Wang Shaowan Village was also the first village that Jiang Huai traveled to the Song Dynasty carefully examined, and also let Jiang Huai know what authentic original ecology is. Compared with modern villages, Wang Shaowan Village is full of dilapidation, but it is better because of its freshness and nature. There are flying willows, flying waters, small bridges, blue sky and white clouds, and children play, which has a unique charm.

There is a very famous restaurant in the village. It is covered with peach blossoms and is floating in the middle of the Shang flag. The four words "Lao Wang Wine Shop" on the flag are fragrant for ten miles, which makes Jiang Huai mutter in his heart. After all, Lao Wang's title is famous throughout China in modern times. The name of the wine shop is very ordinary, but the name of the wine is very elegant, called Tao Shen Wine. It is said that the founder of this wine dreamed that Tao Shen taught him the recipe for brewing wine overnight.

Jiang Huai was not good at drinking, but this wine fell into his throat, which made him addicted to it and it was difficult to release the cup. He couldn't help but secretly praised the magic and thought of finding a way to get this prescription. So Jiang Huai made an excuse of being unwell and asked the boss to sleep with him and gave him a hundred taels of silver.

The boss called Wang Shu, who was beautiful and beautiful in white, not like a brewer, but rather like a teacher. He rejected Jiang Huai's silver, but said: "I am a handsome and handsome guest official, with extraordinary temperament, and I must be full of poetry and books. Wang is not talented and has two major hobbies, one is good at brewing wine and the other is good at poetry. It is very simple for the guest official to stay overnight. How about writing a poem to me, this Peach God wine? If you understand the taste deeply, Wang must be sweeping the bed to welcome him."

Jiang Huai smiled when he heard this: "Boss Wang is such an elegant person. Today, Jiang will make a fool of himself."

He looked at the peach blossoms outside the door blooming like the sea, and thought of the famous "Peach Blossom Poem" by Tang Yin in the Ming Dynasty. It was also appropriate for the situation, so he changed it and chanted it in a slight manner:

"The dream of peach blossoms in the Taohuawu, and the dream of peach blossoms in the peach blossoms.

The peach blossom immortal planted peach trees, and then picked peach blossoms for wine.

When I wake up, I just sit in front of the flowers, but when I get drunk, I come to sleep under the flowers.

Half drunk and half awake, day after day, flowers fall and bloom year after year.

I hope I will die of old age and drink, but I will not bow in front of the carriage and horse.

If you compare flowers and wine with carriages and horses, how can you be so busy and why can you be idle?

People laugh at me for being too crazy, and I laugh at others for not seeing through it.

There is no tomb of the heroes of Wuling, and there is no flower or wine to make the fields."

After reciting the poem, Tang Bohu, who was wild and lonely, appeared in Jiang Huai's heart, and he felt a little empathetic. Obviously, this popular masterpiece shocked Wang Feng, the owner of the wine shop. He looked at the peach blossoms outside the door and savored Jiang Huaiyin's poem, with a look of fascination.

"Father, you have always sighed that you are unable to find a soulmate. Today, this gentleman's poem has revealed a tide in your heart?"

A clear and spiritual voice passed through the long peach blossoms and penetrated into the ears of everyone. Looking at the sound, I saw a clear and elegant girl standing among the peach blossoms, with her hands tilting the peach branches, looking at each other slantedly. She was really a red face of peach blossoms.

"Qingling, I really spoiled you for my father. I have no rules so much. Come and see you quickly."

Wang Shu waved his hand to the girl and smiled apologetically at Jiang Huai. "Sir, don't blame me, the little girl Qingling is a rural girl. There is no rules, so she makes her laugh. Mr.'s poem is wild and lonely, and her talent is like a river flowing. Mr. must be an extraordinary person. Wang Shu dares to ask about the name of Mr. "

While speaking, the young girl, Wang Qingling, had already come close to him and bowed to Jiang Huaiwei, graceful and elegant, elegant and refined.

"Boss Wang's praise is all because of your unparalleled peach god wine, which makes Jiang Huai feel inspired. The noble woman is as famous as a clear water, and she doesn't have the aura of a rural girl. I believe that Boss Wang, you are also an amazing person."

When Jiang Huai said this, he thought of Wang Anshi, a famous man from the Song Dynasty. He couldn't help but think of a possibility. Perhaps Wang Shu and Wang Anshi were also related to Wang Anshi, so he couldn't help but secretly investigate in the Ruyizhu. When he heard the introduction of Ruyizhu to Wang, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. Wang Shu was really a descendant of Wang Anshi. Historical records that he was in charge of Wanshou Temple in 1113, so why did he become a winemaker here?

When Wang Shu heard Jiang Huai's name, he thought carefully and said in a shocked face: "Sir, is Mr. Jiang Huaijiang from the Sixth Bureau of the Gentleman who has been famous all over the world recently?"

Wang Qingling suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes widened, looking at Jiang Huai, and a look of admiration surged in his eyes.

"It's not worthy of the world. I just played a few games of chess and recited a few poems. I didn't expect the news to spread so quickly."

"Sir, don't be humble, like 'I won't speak first when spring comes, which insect dares to make a sound' can be written by a few people? Mr., don't know that although Wang Shaowan Village is a small place, my peach god wine is still famous. People who go to see Mr.'s style always come here to eat wine. They talk about your style, which makes Wang Shuo admire him very much. I don't want Mr. to be here today, which makes Wang Shuo infinitely happy. Today is so happy. Ling'er, go and bring out your improved new peach god. I want to have a first-class life with Mr.."

Wang Shu swept away the coldness before and asked Jiang Huai to sit down again with a little ecstatic. After ordering Wang Qingling, he hurried to the back room to prepare a few side dishes. He really set off his posture and wanted to have a drunken relationship with Jiang Huai.

Wang Qingling hurriedly took out her wine. Jiang Huai looked at Yelu Hongyun who had not spoken for a long time and said softly: "Yun'er, can you drink a cup?"

Yelu Hongyun smiled and said coquettishly: "Jiang Lang, you are really famous now, especially for such girls who are in love with the most lethal force. First, Su Xianzhi, then Chu Liu, and Wang Qingling came out. I really don't dare to think about how many women there will admire you later."

Jiang Huai blew up and said a little jokingly: "Yun'er, with you here, they don't have a chance. I think you shouldn't call it Yelu Hongyun, you can change it to Yelu Hongvine."

"I'll remind you first. You said you promised me something. I've already thought about it. This is what you can only be kind to me and marry me in this life."

Although Yelu Hongyun was embarrassed when she said this, she showed a sense of paranoid determination, and her tone was like a joke, but it sounded so serious.

Jiang Huai laughed: "My good Yun'er, I'm just waiting for you to say that you marry me. That's it. Then we'll choose an auspicious day and we'll do the good things."

"I think beautifully. My investigation of you has not yet ended and I cannot entrust you to your life."

The two of them whispered in their tenderness, and they didn't notice that the jealousy surged in Huozhu'er's eyes, as if they were about to burn Jiang Huai.
Chapter completed!