The old man drove the carriage to stop and go, and after passing through the most crowded sections, he began to shuttle smoothly and quickly through the wide streets of Hanyang City.

Two quarters of an hour later, when we arrived at Yexiang Street, there were tea houses, tea houses, tea shops, etc. on both sides of the street, and the stores were of different sizes. The streets are filled with the strong smell of tea, and there are many pedestrians on the streets, who walk into the shops on the street from time to time to pick their favorite teas.

"Lang Jun, what kind of tea do you want to buy, it's better, it's still ordinary. The old man slowed down the carriage and asked.

"Where can I buy the best tea?" Liu Yu replied.

"If you want to buy good tea, go to Longye Tea House, the best tea house in Hanyang City, most of the dignitaries buy tea there, all kinds of tea, good tea, but the price is too expensive. The old man spoke.

"Old man, go to Longye Tea House. Liu Yu leaned on the carriage, very idle.

"Huh~~" The old man pulled the reins, and the carriage stopped in front of a delicate tea house, the door of the tea house was spacious, and more than ten shops were connected, and there were a variety of colorful teas inside.

Liu Yu gave the old man five taels of silver as a deposit and asked him to wait outside the store, and Liu Yu decided to charter the old man's carriage.

Liu Yu entered the Longye Tea House, and the guy introduced a lot of famous teas from all over the world, but they couldn't get into it. The shopkeeper of the tea house personally recommended Liu Yu, and after talking, when Liu Yu took out a thousand taels of silver tickets, he was invited to a private room on the third floor. The shopkeeper of the tea house took out three kinds of famous teas from the town, brewed them one by one, and let Liu Yu taste them.

Liu Yu finally selected a famous tea called "Longshu Red Robe" from three kinds of famous teas, the color of this tea is green and brown, the green leaves are inlaid with red edges, the soup color is orange and yellow after brewing, the leaves are red and green, the aroma is fragrant, drink a sip of aftertaste, the fragrance lingers.

Liu Yu was carrying tens of thousands of taels of silver tickets, and he wanted to buy more, but the output of the "Dragon Snake Red Robe" was low, and the inventory of the Dragon Leaf Tea House was not much, so the tea house sold Liu Yu five packs of hardcover "Dragon Snake Red Robe" for three thousand taels of silver.

After coming out of Longye Tea House, it was still early, Liu Yu sat in the old man's carriage, wandered around the bustling streets of Hanyang City, bought a lot of fruits, dried meat to eat, etc., after setting off tomorrow, Liu Yu didn't want to gnaw on the coarse grain pancakes.

The old man is very talkative, and Liu Yu learned from the small talk that the old man's surname is Wang, three out of seventy, and he has reached the age of antiquity, working all year round, his body is tough, and he looks very energetic.

Wang Laohan, a native of Hanyang City, his wife died of illness, and there are two sons and one daughter in the family, the eldest son has married a wife, separated the family, and the daughter has also married.

Wang Laohan's youngest son is a scholar, named "Wang Bo", in his early twenties, and has not yet married a wife. Last year, he was admitted to "Tongsheng", but Wang Laohan was very happy. Mr. College praised his second son, Wang Bo, for doing very well in articles and poems, as long as he studied diligently, he took the college exam in the coming year, and he might be able to show off his talents in high school.

Wang Laohan got up early and greedy for darkness, drove two old horses to pull a simple carriage, looking for work in Hanyang City, and all the money he earned was used to support his younger son.

Wang Laohan is frugal on weekdays, and he has a very hard time, but he is full of energy and happy all day long. Wang Laohan has always looked forward to Wang Bo being admitted to Xiucai, glorifying his ancestors, and the Wang family can also be an official master, even if he Wang Laohan is tired to death, he is willing.

"Elder Wang, let's stop shopping, let's send it back to the Taoist temple next time!" Liu Yu said when he saw that the sky was darkening.

"Lang Jun, what are you going to the Taoist temple to do at this time? The Taoist temple is about to close, where do you stay, the old man will send you back directly!" Wang Laohan said puzzled.

"Oh, there are relatives still in the Taoist temple!" Wang Laohan continued.

Liu Yu smiled and didn't speak, Wang Laohan took him as a default, waved the reins, and accelerated the speed of the carriage. The road back to the Taoist temple is still very crowded, but it is half better than noon, and most of them are pilgrims returning home.

Soon, the carriage returned to the square of the Hanyang Taoist Temple, which was crowded with people and very noisy.

"Lang Jun, you go to pick up people, the old man is waiting here, the things are placed in the carriage, and they can't be lost. Wang Laohan saw Liu Yu take out the dried meat he bought in the afternoon from the carriage and eat, and said heartily.

Liu Yu smiled, took off the storage bag hanging from his waist, exerted his magic power to make it bigger, took out the food he bought from the carriage one by one, and put it into a storage bag the size of a rice bag.

"Lang Jun, you.... Wang Laohan's eyes widened and he couldn't speak.

"Elder Wang, thank you today, this is a piece of heart. Liu Yu took out a hundred taels of silver tickets, handed it to Wang Laohan and said.

"This, this can't be done, this can't be done. Wang Laohan hurriedly excused himself.

It should be regarded as congratulating "Wang Bo" in advance, and the high school entrance examination. Liu Yu directly stuffed the silver ticket to Wang Laohan and said with a smile.

"It's really a real person!" Wang Laohan looked at Liu Yu's figure stepping into the Taoist temple and said with emotion.

Wang Laohan always thought that Liu Yu was a rich boy and came to Hanyang City to play.

After an afternoon of contact, I felt that this rich son was gentle and generous, and secretly thought that Liu Yu must be a famous scholar.

It wasn't until Liu Yu finally took out the magical immortal bag that he realized that Liu Yu was actually a real immortal cultivator in the Taoist temple.

Liu Yu returned to the wing room of the Taoist temple and rested for half an hour, when someone came to call and followed everyone to the back door of the Taoist temple to gather.

Outside the door there is already a row of tall and gorgeous carriages, each carriage is pulled by four solid color horses, the carriage is draped with red silk on all sides, the roof is inlaid with gold and jade, the curtain is two, a pearl hanging curtain, a white satin hanging curtain, and the curtain is embroidered with a purple peony.

Purple peony is the national flower of the Yue country, symbolizing the health of the rich country, Liu Yu also knew not long ago, when wandering on the street in the afternoon, the street is decorated with this flower everywhere, walls, doors and windows, clothes and so on, Liu Yu asked Wang Laohan curiously, only to know the meaning of the purple peony.

The carriage is spacious, the bottom of the carriage is covered with a soft red carpet, there is a small wooden table in the middle, there is a tea set on the small table, a small incense burner, the incense burner is floating with a faint fragrance of flowers, and the white jade teapot also brews a good tribute tea "Tieguanyin", which is very luxurious.

When everyone had arrived, the carriages came to the door one by one, and the coachman's deputy lifted the curtain, and each carriage carried only five people, and then pulled forward. Soon, everyone was in the carriage.

Dozens of royal forbidden troops, riding armored war horses, wearing gold bright light armor, opened the road in front of the formation, more than a dozen carriages, connected from end to end, slowly marched forward, on both sides of the carriage, hundreds of forbidden army infantry wearing silver bell rope armor, holding red cherry spears, lined up to protect the convoy in the middle, trotting forward with the convoy.

More than a dozen purple-clothed peony carriages, surrounded by many royal forbidden troops, marched towards the palace, pedestrians on the street, hurriedly got out of the way, stood on both sides, pointed at the carriage, and exchanged ears, such a big formation, it is rare on weekdays.