Fang Qiao walked up to Changsun Wuji with square steps, stretched out a finger, waved it gently in front of his eyes, and asked: "Auxiliary machine, how many fingers do you think these are?"
Everyone has seen the illusion show in Chang'an, more than once. I have seen fish transform into dragons, birds transform into eagles, and peonies blooming all over the garden in an instant. But all large-scale illusions require mountains of money to accumulate, and they cannot conjure things that don't exist out of thin air. If someone could really conjure something that doesn't exist at all, it would be impossible to conjure such a real bridge, let alone allow people to walk as they please. They will be like Yuan Tiangang, Gongsun Bai, Sun Simiao and Wei Guizang, who have various restrictions.
Changsun Wuji raised his hand to push Fang Qiao's fingers away, gave him a pair of big eyeballs, and said angrily: "Xian's eyes are not injured, and he is not blind."
"So you're not blind." Fang Qiao patted the stone lion on the railing and said with a smile. "Then why do you think this bridge is an illusion?"
"We are also curious." Yang Shidao and Wei Zheng also came over and said in unison.
Wei Zheng's thin face returned to normal, and he laughed coldly: "Would Yuan Tiangang allow others to use illusions to deceive His Majesty? Have you just been kicked in the head by the donkey of Guizhou?"
Sun Simiao, who had just walked over, was stunned not far away: "..."
Why did a certain person want to pass that article on to others at that time? Not only was his nickname changed to Sun Heijin, but the most damaging words he heard every day were, "Have you just been kicked in the head by the Don of Guizhou?" Or even a donkey in Guizhou knows one more trick than you!
Is this considered self-inflicted?
"Mr. Sun." From the corner of Yang Shidao's eye, he saw Sun Simiao standing aside awkwardly, turned around, bowed his hands, and said with a smile. "The aroma of Langao tea is more mellow. I wonder if it has something to do with the lingering mist on both sides of the Taiwan Strait all year round?"
Although Mengding tea is good, its output is very small... It should be said that the output of tea in the entire Datang Dynasty is not high. The tea sold to Hu merchants is equivalent to being taken away from each other in disguise. It is very difficult to transport tea from remote places... The mysterious road is built to the state capital, and the transportation problem of tea and herbal medicines from various places along the road is solved!
In the future, we should treat the people of Yunhe Mansion better. There is a lot of room for control over the road construction route... How did you come up with this idea? It's all Zhangsun Wuji's fault. Tianguang and Yuwenshi prevented him from acting like a monster with Gao Shilian, which delayed a big event for him!
"What Yang Xiang said is very true. There are many steep cliffs in the mountains here, deep and crisscrossed canyons, short sunshine hours, large temperature differences between day and night, and there are fine springs all year round. Under the mist, the fragrance of tea is rich and long-lasting. If you use The water from the river or mountain springs brewed here makes the taste more mellow and the tea soup is clear and sweet, making it truly the best tea." Sun Simiao explained warmly. "Zhang Guo has sent people to look for similarities and open up more tea gardens."
Compared with Changsun Wuji, Fang Qiao and Wei Zheng, a certain person is more willing to chat with Yang Shidao. He doesn't have so many crooked thoughts, and although he occasionally speaks out of his mind, it's just because he comes from a good background, grew up in a brocade, and doesn't know the sufferings of the people.
"Then thank you Mr. Sun and Mr. Zhang. Now I am used to drinking this fried tea. I feel that the fried tea is too cumbersome and pretentious, and it delays work." Yang Shidao echoed Sun Simiao's words with a smile.
Sencha is so delicate and trivial that it can be used as a pastime by knocking tea cakes on holidays. When discussing business on a daily basis, it is easier to brew a cup of fried tea. The most important thing is that after spending a long time, only the first cup of tea tastes the best, and it is not as pure as the fried green tea.
Fang Qiao also turned around, took over the topic and said with a smile: "I like more black tea, the taste is more mellow and long."
The black tea produced by Yunhefu has such a mellow taste that it can be passed through five channels of water without losing the aroma of tea. Sencha is far from reaching such a fine quality.
Sun Simiao bowed his hands and smiled softly: "Both Prime Minister Fang and Prime Minister Yang think it's good. Yunhe Mansion doesn't have to worry about the sales of tea. Wei Gong sent a method of making charcoal-roasted green tea a few days ago. Please come to the bridge." Tasting in the Heart Pavilion.”
The tea soup has a natural orchid fragrance. The taste is pure and strong, and the aroma is rich and long-lasting. There is still a lingering fragrance after seven brews. The name is a bit weird, so I have to use the original name of the black dog, Oolong. Wei Hei Quan just wanted to attribute the merits of the new tea to Xiao Hei and make up for the grievance caused by King Teng naming him Xiao Hei. King Teng even said that the new tea method created by Wei Heigu should have the right to name it.
Why doesn't Bai Lu get this kind of treatment? Otherwise, why isn’t fried green tea called white tea, dew tea, or white dew tea? Prince Teng is partial to Wei Hei Quan!
However, the name white tea is easy to cause ambiguity, and it may be thought of as Zhang Guo’s donkey, Xiaobai.
"Wei Yang Nose, have you opened your eyes?" Li Jing and Tang Jian changed into short shirts and trousers, rode two-wheelers over, stopped in front of Wei Zheng, and teased.
Wei Zheng looked at the two-wheeled vehicle and said with a worried look on his face: "Li Laoyin, you are not young anymore. Take it easy. Don't forget that you still have leg problems."
The two-wheeled vehicle didn't look very stable, and my arms and legs couldn't help but fall. Now His Majesty will not allow him to lead troops on expeditions again, and has no intention of fearing him. There is really no need to stage a drama of breaking arms and legs.
"With the help of Mr. Sun, the leg disease has been alleviated a lot. Proper exercise will be beneficial." Li Jing rolled his eyes at Tang Jian. It was his nickname, "Old Yin," which was so unpleasant. "Bo Shi and Xin Ben are really not suitable. They can just take a few steps if they have nothing to do."
Yu Shinan and Ouyang Xun are now very careful about their bodies. They eat on time and make meals according to Sun Simiao's health regimen. Not only did he go to bed early and get up early, but he also played Wuqinxi every day and copied ancient books with aluminum stencils and fonts, which would never last more than an hour. Arrange the maid to remind you at any time, and when the hour is up, you will go to the yard for a walk, at least two quarters of an hour. The complexion of the two people is not even a bit better than when they were in Chang'an. From this, it can be seen that there is still some way to maintain health, and don't be too particular about it.
Tang Jian ignored Li Jing's eye roll, raised his eyebrows at Fang Qiao, and said with a smile: "Xuanling, do you dare to sit in the back seat? I will take you to Qiaoxin Pavilion."
Among the four people who came with His Majesty, Fang Qiao was the most pleasing to the eye, and the use of gasoline engine two-wheelers and three-wheelers in Chang'an City also needed his help as the Prime Minister of the Political Affairs Hall to promote it. After all, X and Li Laoyin have the label of Prince Teng's Mansion. No matter whether things are beneficial to the Tang Dynasty or not, there will always be people who say that we and Yunhe Mansion are the same and working together. After a certain couple's affairs were reversed, their faces were forcibly distorted, and they showed no interest whatsoever.
Fang Qiao looked at the height of the back seat, then at the robe he was wearing, walked to Tang Jian's side, sat on the back seat, put his arms around his waist, and said with a smile: "You are a few older than... You're not afraid of the moon, but I'm afraid of you, so let's go!"
Tang Hu followed Queen Teng and became less courageous. As for anything that was beneficial to Datang, which one did you not support? Besides, there is really no object or utensil made by Yunhe Mansion so far that is not beneficial to the country and the people. Then again, even if there are only a few items, the benefits are not that great. There are already fireworks, gunpowder, glass, telescopes, mysterious roads, steam engines and this bridge. His Majesty and the Political Affairs Hall will treat it with an inclusive attitude. Who can guarantee that everything they do is correct?
Wei Zheng walked quickly to Li Jing and said with a smile: "Since you said that your leg disease has improved a lot, you will take me to Qiaoxin Pavilion."
Li Jing patted the back seat and said with a smile: "If you walk, I will at least be a small step ahead of His Majesty."
Li Shimin, who just learned to ride a bicycle from his daughter: "..."
Well, Li Jing, you haven't learned anything else from that guy, and your talk is getting worse and worse!
"Aye, listen attentively!" Princess Jinyang pressed the bell on the handlebar of the car, and the sound of "ding bell bell" reached Li Shimin's ears.
"Here~" Li Shimin came back to his senses and said with a warm smile. "Please give me some advice, Mr. Jinyang."
Princess Jinyang raised her little face proudly and said softly: "You must hold your hands steady. The sense of balance is very important. Don't pedal too fast. It is your first time riding a bicycle. If you ride too fast, you will easily injure your leg muscles." , it will be very painful."
"Here." Li Shimin followed Jinyang's little bun and rode a two-wheeled bicycle slowly behind her. When riding a fast horse to fight, you need a greater sense of balance. A two-wheeled vehicle is much more obedient than a horse. It has no self-awareness and will not have any fear.
Li Yuanying led Yang Shidao, and Li Zhi led Changsun Wuji. They all followed Jinyang Xiaobaozi slowly, admiring the night view on the bridge. They dropped the four important ministers at the bridge's center pavilion and continued moving forward.
Changsun Wuji sat beside the tea eucalyptus, still a little dazed. The two-wheeled vehicle... seemed to be more stable than the horse, but it was a bit labor-intensive. However, it can still be used for patrolling the state capital. If steam engines can be added, road patrols between state capitals... the Jinwu Guards in Chang'an City, and even His Majesty's travel vehicles can be used.
...How could someone be led astray? My thinking started to follow the habits of Yunhe Mansion!
"No wonder Bo Shi and Xin Ben didn't want to leave when they came to Xicheng." Yang Shidao looked up at the eaves of the pavilion, touched Fang Qiao with his elbow, and asked. "Xuanling, do you think the curvature of the eaves is more curved than that of Prince Teng's Mansion?"
Fang Qiao folded his hands and looked at the corner of the eaves, nodded, and said with a smile: "The curvature is indeed more curved. When paired with this bridge, it has a bit of eye-catching charm. It is worthy of being supervised by King Teng."
Sun Simiao lowered his head to take the tea and rolled his eyes silently. The biggest problem of these powerful people was hypocrisy, and Prince Teng was the most hypocritical among them. Qiao Xinting's plan had to be revised six times before he was satisfied. It is indeed beautiful after it is completed, but... the thatched pavilion can also protect against wind and rain. The freshly made oolong tea has curly tea sticks, fat round knots, sandy green color, and an overall shape like a dragonfly head. Put the tea leaves into a square kettle and brew with boiling water. After the fair cup was warmed with water, the tea soup was poured out of the square pot with a beam, and the tea was divided into tea cups, held in tea clips and brought to everyone. He said in a warm voice: "Please enjoy the tea, sir."
Yang Shidao looked at the golden and amber-like tea soup. He picked up the tea cup. The natural and fragrant orchid fragrance lingered in his nose. He took a sip and found that the taste was mellow, sweet and slightly honeyed. It was different from green tea and even better. ...The difference between Shushan Spring and Lihuabai. After tasting two more sips, Youyou said: "Mr. Sun, is this tea the new tea developed by Wei Gong?"
"Here." Sun Simiao picked up the tea cup, bowed to a few people, and said with a smile. "After King Teng tasted this tea, he wrote poems about seven bowls of tea. One bowl moistened the throat with kisses, two bowls broke the loneliness, and three bowls searched the withered intestines. There were only five thousand volumes of writing. Four bowls made me sweat lightly, and my life was uneventful. It spreads all the way to the pores. Five bowls will clear the muscles and bones, and six bowls will open up the immortal spirit. You can't eat the seven bowls, but you can feel the cool breeze blowing in your armpits. Where is Penglai Mountain? The mountain is in the ethereal world. I want to go back with this breeze. , and I'm afraid that when I look back and look down at the world, I won't see Chang'an and see the dust and mist."
Tea is indeed good tea, but it is not as exaggerated as the refreshing breeze in the arms. King Teng made it clear that he wanted to praise the Wei Hei Dog, and he was not afraid of praising it too high. One day, it fell down with a "snap" and fell to pieces.
"Prince Teng is reluctant to part with His Majesty, and is also reminding us not to drink the seventh cup." Yang Shidao turned the tea cup, looked at Changsun Wuji, and said with a bright smile.
Changsun Wuji's eyelids twitched, suppressing his anger, he said with a smile on his face: "Can you believe the words in the poem? Qu Zi also said that I rode a green Qiu and a white chi, and I and Chonghua visited the garden of Yao. Climbing the Kunlun Mountains, I eat jade flowers, live as long as the heaven and earth, and shine with the sun and the moon. Where are people now?"
King Teng also said that to enjoy cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle, he would have to drink three hundred cups at a time. Unfortunately, from then on, His Majesty refused to let him drink even one cup, let alone fight with him and have fun with you. It’s a shame to be sold forever.
"So you can only write poems about the scenery of distant smoke under the rustling leaves. There is no drunken captain in Ba Ling, who is behind General Li." Wei Zheng said leisurely while drinking tea.
If you don’t have any literary talents, you just sit aside and drink tea silently. You want to ridicule King Teng. Haha, let’s go through a certain level first.
Fang Qiao put down the tea cup, looked at Wei Zheng's thin face, and said in a calm voice without any waves: "Xuancheng, what you said is unfair. Auxiliary machine has also written wonderful poems. When I went back to Xuelingbo to visit Luopu, I met Chen King: Graceful Pingting smiles in Gongyu and serves in the orchid room. The hibiscus curtain is still open, and the emerald pearls are torn to pieces. I wish I could worship the color tonight, and I don’t like to play the flute to chase the Phoenix Emperor."
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Sun Simiao: "..."
So-and-so is wrong, why does so-and-so have to say something wrong? At least Prince Teng's poems are not pretentious, so what if they are more exaggerated? It's catchy when recited, and it has a lingering aftertaste that lingers for three days... Changsun Wuji is from a well-known family, and the poems he wrote are so eye-catching. I'm really wrong!
The only good thing is that I ate dinner early enough and was not nauseated to the point of vomiting.
Changsun Wuji: "..."
Fang Qiao, are you polite?
"Uncle, you lose!" Princess Jinyang's silver bell-like laughter came, waving her chubby hands like newly blooming magnolias.
Changsun Wuji followed Princess Jinyang's voice and looked over, and saw the swaggering little Sizi in front of Li Shimin. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up: Someone just discovered that it turns out that little Sizi is the one who looks most like his little sister. , no wonder His Majesty dotes on her so much.
"There are two gorals behind me. Brother, I can't win!" Li Yuanying's somewhat annoyed voice came later.
"Uncle, the golden pheasant behind me is still jumping around." Li Zhi's tired voice came, "I want to eat grilled goral for midnight snack!"
"Someone also wants mutton in a basin!" Li Shimin laughed.
Fang Qiao: "..."
Your Majesty, where is the decency, the royal decency?
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