Zixi Tea is located in Changxing Mountain, bordering the Great Lake to the east, mountains to the northwest, green peaks, clouds and mist, deep soil, fertile soil, and superior ecology. The tea leaves "hit your nostrils, fragrant to your teeth and cheeks, and will never be forgotten for a long time."
But there are actually only three Zixi teas, which are obtained by receiving the purple energy of morning sun every day. Each one produces only two kilograms of tea, and the total tribute tea is only five kilograms. It can be seen that it can bestow favor on Princess Xinping, and she certainly has reason to be proud.
Zhou Yao looked in a daze. She was a very smart and careful person, but at this moment she had no intention of understanding Princess Xinping's expression and intentions.
She could feel that the mysterious voice that had always been connected to her seemed to have changed. The change was so obvious that she could feel its trembling and connection.
So what is the origin of the Taoist book that can bring about such a big change?
Could it be that Duke Dai asked her to come to see the princess just to let her learn the ideas in this book?
"Purple Xi Tea is not as famous as the first taste. It is indeed unforgettable for a long time." Zhou Yao smiled gently and did not look at Princess Xinping's victorious expression. She just tried to ask in her heart: "Are you there? Are you there?"
I don't know how much time passed before the mysterious voice let out a long sigh.
"So that's it, that's it."
"Duke Dai called you here, it must be for this reason, you should practice."
Zhou Yao shouted again, but the mysterious voice stopped making any sound.
View of red leaves
Someone is visiting the temple owner, but compared to Xinping Temple, where the guests and hosts are enjoying themselves at least on the surface, the owner of this Taoist temple is very depressed.
Huo Wuyong was a Taoist priest with a lack of expression, but now he had to look at this uninvited guest with a pained expression on his face.
"Dai Guo Gong, you can already make alchemy by yourself. Looking at the entire Taoist temple in the capital, there are not many Taoists with your level, so why do you have to delve into this? As the Duke, you also like this alchemy, this...
…”
This is too boring!
You said that you are a prince and a grandson of the emperor, what can you do when you have this time? Why not eat, drink and have fun? If you insist on learning alchemy, are you taking your own reputation seriously?
But you don't take it seriously. I still want to keep a low profile and don't want to be stared at by those old cabinet ministers looking at me as a "treacherous villain"!
It's a pity that the above complaints can only be made in my heart. As a Taoist priest, even a Taoist priest trusted by the emperor can only have secret favor. In terms of status, it is very different from the level of a prince.
, the highest level is only fifth grade, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a difference between cloud and mud, so facing Duke Dai’s request for advice, no matter how painful it is, I can only endure it.
As a last resort, Huo Wuyong could only say a few words casually without much content. He thought that Duke Dai would continue to grind without mercy, but he did not expect that these few sentences of explanation really satisfied Duke Dai.
"Quickly, close the door!" Watching Duke Dai go down the mountain and get on the bullock cart and drive away, Huo Wuyong quickly entered the Taoist temple and ordered at the same time: "You two, go and call your brothers and sisters over here. Immediately,
Now, pack your things and move with me!"
This anxious look made the two Taoist boys look confused.
Isn't this their "home"? This is Huo Wuyong's private Taoist temple, and the temple is full of his disciples. Why are they suddenly moving? Where to move?
Listening to the Taoist boy's puzzled inquiry, Huo Wuyong walked to his room and decided to take away all his daily belongings to avoid being blocked by Dai Guogong when he came back one day. He replied: "Go to Wanchun Garden!"
It’s better to go to the Royal Villa and directly refine the Great Return Pill. If you don’t refine the Great Return Pill, you won’t be able to achieve it, so as to avoid any mistakes in the process!
No matter how dignified Dai Guogong is, he can't find Wanchun Garden!
Su Ziji didn't know that there was a relocation commotion in the Taoist temple. He sat on the bullock cart and slowly swayed with the bullock cart to check his experience.
"[Pointing Star External Alchemy] +800, Level 5 (2300/5000)]"
"The experience has increased by 800 points. It seems that Huo Wuyong is like a sponge and can squeeze out water. Unfortunately, after today, it will be difficult to even see Huo Wuyong." Su Ziji sighed secretly.
Although he didn't have much contact with this royal alchemist and had only a few contacts, Su Ziji had some understanding of his character.
Huo Wuyong seems to be cold and steady, but in fact, among the Taoist priests he knows, he is a rare "simple" person. If it weren't for his cultivation and the need to gain the emperor's support, he would probably become a person who lives in a Taoist temple without contact with anyone.
maybe.
For such a person, as long as the person he seeks is thick-skinned and has a high status, Huo Wuyong will immediately be at a loss. He is probably preparing to move now, right?
Su Ziji couldn't help but laugh a little when he thought about it.
He then checked the fragments of the newly acquired Great Return Pill recipe and secretly said, "The 800 points of experience increase is actually only minor. I went to ask Huo Wuyong for advice this time. The biggest gain was the sporadic Great Return Pill recipe last time.
There are two more herbs.”
"Now we have six herbs." Su Ziji pondered: "With these, plus the two things I obtained from Shuifu Dragon Palace, the plan should be able to be implemented."
"However, we still have to wait for the results of Xiaobai's work to come out."
Taiping Lane
At the door of the bookstore facing the street, a young clerk, who was at most twenty years old, was standing in the sun talking to someone. After the other party left, the clerk strolled back and then went up the steps, when he was suddenly stabbed by a dazzling light.
.
what?
The man looked towards the source of the light and saw something shiny.
"Silver?" The boy's eyes lit up. He looked around, but no one was paying attention. He rushed over and stepped on it with his foot, then bent down to touch it. When he touched it in his hand, he saw that it was really silver, a piece of almost five taels of silver!
As a member of the Imperial City Department, I have good eyesight. This silver looks like a serious official silver. It is 98% pure and has a frosty smell. The clerk kicked it into his pocket and smiled: "It seems that it is my turn to stone today."
Make money wisely!"
The income of the people in the Imperial City Division is not low. Shi Mingda is the nephew of the head of this small stronghold. He usually has the opportunity to make a fortune occasionally, but after all, it is not as good as other places.
The Imperial City Division's stronghold outside the capital is high in the mountains and far away from the emperor, and there are often opportunities to make extra money from large stocks. In the capital, unless an official or wealthy businessman commits a crime and has his or her home confiscated, there are really few opportunities for the bottom class to get rich.
.
Five taels of silver is enough to have several delicious meals and drinks in a restaurant. If you save some money, you can have enough money for food and wine for a month.
It’s beautiful to think about!
After Shi Mingda picked up the money, he no longer had the intention to stay at the stronghold, so he left in a hurry and went to a restaurant across the street.
On the first floor of this restaurant, there are storytellers here telling stories every day, which is similar to a teahouse, and Shi Mingda likes it very much.
Even though he is a member of the Imperial City Department, he is exposed to a lot of information on a daily basis. Because he often sees information from the palace, he also has a little understanding of several masters raised by the palace, but he still likes to hear the scholars talk about the world.
s story.
Different from his usual stinginess, as soon as he arrived at the restaurant and found an empty table in the corner, Shi Mingda waved his hand: "Serve me some special dishes, and the wine should be better!"
I got five taels of silver for free, but I can't have a good meal?