Chapter 447

"Thank Lord longen!"

What can people say?

He quickly knelt down and sang and drank loudly.

At the moment they knelt down, there were eunuchs gong'e who hurriedly carried trays to the xuanzheng hall.

Little Guizi personally took the tray for Li Shimin. At this time, people dared to look up at the tray in front of him.

At first glance, people thought they were wrong.

Wipe your eyes and confirm that this is indeed a bucket.

And it's the smallest bucket, bamboo tube!

Is this wine?

Are you sure it's wine?

All officials looked at the wine on the tray and couldn't help whispering.

"Alas, what kind of wine is this? Why does it smell like fermented rice?"

"No, it's probably not fermented rice."

"What is this...?"

"Zhu Qing!"

Li Shimin got up with a smile, picked up the bamboo tube, unscrewed the cork sealed with gum, and said, "this is a good thing I accidentally got recently. You can taste it. Although the taste was pungent for the first time, when you force yourself to drink it, you will find that you can't stop at all!"

When Li Shimin said this, all the ministers couldn't sit still in an instant.

Curious to learn from Li Shimin's appearance, they pulled out the wooden race, and even some people tried too hard and intuitively broke the bamboo joint of the bamboo tube.

In an instant, white foam rushed out of the bamboo tube.

The minister trembled with fear. He wanted to subconsciously throw away the bamboo tube in his hand, but after seeing Li Shimin, he held his hand high and took it back.

The white foam, along with the minister's hand, has been dripping on the floor of the xuanzheng hall. In an instant, it has a strange smell, and everyone can't help shaking their nose.

What's this?

Is this sure to be wine?

"Isn't that right? Why do I smell like horse urine?"

"Shut up! You don't want to live?"

In the panic of all the people, Li Shimin thought he couldn't see or hear. He got up, held up the bamboo tube and said, "Zhu Qing, please fill this bucket!"

Talking room.

Li Shimin didn't wait for everyone to respond, so he poured it up.

Cheng Yaojin looked at the crowd contemptuously and shouted, "come on, let's drink, a group of nerds. They smell like ink. At this time, our emperor drank it. What are you doing?"

While talking, Cheng Yaojin, Wei Zheng and others also picked up the bamboo tube and gulped.

Even Cheng Yaojin deliberately smashed it in the mouth and glanced at Yuchi Gong.

Yuchi Gong and other generals blew up the smell of red eyes and provocation

Don't you just drink and find something?

I've drunk my own urine. Are you afraid of this thing?

The emperor has drunk. Can we not drink?

"All the generals listen to the order."

"Drink!"

The generals watched Yuchi Gong and Cheng Yaojin drink. Can they not drink?

These are a group of flesh and blood men. They both drink. What can they do.

"Drink! Drink for Datang!"

A loud voice sounded in the propaganda hall.

In an instant, the people on Wen Chen's side could not help blushing.

"What shall I do?"

"What should I do?"

"Drink, the emperor has drunk. Are we more hypocritical than the emperor?"

"Drink!"

The crowd tried to resist the feeling of vomiting and swallowed all the wine in their mouth, just like drinking poisonous wine.

Li Chengqian is no exception, but when he thought that Zhang Feng made this thing, and yesterday, his father and the emperor drank it, and now his father is still drinking in front of all officials. How can he not drink it?

At first, he was really churning in his stomach, but after the third mouthful of wine, he really tasted a little bit slowly.

It's really not that hard to drink!

I couldn't help drinking.

A bamboo tube.

Before he tastes it.

Cheng Yaojin, standing beside him, bumped into Li Chengqian.

"How's it going? Hasn't the wine gone?"

"Yes, what kind of wine is this?"

"Beer!"

Beer?

Li Chengqian was stunned.

He had drunk all the fermented rice, fruit wine, water wine and even the alcohol, but he really heard the beer for the first time and couldn't help getting a little dizzy.

At this time, Li Shimin put down the bamboo tube.

Looking at man Chao's puzzled eyes.

He laughed and said, "Zhu Qing, how does this wine taste?"

"Emperor, what kind of wine is this? Why do you feel like drinking horse urine when you taste it for the first time, but after the second time, why do you suddenly feel that the wine has a strong taste of malt? The wine is not as smooth as other wines, but makes me feel that my stomach is wriggling?"

"Emperor, I feel the same way, and I have been burping all the time. I can't digest well, but when this bucket of wine goes down, how do I feel..."

"Your Majesty, is this wine a tribute from the barbarians? Otherwise, why has this wine never been mentioned?"

"Hahaha, this wine is nothing else. It is the output of Datang. The name of this wine is beer!"

"I set up Xiafang city at Zhuque bridge. After the next Dynasty, if you want to drink, there will be no more, and this bamboo tube only needs a penny!"