Chapter Ninety-Nine: Get a Hundred and Eighty Pounds
Li Yu himself admitted that the tea fried by himself was a little ugly.
But compared with spreading the process of roasting tea and popularizing tea into a drink, Li Yu thinks that this small flaw is not enough to worry about.
And the reason why Yingzheng dislikes it is also because of the comparison.
But Ying Zheng couldn't help but let people boil boiling water and send it, and added a leaf to the pot with his own hands.
Watching the curly leaves slowly spread out in the boiling water, Ying Zheng couldn't help frowning.
That's the novelty?
Let me see the leaves spread out in the water?
After a while, the boiling water in the pot still did not change.
In the stereotype of Ying Zheng, this is incredible, who is Li Yu, the Marquis of Immortal Monarch?
It is the person who can take a little eunuch to make rice paper, and can make Feng Yansheng, the eunuch of the Shaofu Mansion, willing to run errands, how can this hand-made leaf be so mediocre.?
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
Ying Zheng was sure in his heart that the leaves sent by Li Yu must have their own uniqueness, otherwise how could they be sent, and they were so stingy that they only sent so little.
Meng Yi's expression moved, and he suggested: "Your Majesty, could it be that there are too few leaves in this leaf?" ”
"Meng Qing, didn't you just say that Li Yu asked someone to bring a message to me and let me save some drink?"
Looking at Ying Zheng's somewhat abnormal behavior now, Meng Yi wanted to speak and stopped, so he thought about it again, and then said: "Your Majesty, the prince didn't say how many leaves you need to put at a time, otherwise, ...... How many more? ”
Ying Zheng was stunned when he heard this, then nodded and said, "It makes sense, but I'm afraid it's because the number is too small." ”
After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he put four or five more rolled leaves.
It didn't matter, and in a few moments, a clear cup of boiling water slowly changed color and became darker and darker.
"I see."
Seeing the boiling water change color, Ying Zheng sighed curiously, and then leaned over the bowl and sniffed it.
Suddenly, a faint fragrance entered the heart, which can only be described as refreshing and relaxed.
Ying Zheng couldn't help but show a hint of enjoyment, and sighed again:
"It turns out that the prince is here as a panacea for me."
The reason why Ying Zheng thinks like this is because there has been a lot of government affairs recently, and his spirit is a little lacking.
And the things sent by Li Yu actually made people feel better when they smelled it.
What if I let me drink it?
What will happen?
Ying Zheng couldn't help but speculate about the efficacy of the leaves, and he almost regarded them as a sacred object.
When the tea first enters the mouth, there is a hint of sweetness in the astringency, and when you taste it again, there is a hint of aftertaste in the sweetness.
And Ying Zheng's tense nerves have also been a little loose and active recently.
After the tea was drunk, Yingzheng was still a little unsatisfied, so he refilled another cup and said: "It's really a strange thing, no wonder the prince asked me to save some drink." ”
Ying Zheng drank the leaves and soaked in water one after another, and Meng Yi saw it really.
Then, Meng Yi couldn't help smacking his lips, swallowing his saliva again, and thought to himself: Could it be that this seemingly ugly thing is really so delicious when soaked in water?
The more I thought about it, the drier my mouth became, the more unbearable I felt in my heart, and I couldn't wait to snatch the bowl in Yingzheng's hand and taste it myself.
After Ying Zheng drank three cups with a look of enjoyment, the fourth cup of tea in his hand felt that the taste was much lighter after just taking a sip.
Ying Zheng suddenly realized, no wonder you want to save drinking, this leaf is a consumable.
But with such a little leaf in the box, I'm afraid that it will be drunk in one day......
Ying Zheng frowned and said, "Meng Qing, do you think this thing is really as the Immortal Monarch Marquis said, only a little bit?" ”
When Meng Yi heard this, a trace of helplessness flashed in his heart, and he complained: My special mother has never even smelled it......
But Meng Yi didn't dare to say this, and after thinking about Li Yu's original words, he said: "Your Majesty, the prince is not easy to say, and it is not only that. ”
The reason why Meng Yi said this was also to see if he could let the Immortal Monarch Hou send more into the palace, so that he could follow the light......
Ying Zheng felt that what Meng Yi said was reasonable, and the hard-won did not mean that there were few leaves in Li Yu's hand, so his expression moved, and said: "Meng Qing's words are reasonable, and let the Immortal Monarch Marquis send me a hundred and eighty catties to taste first, otherwise I will go to the southern line and worry about it." ”
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Meng Yi's face changed, and he was expecting to borrow Yingzheng's mouth to see if he could get one or two catties from Li Yu's hand.
Ben still felt that it was not good to do this, but he didn't expect His Majesty the First Emperor to open his mouth for one hundred and eighty pounds......
I saw that Meng Yi, who was just about to leave, listened to Yingzheng's words, and suddenly stumbled, and then his old face twitched.
Since the Immortal Monarch Marquis would say that it is necessary to save some drinks, there will not be too many of them.
But His Majesty the First Emperor asked himself to ask Li Yu for one hundred and eighty catties, isn't this uncomfortable looking for Li Yu?
Meng Yi didn't dare to sweep away Yingzheng's prosperity, so he could only ask: "Your Majesty, is this to let the Immortal Monarch Marquis and Lord Xiangguo leave today?" ”
Seeing that Ying Zheng nodded slightly, Meng Yi sighed in his heart and walked out of Xianyang Palace with a bitter expression.
But it was said that the Yingzheng lion opened his mouth, and Li Yu was completely unaware.
Instead, I took a comfortable bath and waited for Yingzheng's will to come.
After all, the battlefield on this southern front is no better than the land of Baiyue.
The land of Baiyue against the Yue people, that is luck plus an elite army in hand.
The battlefield on the southern front was a real confrontation of 400,000 armed troops, and according to Li Yu's estimates, it was estimated that he would not be able to return for a month.
And all this depends on the changes on the battlefield and what Ying Zheng thinks.
After taking a bath, Li Yu sent someone to the medical school again, and asked Hua Tuo to carefully select fifty young apprentices who had studied surgery.
These fifty people are more than ten percent of the teachers and students of the medical school, and they are a new force, and they are about to follow Li Yu to the dangerous place of the battlefield.
For Hua Tuo, who is bent on strengthening medicine, it is inevitable that there will be a pain in the flesh.
And Hua Tuo also knew that the purpose of Li Yu's formation of military doctors was to give the soldiers of the Great Qin who fought bloodily to protect their families and defend the country more hope.
And facing the battlefield, that means there are countless wounded.
Hua Tuo naturally hopes that the surgeons he teaches can have a lot of practice skills, so that they can grow up from practice and really become independent doctors.
Seeing Hua Tuo personally send fifty students to study surgery, Li Yu couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart.
Maybe it's because he is about to go to the battlefield, or maybe Li Yu has learned some lessons from the capture of Jiying.
I only feel that these doctors in front of me are too great, and if these fifty people grow up, they will be enough to become the founders of the Great Qin military doctors.
And at this time, Meng Yi came with the will of Yingzheng, accompanied by Xiangguo Li Si.
The order in which Meng Yi came to the door also secretly explained Li Si's embarrassing position now, and he actually asked the Lord to send him to the door and find Li Yu to gather.
I saw Li Si dressed in plain brocade clothes, his hair combed meticulously, and he wanted to be like Li Yu, who had just taken a bath.
Li Yu grinned: "Lord Xiangguo, I haven't seen you for a long time, it's been good lately." ”
As soon as Li Yu said this, he asked casually, but when it entered Li Si's ears, Li Si only felt that Li Yu was showing off his might, and asked knowingly.
Li Si frowned, and scolded in his heart: Special mother, isn't this asking knowingly?