Chapter 135 Lanzhi's Injury
If you don't look at the quality of the wine, just looking at the wine jar is enough to show the unusualness of the wine.
The wine jar is white, more than one foot high, and about one foot in diameter. It is warm and greasy to the touch, like a white jade carved from a large piece of exquisite white jade, and of extremely high quality.
The picture of the emperor's hunting banquet is engraved on the altar. The characters in the picture are drunk and bold. The emperor, ministers and generals are laughing, standing and inviting each other, grabbing the animal meat in their hands, looking at the sky, and more than a dozen women with exposed clothes are dancing wildly. Each action is different and full of seductive things, each People's expressions are ever-changing, and everyone's expressions are vivid, and even the wrinkles of their beards and skirts are traced. And countless soldiers holding spears and bows and arrows are chasing beasts in the distance. The dust is flying and the beasts are rushing!
Luxury enough!
Murong Xiaoxian sighed, but a foreboding that the country would die suddenly rose in his heart.
It's just a wine jar, which makes it so luxurious. Moreover, the carving patterns on the two wine jars brought out by Su Han are completely different, and the other is Qionglou Yuyu, who dances to clear the beauty of the shadow. Naturally, the sculptor is more meticulous and meticulous, which is definitely carefully carved by the most advanced craftsmen.
In the moonlight, the white jade wine jar is a little transparent, emitting a faint white light, and the appearance of the wine is faintly visible!
The luminous glass of grape wine, urge you immediately if you want to drink the pipa.
This may be the legendary luminous cup, right? However, this is a wine glass that is magnified dozens of times.
Looking at Murong Xiaoxian's obsessive eyes, Su Han smiled at the corners of his mouth. That means clearly, but how can the taste of the royal family be compared with your bad wine?
Murong Xiaoxian pulled out the wine stopper, and suddenly a smell of wine rushed out.
The wine is mellow and refreshing, with the spirit of orchid. Obviously, it is brewed with the best orchid. But how many flowers does it take to pick to make this jar of wine?
Murong Xiaoxian watched Su Han pour out a bowl of wine in the wine jar. The wine was extremely thick, but it was amber. Obviously, it was aged for at least 50 years!
"So good wine, such a moonlight, don't let down the good times! Come on, the little woman gave you a little song to help you drink. Su Han took out a seven-stringed musical instrument from the storage bracelet and brought a simple bamboo stool casually. Then he sat on it and played it. At the same time, he made a pleasant sound like a yellow warbler, which was as ethereal music.
When singing to the top of excitement, Su Han actually got up for a small dance, holding a pipa-like instrument in his arms, which was really shy. Hold the pipa and half cover your face, which is roughly nothing more than that!
The other eight patriarchs are dazzled. After all, after opening up their wisdom, that aesthetic concept is absolutely comparable to those uncivilized people. Seeing that eight patriarchs were demented and were about to drink, Murong Xiaoxian suddenly had a huge wave in his heart!
Why did the country die?
It is said that the rulers are addicted to enjoyment, and it is said that the people are not living!
Why does the country prosper?
It is said that the world is worried first, and then the world is happy!
Now that everything has not yet begun, if you have the idea of enjoying it, it will be absolutely unfavorable to the development of the witch clan in the future! If a small one wins, and then doesn't want to make progress, or forgets his duty, that is his biggest dereliction of duty!
Beauty makes people lose their fighting spirit, wine makes people lose their ability to act, and beautiful words make people lose their ability to distinguish!
In fact, beautiful things are probably floods and beasts. Anyone who has dreams should stay away from it!
Murong Xiaoxian smashed the wine bowl heavily on the stone table.
Bang!——
The wine splashed everywhere, and the stone bowl was broken into powder!
And Murong Xiaoxian directly attracted the industry to turn it into nothing in a blink of an eye.
Everyone was shocked, and the wine bowls in the hands of the eight patriarchs couldn't hold them. They fell on the stone table and fell into pieces, and the wine kept dripping down the table.
K! Ka! Ka!
The sound of broken strings, Su Hanhua's face over there lost color, but the string music in her hand broke in an instant, and the song in her mouth also stopped abruptly.
Murong Xiaoxian slapped his hand, and the huge stone table in front of him turned into powder and blew away in the night wind in an instant.
Everyone was stunned. No one knew why Murong Xiaoxian was so angry!
"Yuan Zun, this..." The red elephant crocodile said, unable to figure out what had happened.
After being stunned, Su Han actually threw down the instrument in his hand, covered his face and ran back to the room crying. Tears slipped down in the wind like pearls.
She is not wrong. Naturally, she offered good wine and music to please everyone. If Murong Xiaoxian had no experience in his previous life and had not read so many history books, he would definitely be moved by Su Han's goodwill.
However, Murong Xiaoxian has thousands of years of Chinese history in his mind and the knowledge inherited by the witch clan. Naturally, Su Han didn't expect Murong Xiaoxian to be furious.
The musical instrument fell into more than a dozen pieces on the ground. With a wave of Murong Xiaoxian's hand, the broken musical instrument was blown to the sky and disappeared. No one noticed that Murong Xiaoxian played a small trick, but put away the fragments of the instrument.
"What have we achieved now?" Murong Xiaoxian's face was gloomy, and his eyes were burning with anger, staring at the eight patriarchs tightly.
Everyone was speechless, but then they understood Murong Xiaoxian's thoughts.
As long as a person with a brain will understand this truth in a blink of an eye.
"Yuan Zun, I know it's wrong!" The red elephant crocodile and others stepped back three steps and knelt on the ground solemnly and said.
"What's wrong?" Murong Xiaoxian asked coldly.
"You shouldn't indulge in enjoyment." Everyone replied.
"That's all?" Murong Xiaoxian asked, but he was slightly unhappy.
"You shouldn't be fascinated by worldly things. Everything is a thing of the past. All the enjoyment is just an illusion. Murong Xiaoxian was quite satisfied with everyone's answer this time.
"You must remember that our opponents are the Protoss and Demons. You must not be ** for the glitz of the world! At the beginning, the reason why my witch clan was defeated was that it suffered such a great loss. Because despicable human beings in the world used this means to buy up the Protoss and demons! Under the attack of the two races, we will be defeated. Now our great witch is still suffering in a different space and has to wait for us to save it. We must remember, let alone repeat the same mistakes. Murong Xiaoxian said loudly, and everyone kowtowed happily, indicating that they knew it was wrong.
"As for these drinks and food, it is not unacceptible. But this is definitely not the right time. I just want to take this opportunity to explain to you, so as not to go the wrong way in the future and cause irreparable losses to my witch clan. If there is anything I have done too much, please feel free to criticize. Only then did Murong Xiaoxian calm down his tone and slowly stepped forward.
"Yuan Zun is not wrong. It's just that I have a meager cultivation. In the future, I must work hard and live up to the trust of Yuan Zun. Everyone answered together.
"It doesn't matter. Let's stop today's matter. Time is tight. Half a month later, we will start the sacrificial ceremony. You don't have to deal with everything in the clan. On the full moon night after half a month, we will gather all the people in front of the divine mountain. I will inspect your tribe within half a month. I hope you can wait and take care of yourself." Murong Xiaoxian stood proudly in front of the crowd. Although everyone was higher than Murong Xiaoxian, the momentum was suppressed by Murong Xiaoxian, and even felt a little short of breath.
Murong Xiaoxian invisibly exudes pressure on everyone. Strength has the most say in any era and on any occasion! After the strength of Murong Xiaoxian, who had personally learned, these people were even more frightened!
The crowd bowed again and then dispersed overnight. Murong Xiaoxian took a long breath and finished what he had to do.
However, the only thing Murong Xiaoxian is worried about is that after these witches have recovered their ancient power, they are afraid that they are all more than sages. If they no longer plant a shadow in their hearts at this moment, it will not be easy to control in the future!
After witnessing everyone leave, Murong Xiaoxian ordered the idle people of the red elephant tribe around him to clean up everything in the field. Then, Murong Xiaoxian returned to the house.
In addition to Murong Xiaoxian's clothes, Su Han covered his face and cried at this moment, and did not shrink in a corner and be sad. Su Han just stood quietly in the room and watched Murong Xiaoxian come in.
Murong Xiaoxian was slightly shocked and suddenly felt that the woman seemed to have suddenly changed.
"Yuan Zun, please sit down. Thank you for your hard work. Let's have a cup of tea?" Su Han clapped her hands, and the two maids ran in from outside and came in with a bowl of tea.
The tea is very ordinary and extremely rough. Maybe it is simply taken from the tea tree and dried directly.
Murong Xiaoxian shook his head, woman's heart, undersea needle, he didn't understand what Su Han was thinking.
What can Su Han think? There was only sadness in her heart, and she suddenly understood the meaning of submissiveness and welcome. Although Murong Xiaoxian did not anger her, she was born in the royal family, which was already the biggest grievance.
Life is cruel and cannot allow a weak woman to act recklessly.
"You can sit down, too. In fact, I'm also wrong." Murong Xiaoxian sighed. He was really cruel to women. In particular, this woman is still Su Muqi's cousin, and the two of them may look very similar.
"You're not wrong, it's me. I don't know how to change or adapt. Thank you for teaching me this tonight. I personally picked this cup of tea from the tea tree and dried it. Doesn't it taste good?" Su Han said softly, but lowered his head.
Murong Xiaoxian picked up the teacup and slowly took a sip, but there was a trace of sweetness in the bitterness.
Good tea. Just like life, there will always be bitterness and sweetness. Murong Xiaoxian nodded and put the tea bowl on the table.
"Really?" Su Han asked in surprise.
"Naturally true. The monks don't talk nonsense..." As soon as he said the words, Murong Xiaoxian regretted a little. The original intention of this sentence was not like this.
However, Su Han understood that he was a runaway. She understood that a runaway must be down-to-earth and completely forget the past...
Seeing that Su Han was just stunned, Murong Xiaoxian took out the instrument that Su Han had broken from the storage ring like a trick, and it was intact at this moment.
Su Han was surprised and happy. Surprisingly, Murong Xiaoxian actually returned this thing to himself. Fortunately, Murong Xiaoxian actually cared about his feelings...
"Well, it's late at night, and it's time for you to rest. From tomorrow, I will be busy to learn about the situation of the races. The palace etiquette you have learned may also be of some help to the future development of the witch clan. If you want, then you can follow us!" Murong Xiaoxian stood up and disappeared into the house.
At this moment, Su Han's tears couldn't stop flowing down.
"It's annoying, you are the first person to make me happy and sad..."
After this night, Murong Xiaoxian found that Su Han had completely changed. Become approachable, and there is no longer the air of the beast god; become simple, and even put on a sackcloth! No more deliberately decorating, no longer paying attention to decoration, no longer paying attention to enjoyment, and no longer entering the room in the storage bracelet. It seems that she is used to this stone house full of the smell of animal skin. In the world, Su Han became more permissive and met Murong Xiaoxian everywhere. Everything she did was only in exchange for Murong Xiaoxian's praise, even a satisfied look!