Jiang Han was taken aback.

The law of Dayu, the private possession of armor, should be punished as rebellion, and if it is serious, it can even be connected to the nine tribes.

Because the armor thing is too rebellious.

Ordinary martial artists can fight three martial artists in one hit with a sword, but if they wear armor, they can be cut down in a few minutes with a dozen or ten.

You must know that Nurhachi of the Great Qing Dynasty started with thirteen pairs of armor.

A nine-rank martial artist wears armor, and even rivals a six-rank martial artist.

Jiang Han asked, "How many pairs of armor did Qiu Chengzhong take away?" ”

Wu Hengzhi said: "One hundred and thirty-one pairs." ”

Jiang Han took a breath of cold air, one hundred and thirty-one pairs, which is enough to arm one hundred and thirty-one six-rank masters, just think about how terrifying it is: "How did he take away so many pairs of armor by himself?" ”

Wu Hengzhi said in a deep voice: "This is the bizarre place, although Qiu Chengzhong is a golden knife, he can't silently transport one hundred and thirty-one armor out of the city. In the Night Watch Division, there must also be undercover agents of the Mahayana Sect. ”

Jiang Han said: "I have seen the followers of the Mahayana Sect in Siren Village, most of them are not afraid of death, even if their companions die tragically in front of them, their faces remain unchanged, and these one hundred and thirty-one pairs of armor fall into the hands of the Mahayana Sect, and the consequences are unimaginable. ”

Wu Hengzhi said: "So we must recover these one hundred and thirty-one pieces of armor before the Mahayana Sect makes any moves, otherwise once the Mahayana Sect uses these armors to do something, I am afraid that the head of the official will not be able to be saved." ”

He smiled, a coldness in his eyes.

"The point is, what is the Mahayana teaching going to do with these armors?" Jiang Han said.

"yes, what are they going to do?" Wu Hengzhi muttered.

"I have ordered that all the elders of the Night Watch Division be transferred back to Kyoto to control Kyoto, and the whereabouts of the lost armor must be found!"

……

Jiang Han returned to Ningguo Mansion, he didn't expect this matter to be so complicated, the three divisions fought openly and secretly, and now there is another Mahayana sect.

What did Qiu Chengzhong want to do when he stole the armor? Rebellion?

And that batch of armor, did it reach the hands of the Mahayana sect?

As the elder of the Night Patrol Division and the undercover agent of the Day Patrol Division, he is now also in the bureau.

Tell Zhongli Wuwu about this, Zhongli Wuwu is the master of Liming, and he has seen more things...... Jiang Han's heart moved, and he immediately went to Zhongli Mansion.

"Watch from the wall." Zhongli drinks tea leisurely without worry.

"Watching from the wall?" Jiang Han was stunned for a moment, such a big thing happened, and he actually let himself be a wall-to-side?

Zhongli smiled faintly and said, "These days, you are busy with your own business, and you don't have to worry about the theft of armor. ”

Jiang Han nodded: "Da Confucian means, there are still tall people on top of the sky falling?" ”

"Hmm."

Zhongli Wuwu picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea: "Try the old man's good tea." ”

Jiang Han picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Bitter, astringent and salty.

He's still not used to drinking tea now!

"What? Dislike? Looking at Jiang Han's frowning and frowning appearance, Zhongli said without worry.

Jiang Han said: "I don't like the brewed tea very much, make some tea another day, and ask Daru to taste it." ”

Zhongli said without worry: "You still know how to make tea?" ”

Jiang Han smiled and said, "I understand a little bit." ”

……

When Jiang Han returned to Ningguo Mansion, he called Zhou Hu over: "Zhou Hu, you go find two diligent subordinates to help me buy some fresh tea and come back, buy a hundred catties first!" ”

Zhou Hu said strangely: "Young master, what do you want fresh tea for?" ”

Jiang Han said: "Make tea!" ”

Zhou Hu scratched his head, making tea? If you want to drink tea, can't you just buy it now?

Jiang Han said: "Well, by the way, in addition to the tea leaves, there are also roasting tea utensils for me to buy back." ”

"Yes, young master."

Zhou Hudang even picked two subordinates and asked them to buy fresh tea in the market.

The two subordinates also moved quickly, and bought back what Jiang Han wanted in the evening.

In the courtyard, Jiang Han looked at a hundred catties of fresh tea leaves, thinking that this hundred catties were just practicing his hands, if he wanted to open a tea shop and sell tea, he would also get tea mountains and tea farmers to buy tea. And you have to hurry, because winter is coming soon, and there will be no fresh tea until the beginning of spring.

Dayu's method of drinking tea is similar to that of the Tang and Song dynasties, which is to crush the tea leaves to make tea balls, and add spices such as green onions, ginger, orange peel, mint, dates and salt to decoction when boiling tea.

In addition, it is to crush the tea leaves, collect them finely, and then flush them into a paste and eat them, so drinking tea is also called "eating tea".

This method of drinking tea is very popular, but Jiang Han really can't stand it.

Either the flavor of other spices completely covers the taste of tea, or the throat is mushy.

In Jiang Han's world, it was not until the Song and Yuan dynasties that tea appeared, without adding any seasonings, and retaining the fragrance of tea to the greatest extent.

As for those bowls on TV, they didn't appear until the Ming and Qing dynasties.

Jiang Han still liked to drink tea in his previous life, and he also observed how tea makers made dry tea.

The method of making tea is not complicated.

"I remember that the first step is to dry the tea leaves, and some of the water of the tea leaves is dried, and the second step is to finish the tea, and after the finishing is ......"

This hundred catties of tea was made by Jiang Han himself, so the maidservant of Ning Guofu, the servant, was surprised to find that this uncle was busy in the yard.

On the second day, there was a burst of tea fragrance in the courtyard, which made the maidservant and the servants very curious.

This uncle, isn't he making tea?

On the third day, Jiang Han harvested twenty-seven catties of dry tea, but the process was not over yet, and there was still one last step left.

"Uncle, Miss asked me to ask you, what are you doing here?" Qingping came to the courtyard and asked curiously.

Jiang Han's eyes lit up: "Qingping, you came just in time, and my uncle just has something to do for you." ”

"What's the matter, uncle?" Qingping suddenly had a bad premonition.

Jiang Han pointed to the tea leaves in the bamboo basket: "Help my uncle pick up tea." ”

"What?" Qingping was stunned for a moment.

Jiang Han pulled her to sit down, and said, "Separate the new leaves from the old leaves, and pick out the tea stalks by the way." ”

Qingping looked at the tea leaves in the bamboo basket and fell into deep thought for a while.

Am I not supposed to be here?

……

……

"Uncle Yue, how is this tea?" In the study, Jiang Han poured a cup of tea for Qin Zhong, the tea was clear and fragrant.

Qin Zhong picked up the teacup, took a sip, and couldn't help but light up his eyes: "This tea is delicious!" Different from the tea I drank before, although the taste is more monolithic, the tea aroma is stronger, which you made yourself? ”

Jiang Han nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

Qin Zhong said: "You make this tea, do you plan to sell it?" ”

"Yes, how much does Master Yue-in-law think the price is appropriate?" Jiang Han asked.

Qin Zhong groaned: "The green snow in Kyoto is priced at thirty taels of silver for one tael, and your tea is not inferior to the green snow, and one tael can be priced at thirty-five taels of silver!" ”

Jiang Han said: "What Lord Yuezhang said is, then the price is fixed, one or two or fifty taels of silver." ”