The moon gradually moves westward, and in the ugly hour, everything is silent. The dark moonlight is bright and covers the earth quietly.
Everyone in the capital fell into a deep sleep, and the empty streets were deserted except for the patrolling officers and soldiers. Occasionally, one or two dog barks could be heard drifting far away.
He went to the largest restaurant in the capital, put down his money and fished out two large jars of wine. After strolling out of the palace, Su Dajiu avoided patrols on the quiet street and walked while drinking. How can this feeling of drinking heavily be called "refreshing"!
Humming a little tune in his heart, Su Rimu felt that today was a good day. He threw the empty wine jar lightly to the roadside, and with his inner strength, he held the fragile pottery to the ground safely and rolled it several times on the stone road. Silent.
He patted open the seal of another jar of wine, and suddenly felt that the wine was fragrant, mellow but not spicy, it was the best bamboo leaf green. He took a sip and instantly smiled and curled up his eyebrows------good wine.
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