Li Shimin

Chapter 243

"Master, does drinking tea really have that effect?"

After Cui Hongmo and Zheng Mingde left, Cheng Chusi and Li Chongyi walked over and asked cautiously with curiosity on their faces.

On the side, Li Yuan, who was stroking Li Xiong, also subconsciously stopped his hands and listened.

"What?"

Li Xuan stared, with disdain on his face, "Little brat with no hair, no matter how much tea you drink, will you be able to use it?"

"Master, don't underestimate me!"

Cheng Chusi straightened his body, his face full of pride.

"Ok?"

Li Xuan was speechless, "You guys are such beasts!"

Cheng Chusi and Li Chongyi, the bastards, laughed.

"Master, I am innocent!"

On the side, Li Chengqian and Li Baoding quickly argued, and kept away from Cheng Chusi and Li Chongyi's animals at the same time.

However, he still looked at Li Xuan expectantly. Although the effects of those teas are not available for the time being, they can accumulate them!
"The efficacy of tea is all-encompassing and mysterious. The mystery of it needs to be experienced by oneself. No matter how much outsiders know, it is also the effect of others! Therefore, if you want to know that drinking tea is really so magical, you need to drink less and drink less. Juice, drink more tea!"

Li Xuan looked solemn.

Anyway, in his impression, drinking tea has those effects.

However, the efficacy of these teas seems to be immune to him!

On the side, upon hearing Li Xuan's answer, a hint of satisfaction flashed in Li Yuan's eyes, and he continued to pet the cat.

As for Li Chengqian and Cheng Chusi, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but grinned, their faces full of joy.

"Master, I'll serve you tea!"

……

And Cui Hongmo and Zheng Mingde who walked out of Lijiazhuang.

It is also full of joy.

"Brother Cui..."

"Brother Zheng..."

The two couldn't help but think of something, and they spoke at the same time.

"How much tea do you have at home?"

"How much tea do you have in your house?"

At the same time, they were speechless and looked at each other with a smile.

"I didn't expect that the tea leaves roasted by the king would have such efficacy, which is indistinguishable from fairy herbs!"

"Exactly, with this tea, I, Cui's parents, will be famous all over the world!"

"After we go back, we can gather tea merchants from Shezhou, Jiazhou, Minzhou and other places together!"

"No, according to Your Majesty's wishes, we can directly take all the tea into our hands!"

"Good, it's best to take all the tea fields into our hands!"

"It's a great plan..."

Cui Hongmo and Zheng Mingde looked at each other and smiled.

Immediately, he urged the coachman to hurry back.

Li Xuan didn't know that with his words, half of the tea fields in the future Tang Dynasty would be stamped with his King Jin's mark.

In Lijiazhuang, Li Xuan, who was drinking tea, suddenly thought of something, and called Li Chang over again.

"Your Majesty, do you want to buy Wuyi Mountain?"

Li Chang looked at Li Xuan in astonishment, full of doubts.

"Exactly!"

Li Xuan nodded slightly, and asked slowly: "How about it, can you buy it?"

"My lord, since the Qin and Han Dynasties, Wuyi Mountain has mostly been the habitat of the Yuliu Zen School. But now, on this mountain, there are still many places where Confucianists study and give lectures!"

Li Chang frowned, introduced the situation of Wuyi Mountain, and then said with a simple expression: "However, if Your Majesty wants to buy this mountain, it is not impossible, but it will cost more money. Dare to sell it to the king!"

"how much is it?"

Li Xuan asked with a happy expression.

"My lord, Wuyi Mountain is far away in Jianzhou, and the villain has never been there. However, Wuyi Mountain is a famous mountain and a great river, covering an area of ​​more than 200,000 square meters. The villain estimates that it is about [-] guan!"

Li Chang's old face was wrinkled, and his heart was extremely distressed.

"200,000 guan!"

Li Xuan was startled, he didn't have so much money!
"Master, if you want that Wuyi Mountain, I can enter the palace and ask Aye to reward you with Wuyi Mountain!"

On the side, Li Chengqian said quickly.

"No need to bother Your Majesty!"

Li Xuan waved his hand, "This king just wants Wuyi Mountain to grow tea trees, I can't afford a tea mountain, just a mountain peak!"

"Li Chang, is it possible to buy a mountain?"

"Going back to your majesty, a mountain peak is extremely relaxing!" Li Chang quickly replied.

"I wonder which peak of Wuyi Mountain does Your Majesty want?"

"Do you know the Nine Dragons Nest?"

After thinking for a moment, Li Xuan replied directly.

"Kowloon Nest?"

Li Chang, Li Chengqian and the others were all puzzled.

"Where did Your Majesty learn about the Nine Dragons Nest?"

"This king is by chance. I learned from an ancient book that there are centuries-old tea trees on the Nine Dragons Nest. The rocks have a delicate fragrance, and the fragrance is refreshing. It has been steeped for a long time. It is the king of tea in the world!"

Li Xuan said.

"And the Nine Dragons Nest is a small mountain range. Its body is a high rocky cliff. Its top is slightly rounded and shaped like a dragon ball. There is a deep and long canyon under the mountain, which is called Dakengkou. The cliffs on both sides are continuous, undulating, and nine-shaped. It looks like a dragon, so it is called Nine Dragons Nest!"

"I see!"

After hearing this, Li Chang had a dazed look on his face.

Your Majesty is a strange person, he should know many things that they don't know.As for what Li Xuan said, he never doubted it.

"Don't worry, my lord, I will send someone to Wuyi Mountain to inquire about this mountain!"

"Ok!"

Li Xuan nodded in satisfaction.

Since tea is to be roasted, the few tea trees in Wuyi Mountain should not be missed.

Moreover, Wuyi Mountain is also a blessed land for growing tea!

Naturally, we have to be the first to start!

A few days later, outside Lijiazhuang.

A group of young and strong men in sackcloth stood at the concrete intersection, straightened their heads, looked at the smooth concrete road inside, and the hot construction site, their faces full of excitement.

However, the wooden sign erected at the door made them hesitate.

"Who are you waiting for?"

Seeing this group of farmers, they had already stood outside the door for about a quarter of an hour. The guards guarding the door were a little impatient and couldn't help asking.

"Returning to this general, the villain and others are craftsmen. I heard that His Royal Highness King Jin has been inherited by the Mohists. He is proficient in craftsmanship and production, especially in mechanical techniques. He has the power to turn decay into magic. I'm here to see you!"

A middle-aged craftsman, who seemed to be the leader of the group, took a step forward, saluted the guards, and said slowly.

"You can see that the king never sees outsiders."

Although the craftsmen dressed up by these farmers were polite and respectful, the guards were still indifferent and unmoved.

Pointing to the wooden sign on the side, he said: "If you want to enter the villa to watch and hang out, you can enter with [-] Wen per person! But, if you ask to see the king, I will definitely not report it to you!"

"I'm waiting to see the king, but it's a big deal, this general, don't make mistakes!"

A young man said anxiously.

"Hey!"

The guard's face darkened, and he sneered: "Waiting for a group of craftsmen, what's the big deal if you ask to see the king? Could it be that they are coveting the forged artifacts of the king?"

"You general, do you know who we are?"

The young man said angrily.

Behind him, all the craftsmen seemed to be reminded of something, with proud expressions on their faces.

Unexpectedly, the guard just sneered, his face full of disdain.

"Is it possible that you are still a Ziren master craftsman? However, even if you are a master craftsman, there are more than 100 Ziren master craftsmen who will be supervisors in the village, and there are countless master craftsmen like you every day. I want to enter the manor, but the king doesn't allow it!"

Hearing this, everyone at the door couldn't help but look gloomy, and their waists that were originally straight bent down again.

"This general, we are not ordinary craftsmen!"

The leading middle-aged man showed a trace of sadness in his eyes, stopped the young man who was about to speak, and continued to argue, and bowed his hands to the guard again.

"We are the ink curers!"

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(End of this chapter)