Li Qiu and Huang Chong were both at the county government office, while Feng Yong was only surrounded by Li Yi and Yang Wanwan. Yang Wanwan could not keep up with Feng Yong's ideas for the time being.

With Zhuge Lao Yao's temperament of scraping oil off rocks, the possibility of the aristocratic families trying to get tickets to this grand event without bleeding a lot is basically zero.

But the aristocratic families have to find ways to force people in, otherwise if they let the court mess around, who knows what will happen in the end?

It’s not like Zhuge Villager’s scolding has been circulating among the aristocratic families for a day or two. If the Shuzhong aristocratic family still has illusions about Zhuge’s integrity, then they are really just white rabbits.

“In the past, the imperial court wanted people, but they refused to give them, but now they have to find ways to force them in,” Feng Yong said with a gloating smile, “I wonder how much food we will lose this time?”

Thinking about it, this aristocratic family in Sichuan is actually quite pitiful.

Last year I was cheated and lost a lot of money, and this year when I was harvesting the grain, I was quietly sheared by the old demon Zhuge.

Seeing that the end of the year is about to come, the old demon Zhuge, who has a lot of money, gathers wool again openly and prepares to have a prosperous year...

I wonder if someone will be so angry that they vomit blood and die when news of the Southern Expedition comes out next spring?

Feng Yong felt a little sorry for the aristocratic families in Shu when he thought about it. How could you be so unlucky to meet such a monster-level opponent?

Look at the two countries Wei and Wu, how nourishing the lives of the aristocratic families are?

"The credit has been obtained, the rest has nothing to do with us, just look at it."

Li Yi didn't feel sad at all. Instead, he looked excited, as if he was honored to have personally participated in such a big event.

"It's not irrelevant. Didn't there be news from Jincheng, asking us to transport another batch of paper?"

Feng Yong yawned and lazily retracted his chair, "Wenxuan, please pay attention to this matter and don't miss the prime minister's important event."

"Don't worry, little brother."

Li Yi said excitedly.

The people in Hanzhong are in the winter, but the people in Jincheng feel a sense of restlessness.

"Housekeeper, bring me a bottle of wine first!"

In the restaurant, Zhao Guang and Wang Xun asked for a private room and gave orders as soon as they sat down.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lang, we don't have any wine in this shop."

The waiter said with a smile.

"I'm not talking about real wine, but the kind of soup wine in your store."

Zhao Guang slapped the table and glared.

Tangjiu is actually a soup drink that smells like wine, but when you drink it, it is just sour with a little bit of sweetness.

Zhao Guang was already handsome. If it were before, he would have been a handsome young man in troubled times. Unfortunately, there is a faint scar on his face now, which adds a sharp look to him.

In addition, I have been with a certain country bumpkin for too long, and I have also picked up some bad habits.

"I'm sorry for this gentleman, I don't have any soup or wine."

The waiter bowed and said.

"I asked you whether this shop will do business. The imperial court only banned alcohol, not soup wine. Besides, I am also a regular customer here. I have drank soup wine here many times before. You little guy,

Could it be that the new guy doesn’t recognize me?”

The waiter smiled helplessly, "How dare you bully me when you know that your husband is a regular customer? There really is no soup and wine in this store. A few days ago, someone from the government came and said that soup and wine are also wine, and they are not allowed to be sold."

"Huh? Tangjiu is also wine, who said this?"

Zhao Guang's eyes widened, thinking who is this so wicked?

The imperial court has a ban on alcohol. It’s okay if you don’t have any alcohol to drink on weekdays. Finally, you can finally find a place to eat and smell the smell of alcohol to satisfy your craving, but you should also ban it? How unbecoming of a human being!

I didn't feel that when I was with my brother before, but now I left him and returned to Jincheng, I suddenly found that my mouth has become extremely naughty. Whether it is food at home or food outside, I feel that it is really difficult to swallow.

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That is to say, this restaurant has such a soup wine which is interesting, but I didn’t expect that it would not be sold even if it was said not to be sold. It is really unreasonable!

"It's really boring!"

Zhao Guang stood up and walked out angrily, "Zi Shi is gone. Without the soup and wine, there won't be anything delicious in this shop."

As soon as he left the private room, he saw a person suddenly appear from the private room next door, stood in front of Zhao Guang, bent down and saluted, "I have met Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Guang took a quick look and frowned slightly, "Is it you?"

The visitor bent down a little lower and smiled, "I didn't expect to meet Zhao Langjun and Wang Langjun here by chance. It's really luck."
Chapter completed!