emperor cold concubine

Chapter 658 New Year's Eve ([-])
As soon as Su Mo said this, everyone in the hall was taken aback for a moment, and then they looked at each other, as if they suddenly remembered that their emperor said just now that if there is no winner today, he will deal with everyone in the hall at will.

This is disposed of at will, and no one can guess how to deal with it.

After all, His Majesty will win and the game will be over unless everyone is drunk, but after drunk, most people should be unconscious, right?Even if His Majesty wants to deal with it, they have to be awake to deal with it.

What's more, what kind of treatment is going to be... Everyone has no idea, and only now began to feel a little uneasy, won't they all be pulled out to fight against the board?
Regarding Su Mo's expectations, Cang Hao smiled and said nothing, and drank the last glass of wine in the second round without any haste.

Putting down the wine glass, Cang Hao slowly spit out the short four-word order again, "Changting, change the wine."

Xie Changting took the order, "Yes."

The order was passed on, and soon the inner eunuch carried another kind of light green carved wine bottle with a high neck but only the thickness of an adult's arm. The shape of the bottle body is very beautiful, more unique than ordinary vases, and it looks particularly pleasing to the eye.

However, the capacity of this bottle is not large, and the amount of wine in the memory is obviously not much, and it may be because the seal is too good, there is no smell of wine around.

However, there are only three altars.

If you take people who are still awake now, using the teacups in front of each person to hold wine may not be enough for each person. Besides, His Majesty the Emperor himself would have to drink at least forty glasses of wine.

Many people are puzzled by this.

Cang Hao said lightly: "Changting, you might as well guess what kind of wine is this?"

Xie Changting looked at the three beautiful and exquisite wine jars placed in the hall, and deep thought appeared in his eyes.

Su Mo observed his expression lightly, and felt surprised at this moment, since she knew this man until now, she had never seen such an expression on his face.

Even when playing chess with Cang Hao, he always has a little confidence and calmness on his face——

I am confident that I will not lose too miserably, so I deal with it calmly.

And now, is it possible that these three small jars of wine can stump him?
"Many years ago, Changting had heard that the owner of Fengyilou personally visited the number one brewer in the world—Master Songzhu who lived in seclusion on Langya Mountain in the north of Jiuluo all the year round and enjoyed making wine. His special skill is the fruit wine brewed from the 70-year-old ginseng fruit grown on Langya Mountain. The taste of the wine is slightly sweet and the aroma is mellow.

Su Mo raised her eyebrows, and glanced across the faces of the crowd, seeing that all the sober people were listening attentively, and from time to time, some people nodded in agreement, and couldn't help turning their heads to look at Cang Hao.

Cang Hao lowered his eyes and smiled at the corners of his mouth. His casual expression looked particularly alluring and fascinating. If it weren't for the presence of so many eyes in the hall, she really wanted to rush over to kiss Fangze.

What Xie Changting said is known to many people who walk the rivers and lakes in the palace. It is said that the fruit wine brewed by this master has spread for hundreds of miles. And immediately fell asleep.

Later, the master felt that this was inappropriate. There were several villages within a hundred miles of Langya Mountain, and many residents had to do farm work on weekdays.

Therefore, he found a way to make wine in a completely sealed way. From the moment the fruit was picked, it was completely sealed in a special way. Until the fruit wine was brewed, the residents at the bottom of the mountain could no longer smell the scent of the wine.

All his life, this master brewed wine just for his interest, not for his livelihood, and he was not addicted to alcohol, so he didn't make much wine, and usually only produced two or three jars in one or two years.

The wine that is sealed and stored, all the aroma and aroma of the wine is kept in this small green carved bottle, without any overflow. The men who wander in the rivers and lakes are all people who understand wine, so they naturally understand that once such a jar of wine is opened, its strong flavor The smell of wine, I am afraid that there are not many people in the hall who can bear it.

The fruit wine brewed by master Songzhu has a sweet and mellow smell and an attractive aroma, but its aftertaste is very strong.

Cang Hao stood up from the dragon chair, smiled slightly, his soul was captivated, and his voice was elegant and charming, "This third round, this king will be merciful and give everyone a choice, how about it?"

option?
Glancing at the puzzled eyes of the crowd, Cang Hao walked down the white jade steps in a leisurely manner, and said with a clear smile: "Tonight's New Year's Eve, it's rare for everyone to gather together. It's an interesting program for everyone's entertainment, if everyone is drunk and unconscious, it will be impossible to watch the excitement."

When everyone heard the words, their eyes could not help showing hesitation and anticipation.

From the word "interesting" out of their master's mouth, then this show must be really interesting, if you miss it, you will definitely regret it for the rest of your life.

But it is rare to have a chance to get my master drunk. If this plan ends in failure because of my giving up, I will definitely regret it, or the loss outweighs the gain.

How should the two choose?It's a dilemma.

"The master's words sound so confident..." Shu He frowned, raised his head and muttered in a low voice, "Could it be that all of us combined are not the master's opponent?"

Cang Hao curled his lips calmly, "If you are not convinced, you can try."

As soon as these words came out, many people in the hall began to hesitate, and with Shu He's temperament, Cang Hao knew that he would not give up.

Turning his eyes slightly, he caught a glimpse of Mo Li bowing his head in silence, Cang Hao said indifferently, "Li, can you dance?"

Dance?

Mo Li was stunned when he heard the words, and then shook his head stiffly after a while, how could he be able to dance?
Cang Hao smiled lightly, and asked again, "So, do you want to entertain everyone by dancing?"

Mo Li was stunned, he subconsciously stood up, he didn't know how to react, after a while, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, he shook his head and said in a muffled voice: "Mo Li...don't want to."

Cang Hao smiled faintly, and turned his eyes to Zi Yu who was beside him, "Yu, what about you?"

For a moment, Zi Yu seemed to have understood what his master meant.

A strange light flashed across his eyes, Zi Yu bowed his head, and said in a deep voice: "Zi Yu is too strong to drink, and is willing to give up."

Cang Hao smiled slightly, "Children can be taught."

"Mo Li is also willing to give up."

Cang Fengqi lowered his head in thought, then stood up and said: "Reporting to Your Majesty, I am willing to give up."

Seeing this, the six ministers stood up one after another, "Your body is not feeling well, don't drink too much, and I hope your majesty will grant you out."

"Your Majesty, the minister is the same."

……

Cang Hao looked around with a smile, "Everyone seems to be very self-aware."

Nearly ten of the courtiers had announced that they would give up the toast, Biyue, the master of Fengyi Building, turned her head and asked the sixteenth hall master behind her with her eyes.

Nangong Xuanshang didn't speak, Mo Yan and Mo Yu said in unison, sonorously: "The subordinates are willing to fight to the end, and the one who can survive to the end is the real hero!"

(End of this chapter)