Chapter 597

On the outskirts of Wangdu, a tea shop beside the official road sends out sweet and mellow wine, which makes people feel intoxicated just by smelling it

A middle-aged businessman came to the shop and saw a donkey cart with dozens of jars of wine on it. The middle-aged businessman suddenly the second mock exam, and his mouth was salivated, sitting down at an old, clean square table, calling out to a small two person, "Xiao Er, come to bowl of wine!"

The waiter welcomed him with a smile on his face, but he apologized: "I'm sorry, sir, the wine in the shop is not for sale!"

The middle-aged businessman didn't pay attention to this shabby tea shop. If the wine was not too fragrant, he would not condescend to such a poor tea shop. Unexpectedly, he had not been refused. He took out a silver ingot of at least ten liang from his sleeve, put it on the table with a bang, and said angrily, "waiter, don't you think you can't afford to pay?"

"Don't be angry! Don't be angry The second one bowed down and said with a smile, "it's not that you don't sell small ones, but you can't sell them!"

At this time, a young scholar sitting at the nearby table interrupted: "brother, you don't know. This is a good wine made by the boss himself. It's a hundred year old craft. These dozens of jars of wine are twenty years old wine! The boss is absolutely reluctant to take it out on weekdays... "

The middle-aged businessman interrupted the scholar's words with a little impatience: "since all of them have been taken out, why not sell them?"

The young man's face was straight, and Su Rong said, "I don't know. The reason why the owner brought out the wine of the past 20 years is not to sell it, but to meet the heroes of the general."

On hearing the general, the middle-aged businessman was stunned and his face softened a little. He asked, "I have heard about the official's rehabilitation. Is it the day that the official general returns to the capital?"

"Not bad." The second mate nodded and looked at both sides of the official road. "All the people over there spontaneously gathered here to welcome the heroes of the officers and generals back to the capital of the king!" I saw many men, women, old and young standing on both sides of the official road, all looking forward to the distance.

At this time, only listen to the bursts of shouts one after another: "come, come."

The scholar was startled and looked up, but on the small slope not far ahead, there were white shadows shaking and white banners surging together, just like the rolling snow waves, which made people feel shocked.

"Here it is! Here we are At the beginning, the high and low shouts seemed to find a common rhythm in the shouts, and gradually integrated, the sound was like thunder, shaking people's hearts.

At this time, the owner of the tea shop came out from behind, followed by a teenager who looked like him four or five points, and went to the donkey cart full of wine jars.

People who had been resting near the tea shop moved one after another, some holding the spirit flag in awe, some holding mourning cards, and others holding white banners in tears.

"The generals are coming home." On the slope, someone yelled, "the general of the government has returned home..."

In that cry, a young man in a coarse hemp filial piety robe came riding a white horse carrying a white flag. Behind him was a group of men in white protecting five carriages covered with white cloth. There was a coffin on each car, and five carriages were five coffins. It was hard to say how uncomfortable it was to look at people's chest.

Young people ride on horses, sleeves fluttering, white flags flying, hunting sounds, like flying fairy.

But the five coffins behind him, his body sent out wisps of grief, always remind people that he is not an immortal, but a human, a bereaved, living person.!

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