Chapter 19: I Am the Man Who Wants to Conquer the Beauties of the Tang Dynasty (4)

At the first meal of Datang, Yang Su ate very happily. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Although the food processing and practices at this time were not as varied as they are today. However, the food is pure and natural and pollution-free, with large portions and full flavor. It tastes like nothing else.

Zheng Qi looked trembling, and from time to time he secretly looked at the two little girls in men's clothes.

That look, it's clearly saying, look, I'm so obscene, come and see me.

Yang Su was about to remind him, when he saw a cold-faced girl in black walking over there.

He has a slender figure, walks lightly, and has a sense of strength in the slender arm holding the sword.

She first glanced at Zheng Qi, and then saw Yang Su staring at her, so she immediately looked away, not very happy.

"My master is invited."

She said this to Xie Zhaoping.

Xie Zhaoping looked at her and was stunned for two seconds, then quickly got up and said, "It turned out to be Miss Leng Yu." ā€

It's called Leng Yu, no wonder he has a cold face.

Under the leadership of this Leng Yu, Yang Su and the three of them walked around in front of the two little girls in men's clothes.

Yang Su immediately recognized that one of the taller ones was the one he had seen last night.

She seemed to be very interested in Zheng Qi, held her chin and looked at Zheng Qi, and said with a smile, "This Lang Jun is so familiar, have you seen it somewhere?" ā€

Zheng Qi was a little scared and was about to explain, but he was stunned when he saw the other party's bright smile.

Yang Su couldn't help but want to hold his forehead, this nerd, he was embarrassed to say something to conquer the beauties of the Tang Dynasty. It's simply conquered.

The little girl smiled and bent her beautiful eyes, and turned her head to look at Xie Zhaoping, "Tomorrow, Fang Yiai is going to hold a poetry party, so you can bring them with you." ā€

After saying that, he beckoned another little girl to go downstairs together.

Leng Yu, who was dressed in black and had a cold face, glanced at the three of them, and turned around to follow.

Zheng Qi was a little confused.

Yang Su looked at Zheng Qi with a look of sudden realization, "It turns out that the beauties of the Tang Dynasty like you ......"

Zheng Qi still looked incomprehensible.

Xie Zhaoping said, "She is Princess Gaoyang." ā€

Yang Su patted him on the shoulder, looking serious.

"I said that I want to conquer Li Shimin's daughter, come on boy."

Next is the time for Yang Su to sweep the goods in Chang'an City.

With Sumeru mustard seeds, a cheating weapon for space storage. But anything that looked a little good, Yang Su bought it. Of course, it was Xie Zhaoping who paid the money.

When he walked into the last porcelain shop in Dongshi, Yang Su patted Xie Zhaoping's shoulder with a smile, "This feeling of having someone to pay is really good!"

Xie Zhaoping didn't have time to react.

Zheng Qi, who had been silent, pointed to a painted pottery horse in the corner, "Tang Sancai!" This thing is worth a lot! Yang Su, you hurry up and buy one and go home, it's just right to put it in the living room, how awesome!"

Xie Zhaoping couldn't say a word.

Yang Su walked up to Zheng Qi and said softly, "Big brother, Tang Sancai is for funeral." ā€

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Early the next morning, Xie Zhaoping rushed to the Liang Guogong Mansion with Yang Su and Zheng Qi.

Fang Xuanling, the father of Fang Yuai, was the founder of the Tang Dynasty, and Li Shimin awarded him the title of Duke of Liang Guo and gave him a mansion.

It was the place where he took Zheng Qi to avoid patrols that day.

This time when I entered the house, it was above board.

A bunch of boys dressed in silk and satin stood in the pavilion, as if discussing something.

Seeing Xie Zhaoping coming, he greeted him warmly. By the way, ask Yang Su and Zheng Qi which family they are from. After learning that the two of them were not from a background, they were very bored and put aside the topic.

Zheng Qi approached Yang Sudao, "I have memorized more than twenty poems......

Yang Su didn't expect that this kid actually had the idea of being in the limelight in front of the ancients. Could it be that he really fell in love with that princess?

Yang Su looked at Zheng Qi carefully, and suddenly felt that this kid was a little handsome in ancient costumes.

Zheng Qi didn't know that Yang Su had thought so much in just a few seconds, and he said proudly, "I finished reading the notebook you gave me yesterday......"

Yang Su nodded, "The child can be taught." ā€

In the Tang Dynasty, if you can't write poetry, you can't pick up girls. Otherwise, how could Tang poetry be so developed.

As long as this nerd doesn't remember any mistakes, just memorize the poems before the Tang Dynasty. Anyway, now that Li Bai has not been born, even if he plagiarizes the head of Shixian, no one will know.

There was a maid with a maid in a bun who came over with two tea bowls, Zheng Qi smiled and was about to pick it up, but the maid gave him a blank look and handed the tea to Yang Su first.

Yang Su was stunned before taking it.

The maid blushed, lowered her head and smiled, before handing the rest of the tea to Zheng Qi. Then he ran away with a puff of smoke.

Yang Su looked at his tea bowl and didn't drink it immediately.

Zheng Qi was not very happy, "This little girl, have you seen it, her eyes are naked discrimination!"

Zheng Qi muttered and glanced at Yang Su, "Isn't it just because you look handsome......"

Then he picked up the tea bowl and took a big sip.

Yang Su hurriedly wanted to stop him, but he was still a step too late.

I saw Zheng Qi say "wow", and spit out all the tea in his mouth.

"What the hell is this! It's salty and astringent!"

Zheng Qi didn't even have time to wipe his mouth, he made a bitter face, and looked at the tea bowl in his hand with disgust.

He had never drunk anything so bad in his life. Even the old bean juice in the capital is not so unpleasant!

A beautiful young man sitting in the pavilion on the side looked at it, and immediately sarcastically opened it with disdain, "How can someone who can't even taste tea have the courage to participate in the poetry meeting." ā€

Zheng Qi felt a little embarrassed, so he retorted with a red face, "Nonsense, will you put salt and ginger in your tea?"

As he spoke, he pulled out a small piece of ginger from his mouth.

The beautiful young man snorted, then stopped paying attention to Zheng Qi and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Zheng Qi looked at Yang Su with an indignant look.

"Is this Tang Dynasty man really so heavy-mouthed? Someone must be playing tricks on the two of us. ā€

Yang Su couldn't help but smile, the Tang Dynasty people really had such a heavy mouth.

The taste of tea in the Tang Dynasty is very different from that of later generations.

Since the Song Dynasty, tea has become lighter and lighter, and it is simply brewed tea.

And the tea of the Tang Dynasty was not only tea.

In order to taste, the Tang people also like to put something like green onions, ginger, garlic or jujubes, tangerine peel, mint and so on in the tea.

Even some of the heavier flavors like to put salt and animal fat.

That smell may be the taste of Laoshan holy water.

"Don't worry, poison won't kill you. This is the tea of the Tang Dynasty. Ordinary people can't drink it yet. ā€

The habit of drinking tea in the Tang Dynasty was not widespread, and only the monks in the temple had the habit of drinking tea because tea could refresh the mind.

The rest of the common people did not drink tea, only the upper nobles would boil some tea to drink when they gathered, pretending to be 13.

Zheng Qi hurriedly put down the tea bowl in his hand in disgust, and then found that his clothes were already wet.

Yang Su beckoned a little maid and asked her to take Zheng Qi to change into clean clothes.

Xie Zhaoping, who had finished greeting Fang Yiai, walked over, and when he saw the tea bowl next to him, he immediately understood what was going on.

glanced at Yang Su and laughed.

Fang Yiai, who was in the middle of the crowd, stood up and waved his hand to signal the noisy crowd to quiet down.

"Why don't we make a drinking order? If you can't answer, you will be fined a glass of wine. ā€