Chapter 210 Accident (3k)

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According to Cui Sijing's calculations, he would stay overnight in Tongguan or Weinan Palace. Not to mention that the boatmen on the oars needed a rest, mainly because it was too dangerous to sail at night. It was impossible for the emperor to risk sailing, and even if he was willing to take the risk, those important ministers would never agree. After lunch and a short nap, we went to the tea room outside.

First use a bamboo tong to take out a ball of Ziying tea cake and bake it on the fire. It needs to be evenly heated and baked thoroughly inside and outside. Put the baked tea cake into Yincuojin tea grinder and grind it into fine particles with moderate strength. The end should be neither thick nor thin; then store it in a paper bag to preserve the fragrance of the tea and not leak out; what is important in every step is integrity, purity, harmony and elegance.

The water in the tea kettle needs to be boiled three times. When "fish-like" bubbles and "slight sound" appear in the boiling water, add an appropriate amount of salt flowers for seasoning. When the water on the side of the cauldron rises like a spring, use a bamboo ladle to take out a ladle and put it aside. Use a bamboo clip in the center of the tea cauldron to circulate and stir, and measure the tea powder and pour it into the cauldron. Wait for a moment, and when the tea soup splashes like a rushing wave, pour the previously taken out second boiling water into the boiling water to stop boiling, so that the water stops boiling.

When cultivating soup flowers, there is a water film on the foam like biotite. The first water scooped out is called "meaningful". The first, second, and third bowls that were scooped out after that tasted worse; after the fourth and fifth bowls, they were not suitable for those who were extremely thirsty. Only three bowls of tea powder can be boiled to make the tea soup delicious and fragrant; followed by five bowls, and no more than five bowls at most. Those who drink five bowls can only be regarded as wealthy and despised by aristocratic families.

Cui Sijing tasted the timeless taste, half-squinting his eyes, as if he was wandering into the sky... When he tasted tea, he only drank the first water. This is the character of the top nobles.

"Sijing! Sijing!" Zheng Jinyan's somewhat crazy voice came from outside the door, "Look out the window quickly, we have arrived at Tongguan!"

The tea cup in Cui Sijing's hand tilted, and the tea spilled out in an extremely unnatural and elegant manner. He opened his eyes wide in an instant and glanced at Baikexiang next to him. Just after the second moment of Shen Zheng, we arrived at Tongguan? Dreaming! This is a building boat, not the White Emperor's yacht in the morning and the White Emperor's arrival in Jiangling at dusk. This is the broad and gentle Yellow River, not the Xia Shui Xiangling, and the Three Gorges blocking the river!

ps: Du Youtongdian records: The yacht has no parapet and a paddle bed on the side. The length of the left and right sides depends on the size, and one bed is four feet.

When I opened the window, I saw wind stone pillars standing on the river bank. Two large characters were engraved on the stone pillars: Feng Ling.

Cui Sijing calculated the distance and time in his mind, then his legs went weak and he slumped down on the ground. The yacht could actually travel thousands of miles in a day. Then...how far could the yacht, or to put it bigger, the yacht, travel in one day? From Chang'an to Luoyang...how will each family in Shandong live in the future?

"Sijing!" Zheng Jinyan came in and saw Cui Sijing slumped by the window. He calmed down instantly. People still have to find a balance in comparison. At least he didn't slump down... No, Si Jing's Qi Yang Gongfu is definitely a peer. The leader in the middle quickly stretched out his hand to help him sit back on the low couch and asked softly. "Sijing, what problem did you find?"

"Jinyan, you didn't calculate the speed of the building ship!" Cui Sijing looked at Zheng Jinyan, who was still confused, and raised his hand to rub his temples... Jinyan's strategy was not inferior to that of someone, but his shortcomings were too obvious. He is only suitable to be a counselor... In Aye's words, he only has the talent of a county. No matter how big an official position is, it will be a disaster for him. If it hadn't been for his two direct brothers who were jealous of talents and had become guests of Beimang early on, the position of landlord of the Zheng family's small white house in Xingyang would never have fallen to him.

When Zheng Jinyan heard Cui Sijing's words, his thoughts changed... his face suddenly changed, and he said in horror: "Sijing, what should we do?"

The speed of the high-rise ship is almost the same as that of the 18-mile emergency. What about the warship? No matter where there is a problem, they can follow the river and annihilate it nearby... Set it up, no, there is Xuanlu... Holding Cui Sijing's arm tightly, he said anxiously: "Sijing, there is Xuanlu! They don't We will only build this one, let alone run ordinary carriages. If...if there are carriages with such speed, or other vehicles, what will we do?"

Going down the river, with the cooperation of vehicles at the same speed, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty will be... terrifying, terrifying...

With a sound of "Winter", Zheng Jinyan fell to the ground and fainted.

"Someone's coming!" Cui Sijing shouted in horror, because when Zheng Zhenyan fell, he brought over a silver-coloured gold tea grinder. The tip of the grinder just pierced his chest, and blood spread out and turned red...

...I can’t explain it clearly!

...The doctor accompanying the ship was dragged by the guards and rushed over. Seeing Zheng Jinyan's appearance, he trembled and helped cut open his robe to stop the bleeding, and shouted: "Please invite Sun Gong and Wei Gong quickly!"

The guard didn't bother to sing, and rushed to find the flag bearer, using the flag language to contact the building ship behind... No matter what, nothing can happen today, nothing can happen!

The building boat was already slowing down and preparing to anchor. When the news came out, the building boat behind it speeded up and rushed over. At the same time, people were arranged to find Sun Simiao and Wei Guizang.

When the two heard the news, without saying a word, they ran directly to the ship's deck, threw out a long rope to hook the ship in front, and ran quickly along the rope... In full view of the crowd, they could not use the flying sword or shrink into the ground. inch.

"Except for the doctor and the three guards, everyone get out!" Wei Guizang shouted when he saw Zheng Zhenyan's injuries. He took out the gut glove from his sleeve and took out a bottle of Shushan Spring Wine. After putting on the glove, he washed his hands with wine and cleaned the blood on his chest.

While Wei Guizang was busy, Sun Simiao was not idle either. He took out the medicine box and started to prepare Ma Fei Powder. Just because he was unconscious now did not mean that he would not be woken up by the pain when he took the tea and crushed it! He glanced at the three guards and ordered: "Quickly move all the tea leaves and low couches, and then move out the couches in the back room. Then you all go out and wait."

Then he looked at the two doctors who were a little confused, took out a jar of Shushan Chunlai and ordered: "Close the doors and windows, and clean the couch and the surrounding floor with wine."

Wei Guizang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately among misfortunes, my heart was not injured, it was just stuck between two bones. Pain is inevitable."

Sun Simiao also breathed a sigh of relief. It would be better to have to strain his muscles and bones for a hundred days than to be left alone. After washing his hands with wine, he said softly: "Hold the roller while you expand the bones."

Wei Guizang nodded slightly and said nothing more... I will omit this here. As a non-professional, I am determined not to write anything...

...The guards took out the couch from the inner room, and the doctor wiped it with wine. Wei Guizang had already helped Zheng Jinyan sew the outermost skin of the wound, and tied a particularly complicated wishful knot at the end...

Sun Simiao turned his head, as if he hadn't seen... someone was becoming more and more like a certain demon king... a crazy demon who did things that normal people couldn't understand.

Zheng Jinyan was carried to the largest room on the first floor, with Wei Guizang guarding him. Sun Simiao went back to report the situation to Li Shimin.

After a delay of half an hour, the fleet continued to set sail towards Chang'an.

Cui Sijing sat on the low couch with dull eyes, not paying attention to the three guards following him: When he returned to Chang'an, he would be sent directly to Dali Temple. I can't say anything, not because I'm discussing the speed of the building ship, not because I'm worried that I will gradually lose the transcendent status of the nobles, let alone the nobles' wishes... I can't even commit suicide at the moment. Today Lei Zu and We didn’t believe Cao’s supervision and beheaded the envoys to dredge the Sanmen Gorge, thinking that the emperor and the others were just putting on a show...

Suddenly he thought of the giant giant turtle without feet and the giant fish without tail on the cliff, and whispered softly: "As a divination, the boat sails with the wind and spreads the sails, and the sky provides another wind. You don't have to work hard to get away, and you can do whatever you want to make a fortune. A certain I forgot that this ship has no masts or sails, the hexagrams have turned into small animal hexagrams, the seedlings are all scorched when there is a drought, the water is filled with thick clouds and the rain does not pour, and the farmers look up and sigh, it is because of the money, don’t be high-spirited.”

Hehehe giggled twice, and then said: "Where... will he be exiled? When the seedlings are dry and scorched, do you mean to be exiled to Yumen Pass?"

ps: Yumen Pass, also known as Little Fangpan City. As for the origin of the name of Yumen Pass, it is the story of a wild goose and a young man who can understand the birdsong, as well as the story of the caravan. It is probably that the caravan got lost and the square plate was inlaid. Jade, unwilling to give up black jade, never lead the way, etc., I can only say that the wish is very beautiful, because... During the Han and Tang Dynasties, all military-related affairs entered and exited through Yumen Pass; all foreign envoys related to envoys, Entering and exiting via Yangguan.

Later scholars inspected and studied the content recorded on the Maquanwan Han bamboo slips and the Xuanquanzhi Han bamboo slips in Dunhuang, especially the Maquanwan Han bamboo slips. Yumen Pass was a military fortress and it was impossible for caravans to pass through.

The three guards looked at each other. Is this person really going crazy, or is he pretending to be crazy?

After the eldest guard pondered for a moment, he walked to the door and told the guards outside about Cui Sijing's condition. He whispered, "Please help me and speak to the lieutenant general to avoid causing unnecessary trouble."

The guard at the door smiled bitterly, bowed his hands, and turned to leave. Who would have thought that the people who caused trouble would be the landlords of the Cui family and the Zheng family? The moth is still so...bloody. Could it be that violence is becoming popular among the nobles to solve problems?

I and other mortals cannot understand...



Li Shimin felt relieved when he heard that Zheng Jinyan's bones were only injured and his life was not in danger. He said warmly: "Fortunately, Mr. Sun and Mr. Wei are here. I wonder why they would make such a fuss according to Mr. Sun's observation?"

Although the noble clans are not monolithic and have a clear level of contempt for each other, the Cui and Zheng families have never heard of a situation in which they had an ever-escalating feud.

"Accident." Sun Simiao said straightforwardly. "If they want to deal with a person, they have at least a dozen...twenty ways to deal with the noise quietly and ensure that no one will find out. Even if Cui Sijing has something to Zheng Zhenyan, it is not worth his while. He risked his own life and foolishly used a tea grinder as a murder weapon."

The broken pieces of the tea cup are more useful than the tea grinder... It is estimated that no one who has been kicked by the donkey of Guizhou will do such a stupid thing.

Li Shimin: "..."

I thought about many possibilities, but never thought it would be an accident! Also, how did the tea roller fall to the chest so coincidentally?