Good! My stupid son finally rebelled!

kindness?

Wu Yuexiang was stunned. She had never seen Zhao Mingyou like this before. It was like he had become a completely different person.

Zhao Mingyou is a civil official of Daqian, and generally speaking he would not behave in such a way.

today.

However, there were such angry words, which were vulgar and inappropriate.

It's not simple.

When Wu Yuexiang was nervous, she stepped forward, dipped a little with her finger, and put it on her lips to taste it. In just a blink of an eye, Wu Yuexiang felt as if she had been electrocuted, and she froze in place.

His breathing was uninterrupted and his head was buzzing.

"Oh my god, what on earth happened?"

"This ordinary wine undergoes such a miraculous transformation after passing through this device?"

"Immortal brewing, this is the real immortal brewing."

Wu Yuexiang finally understood why Zhao Mingyou lost his composure. Not to mention him, even she herself almost lost control. Wu Yuexiang was full of admiration: "I really didn't expect that His Highness would have such a magical method."

"It's just a slight modification, and there are such changes."

"How many wonderful ideas does Your Highness have in his mind?"

"The previous spinning wheel was able to push the history of Daqian weaving forward for a hundred years."

"The wine brewed by this immortal can promote the advancement of wine for a hundred years."

"This kind of method can only be used by a banished immortal."

Wu Yuexiang was full of nervousness: "I just don't know how many secrets His Highness has."

Just as I finished my thoughts, I heard Zhao Kun's voice: "Mother!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Kun appeared in the room: "Mom, what smells so good?"

Wu Yuexiang was about to explain when she saw Ling Tian coming in with his hands behind his back. She was startled and bowed quickly: "Greetings, Your Highness."

Your Highness?

Zhao Mingyou, who was refilling his cup, was also shocked and looked over. "Old minister, I pay my respects to Your Highness."

"All right."

Ling Tian waved his hand: "You two don't need to be so polite."

"After all, this is not in the court."

Ling Tian's calm words made the two of them seem a little restrained, but Ling Tian didn't care. He came to the distiller, dipped his finger in the wine, tasted it and whispered: "Although the purity is not enough, it is much better than I thought."

"after all."

"The limited conditions here mean that we can achieve this level, which will surprise everyone."

Wu Yuexiang could hear Ling Tian's regret: "Your Highness, I will continue to improve it in the future and make wine that will satisfy Your Highness."

at this time.

Wu Yuexiang was about to collapse in her heart: "Oh my God, His Highness is not satisfied with such drinks."

"This is something that only immortals can taste."

"Why is Your Highness still not satisfied?"

"Your Highness usually drinks things that are worse than dishwater. How much courage does it take for you to do that?"

Wu Yuexiang was shocked. Ling Tian whispered, "The next step is to promote this drink."

"As for how to promote it, I believe you don't need me to teach you, right?"

Wu Yuexiang was shocked: "Your Highness, I have made all the preparations. As long as the amount of wine is sufficient, I will increase the amount by one pot every day to promote it."

"I believe it won't be long before it sweeps across the entire Daqian wine and beverage industry."

"Other alcoholic beverage families are not even worth mentioning."

Wu Yuexiang was very confident, and Ling Tian looked up to her.

Hunger marketing!

Have a good time.

Seeing Ling Tian didn't say anything, Wu Yuexiang thought she had said something wrong: "Your Highness, I am not very knowledgeable. If there is anything wrong, I hope Your Highness will forgive me."

"okay."

Ling Tian was somewhat helpless: "You did a great job. I was just surprised that you could do this. It really surprised me."

"Your Highness will not interfere in this matter of alcohol."

"But I don't need to say much about your Wu family's position in the future, right?"

caveat!

A naked warning.

Wu Yuexiang and Zhao Mingyou were both smart people, and they had almost no hesitation when they heard Ling Tian say this.

thump!

The two men knelt on the ground and shouted in unison: "We will follow His Highness till death."

Zhao Kun was not angry, he was just happy: "Fortunately, I am smart and have seen through your highness's identity long ago, so I can become your highness's confidant."

"If I had hesitated a little bit."

"Then it would be a foolish dream for me to stay with His Highness now."

"Don't even mention that Your Highness can take my family with him."

Zhao Kun felt a little relieved at this moment: "Zhao Sihai, just wait for me. Although His Highness tried to stop me in Huaitong, I didn't touch you."

"But now, I'm afraid you don't have such a good opportunity."

"As long as this wine is promoted, your Zhao family will become a complete ant."

“No need to worry about it.”

Ling Tian glanced at Wu Yuexiang and the other person and said, "Just prepare according to the current arrangements. Someone will tell you later how to do it."

Ling Tian made some more arrangements before leaving.

at the same time!

Kyoto Inn.

At this moment, there are seven or eight swordsmen from the martial arts world who are the first to move in. Among them, there are six men and one woman.

The woman was wearing tight clothes, had shoulder-length hair, and held a three-foot-long sword in her hand. There was a trace of silence on her beautiful face, which formed a sharp contrast with the six big men.

One of the tall men had a big smile on his face: "Junior Sister Qiao Yu, what do you think of this inn? Does it suit your taste?"

Qiao Yu didn't say anything, just nodded, which was considered as approval.

The big man turned around quickly, took out a silver note from his arms, and slapped it in front of the waiter: "You are really blind, why don't you quickly prepare a superior room for my junior sister?"

Although the waiter was angry, he still greeted her with a smile. The man turned around and smiled coquettishly: "Junior Sister Qiao Yu, don't be unhappy. Now that we have come to Kyoto, we will definitely ask for an explanation for Senior Brother Bai Tu."

The man pounded his chest, as if he was being particularly heroic.

Qiao Yu shook his head: "Brother Qiu Song, I'm afraid you have misunderstood?"

Misunderstand?

Qiu Song's eyes turned, and there was some joy in them: "Junior Sister Qiao Yu, I know you don't like that guy Bai Tu. You were not happy when the sect arranged a match for you."

"But Bai Tu is the eldest senior brother after all."

"We are here to investigate again under orders, so we must not let down the sect's reputation."

Qiu Song said: "Junior Sister Qiao Yu, don't worry, as long as I am here, I will never let you suffer any injustice."

As soon as Qiu Song said this, several younger brothers around him quickly responded: "Senior Sister Qiao Yu, we all see how good Senior Brother Qiu Song is to you."

"That's right. Senior Brother Qiu Song is impeccable in both martial arts attainments and character."

"Senior Sister Qiao Yu is so lucky."

……

Qiao Yu hated these voices, even felt annoyed, and suppressed his displeasure: "Senior Brother Qiu Song, let's investigate the ghost face first."

Ghost face?

Qiu Song said disdainfully: "He is just a coward who hides his head and tail."

"I've seen many people like this before, but they just don't dare to show up, so they hide in the dark and dare not show up."

"Don't worry, Junior Sister. I will definitely teach him a lesson this time."

Qiao Yu was very disdainful of Qiu Song's boasting and cursed inwardly, "Idiot."

Qiao Yu shook his head and went into the house, then turned to Qiu Song and said, "Brother Qiu Song, it's too late. Let's talk about everything tomorrow."

Qiu Song was bewitched by Qiao Yu's gentle voice and agreed happily. His younger brothers behind him kept flattering him, and Qiu Song felt elated.

It seemed as if he had already obtained Qiao Yu.

at this time.

inside the house.

Qiao Yu put down the sword in his hand, turned around and walked to the window, looking at the brightly lit streets outside. A hint of coldness emerged in his eyes and his gaze narrowed slightly.

Her cold eyes looked towards Kyoto, and she bit her red lips lightly: "I have been lying dormant for many years, just for today."

"this time."

“I will never allow myself to fail.”

"It's time to change the weather in Daqian."