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Chapter 410

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Zhang Feng's wine was indeed very good.

Ever since that birthday, Li Yuan was no longer interested in any wine in the palace.

It was not that his mouth was picky.

It was that when he drank, he thought of the wine at the birthday.

That strong taste.

Like swallowing a knife.

But, this was wine!

In comparison, that Turkic fire roast, Tubo's horse milk wine, this f * cking smelled the same as that rancid fermented glutinous rice wine!

Smelling it made one want to vomit, let alone drinking it.

"Hahaha, old man, you really know how to joke!"

Zhang Feng laughed and banged the wine bowl with Li Yuan. Half a bowl was gone in an instant.

Zhang Feng put down the wine bowl, pointed to the wine cabinet, and introduced it pretentiously: "If you say that this wine is God's Nectar, it's not an exaggeration. This thing originally belonged to us Han people! It's just because of the traditional concept of passing it to males and not females, leaving half of it to the disciples. This was originally a very good thing, but in the end, what the f * ck is left? "

"Let me give you an example!"

"You see, if this old man made a good thing, but once it was passed to the third generation, that thing, can it still be called the original thing?"

"It's f * cking changed its taste long ago!"

Li Yuan glanced at Li Shimin and could not help but nod.

"You're right! Everyone has their own selfish motives. Moreover, they have their own motives. Who can be completely untainted? "

"Just like what you said in this poem, everyone is that mortal, who can do that immortal thing?"

"If that's the case, then wouldn't the world be in chaos!"

"However, speaking of this poem of yours! Old Man really admires it! "

Li Yuan was really stunned by what Zhang Feng said. Indeed, it was as he said.

If everyone had passed down all the good things, what would happen now?

Just like that wooden ox and horse.

Who else could completely restore it now?

If it could be completely restored, then what would happen to the current battlefield?

This was the problem of human nature.

But this topic was too sensitive, so Li Yuan tactfully avoided it.

That matter was a pain in his heart, so he was unwilling to mention it.

Upon hearing the poem, Zhang Feng's eyes lit up.

In addition to the effect of alcohol, Zhang Feng was basically floating in the air now.

At this time, Li Shimin played the role of a listener.

It was not that he could not get a word in edgewise, but he understood Li Yuan's current situation. It was not good for him to interrupt the conversation between the two at this moment.

If Imperial Father and Zhang Feng got to know each other, would there still be a gap between father and son through the relationship between Zhang Feng?

And now, when he heard this thing, his expression became somewhat unnatural. Seeing that Li Yuan didn't say anything and instead avoided the topic, he heaved a deep sigh of relief.

"Father, Brother Zhang Feng is an incredible talent! Do you know that Miss Jingshu from Swallow Descent Restaurant? "

Upon hearing Jingshu, Li Yuan's eyes lit up. He had even forgotten that he had once appreciated Jingshu's performance a few times. At that time, he and Li Shimin were like fire and water. He originally wanted to summon Jingshu into the palace, but he couldn't bring himself to do so.

In the end, after this conflict was resolved, he also forgot about this matter.

Now that Li Shimin mentioned it, he couldn't help but ask: "Miss Jingshu's music is indeed blessed by the heavens. Why are you mentioning her now? Let her come to my place another day! "

"No, no, no, Father, let me finish first!"

How could he not know Li Yuan's plan?

Hearing that, he hurriedly explained: "Lord Father may not know, but do you still remember Miss Jingshu's zither music?"

"I remember? What does that have to do with anything? "

"That has a lot to do with it!"

Zhang Feng patted his chest and said: "Old Master is also a sentimental person! You don't know, Miss Jingshu has mastered a zither music that has long been lost! It's called Huga 18 Beats! It was composed by that Cai Wenji! "

"And this kid is untalented, but he finally cracked it for us!"

Hearing that, a hint of disbelief flashed across Li Yuan's eyes.

He hurriedly asked: "You mean, you cracked that zither music? That's to say, that Miss Jingshu is now your concubine? "

Hearing that, Zhang Feng's smile couldn't help but stiffen.

He originally wanted to brag, but now, as he bragged, he bragged about himself?

He couldn't help but rub his nose in embarrassment.

"That, Old Master, let's drink, drink!"

"Hahaha! Brother Zhang Feng actually has a time when he's embarrassed? "

Li Shimin laughed.

He teased.

"Father, let me tell you about the interesting things!"

"Lao Li, if you're a brother, shut up for me!"

"If you dare to say it, we won't be brothers in the future!"

Zhang Feng was anxious.

It was better not to let the elders know about this kind of thing. If he knew about it, where would he put his old face?

Although it looked like Zhang Feng was only twenty years old now, adding up the two lives, he was already in his forties!

Seeing this.

Li Shimin and Li Yuan looked at each other.

Then, suddenly, a burst of hearty laughter erupted.

"Hahaha, the little guy is actually shy? I heard that the daughter of the Zhang family's pastry shop is your legal wife, this is a good thing! Good things come in pairs, hahaha! Not bad, young and promising! "

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