three or five times, some of you may start to feel that it's not enough."

Li Shimin frowned. His words sounded fine, but something was wrong. He seemed to be talking about drinking, but also seemed to be talking about other things.

Cheng Yaojin took a long breath, it turned out to be the truth.

"No wonder I usually sleep all day and all night when I'm drunk, but today I woke up in just two or three hours."

"What the shopkeeper said makes sense, hehe, I can't help it a long time ago."

Ziliu~

Cheng Yaojin took a swig and looked at Yuchi Gong with pleasure. Although his throat was burning and his whole body was hot, he could not lose the battle.

Yu Chigong smiled evilly, not willing to admit defeat: "Master, Old Cheng, you are showing your shame. Although this is my first time drinking this wine, one glass will not stop me... Haha."

Head up and down!

Bang!

Hearty laughter floated in the Datang Hotel late at night.

"Look, the shopkeeper told me to be careful when drinking for the first time. It's good for you, but you don't believe it."

Li Shimin stroked his beard: "Little shopkeeper, have you ever studied?"

While talking, he poured Liu Xuan a drink.

Li Shimin was observing that such a young man could actually see through his own thoughts about the three hundred prisoners on death row. If there was no intentional person behind it, it must be a piece of jade.

His parents died, leaving him an orphan. He was so hated by God that he was a good child.