Li Shimin raised his eyes and asked, "How is Yue'er?"
Li Chengqian bowed and said, "You look much better."
After speaking, he took another small bag of tea and said, "Yue'er asked me to give this to my father."
Li Shimin took the bag and asked curiously: "What is this?"
Li Chengqian explained: "This is the fried tea made by Yue'er's husband. Yue'er said that it only needs to be brewed with boiled water, and there is no need to add other things. It is different from making tea."
I smelled the dried leaves in the bag carefully and found that they were indeed tea leaves.
Making tea was something only literati did.
Li Shimin, who had been fighting for so many years, was already a rough man.
Of course I also want to be more elegant in my heart, well, try to be as elegant as possible.
And after brewing, there is still a light and elegant tea fragrance in the temple.
Take a sip and savor it carefully.
When he flicked the blade with his fingers, the blade made a clanging sound.
The patterns on the knife are also very nice. Master Jiang looked at the surface of the knife. From the patterns, you can see how the knife was forged. He has been making iron for most of his life, and his forging skills can be considered very good. That kid’s iron forging technique was not taught by himself.
That kind of thing.
In private, Zhang Yang used the blacksmith's stove to make two small iron pots and a kitchen knife.
After eating the wine and meat, the brewed tea was distributed to everyone in bowls. Li Shimin said: "Everyone, this is fried tea and let's drink together."
When reviewing memorials, you will see it every time you move your eyes.
Li Shimin put down his pen and nodded, picked up the tea bowl and smelled it.
These days, Zhang Yang has been working as a apprentice in a blacksmith shop.
Doing these things will make you appear elegant in the eyes of others.
When she returned home, Li Yue was mending clothes.
Everyone stood up and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Li Chengqian added: "Yue'er also told me that if my father is tired from reviewing memorials every day, he can drink a bowl of it to refresh his mind."
Zhang Yang has been working here for half a month. Master Jiang is very satisfied with this apprenticeship.
The chamberlain put the brewed tea aside and said, "Your Majesty, it's ready."
I saw Zhang Yang still tinkering with the iron pot.
But making tea is something elegant. Li Shimin doesn't like the weird taste of tea.
Put four or five pieces of fried tea into a bowl, pour boiling water into the bowl and stir in the tea leaves.
While the old master was working hard, he pointed to the shelf beside him and said: "The general's sword has been beaten and is on the shelf."
The master's surname is Jiang, and he is also a well-known master blacksmith in this street.
Li Shimin nodded slightly and said, "I understand."
Looking at this scene, Zhang Yang let out a long sigh. It seems that the person who read the article will not be easy in the future, and has become a tool for the powerful to control power.
Listening to all the civil and military ministers praising the fried tea.
The fatigue of the day has also disappeared a lot.
The onlookers cheered as he read the article.
The heroes of the world back then, how many are left now?
The original grudges and grudges, the happy grudges, galloping on the battlefield, defeating the enemy and taking the city, killing the enemy, and forming a sworn brotherhood!
The ups and downs of life seem to have stopped at this moment.
Li Yue frowned and asked, "Where do you get the money to buy ironware?"
Help the blacksmith master make iron tools.
In addition to cutting corners and materials, Zhang Yang himself would also take advantage of others not paying attention and take away some iron materials.
While Master Jiang in the blacksmith shop was resting, Zhang Yang was still busy forging iron.
Master Jiang sat alone for a long time, looked at the general's leaving figure, and whispered: "It's broken!"
Wrap the kitchen knife and the iron pot, and watch the salt and iron closely so that no one can see them.
Zhang Yang grinned and said, "My wife at home can't stand me coming out to endure hardship."
Dreams about turning over are beautiful.
In the past two years, Li Shimin often wrote poems and practiced calligraphy.
"Where was the boy who worked last time? Is my knife ready?"
Li Shimin took a sip and then took a sip of tea after the meal, which cleared away the greasiness and refreshed him.
The general picked up the horizontal sword from the shelf, tried it in his hand and exclaimed: "Good craftsmanship, good sword!"
For several days, people in the palace noticed that His Majesty would take a sip of tea from time to time.
But people's hearts are dark.
This small bag of tea is beside the table.
If you are too good at being a person, the consequences will not be very good, such as Yang Xiu.
Thinking back to those days, everyone was also a good man and a hero in troubled times!
After the banquet, Li Shimin found that there was not much tea left in the tea delivered by Yue'er, and he unknowingly realized that tea was inseparable.
There is some astringency in the mouth, but the taste is mild and the fragrance lingers on the teeth and cheeks.
The general paid the money and left with satisfaction.
Li Shimin felt more and more satisfied, eh! Wenya.
After going down to court, Li Shimin hosted a banquet for Fang Xuanling, Changsun Wuji and others.
Today Zhang Yang said to his old master: "Master, I'm here to resign."
Li Chengqian said in a low voice: "My son, please leave first."
There wasn't much iron going along, and with the illiterate attitude of the owner who only took money and didn't care about the output, he wouldn't have known about the lack of iron.
The aroma of tea that penetrates the heart and spleen can refresh people's spirits.
It seemed that Zhang Yang came back with a baggage, and Li Yue asked curiously: "What did you buy?"
Two hours passed, and I was indeed feeling a little tired.
The scholars who were just watching all looked at him with envy. This man would definitely join a powerful family in the future, and he might even become an official. For a moment, they were filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred.
Li Shimin also discovered that drinking a sip of tea after a meal was even more magical, as the greasy feeling of meat was also swept away.
Li Shimin picked up the bag of tea and asked the palace servants to boil the water.
The old master nodded sadly, took out a handful of money and handed it to him and said, "It's not forced. You are a diligent boy. If you want to be a blacksmith in the future, come to the west of the city."
People from the Imperial Medical Office consulted the classics and found that tea is indeed not harmful to the human body. Drinking some tea on weekdays is not harmful. It is much better than drinking alcohol all day long.
Zhang Yang was walking on the way home when he saw a group of scholars standing on the roadside. Everyone standing at the front was reading articles loudly, and they seemed to be reading some opinions on Confucian classics.
This style, this feeling, isn't this the elegance I have been pursuing?
After drinking, Li Shimin felt energetic again and continued to review the memorial.
After Zhang Yang left the blacksmith shop, a man who looked like a general came here to get a knife.
Zhang Yang unpacked the bag and found two iron pots and a kitchen knife. "Our family finally has decent cooking tools. This is an important step in improving our quality of life and deserves celebration."
This is a daughter's filial piety.
Zhang Yang smiled and took the money and nodded in agreement.
Zhang Yang put the iron pot on the built stove and tried it. The size was pretty good.
If these generals come to forge swords when they see good ones, what should they do?
The old master was puzzled and said: "You are very talented and hardworking. If you work hard for a few more years, you will be a master, and you will have no problem making a living."
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Sitting down again, Li Shimin continued to review the memorial.
The tea came into the mouth and everyone was tasting it carefully.
In less than half an hour, he was invited away by a well-dressed man.
Squeeze out the use value and become a ladder for others to move up.
Li Yue walked up behind him and said, "Ironware is very expensive."
Zhang Yang told her what happened in the blacksmith shop.
Li Yue smiled and scolded: "You cut corners, take other people's wages, and use other people's stoves to make things for yourself."
Zhang Yang dodged Li Yue's flesh-twisting claws and said, "That's also the fruit of my labor."