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Chapter 133 Beauty Enters Beijing

A strong fragrance spread from the backyard of Jiangfu, and the whole sky of Pingshan Town was filled with a mellow and gloomy smell.

This fragrance overshadows the aroma of stewed chicken and fried meat in the New Year kitchen, which makes people sniff and praise it "very fragrant". Those wine-loving gourds are even more addicted to alcohol. They sniff around the Jiang Mansion and smell the smell, and occasionally take out wine gourds from their homes to enjoy it.

There was a small courtyard in Jiang Mansion. The gate was locked. There were two men guarding him in front of the door, with a slightly red face. It seemed that the air that was sucking with the fragrance of wine was a bit drunk.

There was a strange device in the yard, an inverted trumpet-shaped wooden barrel and a sealed iron barrel. The two were connected by bamboo barrels, and the joints were sealed with cow glue, so that there was no air leakage.

The strange device was built by oneself. Jiang Anyi once told Wang Bo to pay attention to collecting people with specialties. Wang Bo faithfully followed the eldest son's instructions according to his understanding. There were farmers who could farm, carpenters and bricklayers who could work in the house, and the second uncle of Shi Tou was a blacksmith. Now the Jiang family is full of talents.

The wooden barrel is covered with the pot, and the homemade sweet wine is placed in the pot. The fire is set under the pot. After the wine is boiled, the wine smells rise. The bent bamboo tube on the top flows into the iron barrel next to it. The wine is condensed into the wine liquid in the iron barrel. The wine flows into the pot containing the wine through the wine pipe at the bottom. This is the original distiller designed by Jiang Anyi with memory.

An hour later, the pot of wine finally had half a pot. The wine was colorless and fragrant. Jiang Anyong tasted it, and a stream of fire flowed down his throat, making him cough repeatedly.

Guo Huaili learned his lesson, dipped his fingers in the pot, and tasted the taste in his mouth, saying, "This wine smells so fragrant. When it enters the throat, it is like swallowing fire. It's so spicy that it's so spicy. Cough, this is really a fucking strong wine, but who would drink this kind of throat-burning wine."

Guo Haiqing heard that he would drink today and came early in the morning. He heard that there was another business to make money, and the Yu family was not willing to fall behind. The third master Yu Zhihe also arrived.

The glass was thin, and the wine was clear and colored. In Guo Haiqing's eyes, these wines were more expensive than gold. When he heard his son say that no one would drink such wine, Guo Haiqing sneered: "You know, in the eyes of Beimo people, this kind of wine is their life."

Yu Zhihe gently shook the wine glass, smelled the fragrance of the wine intoxication, and said with a little regret: "This wine is so fragrant that it tastes too strong. Except for a few people who drink too few people, can it be sold to Beimo? What a pity."

Jiang Anyi had an idea and asked An Yong to bring four large bowls, pour half a bowl of sweet wine, and then add a few steamed wine to each bowl, and signal with a smile.

After tasting the wine made, Guo Haiqing and Yu Zhihe's eyes were full of Venus.

Guo Haiqing is a businessman. He woke up from his ecstasy, calculated the cost, and asked: "An Yi, how much sweet wine does this pound of steamed wine consume?"

Jiang Anyi didn't count and randomly estimated: "It's about one out of ten."

"This wine is about twenty cents per pound, and if it is ten out of ten, it will be two hundred cents per pound. Oh my God, I'm rich." Guo Hai settled behind and couldn't help but speak out ecstasy. This was a feeling of being hit by a gold mountain.

Yu Zhihe also smiled and said, "It is easy to buy village brews, but if the amount is large, the price will rise. I mean to try my best to buy them first. You can make some at home. In the future, you should build a winery at home, so you won't have to worry about the food. It's easy to say where to come from. The four famous wines should be replaced by five famous wines. What kind of resounding names should you call them?"

"No, no, I'll be in a hurry. I'll be in the north in the past few years. The extra ones will be sold in our own shop. Subaibi's business will not last long, so I just switched to selling wine. Anyi, this wine is brewed by you, so you can choose the name." Guo Haiqing blinked his eyes and patted Jiang Anyi's flattery.

Jiang Anyi thought for a while and said, "Brother Guo said that this wine is heart-burning, so just ask him to burn a knife."

"Good", "Wonderful".

Next is the time to allocate interests. 4333. This time the Jiang family accounted for 40%. With the rise of Jiang Anyi, the Yu family did not dare to take over. The Guo family followed closely, fearing that Jiang Anyi would abandon them. The Yu family was responsible for the food, winery, and official matters, and the Guo family was responsible for the Guo family. The Jiang family still invested in technology, and science and technology were the primary productivity.

Jiang Anyi wanted to install the winery in that fishing ground to keep it safe and confidential, but Guo Huaili mentioned it first before he could speak. Everyone walked around and decided to make it. Confidentiality work is the most important. The people who produce wooden barrels and iron barrels were closely monitored, and the problem of manpower was solved by Yu's mansion.

He pushed everything to An Yong, and Jiang Anyi enjoyed it with peace of mind. This time he went home for only ten days, and he was about to leave on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, otherwise he would not be able to catch up with the dynasty meeting on the 20th day of the first lunar month.

When parting becomes the norm, it will also become a habit. Although there is too much reluctance, the family still sent Jiang Anyi away. Jiang Anyi's journey has just begun. It can be imagined that it is impossible to be with his family for most of the time in the future. Perhaps all this will change when Jiang Anyi is strong enough to dominate his own destiny.

Grandpa Shitou asked Jiang Anyi to give Shitou a nice name, He Xigui. It was a great thing for his grandson to follow the top scholar to study and learn to read. Jiang Anyi came to Beijing, so Shitou naturally had to follow him.

On the ninth day of the lunar month, he came to Anyang Palace to pay New Year's greetings, both in terms of emotion and reason, and then checked his brother Fang Zhizhong. This time he went home, Fang Zhizhong did not come back together. Jiang Huang said from the beginning of the New Year to the end of the New Year, he would bring food and clothes to Fang Zhizhong with food and clothes. Of course, he should not be empty-handed to pay New Year's greetings. The two jars of five-pound charcoals that were brewed were gifts.

The prince Shi Fangdao looked worried and forced a smile when he was entertaining Jiang Anyi. He must have had troubles. Jiang Anyi thought of leaving after dinner. The troubles of the prince's mansion were not something he could do, and he could not even get involved.

If you don’t want to cause trouble, you will come to your house. After having dinner and having tea, Shi Fang said: “An Yi, I have something I want to ask you for help when I come to Beijing this time.”

When the prince spoke, Jiang Anyi had to agree. He felt bitter in his heart and had to pretend to be chivalrous and said, "You are kind to me, please give me instructions."

"Oh, I wonder if An Yi has heard of it. The emperor issued an edict to summon the daughter of the right-age princes in the world to Beijing. The selected ones enthroned the princess and planned to marry Beimo." Shi Fangdao had a girl fifteen years old. She happened to be in the request to enter Beijing. She heard that this idea was deeply understood by Wei Yi. Shi Fangdao wanted to strangle this old bastard to death. Where is Beimo? The girl has gone to 80% of her life.

However, the Holy Order is difficult to violate. King Shi Zhiming of Anyang denied Shi Fangdao's proposal to ask his girl to call him sick, said, "This is the Shi family's life", handed over the matter to Shi Fangdao, and returned to Yangyi Village himself.

Although Shi Qiuyun is not a fellow-girl with Shi Fangdao, Shi Fangdao has a good relationship with the girl. After learning about his fate, Shi Qiuyun cried a few times and accepted his fate. Shi Fangdao was worried about who to send the girl to Beijing. As the captain of the royal guard, Wei Mengqiang must be unable to do without it. Fang Zhizhong is a good player, but unfortunately he has never been to the capital.

While hesitating, Jiang Anyi came. Shi Fangdao knew from his father that Jiang Anyi was a master or a very high-ranking master. With him protecting the girl, everything was done. Of course, the royal palace also had to send people, and Fang Zhizhong brought a hundred guards to report. When he set off, there were a long line of big and small cars. Jiang Anyi smiled bitterly, could he still enter Beijing on the 20th day of the first lunar month?

Shi Fangdao smiled and said, "Don't worry, An Yi, I'll let my father report to the emperor, and it means that you will escort the princess into the capital. Even if you can't get to the capital for the twenty days, I think the emperor will give you the reward for your hard escort."

That's all, but I seemed to have a closer relationship with the Anyang Palace. Master Yu repeatedly warned him to get too deep into the trap. Now it seems that it is difficult to get out of the quagmire.

At Wuli Pavilion, a carriage was parked beside the pavilion, and Li Shicheng stood on the side of the road with a smile, "An Yi, why are you leaving without saying goodbye? Don't forget that you and I are in-laws. I will send my sister to come and kiss you."

After Li Shicheng's family passed away, Li Shicheng's family was in trouble in Lizhuang. Li Shicheng simply sold the gem that Jiang Anyi gave to Dong'er, got 4,800 taels of silver, and took the whole family to Anyang Mansion, bought a house, and studied at Zechang Academy, which was convenient for taking care of the family.

When Jiang Anyi came to Anyang Palace, he was seen by Li Shicheng on the street. When he went home, he discussed it. Seeing that Jiang Anyi had no intention of marrying Dong'er at all. Dong'er was a desperate person and thought that if he accepted the betrothal gift, he should marry a chicken and follow the chicken. Moreover, in his brother's mouth, this top scholar was a handsome companion who could not be found.

Jiang Anyi smiled bitterly and was about to explain a few words. When the curtain was raised, Dong'er, dressed in red, was helped out by his brother from the car. When he walked in front of him, he glanced at Jiang Anyi openly, and Yingying bowed and said, "Dong'er has seen the young master."

When Dong'er saw that Jiang Anyi was as handsome as her brother said, there was a scar on the tip of her right eyebrow, which made her even more heroic. She was very lucky to be able to pick a person who was satisfied with her blind marriage.

Shi Fangdao asked curiously: "What's going on?"

Li Shicheng didn't want to miss the opportunity to make friends with the prince, so he couldn't let Jiang Anyi say it in detail, "Baoba" and tell the secret of the night so much that Jiang Anyi could only smile bitterly. There was no way to meet an amateur storyteller.

Shi Fangdao was very interested in listening and asked a few details from time to time. After his curiosity was fully satisfied, His Royal Highness began to rule the people and smiled at Jiang Anyi and said, "Anyi, this is a good story, let alone Miss Dong'er is as beautiful as a fairy. This is a blessing that I can't get. This prince is also envious. If you don't want to, then give Miss Dong'er to me."

Shi Fangdao's joke made Dong'er's eyebrows stand up, and he stepped back a few words, took out a pair of scissors from his sleeve and leaned over his neck, and looked at Jiang Anyi and said, "Mr. Jiang, my Li Dong'er accepted your betrothal gift and is yours. If you don't agree or want to transfer me to someone else, then I will die here."

The harsh woman, Shi Fangdao, looked up in awe and bowed to the court, saying, "Miss Dong'er, don't be upset, Xiao Wang is telling a joke, please forgive me. An Yi, don't let Miss Dong'er put down her scissors."

Jiang Anyi had no choice but to say, "Miss Dong'er, there is no need to do this. Please make a long-term plan for this matter."

So, there were more carriages in the team entering Beijing. Fortunately, the royal palace was not short of people to serve, so Shi Fangdao sent two maids to serve Dong'er with concern.
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