Yan Saner squeezed her eyes and then said with a smile: "Young Master Li Jian is in love with my Luluo, while Liu Mo has a special liking for Luluo's maid. Do you think you two are a pair of wonderful people?"

When the two looked at each other after hearing this, they really felt a little sympathetic.

"Today, I will be an owner. If you don't dislike me, I'll go to Baijialou to have some simple food together." Liu Mo clasped his fists and invited him again.

Li Jian didn't plan to go, but after hearing Yan Saner's words, he became interested in this Confucian scholar Liu Mo. In addition, he just saw that although one is a Confucian scholar and the other is a turtle slave, he was quite loyal before the disaster. He couldn't help but feel good about these two people.

Li Jian secretly estimated the time and arranged for the first time in the afternoon of Shen Shi. It was still time to go. So he nodded and said, "Although Brother Liu was born as a Confucian scholar, his integrity was comparable to that of the ancient chivalrous. He could disturb Brother Liu and could not find it."

Wei Huo said with a smile: "This kid is quite loyal and has a temper with me." He said that, and patted Yan Saner on the shoulder twice.

He was from a general and had great strength in his hands. This made Yan Saner tightly stare and grin.

Several people were joking and heading towards Baijialou, the north of the city.

Li Jian has been leaving Xianyang for some days, and he didn't know the newly opened Baijia Building. As soon as he entered, he saw the huge platform visible on the first and second floors and the powerful "Wu" in the center of the platform. Li Jian sighed in his heart: "This place is not cheap."

During this period of daily life, there are many people from various schools of thought in Baijialou, who will use alcohol to talk or talk. But today Baijialou is empty.

Seeing a few people coming in, the waiter greeted him warmly. When he saw Liu Mo, he bowed from a distance and said, "This is not Liu Wenkui. If you don't go out to see this big happy event today, you come to have a drink. Could it be that you really want to give up on fame and fortune?"

Liu Mo smiled and said, "What's wrong? The shop is bullying customers? We came to drink and even rushed out to watch the fun. Isn't your Baijialou the most lively place in Xianyang City?"

The waiter was familiar with Liu Mo, but he was very nervous about the other three. Especially the temperament of Li Jian and Wei Huo, who had been on the battlefield, was not equipped with the bachelor's degree in Baijialou. This made the waiter look at them differently.

"No one dares to bully you Liu Wenkui. I don't know that the new guest officials held a Wenkui ceremony a few days ago. The shop was talking to Baijia on the court, and it was Mr. Liu who finally won Wenkui." While explaining to several people, the waiter led several people to the best compartment on the second floor.

Here you can see the pavilions and towers of Xianyang North Street, as well as the large platform with the word "wu" written on it.

"Today, everyone has gone to the imperial list. Even the original competition between the two bachelors of the Mo family and the Zongheng family has been postponed. I told me that the emperor is getting more and more powerful. Before going to the war, there was a competition to select talents and scholars, and now I have developed this imperial examination system. It's amazing, amazing..." The waiter shook his head while waiting for several people to order food.

Liu Mo ordered the beef with hand-pulled beef, salted flower elbow, crispy chicken and a roasted lamb chop, and even ordered four side dishes to serve. Four meat and four vegetables are very neat.

Yan Saner was so happy that he couldn't stop. Although he often stole the dishes of his clients, he had never eaten wine and meals in a restaurant so formally and seriously.

Liu Mo was a Confucian scholar in the Imperial Academy. His salary was not much. This meal was so rich that it was already a considerable expense for him. Li Jian knew this very well, but he did not say it out loud. Now that he was charging in the army, Li Jian had already experienced arrogance and restraint, and was not as unrestrained as he was a noble young man in Xianyang City and showed off his power.

"You must come to two jars of good wine." Liu Mo said to the waiter.

The waiter agreed, and just as he was about to go down, he was pulled by Li Jian and said, "The food is delicious, and only one jar of wine is available."

"You and my brothers met for the first time today, so why don't you drink?" Liu Mo said angrily.

Li Jian clasped his fists and said, "Today, my brothers are still in business, so I dare not drink too much. In the future, Li Jian will definitely get drunk with Brother Liu."

Although Liu Mo is good at wine, he is a Confucian scholar after all, and he is very sensible in his work. Seeing Li Jian insisting, he waved his hand to the waiter and signaled to only take a jar of wine.

The chefs in Baijialou are indeed the best in Xianyang. However, in a cup of tea, all the four meat, four vegetables and eight dishes were served on the table, and a jar of aged wine with the aroma of wine was picked up by the waiter.

Wei Huo smelled the wine far away and sniffed hard and said, "It's ten times better than the broken wine in our army!"

Several people smiled and patted the wine seal, and poured a bowl full of them.

Wei Huo Xiao asked Yan Saner: "You are still a child, can you drink alcohol?"

Yan Saner glared at her little round eyes, and fucked her neck like a big mouthful, and said with a red face: "How can a good man not drink alcohol!"

He has been living in the ranks since he was a child and has been stealing wine from clients, so he is not unfamiliar with wine.

"What a good man, do it!" Wei Huo also picked up the wine bowl, said it but just drank it in big gulp. Although he was good at wine, he had been very restrained since he entered the Daqin army and became an officer, and he never greedy for wine.

"Listen to Mr. Li just now, are you two serving the emperor?" Liu Mo asked

Li Jian nodded and said, "We are the young soldiers under General Ben, the Sanchuan County Prince, and are just errand runners sent back to deliver letters."

"A real man must accumulate military merits step by step from a small soldier, and be granted a marquis and apart from the ground. That is the path that men should take. I, a Confucian scholar, have no chance to make military merits in this life." Liu Moxian was very immense, but in the end he was a little sad.

The four of them were eating and talking, but the more they talked, the more they became more and more speculative.

When talking about the joyfulness, Yan Saner slapped her thighs, took a sip of wine and said, "I heard that my ancestors had the story of Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi. It would be better for us to imitate the ancients and become brothers of different surnames."

When he said this, everyone was silent.

Li Jian remained silent, but Wei Huo and Liu Mo looked at each other. Although Liu Mo and Li Jian talked about the war ahead and analyzed it well and seemed quite talented, Li Jian was a real nobleman in Xianyang after all. No matter how careless Liu Mo was, he couldn't say that he was sworn in with a noble prince. This felt like he was clinging to the powerful. The hard-boned intellectuals have always disdained to do this unless the powerful and powerful party took the initiative to cater to it.

Although Wei Huo and Li Jian were brothers all the way, he still felt that they were not on the same level as Li Jian when they said they had become brothers of different surnames.

Only Yan Saner said something seemingly rashly, and then remained silent.

Seeing the three of them being dissatisfied, Li Jian knew that it was his identity that made them scruple. He sighed and said, "I, Li Jian, are just Li Jian, and I am a soldier. Today I am lucky to meet brothers Liu Mo and Yan Saner. We are brothers of different surnames."

Seeing that Li Jian did not have the airs of a noble man at all, Liu Mo smiled first, and Yan Saner shouted to the waiter downstairs: "Prepare a few incense tables for our brothers."

Baijialou was empty today, and the waiter quickly prepared the incense table.

When it was time to kowtow and become sworn brothers, Yan Saner lost her joy and stood behind her.

"What's wrong with you? Come here quickly." Wei Huo urged him.

Yan Saner looked at the three of them and whispered: "I am just a bastard from Xixianglou. It is really a bit of a high point to become sworn brother with you. It's inappropriate, inappropriate."

"Don't let your mother go!" Wei Huo cursed angrily: "You are so awkward and squeaky like a girl. A manly man cares about loyalty and does not ask where the source is."

"Yes, our brothers kowtow for loyalty and do not ask where they are." Li Jian repeated, saying, "After kowtow, your mother is my mother, and you are not allowed to scold each other in the future."
Chapter completed!