Fang Jingzhi doesn't like drinking tea very much.
I never liked serious tea in my previous life.
Someone told him that drinking tea can maintain health and slowly taste the flavor of life!
But after drinking it for more than ten years, he really tasted the taste of life, but he didn't feel the slightest improvement in health.
As soon as twelve o'clock in the middle of the night arrives, my eyes become extremely bright.
This person tends to have random thoughts in the middle of the night when he has nothing to do.
Whenever I have random thoughts, I want to find a soft-bodied young lady to talk about my taste in life.
A taste of life can easily hurt your wallet.
In comparison, Laoshan is obviously more flavorful and healthier.
Also save money.
So when he traveled to the Ming Dynasty, he didn't have the slightest interest in tea, the crystallization of the wisdom of his ancestors.
Without Laoshan, it would obviously be very unhappy!
The tea at home is what Lao Wang bought last time. It is a common tea on the market that costs five cents for a large bag.
Although it is cheap, the taste is decent.
He boiled water and made tea, waiting for Fang Jingzhi to bring it to the stone table.
The two packages of melon seeds had been opened, but Lao Zhu and the two had already started eating.
This made Fang Jingzhi's heart hurt slightly.
I fried the melon seeds for the court lady!
The melon seeds I worked so hard to stir-fry for the oiran lady are my tickets for free prostitution!
Lao Zhu crossed his legs and chewed the melon seeds.
Mao Xiang stood respectfully behind him, with a relaxed look on his face, a smile on his face, and a handful of melon seeds in his hand, which he put into his mouth one by one.
Now there are guards all around, so there is no need to worry too much about Lao Zhu's safety.
What's more, these melon seeds were given by Lao Zhu.
Chew it!
Don't tell me, these melon seeds are quite fragrant.
I saw Fang Jingzhi coming over with tea.
Mao Xiang hurriedly put down the melon seeds in his hand. He didn't care about burning his mouth. He poured a bowl and took two sips.
"I've been thirsty for a long time. Let me drink a bowl to quench my thirst first!"
Fang Jingzhi watched with surprise as Mao Xiang poured tea for herself and put it to her mouth, and she became even more sure that she could not afford to offend Lao Zhu.
This boiling water must be 60 or 70 degrees Celsius!
This big brother just blew on it twice and drank it?
He is even more powerful than De Biao, the most ruthless person in northern Liaoning!
To have such a ruthless person as a guard...
Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend!
But what happened to this old man?
Fang Jingzhi looked at the two of them suspiciously.
It was the same thing last time. I gave me some melon seeds, but another uncle took them away first.
Who is this old brother?
Are you treating yourself like an emperor and specifically looking for someone to test the poison?
"Brother, this is not a good tea. You came here suddenly and you didn't have a chance to buy some good tea. Just drink it!"
Lao Zhu waved his hand casually: "In Nankou, can Nankou drink willow leaves soaked in water?"
When he was young, his family was extremely poor.
Lao Zhu clearly remembers that there were guests at home, but there was no tea.
My father pulled a handful of leaves from the willow tree outside the door and boiled water for drinking.
He would never forget the bitter taste in his life.
After becoming the emperor, there were countless good teas from various places in the palace, but occasionally he would still make a pot of willow leaf tea to taste.
Not for anything else, just to let myself remember the hard days of those years.
Remember the people of the Ming Dynasty, some people still use willow leaf tea to entertain guests.
"Drink willow leaves into tea, you are also a cruel person!"
Fang Jingzhi cursed in her heart, and at the same time secretly praised Lao Zhu.
"I don't drink much tea, so my neighbor next door helped me buy this tea. Please try it!" Fang Jingzhi smiled and poured the tea into the cup.
Lao Zhu picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, with a satisfied smile on his face.
Although this tea is not as good as the tea in the palace, it is full of the flavor of common people's life!
"This tea is good!"
Lao Zhu sighed in admiration, but he was thinking about how to get words out of Fang Jingzhi's mouth.
How did Fang Jingzhi know that Lao Zhu was plotting against him.
I thought Lao Zhu was just being polite, so he quickly followed up with a few compliments.
"Brother, you're welcome, you just like it!"
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Once you drink this tea, you will never stop drinking it.
I thought Lao Zhu would leave with just a few polite words, but who knew, it was already dinner time.
Lao Zhu was still sitting calmly.
Fang Jingzhi knew that he would not be able to go to the Jiaofang Division.
He simply asked Mao Xiang to buy some food and wine and come back.
Mao Xiang was naturally unhappy, but when Lao Zhu glanced at him, he could only go shopping for groceries aggrievedly.
Fuck you!
Let us buy food and drinks, but you should give me money!
This matter is also in line with Lao Zhu's wishes.
After drinking, you just uttered the truth!
Both of them have their own hidden agendas.
Fang Jingzhi thought about drinking Lao Zhu down, and hurriedly went to find the powerful oiran to relieve her hangover.
Lao Zhu was thinking of making drunken remarks.
After coming and going, it was inevitable that I would drink too much.
Men's conversation at the drinking table is always rude.
As we chatted, we always talked about women.
Lao Zhu boasted about being a man nine times a night, while Fang Jingzhi boasted about how he made the oiran of the Jiaofang Si obey.
But what he didn't notice was that Lao Zhu's expression changed slightly when he talked about Jiaofang Si Bai's prostitution.
The topic continued to change, and under Lao Zhu's deliberate guidance, the security of the Qinhuai River was soon discussed from the Jiaofang Division.
Already drunk from the palace's secret rice wine, Fang Jingzhi did not disappoint Lao Zhu. He brought Lan Yu over and told him what he had come up with after drinking.
Of course, Fang Jingzhi also talked about some methods of street management in later generations, which also attracted the praise of Lao Zhu and others.
This couldn't help but make Lao Zhu's heart beat.
I thought Fang Jingzhi's annoying face had become cute.
He was simply the perfect candidate to replace Chang Sheng, the hard-working man. With the inertia of becoming emperor, Lao Zhu couldn't help but start recruiting.
"Boy, you are not bad. You are actually proficient in the art of managing public security. With such an amazing talent, living here is not a sign of humiliation. Why don't I say hello to those old brothers, recommend you an official, and do something big? Career, lovely wife and shadow..."
During the Yuan Dynasty BC, the imperial examination system that had continued had been abolished, which made it difficult for ambitious and talented Han people to enter the officialdom and serve the country through formal channels.
You cannot become an official by studying. Naturally, by the early Ming Dynasty, the number and quality of scholars were far inferior to those in the Tang and Song Dynasties.
After the founding of the Ming Dynasty, there was a serious shortage of talents, and the imperial examinations were repeatedly carried out. However, the results of each imperial examination were always unsatisfactory. Although the people selected had a certain amount of knowledge, they lacked the ability to manage the local area and fell far short of Lao Zhu's expectations. He had no choice but to Hongwu temporarily suspended the imperial examinations after five years.
During this period, the recommendation system became the basic system for selecting officials in the country.
This is also the reason why Lao Zhu said he would recommend officials to Fang Jingzhi.
Of course, the drunk Fang Jingzhi didn't know this, and the historical knowledge had already been returned to the history teacher.
But he hated being an official for Lao Zhu.
Fang Jingzhi held the wine glass and looked at Lao Zhu suspiciously.
This guy wants to harm people!
"Are you from the imperial court?"
Lao Zhu has a short beard. Does this guy see that I am powerful?
"We... are not!"
Fang Jingzhi continued to ask: "So he is a relative of the emperor?"
Lao Zhu continued to shake his head and replied categorically: "How can we have that honor? Your Majesty is wise, powerful, handsome, graceful, graceful, young and rich, brave and mighty, invincible in the world, the best in the world, a lonely master, invulnerable, A jade-faced man, a brave man without fear, an indestructible king, a wise and mighty warrior, an extraordinary chivalrous man, a man of unparalleled justice throughout the ages. I am a businessman and was born in Huaixi, so I have some friendship with the nobles in the court. Otherwise, how dare I recommend recommending an official for you!"
Are you afraid that you are not Lao Zhu’s licking dog?
So many words are obviously used to describe this young master, this great time traveler!
However, as long as they are not Lao Zhu’s relatives, that’s fine!
Fang Jingzhi breathed a long sigh of relief: "Then I'm relieved, but brother, if you ask me to serve as an official for that Emperor Zhu, aren't you deliberately trying to harm others?"
As soon as he said this, the people in Mao Xiang who were feasting on the meal were stunned!
Is this kid so brave?
Those civil servants in the court who are called Qingliu are not as ruthless as you!
After secretly glancing at Lao Zhu, Mao Xiang put down the chopsticks in his hand and silently put his hands on his waist again.
Just waiting for Lao Zhu's order, he would chop off the head of this cowardly boy.
