Chapter 76 Boil wine and talk

"Brother Xu, take a break! You can't do anything in this country in a day.

Yan Qingzhi knocked on the window and laughed. Xu Zhijie raised his eyebrows, put down the pen in his hand, gently rubbed his eyebrows, and said, "We dare not neglect the emperor's kindness!"

Yan Qingzhi raised the wine pot in his hand with a gentle smile on his face, "I dare not neglect it, but I can't be in a hurry. If you are in a hurry, it's wrong, and the gains outweigh the losses! So! You have to relax!"

Xu Zhijie did not shirk. He tidied up his green shirt and went out with Yan Qingzhi.

Out of the official gate, the two walked to a peach garden in the west of the city, accompanied by the fragrance of mahogany in the dark silence, which was also a good place to drink.

Xu Zhijie fell under the name of Yan Lv, but Yan Lv did not hide his privacy. From time to time, Xu Zhijie understood it quickly enough, which also made Yan Lv happy, but what he learned now followed the Ministry of Household.

"Brother Xu, I'm sorry it took me so long to come to you for a drink. Originally, you and I were in the same department, and you were my father's student. You should have drunk and talk early. Unfortunately, I can't get rid of my affairs. This glass of wine is my compensation.

Yan Qingzhi raised his glass to drink. Xu Zhijie took his hand and touched it gently. The two drank a cup without saying a word.

"Don't say such words in the future. Zhijie is worthy of it!"

Yan Qingzhi smashed the wine glass on the stone table and said angrily, "Brother Xu still calls me Mr. Yan. Is Qingzhi well deserved?"

The two looked at each other with candlelight, suddenly smiled and raised their glasses to drink again.

"Qingzhi, are you really just drinking when you come to me today?" Xu Zhijie pinched the glass with two fingers and rotated gently.

Yan Qingzhi filled Xu Zhijie with a smile and said, "Do you have to have to drink in the world's major events to drink in Zhijie?"

Xu Zhijie stared at the glass, smashed his mouth and said, "Do you think they will believe it if I tell the world that Mr. Yan will make me wine?"

"Do you drink or not? If you don't drink it, you can pour it away." Yan Qingzhi did not mean to blame at all, but was a little funny.

"Drink! Of course you have to drink it."

He looked up and swallowed it. As soon as he put down the glass, it was filled again. Yan Qingzhi raised his eyebrows at Xu Zhijie, and Xu Zhijie drank it again.

The wine glass was put on the stone table. Yan Qingzhi just wanted to drink, but Xu Zhijie, who learned the wisdom, covered the glass with his hand and asked with a smile, "Am I punish three glasses of wine?"

"Hehe..."

After laughing, Yan Qingzhi drank a cup of himself.

The two of them filled their glasses, but no one took them.

"Zhijie, what do you think of Shubao?"

As soon as the chopsticks with vegetables stopped, Xu Zhijie looked up at Yan Qingzhi. Yan Qingzhi looked up at the moon and said deeply, "This time he had a little trouble with Russell. I can't understand him."

Xu Zhijie stopped his chopsticks, put aside and said, "I have only had a few times of communication with Mr. Qin. I haven't celebrated the depth of your relationship with him. The understanding of Mr. Qin can only be said to be one-sided."

"But it doesn't matter. Today, we also learn from the ancients and cook a hero."

Xu Zhijie also felt heroic when he heard about it. He hit the stone with one hand and said, "Okay."

"Recently, I have heard from my colleagues that Mr. Qin was cowardly. There are only failure and soft eggs, but the Mr. Qin I came into contact with can only learn to be called five cars and eight buckets. He is by no means a dunk in Jinyu's failure. Although he is a little unexpected, he is definitely not a bulli. The insulter."

Yan Qingzhi did not say anything and silently picked up the glass and drank lightly.

"Xu dares to use his head to guarantee that the poems he wrote in the hall that day were definitely his inner talent, not to buy poetry! On that day, the ministers were brilliant, but the emperor did not call him Mr. Qin, but left him behind. Mr. Qin also had a surprising idea. Otherwise, how could he make such a low-level mistake?

Yan Qingzhi turned into a tiger.

"In this comparison, is Qingzhi sure to be better than Mr. Qin?"

Yan Qingzhi waved his hand and said, raised his glass to invite him to drink. Xu Zhijie raised his glass and drank together. His mouth was spicy, making him shout "good wine".

"Let's talk about the matter of Shubao and Russell. I'll see if it can be resolved."

Xu Zhijie raised his glass and was moved by Yan Qingzhi's selfless feelings. Yan Qingzhi shook his head in shame and drank a glass of wine with him.

"I have never witnessed what happened between the two, so I don't have much say, but judging from the rumors, I don't think Mr. Qin is a big mistake. Heaven and earth are dear, heaven and earth are respected, the king is the great, and the relatives are the elders. If a person can't even maintain it, then he is not worthy to be the son of man.

"If I encounter this kind of thing, I can't do it myself. Although I can't kill people with a knife, I have to scold him for half a liter of saliva. After Mr. Qin was a general, there was still some blood in his bones. As for whether he interrupted Mr. Russell's hands, Xu did not dare to assert.

Yan Qingzhi drank silently and thought about him in his heart.

"Celebrating..." Seeing that Yan Qing was absent-minded, Xu Zhijie called out.

"Oh! Do you have any solution to that Zhijie?

Xu Zhijie shook his head and did not dare to make a direct conclusion. He just tried to say, "It is an indisputable fact that Mr. Russell's hands have been broken. Even if it is not interrupted by Mr. Qin, it is bound to be counted on Mr. Qin; if it is really interrupted by Mr. Qin, then this matter is a depression and difficult to resolve. The rumors heard from the streets and alleys that Mr. Russell is not such a talkative master. If he really wants to resolve it, it must be Mr. Qin who bowed his head and admitted his mistake, and then the two sides took out their big breasts and smiled at their kindness and hatred.

"A smile of kindness and hatred? Really, how can there be so many stubborn diseases?"

Yan Qingzhi sighed in a low voice, and Xu Zhijie comforted softly: "Qingzhi, it is a great merit to solve such a thing! When I have time, I will talk to Mr. Qin and see if I can convince him. Then you can talk to Mr. Russell and try your best to make him give in.

"If there is a word from you, it is nectar. Come on, have a drink."

"I'm ashamed!"

Drink three cups in one breath, and the whole body is comfortable! Don't be obsessed with the secular world, undress and hang trees, and hang your hair on your shoulders.

"Zhijie, what kind of person do you think I am?"

Xu Zhijie, who was a little drunk, smiled and raised his finger and said, "Good man! Good man."

"Qing Zhigui is the son of the prime minister, but he is not arrogant at all. He treats people like neighbors from home, making people like spring breeze. For the purpose of others, how many people can do such things? The sage!"

Yan Qingzhi shook his head and whispered, "I dare not do it! Zhijie looks too highly of Yan.

"Qingzhi's talent, needless to say, knowledge and strategies are all first-class! What is valuable is that Qingzhi does not like romantic, and has nothing to do with the nobles of the brothel. Xu is very ashamed of this and admires it!"

Yan Qingzhi played with the wine glass in his hand and said inadvertently, "I used to be the first dunk in Bianliang City. What do you think of Zhijie?"

Who is young and crazy? Who is young and romantic? Qingzhi was a first-class dage in Bianliang City, but now he is a first-class talent in Bianliang City! The prodigal son turns back, and the daughter will not be exchanged! It's really a little aggrieved here.

Yan Qingzhi smiled lightly, dodged Xu Zhijie's outstretched hand without leaving a trace, supported Xu Zhijie with the power of wine, sat down, and poured him three more cups.

"P"

Xu Zhijie knocked on the stone table and fell drunk. After a while, he snored endlessly.

Yan Qingzhi hung his hair and hung his shoulders. He stood among the trees and looked up at the starry sky and said, "Brother Xu is drunk. Arrange him a place to sober up for him. Don't delay his tomorrow."

A little man took the order and helped Xu Zhijie leave. The peach garden was quiet, and there were only two candles left.

Looking up at the moon for a long time, Yan Qingzhi turned around and sat down, tied his hair, and was unruly in the swing. He raised his glass to invite the moon and drank into three people.

A pot of wine saw the bottom, waved his hand and smashed the utensils, and said loudly, "Go home."

When Yan Qingzhi returned home, he asked someone to serve him to sleep, just like Qin Shubao under the bright moon and stars.

However, he had a waiter, but Qin Shubao could only hold a pillow and secretly glance at the person sleeping on the floor, and did not dare to take half a step over the thunder pool.