Crush the tea cubes and grind them into tea foam. First add a little water to mix into tea paste and check the color of the tea paste.
When the water is boiling, make a cup of fine tea soup.
As the tea soup surges, a picture appears, which is exactly the beautiful scenery on the Wang'an River.
"Is this scenery beautiful?"
"beautiful!"
Painted boats are undulating on the river. Both sides of the bank are brightly lit and beautiful flowers are blooming. Pedestrians stop to watch.
Who dares to say that such a beautiful scenery is not beautiful?
"This beautiful scenery is unique to Daxuan, and it is the only place in the world!" Li Shabai sighed repeatedly, "This beautiful scenery was almost destroyed by the hands of the foolish king, but it was just that small!"
Xu Zhiqiong cupped his fists and said: "In this battle, Zhaoxing was killed, and the people and the country were saved from the destruction of the foolish king. Painter Li is indispensable!"
Li Shabai put down the tea set, pushed the tea soup to Xu Zhiqiong, and said with a smile: "How do you know that I drew the oracle?"
Xu Zhiqiong picked up the tea soup and took a sip: "Guess."
He never drinks from others easily, especially when he cannot be sure whether the other person is a friend or an enemy.
But he did not refuse the tea.
Li Shabai wanted to kill him, so there was no need to poison him.
Xu Zhiqiong drank the tea soup completely. Li Shabai laughed and said, "I really appreciate your temperament. How did you guess it?"
"Dream painting is Brother Tong's unique skill, and painting is Painter Li's unique skill. Painter Li passed the painting skills on to Brother Tong, and Brother Tong must have given Painter Li a gift in return."
Li Shabai shook his head and said: "I'm not sure. I passed the painting skills on to the child sorcerer, but I learned the dream painting skills secretly.
The child sorcerer didn't know how to paint. His art of painting dreams was medical. What he painted was pulse conditions. He could see dreams from pulse conditions. Others couldn't understand his paintings, but I could.
From his paintings, I saw the reflection of dreams in pulse conditions, and by using his method in reverse, I could change other people's dreams through pulse conditions."
Li Shabai admitted.
In fact, he doesn't have to admit it.
What about teaching painting skills to Tong Qingqiu?
Who dares to say that Li Shabai can learn the art of dream painting through Tong Qingqiu's paintings? Even Tong Qingqiu himself doesn't know this.
So what if you learn the art of dream painting?
Who dares to say that the dreams of royal family members must be related to Li Shabai?
All of Xu Zhiqiong's conclusions are based on speculation and cannot be provided with real evidence.
But Li Shabai did not engage in unnecessary entanglement, which was not in line with his temperament.
Since Xu Zhiqiong saw the clues, he simply admitted openly that some things would have to be brought to the table sooner or later.
Xu Zhiqiong said: "Why do you do this? Why do you have to force all the clan members to death?"
Li Shabai smiled, shook his head and said: "I didn't force the clan to die. I just reminded them to establish a wise monarch. I just don't want Daxuan to be destroyed in the hands of a foolish monarch."
"Why choose Prince Rong?"
Li Shabai picked up the brush and slowly sketched on the easel: "The Rong King is the direct descendant and replaces the Hun King. It is justified."
"Why was King Jin able to escape this disaster?"
Li Shabai changed a pen and dipped it in some paintings: "Because I saw that the foolish king was going to kill him and wanted to leave some blood to the royal family, so I gave King Jin a wake-up call in his dream."
"Why does it have to be King Jin?"
Li Shabai looked at Xu Zhiqiong and said, "I think he has the potential to become a wise king. Do you believe it?"
Xu Zhiqiong shook his head and smiled, "King Jin is a complete fool. It is impossible to see the potential of Mingjun from him. Painter Li, you chose King Jin because of his stupidity."
Li Shabai smiled and said: "Why should I fancy his stupidity?"
"To make way for He Fang."
Li Shabai was quite surprised: "What does this matter have to do with Miss He?"
"Miss He has Chaos cultivation. I once heard Taifu say that Chaos cultivation is similar to Canglong Ba Dao's cultivation, and they are inherited by blood. If Xu guessed correctly, Miss He should be the daughter of the current queen!"
Li Shabai nodded slightly; "You are indeed right about this."
Xu Zhiqiong added: "He Fang has both Canglong Domination Dao and Chaos Impermanence Dao cultivation. Based on this, it is speculated that she is the biological daughter of Emperor Zhaoxing and the current queen. She is a true princess who has been living among the people for unknown reasons."
Li Shabai nodded: "You guessed it right."
"Miss He has never revealed her identity. Apart from Painter Li and Taibu, I'm afraid no one knows about Miss He's origins.
It was not until the Liangfen Garden ceremony that Miss He came forward to turn the tide and save the ministers and tens of thousands of people. This action directly won the trust of Elder Shengwei."
Li Shabai frowned slightly and said: "This is Miss He's achievement. If this achievement is regarded as scheming, Li will never agree!"
Xu Zhiqiong nodded and said: "Not only Painter Li can't agree, but Xu can't agree either. Miss He risked her life to fight the Queen, and the thousands of people she saved can't agree either.
But this achievement was not enough. Miss He was not the only one who risked her life at that time, the prince also risked his life.
On the northern battlefield, the prince risked his life more than once. What he did for Daxuan was enough to go down in history.
Miss He's current foundation is far different from that of the prince, and she is too far away from the throne. She ascended the throne rashly and found it difficult to convince the public. So Painter Li pushed King Jin in front of the prince.
The prince was unable to inherit the throne because he had reached the sixth level of cultivation. The only suitable heir became King Jin.
With King Jin's foolish temperament, he was bound to continue to make mistakes after ascending to the throne. The subjects of Daxuan had just struggled out of the shadow of Emperor Zhaoxing, how could they tolerate another fool?
In less than three to five years, the ministers will definitely force King Jin to abdicate. By then, Miss He will have already accumulated enough foundation, and the prince will be unknown in Canglong Palace and gradually forgotten by people. Miss He will successfully ascend the throne, and everything will fall into place."
Li Shabai put down the brush in his hand and said with a smile: "Xu Qianhu, you are such a monster!"
Xu Zhiqiong shook his head and said: "Painter Li, you are over-praising him. Xu just thought of this step. Painter Li really did this step. What is the purpose of doing this? To control the government through He Fang?"
Li Shabai shook his head and said: "Li hates political affairs the most in his life."
"Is that for wealth?"
Li Shabai smiled and said: "Li has no other talents, but he is also good at management. The family fortune accumulated over the years is enough for Li to squander it wantonly."
Xu Zhiqiong believed Li Shabai's words. With his cultivation level, he was only one step away from being a star official, and it was impossible for him to be moved by power and wealth.
"Then I dare to ask Painter Li, what are you doing?"
Li Shabai smiled and sighed: "Whether you believe it or not, Li's move is just for publicity!"
He made another cup of tea for Xu Zhiqiong. The tea soup was rolling like a thousand-mile river.
"I believe you!" Xu Zhiqiong nodded, "But if it's for publicity, why must He Fang be the emperor? You look down on the prince so much? But you don't believe that the prince can be a wise king for a lifetime?"
"Xu Qianhu thinks highly of me. The prince is destined to go down in history. How can I allow Li to praise or criticize without authorization? It's a pity that Li and the prince are not familiar with each other. Even if the prince becomes a wise king, he doesn't know whether it will be a disaster or a blessing for Daxuan."
Xu Zhiqiong frowned and said: "Since you are a wise king, isn't it a blessing for Daxuan?"
Li Shabai smiled and said: "Emperor Wuzong of this dynasty conquered east and west throughout his life, conquering every enemy and winning every battle. According to historical records, he was a wise king for a lifetime.
However, in Daxuan, countless men died in battle, and the people suffered from hard labor and taxes, with only ten houses empty, and the ground full of hungry people. Do you think this is really a blessing for Daxuan?"
Xu Zhiqiong pondered for a long time and said: "The prince is not a militant. The battle in the north is to protect the family and the country."
Li Shabai added: "Emperor Zhenzong of Daqian Dynasty paid great attention to farming and was frugal. He often wore short brown clothes and cultivated the fields with the people.
But he only sees farming, and all other things are idle things and wrong things in his eyes. He prohibits singing and dancing, calligraphy and painting, drama, and entertainment.
In his later years, all tea and wine were banned, and even business was banned. Under his rule, Daqian was completely silent. The people farmed all day long and lived like zombies. What a blessing to Daqian for such a wise king? "
Xu Zhiqiong was startled.
He knew Emperor Daqian Zhenzong, he was a famous Mingjun in history books.
But he issued so many bans, which are not recorded in history books.
How did Li Shabai know?
How could he even know the living conditions of the people at that time?
Li Shabai added: "Emperor Xiaozong of the Dayu Dynasty advocated benevolence and filial piety. He was also a wise emperor in history books. He reigned for nineteen years and compiled more than a hundred volumes of "The Book of Ren" and "The Book of Filial Piety". The principles of benevolence and filial piety have already been established. higher than the law.
A villain broke into houses and killed seven members of his family because his deeds were exposed. Just because he was filial to his mother, the government spared him the death penalty. It became a good story at the time.
A young man couldn't bear the thought of his father beating his mother, arguing and shoving him. He was arrested by the government, deemed unfilial, and beheaded in the street. It was also a good story.
Such absurd actions were common in Emperor Xiaozong's reign. How lucky is Dayu to have such a wise emperor?"
Xu Zhiqiong rubbed his eyebrows, where did he know about this?
"Painter Li, do you think the prince is such a foolish person?"
Li Shabai shook his head and said: "I just said it. I am not familiar with the prince. I don't know what kind of person he is, but I know what kind of person He Fang is.
I have seen too many Mingjun Holy Masters, and I have personally watched them ruin a prosperous and prosperous age."
He picked up the kettle and brewed a new cup of tea. The tea soup was rolling, and the beautiful scenery on the Wang'an River was still there.
"Among the three dynasties, only Daxuan is the most enlightened. Only Daxuan can be prosperous and prosperous. It is the blessing of the people to live in Daxuan for the rest of their lives."
Xu Zhiqiong admitted this. Putting aside all the darkness in the court, even Xu Zhiqiong was impressed by the openness and prosperity of Daxuan.
Li Shabai continued to paint on the easel: "I trust He Fang because she can maintain the prosperity of Daxuan. She knows where prosperity comes from and why it ends.
I have passed her exams and tested her, and she is a monarch truly born for Daxuan. I am willing to do my best to protect her as a monarch."
Xu Zhiqiong said: "I firmly believe that the prince can also maintain this prosperity."
Li Shabai smiled and said: "This is a deadlock. Let's see who is the winner in the end. The prince's cultivation level exceeds the seventh level. According to the Daxuan ancestral system, he cannot succeed to the throne. This is the rule of Daxuan."
Xu Zhiqiong said: "What if you don't follow the rules? Behind the prince stands Elder Shengwei, the Yin and Yang Department, and the Imperial City Department. Do you know how many thunderous methods they have?"
Li Shabai nodded: "I have heard about thunderous tactics. Elder Shengwei wants to kill King Jin and force the crown prince to be king.
Please Xu Qianhu tell Elder Shengwei that he can't kill King Jin, even if he joins forces with Taibu and Zhong Shen, he can't kill King Jin!
If Elder Shengwei doesn't follow the rules, Li also has his own tricks, even if the Yin Yang Division and the Imperial City Division take action at the same time, Li is willing to accompany him!"
Xu Zhiqiong took a deep breath: "Painter Li, may I ask this junior, who is your true identity?"
Li Shabai smiled and said: "Do you know Li Yan, the third-grade onmyoji of the Dayu Dynasty?"
Xu Zhiqiong nodded and said, "I heard Taibu say it."
"Do you know Li Sixun, a painter from the Daqian Dynasty?"
Xu Zhiqiong blinked and said, "I've heard about it too."
Li Shabai asked again: "Do you know Li Fusheng, the third-grade famous craftsman of this dynasty?"
Xu Zhiqiong said no more.
Are these three people all you?
Li Shabai looked at Xu Zhiqiong and said, "Li just wants to do things according to the rules. Isn't it unreasonable?"
"Check it out!" Xu Zhiqiong picked up the tea cup and drank it in one gulp, "Senior Li... we can discuss this matter easily."