Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 37

A black wooden cart was parked under a locust tree, surrounded by a few idlers who seemed to be in disarray.

Those who are knowledgeable know that an idler can be transformed into a ferocious warrior in an instant.

The wooden cart belongs to one of the five emperor's carts in charge of the Yellow Office of the Taipu Temple, and it is used for field hunting.

It is strange to say that the Shangcheng Bureau of the Dianzhong Province is in charge of the horses and the Shangren Bureau is in charge of the chariots, but the chariots have returned to the Taipu Temple.

Taipu Temple is the one that raises livestock, okay?
Emperor Li Shimin wore a fringe head and a round-neck gown, and Ma Zhou, the new minister who was also dressed in the same attire, looked at each other with a trace of bewilderment, leaning on the chariot and smiling.

A bowl of Xinghuacun, of course, will not bother these two old alcoholics, it is impossible to get drunk.

Especially a drunkard like Ma Zhou, who had to take two sips every time he went to court, he didn't even know how to write the word "drunk".

Among the offerings of the fifth grade, the rank is not high, but the duty is to serve the emperor, and he can put forward his own opinions on the matters reported by the Baisi, which is extraordinary.

Among the officials in Menxia Province, Ge Shizhong is the third official under Shizhong and Huangmen Shilang.

The "system of three provinces and six ministries" that is often mentioned in history books is actually just a rough summary and not quite complete.

The real power structure is the six provinces.

Zhongshu Ministry, which formulates national policies;

The sub-province for reviewing government orders;

For the specific implementation of the Shangshu Province, the six departments belong to the subordinate institutions of the Shangshu Province;
Dianzhong Province, which specialized in serving the emperor's basic necessities;

The Ministry of Internal Affairs who can become an official with a single cut;
The secretary province in charge of classics and tombstones.

Note that the highest official in the Secretary Province is called the Secretary Supervisor, but it is not a supervisor-level unit.

The Sixth Department is the executive department of Shangshu Province, and the Nine Temples belong to the auxiliary department of the Sixth Department.

For example, the Ministry of Rites is responsible for the ceremony of Fanbang, but Honglu Temple is responsible for the implementation of the specific business.

As for Shaofu Supervisor, Dushui Supervisor, and Jiangzuo Supervisor, the word "Jian" in the names of these departments is mostly because they are ultimately directly responsible to the emperor.

As for the subsequent changes, there is no way to say everything.

All in all, Ma Zhou is very popular with Li Shimin, and he is the only one who can drink in the palace.

Of course, it was also because Ma Zhou was ill and needed to drink from time to time.

In the "Old Tang Book", it is recorded that Ma Zhou suffered from diabetes.

"The little lady of Du Kan's family, named Du Shengxia, is really knowledgeable."

Li Shimin laughed.

It's a pity that people don't sell wine today, they just write poems and donate wine!
Li Shimin and Ma Zhou are more than enough first-class poets, even if they are not perfect.

But, let them do their best, isn't this bullying the baby?

The two old slickers chose Zangzhuo at the same time, and took out a mediocre poem to drink with wine.

Ma Zhou hiccupped and said with a smile, "The person who came up with this idea has a brain. No matter how the poems are today, at least Xinghua Village has become famous in Chang'an City."

"What I'm curious about is that people keep saying that there are sages giving poems. How good is this poem?"

The sun was in the west, and the top ten were also judged in front of the noisy stage. Although they each cashed in their rewards, some people were still dissatisfied.

"We don't care about the amount of money, we want to know how much better the poems written by the sages you mentioned in advance can be than us!"

Li Shimin poked his head out of the wooden cart and yelled, "That's right, we need to know where we lost!"

There is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts. It is always the nature of human beings to be competitive.

An exquisite porcelain altar moved to the edge of the table for everyone to take a closer look.

Blueprint on white background.

There was light rain in the sky, and a haggard man asked the shepherd Wa'er, who stretched out his hand and pointed to the depths of the apricot blossoms, and a wine streamer floated faintly.

In the corner of the jar, there is a script that reads, "It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and the passers-by on the road want to die. May I ask where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village."

This picture, one poem, one wine, alone can be said to be amazing, but when combined together, it makes people salivate.

Li Shimin looked at the picture carefully and confirmed that the idea was from Xinghua Village, but the picture must have been drawn by Yan Lide.

Li Shimin and Ma Zhou looked at each other, and sighed after a long time.

Depressed, two people with first-class poetic talents in the world can't compete with each other in front of this poem.

Of course, this "Qingming", which has been passed down for thousands of years, is also a masterpiece among Du Mu's poems.

As for those who said they were not written by Du Mu, why did you show the real author's information?

Who can write such a high-quality work, and go crazy to leave someone else's name?

Let yourself be immortal, isn't it fragrant?

"Good poem! What is the title of the poem and who is the author?" Du Shengxia exclaimed loudly.

"The title of the poem is "Qingming", and the author is the hermit of ten thousand years." The steward responded.

The Wannian hermit is because Du Mu was born in Wannian County more than a hundred years later, and it is also because Fan Zheng hangs out in Wannian County.

It is of little benefit to Fan Zheng to make a name for his poem.

Thousands of years later, relying on this poem to become famous, Xinghua Village still has a great reputation.

"Qingming" can be regarded as one of the most successful marketing poems in ancient times.

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Three days later, Xinghuacun wine was not even available in the East Market, and the production was directly covered by the large and small pavilions of Pingkangfang.

At three thousand dollars per fight, no one cared about bargaining.

It's really not very expensive, as evidenced by Li Bai's poem, "Golden bottle of sake is worth ten thousand", which shows the price of the best wine at that time.

Even if you count the batch and zero difference, it is acceptable within [-] yuan.

The key point is that the wine is delicious, but that poem attracted the joy of countless girls in the building, and then literati and poets flocked to it. For a while, all wine and salamander were eclipsed.

It is said that Wei Zheng, a famous brewer, lamented that his family was poor and could not afford Xinghuacun after he made the product, and then turned back and brewed two batches of 醽醁 and Cuitao wine to satisfy his cravings.

At last, Xiangli still had a wink, and pulled a cart of Xinghua Village into the palace, which made Li Shimin calm down.

"Xiaosheng invites Fengli girl to drink."

"Is it Xinghua Village?"

"Uh, isn't Hamaling Langguan sake good?"

"Duoya in Xinghua Village."

Really, the girls can swear to God, it's not that Xinghua Village is expensive, but that they like the elegance of Xinghua Village.

Which wine can be matched with famous poems?Are there any famous paintings to reward?

Famous wine paired with famous poems will double your value at once.

Decades later, Wang Han laughed loudly: "Grape wine luminous glass..."

When Xiangli happily reported the victory to Fan Zheng, Fan Zheng seemed very calm. Anyway, a jar of wine for Fan Laoshi and his wife every month should be in place.

Oh, surprise, right?

Yuan Luan's drinking capacity can be controlled by Fan Laoshi, and he can handle it with his hands!

The woman let go and drank, there is nothing wrong with a man!

"Brother Xiangli, earning money is your family's business, it has nothing to do with me. Understand?"

Fan Zheng didn't particularly like wine, especially looking at the shapes of human-shaped fountains everywhere in later generations, he was tired of it.

At that time, it was very interesting to bring Zhen Xing, Zhen Bang and the others to add a hundred sons.

Wa'er's hands are soft, and she learns things very quickly. Zhen Bang's speed of adding children is a little faster than Fan Zheng's.

(End of this chapter)