Chapter 349: Big Red Robe

"Hahaha, you can make a lot of money, it's your personal gift. You just need to remember to do business with integrity, don't evade taxes, and don't cheat customers. ”

"The grass people promise not!" Du Yu hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, there is the tea house of the grass people in front. The grass people have prepared a banquet, can the emperor enjoy his face to the banquet? ”

"This!" Lu Bu couldn't help but stay.

Kan Ze hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, since Boss Du intends to arrange it, why don't you go to the village to have a look." The officials have already met, so you can drink and have fun by yourself. ”

In this way, Lu Bu roughly understood.

I guess it's all arranged by these guys.

In this way, Lu Bu smiled: "Then there is Boss Laodu!" ”

"Emperor Xie!" Du Yu was instantly excited: "If the emperor appreciates his face, the grass people will be full of brilliance." Your Majesty, please! ”

Lu Bu smiled and followed.

Similarly, Lu Bu's departure was completely to give Du's family face.

As long as the Du family publicizes it and says that the emperor has come, it is not a desperate advertising effect.

is a wealthy businessman with huge investments, and Lu Bu naturally wants to save face.

And this is the way to power.

It's just that this time it seems to be specially prepared for Lu Bu, so only a few ministers such as Kan Ze followed.

The rest, of course, is only Lu Bu's personal guards.

Where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village.

The moment he entered the tea house, Lu Bu also had a poetic sense of etherealism.

Obviously, the Du family is indeed a wealthy family.

The tea house building is all made of high-quality wood.

There are all kinds of good potted calligraphy and paintings around, and the most hung is Lu Bu's poems.

Lu Bu almost wanted to ask, did this give him the copyright fee!

Of course, the concept of this aspect is still very weak in this era.

People can hang your poems, but they actually appreciate you and give you face.

Du Yu first led Lu Bu to the top floor of the third floor and watched the Qixi Gala held by the Du family first.

With a sound system, Lu Bu could naturally hear the sound below.

How is this not a good show for handsome men and beautiful women, talented and beautiful people.

After watching it for a while, Lu Bu still had a feeling of not disturbing if he was sincere.

Lu Bu had to say, you really know how to play.

It is not only the Qixi Festival with the participation of talented and beautiful people, but it is naturally indispensable to write poems on this theme.

Soon, Kan Zejin said: "The emperor's talent is unparalleled in ancient and modern times, and the minister seems to remember that the emperor has not written Qixi poems." For such a festive season, if the emperor doesn't write a poem on the spot, he will leave a good story. ”

Lu Bu hurriedly waved his hand: "You can just write poems and lyrics, and I won't participate." ”

"Why is that?" Kan Ze was puzzled.

Lu Bu said with a smile: "I'm afraid that once my poems come out, I'm afraid that no one will dare to write Qixi poems in the future." In this way, it will not ruin such a festival! ”

"This!" Everyone was stunned.

A moment passed.

"Hahaha!" Kan Ze couldn't help laughing: "The emperor is right, with the emperor's talent to crown Qixi Festival, I am afraid that there is no one before and no one after him." If this is the case, the emperor's achievements are too high, and I am afraid that no one in the future generations will have the courage to compose Qixi poems again! ”

Lu Bu also pretended to be forced: "So, I don't dare to write poems and lyrics on festivals such as Qixi Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, and Yuan Xi." Otherwise, I'm afraid I'm going to break the festive atmosphere in a row! ”

"This is really bitter for the emperor!" Kan Ze had to sigh greatly. This talent is too high, and it's also a sin.

Yes, Lu Bu can't help it.

He didn't memorize many poems, and he only remembered a few of these festive poems.

Qixi Festival, Qin Guan's "Queqiao Immortal Xianyun Trick".

Mid-Autumn Festival, Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Head, When Will the Bright Moon Be There".

Lantern Festival, Xin Qiji's "Qingyu Case: Yuan Xi".

The achievements of these words are too high to be surpassed by future generations.

Historically, why has Chinese poetry lagged behind since the Song Dynasty, and it has been ruled by the hateful, barbaric and cultureless Mongols for a hundred years.

Second, I think that these poems are too high, and they will be mentioned when the festival comes. It is difficult for future generations to surpass, so they are greatly disappointed.

Lu Bu himself can't do it, once he, a plagiarism dog, copies it, won't he spoil the festive atmosphere.

Therefore, Lu Bu, who wants to rejuvenate the country, will definitely not do such a stupid thing.

Those poems that will shake the past and the present once they are read out, Lu Bu can only rot in his stomach.

About half an hour later, the Qixi Festival held by the Du family ended.

More than a dozen pairs of male and female kings and eight pairs of mung beans fell in love, and they actually succeeded in holding hands.

As the organizer, the Du family also presented congratulatory gifts to more than a dozen couples.

Of course, it will certainly not be so materialistic now, deliberately holding hands for the sake of congratulatory gifts.

Basically, the success of holding hands is that the union of the two has been announced in public in public.

Not surprisingly, the two will soon get married.

In this era, this is already a very free way to marry.

Furthermore, even if you have said that you will give a congratulatory gift, you don't know exactly what you will give.

However, when they saw that the Du family gave them the best jade bracelets, hairpins and other jewelry, these newcomers couldn't help but be shocked.

All of a sudden, the reputation of the Du family spread even louder.

Lu Bu watched it for a while, and he had to admire Du Yu's methods.

This gift of precious jewelry seems to have suffered a big loss, but as soon as the advertising effect goes out, the benefits are unimaginable.

Especially when there are so many events held at the same time, if this selection is the first place, the reputation will come.

With fame, there is no source of wealth.

"Boss Du, your event is doing well!" Lu Bu couldn't help but praise it.

Du Yu said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the Qixi Festival has ended. The grass people also have an elegant room, please enter the elegant room to enjoy the Jiangnan song and dance. ”

It was still early, and Lu Bu also said: "Then there is Boss Laodu!" ”

"Your Majesty, please!" Du Yu hurriedly led the way.

Soon, Lu Bu was introduced into the elegant room.

I have to say that although it is a wooden building, the sound insulation measures of the private room are also quite good.

Once inside, it was very quiet, and you could hardly hear the noise outside.

Soon, it was singing and dancing.

Dance rhyme is the grace of Jiangnan.

This time, she was naturally replaced by a maid arranged by Du Yu.

"Your Majesty, do you remember what you said about the big red robe of Wuyi Mountain?" Du Yu asked.

Lu Bu moved instantly: "Is this what it is?" ”

Du Yu nodded and said, "Back to the emperor, the grass people have heard that the emperor has unintentionally mentioned the big red robe of Wuyi Mountain before. In order to repay the emperor, the grass people organized manpower, and with the help of the power of Lord Kan, they finally found this tea tree in the cliffs of Wuyi Mountain. Then the roasted tea master personally stir-fried the tea, and the taste is really exquisite. ”

Lu Bu straightened up all of a sudden, and his eyes were on the tea in front of him.

Soon, Lu Bu thought of another question, and hurriedly asked again: "How many tea trees are there?" ”

"Not much!" Du Yu replied: "The grass people only found more than ten plants on one cliff, and even one of them has dried up. There is spring water dripping down on the cliff all year round, and the tea trees have to survive! ”

"Oh!" Lu Bu nodded. Sure enough, the big red robe of Wuyi Mountain is probably the only place that has always been there.

Spanning thousands of years, Lu Bu found it for the first time in history.

At this time, Kan Ze also hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, this tea is precious, and the minister has ordered it to be cultivated as a tribute, only for the royal family." Boss Du personally went to the wilderness to find tea trees, and made a lot of efforts, so the minister made his own decision to give him a percent of tea. ”

(End of chapter)