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But everyone has their own aspirations.
"Old Yan drinking!"
Han Ce got up and got Yan Zhenpan a glass of wine.
Yan Zhenpan raised his wine glass, raised it to his mouth, and Yan Zhenpan smelled the rich aroma of the wine.
"This wine is fragrant!"
Yan Zhenpan glanced at the wine in the glass, it was completely different from the wine he usually drank, and the usual wine did not have such a strong aroma.
For those who don't like to drink, this is a pungent smell of alcohol, but for those who like to drink, this is a tangy and refreshing fragrance.
Drink it all in one gulp.
Immediately, I felt a storm in my mouth, a gust of hot air from my throat to my dantian, and my whole body suddenly warmed up.
It seems that the blood in the whole body is flowing faster.
"Good wine, good wine!"
Yan Zhenpan praised again and again.
This wine was extracted from ordinary wine by Han Ce himself, and the alcohol content is much higher, so it is naturally not as good as that outside.
"If Mr. Yan likes it, I will bring you two altars before you leave!"
Han Ce looked at Yan Zhenpan in front of him, obviously Yan Zhenpan was also a wine lover.
"How embarrassing!"
Yan Zhenpan said.
I have to borrow books and get wine. Yan Zhenpan found that after meeting Han Ce, he did many things that he had never done in his life.
There has been a change in myself.
"Why is this so embarrassing? As the saying goes, a thousand glasses of wine are rare when you meet a bosom friend. Han Ce and Mr. Yan hit it off, and two jars of fine wine are nothing!" Han Ce waved his hand to explain.
If I want to drink, I can make it at any time and give it to Yan Zhenpan for two jars, and there is no loss to Han Ce.
"In that case, the old man is very grateful!"
Yan Zhenpan looked at the wine glass in his hand, he really had never drunk such a good wine.
"I don't know what the name of this wine is?"
"Du Kang!"
Han Ce replied.
"Why is Du Kang the only solution to your worries!" Han Ce picked up the jug and gave Yan Zhenpan another glass.
"Why is Du Kang the only one who can relieve worries? Good words, good words! Please, my lord!" Yan Zhenpan raised his hand and was touched by Han Ce, and the two of them at the dinner table suddenly felt like a friend in the eyes of everyone.
There is no age gap between the two of them, like a pair of friends who have forgotten their age.
If someone saw Yan Zhenpan like this, he might think he was crazy.
"Master Hou, I have something I have always wanted to ask you. I wonder if you can answer my doubts?" Yan Zhenpan asked Han Ce after drinking a few glasses of wine.
"Old Yan, but it's okay to say, Han Ce knows everything!"
"Are you the master of poetry at the Poetry Conference?" Yan Zhenpan asked, and each of the more than fifty poems is a masterpiece through the ages, which can be called a classic.
Yan Zhenpan was absolutely sure that there was no such person in Daliang.
After meeting Han Ce, Yan Zhenpan gradually discovered that Han Ce's talent is somewhat possible. Han Ce's talent is outstanding, and he may be the person he is looking for.
"That's right!"
Han Ce didn't hide anything, he just admitted it.
"Really?"
"Of course it is true!" Han Ce nodded.
"I can testify that it was indeed Han Ce who wrote the poems and lyrics that day!" Lin Nianrou proved that all the poems were written by Han Ce.
"It really is you, Lord Marquis!"
Although Yan Zhenpan was already prepared, Yan Zhenpan was still shocked when Han Ce said it and admitted that he was the one who disappeared.
"I was also forced by Zuo Wenbin that day!"
Han Ce waved his hand, as if all that was not a big deal to Han Ce.
"How did Mr. Yan determine that it was me?"
"The poetic talent and literary background displayed by Master Hou really shocked me. I can't think of another person besides you!"
Yan Zhenpan didn't think it was Han Ce at first, but after he eliminated them one by one, Han Ce was the most suitable one in the end.
After drinking for three rounds.
Han Ce brought Yan Zhenpan to the study.
"You can choose what book Mr. Yan wants to read, and you can read the books here as you like!" Han Ce pointed to the bookshelf in the study.
Yan Zhenpan immediately stepped forward.
"this!"
Yan Zhenpan picked one.
The name above is called Book of Rites.
"good!"
Han Ce readily agreed.
? What has been passed down from ancient times is the Four Books and Five Classics, all of which are shocking books, each of which has a profound meaning, and if you understand it, you will benefit for life.
"Thank you very much!"
Yan Zhenpan was smiling after receiving the Book of Rites, and Yan Zhenpan still had a smile on his face when he left the Hou Mansion.
"Old Yan, go slowly!"
Send Yan Zhenpan to the carriage.
"Go home!"
Yan Zhenpan said.
Back in the mansion, Yan Zhenpan rushed to his study without saying a word, ordered someone to light the candles, and took out the Book of Rites from Han Ce's bookshelf.
Gently wiped the cover page of the Book of Rites. Although there was no dust, Yan Zhenpan still wiped it gently.
"Master is back?"
Before Yan Zhenpan's wife, Mrs. Huo, came to Yan Zhenpan's study, she saw the lights in the study and immediately asked.
"Well, I came back in a hurry and went straight into the study, I don't know what I'm doing!"
The butler said with a worried look on his face.
Yan Zhenpan is not young anymore, so he needs to be careful in everything he does.
But today Yan Zhenpan is alive and well, forty or fifty years younger.
"Where did the master go?"
"I heard from the coachman that he is going to Zhenbeihou Mansion!"
"Zhenbeihou's Mansion?" Huo frowned immediately after hearing this, thinking how could he go to Zhenbeihou's Mansion, Yan Zhenpan usually didn't hate people like Han Ce the most.
Why did you go to the Zhenbei Hou Mansion today.
"Madam, do you want to go in and have a look?"
"Go to the kitchen and bring a bowl of lotus seed porridge!" Huo became a little curious, what did Yan Zhenpan do when he went to the Zhenbeihou Mansion, and why he entered the study in such a hurry after returning.
"Ma'am!"
Bringing the lotus seed porridge and pushing open the door of the study, Huo could smell the alcohol when he dared to walk in front of Yan Zhenpan.
Have you been drinking?
Huo became even more curious, what was the reason why Yan Zhenpan drank so disregarding his image, and with the smell of alcohol, he probably drank a lot.
What is going on in the Zhenbeihou Mansion that makes Yan Zhenpan, who has always been self-disciplined, like this.
"Master!"
Huo gave a soft cry, and found that Yan Zhenpan ignored him. Yan Zhenpan stared at the book in his hand, as if he had completely forgotten everything around him.
"Master!"
"Dangdang¡ª¡ª"
Huo knocked on the table and Yan Zhenpan came back to his senses.
"Ma'am, why are you here?"
"I've been here for a while, you just didn't notice it!" Huo said a little curiously, this big living person looked in front of him, but he didn't notice it.
"Sorry, I was engrossed in reading a book for a while, but I didn't notice it."
Yan Zhenpan put together the book of rites in his hands, stood up and apologized with a smile, and the two have raised eyebrows and lived in harmony since they got married.
"What the hell made you drink so much?"
Huo asked.
"When I went to the Marquis' Mansion today, I happened to encounter a jug of fine wine. I couldn't control my mouth so I drank a few more glasses. Madam, don't be angry. I will be self-disciplined in the future!"
Yan Zhenpan apologized.
"Then what's the point of going to the Hou's Mansion?" Huo asked. After returning from the Hou's Mansion last time, Yan Zhenpan spent the rest of his time in the study room except for the Imperial College, feeling like he was practicing in seclusion. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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