The next day, the Fucha clan invited someone to inspect the flower tea, of course, she did not look for the imperial doctor in the palace, but invited the old man Zhou Qingrong of the Crane Year Hall.

Old man Zhou Qingrong is good at using medicine, and he knows the properties of medicine very well, and he is not inferior to the imperial doctor in the palace.

Facing the old man Zhou, Fucha was very polite, she said: "The slave in the family has a filial piety book of flower tea and tea scriptures, which is a medicinal tea, and I don't know if it is suitable or not, please ask the old man to check it." ”

Cuizhu brewed a cup of flower tea and presented it to Old Man Zhou.

Old Man Zhou lowered his eyes and saw that in the transparent teapot, a fist-sized rose slowly bloomed in the water, and after a while, the water in the entire teapot was dyed with rose red.

He sighed softly, he is not uncommon to see rose tea, but most of them are used flower bones, and he has never seen flowers in full bloom. Moreover, the flowers are very well preserved, and it is conceivable that the craftsmanship of this roasted tea master is absolutely first-class.

He sniffed lightly, and the floral fragrance was tangy, mixed with a faint smell of medicinal herbs, but it was not offensive, but it made the floral fragrance more textured.

I tasted it lightly, didn't swallow it, only tasted it on the tip of my tongue, and carefully analyzed the medicinal materials used in the meantime, there were thirteen flavors, all of which were drugs that regulate qi and relieve depression, invigorate blood and disperse stasis, and the ones selected were all mild, even if there was a slight mistake in compatibility, it would not be a big problem.

Swallow it with confidence, only to feel sweet and soft, and the mouth is fragrant.

"Good tea."

Old Man Zhou praised.

Fucha smiled and asked, "I wonder if this tea can be drunk daily?" ”

Old Man Zhou read a string of medicinal names and said: "This thirteen flavor medicine has mild medicinal properties, and it has the effects of rationalizing qi and relieving depression, invigorating blood and dissipating stasis, nourishing yin and nourishing the skin, which is consistent with the medicinal properties of roses, and can be drunk as a daily health tea." ”

The thirteen flavors of medicine that Old Man Zhou said were exactly the same as those written in the Book of Tea, and Fucha had a number in his heart, and asked Cuizhu to brew other flower teas and present them one by one, and Old Man Zhou also commented on them one by one, and did not find anything wrong.

Finally, Cuizhu presents a cup of Eucommia ulmoides male flower tea.

After Mr. Zhou tasted it, he recited a string of drug names as usual, saying: "Strengthen the liver and kidneys, laxatively and sleep, and reduce the three highs...... It is very suitable for liver and kidney weakness, neurasthenia, obesity and the elderly. Mrs. Fucha, can you give some of this Eucommia ulmoides male flower tea to the old man? ”

"Why not? Cuizhu, wrap one or two for Old Man Zhou. Fucha said: "Because the people below are not sure whether this tea is suitable or not, so each tea is only fried a little." If Mr. Zhou likes it, I will let people fry more next year and send it away. ”

Old Man Zhou was also not polite, and said with a smile: "Then thank you Madame." ”

After sending off Old Man Zhou, Fucha instructed: "Cuizhu, you pick up two taels of Eucommia male flower tea and rose tea, and then take a bottle of rose essential oil and a bottle of wild honey to Wulanara Shu Fujin in Prince Zhuang's mansion." ”

In order to give birth to a son, Prince Zhuang asked for a lot of remedies, whether it was an immortal or a bodhisattva, and he also used a lot of home remedies, which is no secret in Beijing. The Fucha clan didn't expect the flower tea he sent to have an effect, but he just did his best.

Of course, at this moment, the Fucha clan didn't know that half a year later, Wulanarashu Fujin miraculously became pregnant, which was the first time in fifteen years that Prince Zhuang's mansion came out of the good news, and Prince Zhuang was overjoyed. Ten months later, Wulanala Shufujin gave birth to a son, Prince Zhuang directly wept bitterly, and on the same day, he asked for his son to be the son of Prince Zhuang, and asked for the side of Fujin for the Wulanala clan. is even more grateful to the Shu Mulu family for providing assistance.

This is a later story, so I won't show it for the time being.