White tea legend

Chapter 197 A generation of wise prime ministers

The female family members boarded their carriages one after another and went home.

Mrs. Yao Si also followed the Yao family's carriage.

Before getting into the car, Bai Cha glanced at her arm. Her arm was covered by her sleeves and nothing could be seen.

Jing Zhaoyin and his wife left last, but they had to go.

The couple said goodbye to Lu Yu and his wife.

Bai Cha pulled Mrs. Pei aside and asked, "Sister, you mentioned at the tea party that the fourth lady Yao was the fourth lady of Mr. Yao's family. Who is Mr. Yao?"

"The late Prime Minister Yao, if only there had been Lu Yu Thatched Cottage in Chang'an City during Yao Gong's lifetime, he wouldn't have died of illness. My sister, with your wonderful rejuvenation, you will definitely be able to cure his illness."

Mrs. Pei said, looking at her husband who was having an intimate conversation with Lu Yu. Burns on Mr. Jing Zhaoyin's face and body could be cured by white tea. Naturally, different illnesses are not a problem, right?
"The fourth lady is the youngest daughter of Lord Yao, who is still waiting to be married. Today she is attending the tea party with her brother Guanglu Shaoqing."

"On the opening day of 'Xiang Ming Ya Xu', I was able to welcome noble people from all walks of life. I am very grateful to my sister and brother-in-law for their kindness. I will always remember White Tea in my heart."

"You and I, sisters, are just little animals on a string, why do you have to be so polite?"

After seeing off Jing Zhaoyin and his wife, Lu Yu happily brought white tea and entered.

There were other guests in the teahouse, leaving only Xuanfeng, Xiaoqing and the shop assistants to greet them. Lu Yu took some white tea and went to the teahouse to rest.

"Madam, you have worked hard today. I will give you a massage for my husband." Lu Yule sat down with some white tea and massaged her.

His dream finally came true, and he was so happy, thanks to marrying a good wife and a good wife. A virtuous wife and a prosperous husband!

Lu Yu found that Bai Cha was not smiling, and had a worried look on his face.

"Madam, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm tired, I'm going to lie down."

Bai Cha said, leaving Lu Yu and calling Xuan Feng and Xiao Qing to go to the back hall lounge.

Lu Yu didn't know what was going on with Bai Cha. Why did Xuan Feng and Xiao Qing come together but not let him know?

However, the teahouse was full of guests, and Xuanfeng and Xiaoqing were sent away, so he, the boss, had to go to the restaurant himself.

"Boss, add a pot of tea here!"

"Hey, it's coming!"

……

In the lounge, Xuanfeng said: "Sister, if we have something to do, we won't involve Miracle Doctor Lu Yu. Is that okay?"

"Can he cure diseases and save people? He's a miracle doctor." Xiao Qing choked.

This time, Bai Cha helped Xiaoqing and said to Xuanfeng: "Xuanfeng, he is not a miracle doctor now, he is just a mortal. He is no longer the same as the miracle doctor Lu Yu who came from ancient times with you and me. There are some things he It’s impossible to know.”

Yes, they are not mortals, they are immortals who escaped from heaven, demoted immortals, fairies who have not yet become immortals... Lu Yu must not let Lu Yu know about these.

Lu Yu, he is not a miraculous doctor, a god of medicine, or the head of the herb garden, but just a mortal, a mortal who loves tea, that's all.

"Sister, Xuanfeng understands." Seeing Xuanfeng being so honest and courteous, Xiaoqing let out a satisfied "hum".

"What are you humming? It's inexplicable."

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, let's get down to business!"

The business is...

I saw that Bai Cha had already set up a formation on the table. He was a dignified and majestic man. He was wearing a black gauze hat with two locks of black silk hanging from the edge of the hat. He was wearing a vermilion python robe with wide sleeves and a long hem. The robe was embroidered with dragon patterns, and his waist was embroidered with dragon patterns. An old official wearing a jade belt with green emeralds embedded in his belt appeared in the formation.

The old official has a resolute face, his eyebrows are as straight as a knife, his eyes are deep and bright, his nose is high, his lips are tightly closed, and he exudes an inviolable aura in his majesty. There is a neat beard on the chin, which adds a bit of calmness.

"Sister, who is he?" Xiaoqing asked curiously.

Bai Cha made a cross-hand salute to the old man in the formation, and asked respectfully: "May I ask, sir, are you..."

"Yao Yuanchong.

Xiaguan has been open-minded since he was a child, advocating integrity, and likes to practice martial arts and hunt for fun. But after reaching his twenties, the lower official began to study hard and entered the official career as a filial and honest person. After hard work, Xiaguan passed the examination of Shabi Chengzhangju and was appointed to serve as Sicang in Puzhou to join the army. He was promoted step by step to the rank of Xiaguan Langzhongxiaguan.

The lower official once participated in the Shenlong coup, but was demoted to the governor because he was unwilling to rely on Princess Taiping. After the saint came into power, the lower official was appointed as Minister of the Ministry of War and Tongping Zhangshi, promoted to Zhongshu Ling, and granted the title of Duke of Liang.

During his three years as prime minister, Xiaguan put forward ten important suggestions, implemented the New Deal, and assisted the saint to create a prosperous Kaiyuan era. Therefore, he was hailed as the prime minister who saved the time.

Xiaguan did not have his own house in the capital, so he lived in Wangji Temple. Unfortunately, he contracted malaria in his later years and became very ill. The saint sent dozens of envoys to Wangji Temple to visit the official every day. Every time there were important military and state affairs, he asked Master Huangmen Jianyuan to come and consult the official.

Later, at the suggestion of Mr. Yuan, the saint asked Xiaguan to move to Sifang Pavilion. However, Xiaguan felt that Sifang Pavilion was a place for official documents and not for patients, so he kept refusing.

The sage said that Sifangguan is for serving officials, and letting the lower officials live in Sifangguan is for national considerations. If I don't live in Sifang Pavilion, the saint will let Xiaguan live in the palace, so Xiaguan has no choice but to refuse..."

An old man told his life story in a calm tone, as if he was telling someone else's story, but it left the listener in awe.

"It turns out that he is a virtuous prime minister. I am disrespectful and disrespectful." Bai Cha bowed his hands again.

In the formation, the old man let out a sigh.

"Wherever, the lower official also made an oversight. He thought that Zhao Jie, the chief secretary of the book, accepted bribes from the Hu people. When the incident came to light, the saint sentenced him to death, but the lower official tried his best to rescue him, which made Long Yan unhappy. The saint pardoned the criminals in the capital. At that time, he specifically wrote in the imperial edict that Zhao Jie should be exiled to Lingnan.

Xiaguan was very frightened by this and requested to resign as prime minister many times. The sage removed Xiaguan from the post of prime minister and asked him to be appointed as the third division of Kaifu Yitong.

Although the sage removed the official from the position of prime minister, he still respected the official and asked him to go to court every five days. When encountering important political affairs, he would also specifically ask the official for his opinion. Finally, the saint wanted to make Xiaguan the Crown Prince Shaobao, but Xiaguan refused to accept it because of illness. After the death of Xiaguan, he was posthumously awarded the title of Grand Governor of Yangzhou and was given posthumous documents. "

"Your Excellency has been a general and a prime minister all his life. He has not been frightened by favors or humiliations. He has achieved success and fame. He has cared about the country and the people. He has lived a worthy life and died a worthy death. He is better than most people in the world." Bai Cha's admiration for Mr. Yao arose spontaneously.

The wise prime minister sighed: "It's a pity that I don't know how to teach my children..."

Poor parents in the world, Bai Cha didn't know how to comfort her for a moment. Thinking of Mrs. Yao Si as a good young lady, she thought it was his sons who should be lamented by the wise minister.

“Nine times out of ten things in life will be unsatisfactory, how can everything be perfect?”

Upon hearing this, Prime Minister Yao agreed, and said: "Xia Guan is already a person from the underworld. He just needs to be paid tribute by the mortal people and save some incense to avoid entering the reincarnation. I wonder what the big deal is when the fairy summons Xia Guan?"

"Have you ever had any trouble with locusts during your lifetime?"

When the old man in the formation was asked, he looked stern and said: "I recall that after the saint ascended the throne, the political power had just been stabilized, but he encountered a huge natural disaster, which was caused by locusts."