Chapter 92: The Purple Clay Pot

"Haha, in the cold season of winter, you can eat so many kinds of fruits, if there could be such a day twenty years ago, why would we pull the flag and rebel?!"

The one who can say such a "big rebellion" and not be criticized is of course the Emperor Li Yuan. At this time, the trendy characters who are the first to enjoy canned food in the whole Tang Dynasty are full of spirit, which is very speechless. How disgusted do you old man have to be an emperor, to talk about canned food?

"Surprise, huh? Haha, let me tell you, in addition to these fruits, there are also a lot of sea fish, beef and mutton, etc., made into this kind of canned food, it can be guaranteed for half a year! But for the New Year, there is no shortage of meat, and now one by one, the brain is full of fat, ah, come with some fruit, and clear the stomach and intestines......"

Li Yuan said proudly, and the rest of the people present, except for Li Kuan, all looked at the cans with shocked faces. As the big man in power in the Tang Dynasty, and he deals with the military array, how can he not understand the strategic significance of this kind of thing?

There are sea fish! Needless to say, it is undoubtedly the handiwork of the crown prince Li Chengqian. That is, he dared to do such an unscrupulous thing, completely abandoned his father, and offered filial piety to his grandfather. No matter who it is, I can't find fault with it.

What does it mean to the Tang army that fruits and cooked food can be kept for half a year? It's less manpower, less preparation time, faster efficiency!

Li Shimin was about to go crazy, grabbing the jar and studying it carefully, Pei Longqian and Qin Qiong also carefully inspected, tasted, and repeatedly studied the packaging of the jar.

Empress Changsun suddenly found that Li Kuan looked indifferent, obviously not interested in this thing at all. With a roll of his eyes, he had an idea.

Li Kuan was thinking about how to quietly escape from the clutches of the old lady, when his ears suddenly hurt, and a gentle slender jade hand twisted it up. Different worlds, the same lady. It's still a familiar formula, and the familiar one is intoxicating.

"You have no conscience! Your eldest brother ran to the beach and knew how to deliver canned food to his home, and Ke'er and a few girls almost covered the food and clothing in the palace. Even the green sparrow, when he went to the south, knew how to pinch a few teapots and ask someone to bring them back...... It's just that you have no conscience, and you are dedicated to being a fairy on the mountain......"

What's my business again? Li Kuan said that he was very innocent and absolutely lying down. However, I was a little interested in the teapot that Li Tai brought back from the old lady.

As early as when he came to see Li Yuan, he found a purple sand teapot on Li Yuan's table, but he didn't think much about it. After all, this thing can be said to be a national treasure-level inheritance alongside porcelain, and it is not surprising to see one in the palace. Now I know that this thing was actually made by Li Tai.

In recent years, Li Tai has been looking for mines, in fact, more to play around, running around the country, he has special abilities, and he has a few Huashan companions, as well as personal soldiers to protect him. There's no danger at all, it's more about scavenging for interesting things.

I don't know who got the purple clay pot, but it's quite simple for Li Tai to learn to get a few.

What made Li Kuan unhappy was that this bastard gave everyone a teapot, but he didn't seem to give it to him, who was a brother. It's really sad, the blind second brother bothered to help him lose weight!

While everyone was tasting and discussing the canned, Li Kuan picked up the purple clay pot and played with it in his hand. As an otaku majoring in art and music, his appreciation for this kind of thing is far beyond this era.

"Well, the materials are too simple, the shape is too conservative, the embryo repair is not in place, and the heat seems to be a little inaccurate...... In a word, this pot is indeed made with heart, but unfortunately the level is too poor! ”

Li Yuan laughed: "You Dao, everyone has the same immortal technique as you?" Xiao San can boil such a pot, I am happy in my heart. This shows that my grandson has filial piety and the ability to do things on his own! As a grandfather, I'm satisfied! ”

At this time, everyone stopped talking, after all, for the Chinese New Year, canned food is just an embellishment, and it can't be eaten as a meal. Li Kuan waved his hand to let the palace maid vacate the table, sat down at the table, reached into his sleeve, and took out a tea art tray, this thing was made by himself in his previous life, but he had never used it, and he didn't expect that the first time it opened, it was in Datang.

"Qingque learned the purple clay pot, it just so happens that I once learned a little tea making craft from someone elsewhere, please taste it!"

The small red clay stove boiled water, and took out a bamboo box. The box contained new tea that Li Kuan had fried by himself. These tea leaves are all collected by him from his Five Elements Temple, where there is no seasonal limit, and he can basically pick some new tea every month. It's just that he's lazy and doesn't want to toss at all. The year before last, I also found a few feng shui treasures in Huashan, transplanted a few tea trees each, and also wanted to try if I could leave a few legendary tea trees in Huashan.

A set of six teacups, neatly arranged on small trays. When the water was boiling, Li Kuan began his own tea ceremony. The brewing of this kind of roasted tea is the result of hundreds of years of evolution in later generations, and it has been summarized by modern people in an almost perverted way according to the aesthetics of the gang.

Completely different from the boiled tea in the Sui and Tang dynasties, the traditional boiled tea not only has to break the tea, but also has to be rolled and crushed, and cooked with various spices. It is said to be tea, more like oil tea.

And Li Kuan's tea art is completely light, every gesture is done just right, and every operation seems to be smooth. No matter which angle you look at, you will only feel a visual treat.

And Li Kuan himself, when doing this set of processes that has been buried in his heart for a long time, the whole person is completely immersed in it, engrossed in it, and all the attention is completely focused on the tea set. At this time, he seemed to be completely irrelevant to the outside world, and his focus was amazing.

Li Yuan, Li Shimin, Empress Changsun, Pei Longqian, Qin Qiong, the five of them didn't dare to breathe, lest if they accidentally alarmed him, this beautiful immortal posture would be affected. Five pairs of eyes stared at Li Kuan's every move, including his every gesture and every look.

The boiling water was gently driven by the kettle in his right hand, and a long, beautiful arc was drawn through the air, and it overflowed the teapot over and over again.

Washing the pot, putting the tea, hanging the pot and flushing the high, patrolling the tea and dividing the cup...... The beauty of a series of processes was suffocating, and it was not until Li Kuan sent the small teacups to everyone one by one that everyone woke up like a dream, carefully picked up the small teacup like a wine cup, took a sip carefully, closed their eyes and tasted it seriously.

"Hmm......" The first to speak was naturally Emperor Li Yuan, he didn't speak, and others were not easy to speak: "Originally, I thought that these small teacups were made by Qingque to play, so brewing...... Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful! ”

Li Shimin closed his eyes and shook his head, intoxicated.

Pei Longqian exhaled a long breath and sighed loudly: "In the past, it was all cow drinks, but today I know that good tea is a must!" ”

Empress Eldest Sun smiled slightly, Xiao Er still has the ability, a clay pot can make him toss such a beautiful trick...... The point is that there is one more income in the palace!