Yuzhu represents Jiangning General Qingtai today. The position he sits in the West Flower Hall is so conspicuous that it is impossible not to attract attention.
"Little pretty face, you are so handsome. If you put on women's clothes, you would be much more beautiful than the girl behind you."
Originally, Yuzhu was not sure whether this thirteenth young master was the thirteenth elder brother Yinxiang?
In this era when the child mortality rate is extremely high, the family has raised 13 sons, and the number of ordinary wealthy families who are all adults is not something that can be said to be completely absent, but it is definitely a very small minority among the very few.
In this dynasty, the order of the descendants in the family is very particular. Those who died in childhood are not counted, and those who have not lived to adulthood are not counted. Only the descendants who have grown up are ranked.
For example, before the eldest brother Yinti, Kangxi actually had several sons. Unfortunately, they all died in infancy and were not included in the ranking of princes.
Moreover, the Thirteenth Young Master got involved with Dai, and appeared at the Cao family at the same time. Yuzhu had every reason to doubt his true identity.
You know, Dai Duo is the most important counselor around the fourth elder brother. He and the thirteenth elder brother often plot big things together.
The Thirteenth Prince in history had a particularly close relationship with Cao Fu.
After the Cao family was confiscated by Yongzheng's order, they still had a place to stay in the capital and could barely survive, thanks to Yinxiang's careful management.
Now, the Thirteenth Young Master took the initiative to challenge Yuzhu without hesitation, and Yuzhu was not stupid, so he naturally took advantage of him immediately.
Hehe, King Beijing finally showed up!
"What are you talking about? If you are a real man, just bring some wine. Whoever falls down first will lose one hundred thousand taels of silver. How about that?" Yuzhu took advantage of history and deliberately tested it.
Yuzhu wants to see if the so-called chivalrous king is so heroic and heroic?
When Yinxiang drinks, he can drink a lot without getting drunk.
"Okay, it's settled. I'm not afraid of you cheating and not giving me the money." Yinxiang knew that Yuzhu was using the method of provoking generals, but he couldn't stand the stimulation of one hundred thousand taels of silver, so he immediately made a bet.
There is no other way. Yinxiang, who is already 20 years old, has been living in the fifth palace of Qianxi in the palace, and has not yet been given a title.
Not to mention the prince or the prince, not even the lowest-grade Gushan Beizi among the princes and brothers, Yinxiang was really poor.
Both are powerful dragons, one is the prince's elder brother, and the other represents General Jiang Ning. No one present can offend them!
In the end, Cao Fu was forced to have no choice but to order someone to bring more than a dozen jars of wine.
Yinxiang is the vast amount, and Yuzhu is the greatest amount among the vast.
In the past, the 53-degree Feitian Moutai and Yuzhu were used exclusively for entertaining guests. The amount was at least three pounds without getting drunk.
Now, Yuzhu's body is completely immune to alcohol. Drinking alcohol is like drinking cold water. He has tried it many times.
"Master, let's stop talking nonsense. You have a bowl and I have a bowl. Whoever falls first loses a hundred thousand taels. Children and old men are innocent."
After saying those harsh words, Yuzhu took the lead in picking up a bowl of wine, raised his neck, and drank the whole thing without spilling even half a drop.
"Okay, okay, okay, I like your spirit of not being afraid of death, fuck." Yinxiang's eyes were red, and he was so excited that he also drank a bowl of wine in front of her.
Yuzhu and Yinxiang came and went without any hesitation. Almost in the blink of an eye, the two of them drank five bowls of wine respectively.
A small sample of this kind of Huadiao wine with only a few degrees of alcohol content. With Yuzhu’s good drinking capacity, apart from the fact that your stomach will bloate if you drink too much, you won’t get drunk at all.
Both of them had extremely noble status, and no one dared to offend them. They had a heated drinking contest, and no one, including Cao Fu, dared to stop them.
About a quarter of an hour later, Yuzhu drank from another bowl. He flipped the porcelain bowl over and showed it to Yinxiang for a clear look. Still not a drop was spilled.
"Haha, it's only twenty bowls, continue." Yinxiang was actually a little drunk. Thanks to his youthful physical strength, many muscles, and quick excretion, he could barely hold on without shaking.
In the past, when Yuzhu and Tiezhi had small gatherings, they often wore slippers and vests and sat next to the barbecue stall on the roadside.
Order hundreds of grilled goods such as meat skewers, place three boxes of cold beer in front of each person, and whoever goes to the toilet first, or drinks it first, will pay the bill.
Yinxiang's face became paler as he drank, and his drinking speed became slower and slower.
Yuzhu's face turned red after drinking, his whole body was hot and sweaty, and his palms were dripping with water.
Everyone found that Yuzhu's eyes were still bright and bright, and his right hand when picking up the wine bowl was steady and not shaking at all.
"What kind of wine is this? It tastes terrible. Let's get some soju instead!" Yinxiang knew in his heart that if he continued to fight like this, he would definitely lose.
Yuzhu glanced at Yinxiang calmly and said nothing. The servants of the Cao Mansion hurriedly went to get some soju.
In this era, the nobles drank rice wine such as Huadiao, while the poor drank soju because they had no money.
Yinxiang has been hanging out with Qiu Ba soldiers for a long time, and he is used to drinking soju.
It’s easy to get drunk if you mix rice wine and shochu. Yinxiang’s idea was to get drunk together so that he wouldn’t fall down first.
However, Yuzhu has long been a frequent visitor to the "five kinds of wine party". He often drinks liquor, beer, rice wine, foreign wine and red wine together, thus developing a super good drinking capacity.
Soon, the shochu was brought. Without saying a word, Yuzhu picked up a bowl of shochu and drank it in one gulp.
Yinxiang often drinks soju. When he saw the way Yuzhu drank soju, he knew that he was going to lose!
Soju has a particularly spicy taste. Even the best-drinking warrior in the Fengtai camp would not dare to drink a bowl of soju in one gulp.
If the elder brother in front of him was not Lao Shisan, Yuzhu would definitely stop and save face.
However, after so many bowls of wine, Yuzhu has already seen that Yinxiang is indeed a heroic hero with a bold personality.
Yinxiang was so drunk that he was tongue-tied, but he still refused to act rogue based on his status as the prince's elder brother. Well done!
For those who are generous, use straightforward methods to deal with them!
If the fourth elder brother Yinzhen were to meet him in person, Yuzhu would definitely not be able to fight over wine, but would instead talk about Buddhist scriptures.
"I lost." Yinxiang knew that drinking any more would have no meaning other than lying down and being embarrassed.
Yuzhu knows very well that Yinxiang's bow and horse skills are second to none among all the brothers.
Since he was a bold knight, Yuzhu couldn't treat him badly, so he smiled and suggested: "He has a good capacity for drinking, but it's just his talent. How about this, let's compete in archery from a hundred steps away. If each of us takes ten shots, we will hit the target more often."
How about getting one hundred thousand taels of silver?"
This is equivalent to setting up steps for Yinxiang to come down.
Unexpectedly, Yinxiang actually smiled and waved his hand and said: "Thank you for your kindness. I am much older than you and much stronger. If it were a horse riding and shooting competition, I would be too weak to win. I do not drink as well as you.
, If you lose, you lose, and I don’t find any reason to shirk it, so I write down the IOU. However, I don’t have any money in my pocket for the time being, so I’m afraid I can only wait ten years, no, twenty years before I can pay it back.” Yuzhu secretly applauded Yinxiang in his heart, what a chivalrous king who never regrets his words!
Yinxiang forced the servants of the Cao family to get paper and pen, and quickly wrote a note stating that the money was owed.
Since Yinxiang was so cheerful, Yuzhu was not a petty master, so he accepted the IOU in person and then tore it in half.
"I can trust you, as long as I have an account in my heart." Yuzhu's style is extremely beautiful and impeccable.