"Yes!" Hua Xiaogu got his head out of Tian Lanqing's arms: "Don't forget, there are also Dongyi's wines! We will go to Xie Wenshuang's place tomorrow and buy Dongyi's wines as well.
Make a note of it.”
Tian Lanqing nodded, reached out and took Hua Xiaogu, and led them all the way out: "I will go back and tell my parents. Xiaogu, you go back and have a good rest first. I will come to pick you up tomorrow."
Hua Xiaogu returned to the other courtyard in a good mood. He had been busy all day and was already very hungry. Just when Hua Xiaogu was chatting and laughing with the magpies in the other courtyard, in the Tian Mansion, something happened because of Tian.
Lan Qing's words caused an uproar.
"Hundred Jiu Ling...Hundred Jiu Ling?!" After listening to Tian Lanqing's words, Mr. Tian seemed to stay in the distance in a daze. He seemed to be recalling something and did not speak for a long time. Tian Lanqing was confused.
, but he didn't dare to say anything, he could only wait aside, quietly waiting for his father to come back to his senses.
"Lan Qing, come with me to the study." After a long time, Mr. Tian came back to his senses from his memories. He frowned tightly and said to Tian Lanqing.
Tian Lanqing followed Mr. Tian and hurried to the study room in the drizzle without holding an umbrella. When he arrived at Mr. Tian's study, he squinted and searched on his bookshelf for a long time, and finally cautiously
Take down a small box from the top shelf.
Tian Lanqing had never seen this box before, probably because Mr. Tian had collected it so well in the past, so he didn't pay attention to it. He didn't say anything, just stood quietly, watching his father carefully brush the dust off the box.
, and then open the box.
In the box, there were neatly stacked books that looked mostly yellow and worn.
"This is your great-grandfather's notebook. I remember your grandfather once said about the origin of our Tian family." Mr. Tian said softly, then took the books out of the box and flipped through them carefully.
Tian Lanqing became even more confused. He frowned but still said nothing. But... what does the origin of the Tian family have to do with Baijiu Ling?
Mr. Tian did not explain. He only squinted his eyes and searched carefully through the light. After searching for about a stick of incense, he gently tapped his finger on the booklet: "Here, Lan Qing, look."
Tian Lanqing leaned his head and saw at a glance where Mr. Tian's finger pointed, there were several big characters written clearly - "Hundred Wine Order".
"This... Baijiu Ling, does Grandpa know what it is?" Tian Lanqing was confused and asked softly.
Mr. Tian exhaled and took the book back. He raised his head and glanced at Tian Lanqing, then pursed his lips.
"The origin of this flower bone...is not simple."
Tian Lanqing saw that her father's face was a little solemn, and for a moment she didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing. Even her own breathing was a little stagnant.
"Did you know that there was a prince in the last dynasty of the previous dynasty, known as King Jiuxianhua?"
Tian Lanqing frowned, then nodded.
This prince of the previous dynasty was said to be the younger brother of the emperor at that time. He was just a bohemian in his life and never paid attention to political affairs. His biggest hobby was to search for all the fine wines in the world. However, after all, he was the last dynasty of the previous dynasty, and the army of Emperor Taizu of this dynasty
When they entered the capital, not to mention the King of Hua, even the emperor at that time was beheaded in the Jinluan Palace.
"Father, are you doubting..." Tian Lanqing's throat tightened and she asked hoarsely.