Watching the people on the lake, listening to the various gossip in the teahouse.
Among them, the affairs of Imperial Concubine Qi Zhao Yi were the most lively and famous.
"Are you full? Would you like some more fruit wine?" Chu Heng asked with concern.
Since Ye Muyu had He Nian open a tavern selling grape wine, as well as various fruit wines, it had become fashionable in the capital to drink various fruit wines. The prices of fruits remained high, at least too high for ordinary people to afford, and the prices of fruit wines were somewhat inflated.
Ye Muyu gently shook her head, "No more, it's not as good as the ones He Nian brews."
The reason she came today was partly to relax with Chu Heng, and also to taste the fruit wines here in the restaurant.
In fact, she was a bit disappointed. These fruit wines were cloudy, the wine taste was not strong, let alone rich and lingering.
