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Chapter 18 Can't Be Proud

"See Your Majesty!"

Li Shimin waved his hand and said, "I came in contempt. You don't have to be polite, just be calm. I came with the fragrance of wine. There is such a strong fragrance of wine in Chang'an City."

Everyone stood up, and Cheng Yaojin hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, this is a strong wine made by Su Cheng, called "Burning Knife". I am just about to offer it to Your Majesty!"

Li Shimin naturally knew that this was made by Su Cheng, but he was still very upset when he heard the name Su Cheng.

I am not happy, but the wine is so tempting.

Li Shimin is also a person who loves wine, and was immediately attracted by the fragrance of the wine.

After entering the hall, Cheng Yaojin asked Li Shimin to sit up, and then opened a jar of wine and filled it. Li Jing reminded: "Your Majesty, the wine of the knife is as famous as its name, and the mouth is strong, which is suitable for drinking slowly."

The aroma of the wine was so strong that Li Shimin nodded slightly and couldn't wait to raise his glass and take a sip. Suddenly, a spicy and mellow smell spread in his mouth.

Li Shimin narrowed his eyes and looked very enjoyable. Shaoqing let out a long sigh and praised: "What a strong wine! What a fragrant wine!"

Cheng Yaojin grinned and said, "This wine is strong enough. This is the wine that men should drink. After drinking this wine, I feel that the Sanle Sauce I drank before was all drunk by women!"

Li Shimin took another sip and nodded, "Drinking a sautum, drinking other wines is really bland and tasteless! Such a beautiful scenery, and there is a sautumn wine. Come on, don't be restrained, and you will stop drunk tonight."

The room finally became a little quieter, and Cheng Chumo and the others all looked at Su Cheng with a very complicated look.

Li Zhen sighed: "Su Cheng, your poem is so shocking. I just wrote a poem that caused a sensation."

The others also nodded and said, "Yes, it's so awesome!"

Any poem? This is not any poem, but Su Cheng was too lazy to explain, and smiled and said, "I have a specialty in my skills, and I have no strength to tie a chicken, and I have no other skills. I can also know a few poems. You all have amazing martial arts skills and are proficient in military strategies. They are all talented, but they are not comparable to my poems."

Su Cheng's words were spoken to their hearts. Although they had never led the troops, they always wanted to lead the troops to be a general.

As the saying goes, speaking the truth after drinking, Su Cheng's words suddenly opened up their conversation.

"Man Chang'an thought we were playboys, but how could we know our depression? What are we diligent in martial arts? What is we want to gallop on the battlefield!"

"Yes, a good man, who is on the battlefield and has a wife and a son, can he live on his father's merits and wait for death?"

"Yes, we also want to make contributions and let people all over the world see that we are not playboys, we are also good men who can fight!"

"Oh, it's a pity, there's no chance!"

Su Cheng's mouth twitched when he heard this. What's wrong with being a playboy? I'm so eager to be a playboy!

The problem is that I don't have a chance at all!

Su Cheng sighed and asked, "Did you not allow you to join the army?"

Cheng Chumo explained: "That's not the case, mainly there is no war now."

Although Su Cheng didn't understand history very well, he remembered it vaguely, and said with some confusion: "Hasn't the Turks been uneasy?"

Qin Huaidao sighed: "There must be a battle between the Tang Dynasty and the Turks. Your Majesty dreams of fighting the Turks. The problem is that the people's livelihood will decline soon after the founding of the dynasty, and the food and grass are not enough. I don't know when I will wait!"

Li Zhen nodded and said, "Well, a lot of people starved to death last year's severe drought, and he couldn't accumulate food!"

Yuchi Baolin put down his wine glass heavily and sighed: "It would be great if the rice could be planted twice a year, so that he could accumulate food. Not only would he not starve to death, but he would also send troops to fight!"

Cheng Chumo, Qin Huaidao and others sneered together: "What are you dreaming about spring and autumn!"

Yuchi Baolin smiled awkwardly, but Su Cheng couldn't help but feel moved after hearing this. Isn't it normal for rice to ripen twice a year?

Su Cheng couldn't help but think. He vaguely remembered that the rice that ripened twice a year came from a small southern country, and it seemed to be called Chameng rice. Has it not been spread to the Tang Dynasty yet?

Su Cheng pondered: "It is not impossible for rice to ripen twice a year!"

Qin Huaidao and the others' eyes immediately focused on Su Cheng, and they shook their heads and said, "How can rice ripen twice a year? Old Su, you've drunk too much!"

Su Cheng shook his head and said, "What I said is true. My master travels around the world. I once heard him say that he once went to a small country in the south, which seemed to be a place called Chameng. There is a kind of rice that can be planted twice a year. If this rice is introduced into the Tang Dynasty, wouldn't it increase the yield of a lot of grain every year?"

Suddenly, Cheng Chumo and the others were all energetic: "It's true? There are really two ripe rice a year?"

Su Cheng nodded and said, "Can I still lie to you? That place is called Chameng, which should be in the south. Unfortunately, it's too far away from us, and I don't know the specific location!"

Yuchi Baolin slapped his thigh and said, "What's the matter? Just know the place name. We can send someone to search south. Once we find it, it will be a great achievement!"

Cheng Chumo also nodded and said, "Yes, this is a good thing that benefits the country and the people!"

Li Zhen shouted, "What are you waiting for? Let's go back and send someone south to find him!"

At this time, Fang Yizhi said slowly: "The small country in the south? Isn't there a Sifang Pavilion?"

A word awakens the dreamer!

"Yes! There is a Sifang Pavilion! Let's just go to Sifang Pavilion to check it out!"

"What are you waiting for?"

"Brothers, go! Go to Sifang Pavilion!"

Sifang Pavilion is a place that accepts envoys from various countries. In particular, many small countries have sent people to stay in Chang'an all year round, so they live in Sifang Pavilion.

After drinking and eating, everyone walked downstairs excitedly, which immediately alarmed the people in Xiangman Building.

Especially the girls in Xiangmanlou are particularly enthusiastic.

"Young Master Su!"

"Young Master Su, how can I sing a little song for you?"

...

The girls in Xiangmanlou were filled with passion and reluctance in their soft voices, but Su Cheng's current thoughts were all on the rice in Chameng.

I, Su Cheng, but a promising young man with ideals and morality, how can he be greedy for flowers and lust?

Anyway, I can't escape.

After going down Xiangmanlou and walking on the long street, I seemed to hear Xiangmanlou shouting upstairs next to me. Su Cheng's eyes were all focused on Su Cheng.

"Young Master Su, come and listen to a little song. I am good at playing the flute!"

"Ah, Mr. Su, I admire you so much!"

"Young Master Su, I am willing to recommend myself to the pillow and mat, and I would like to like you!"

"Young Master Su, my Yudie Girl is welcome!"

...

There were such shouts throughout the long street, and Su Cheng finally realized what it means to be a brothel.

But, you can't be proud. Su Cheng silently warned himself in his heart that he was still far from Liu Yong's realm.
Chapter completed!
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