Across the Far Mountain Tea Farmers

Apprenticeship is a very serious and prudent matter.

At least, it couldn't be done when Wen Lun couldn't get out of bed.

In addition, there must be a testimony.The whole mountain could not find any respectable people, and it happened that a new batch of autumn tea was on the market, and it was probably the last time to go down the mountain to purchase before the closure of the mountain, so the family simply went to Fucheng.

The business of the tea house has gradually stabilized after a period of time since its opening, and now it has become a new gathering place for elegant people in Fucheng.

Along with the good reputation of Gentleman Tea and Beauty Tea, another theory gradually spread.

"It is said that the level of tea production in our tea house is not good." Huang Zhen reported to Xiong Da and Wen Lun, "Except for Junzi tea and beauty tea, the rest of our tea house is purchased from Junxian tea house." Such rumors are not uncommon.

Wen Lun curled his lips secretly.Who said this?How can you tell the truth to the outside world?

Xiong Da frowned: "Have you found out who passed it on?"

Huang Zhen hesitated for a moment before saying, "It's the Academy."

There are many educational institutions in Fucheng, and the academy is the best school in Fucheng.Wen Cheng originally studied there, but now Wen Yuze and Wen Jingsheng have changed... Wen Lun pondered for a moment, and denied the suspicion of these two people.

Still the same sentence, no matter how fierce the Wen family fights in the nest, it is a matter of closing the door.Outside, it's still a family.The same is digging the foot of a wall, digging outside from your own house, and digging inside from outside are two completely different things.

Wen Lun thought of the conversation he heard when he first passed through, and subconsciously rubbed his fingers, wanting to pinch to death.These two people didn't have a sense of presence in front of him, so he almost forgot.Last time at the county magistrate's mansion, the presence of these two people was a little low, and the scene at that time was not easy to break out.By the way, there is also that arrogant and domineering Wen Baoshu, together with Mrs. Liu who taught these children, and the old magistrate who is the source of all evil... Huh?So after all, is there something wrong with Mrs. Wu?

Wen Lun grew up in a simple family and did not have such a twisted relationship. He suddenly felt a headache, and pointed out the autumn tea he brought to Huang Zhen: "This is the first batch of autumn tea from the tea garden. You can find someone to make it for you." A few tea tins, one or two."

Xiong Da then added some details, and then there were all kinds of preparations required for various apprentice banquets, which was very cumbersome.

Wen Lun was impatient to listen, and went back to the inner room to rest.I haven't been here for a while, and the inner room has been arranged more appropriately.Fucheng is prosperous, and the rooms are much more comfortable than those on the mountain.Yao Qing had already been sound asleep, the pillow was kicked off three times, and once it hit Wen Lun directly on the head.

When Xiong Da entered the door, he saw Wen Lun sitting on the recliner, glanced at Yao Qing, and asked, "Why didn't you sleep with Ah Qing?" As soon as he finished speaking, Yao Qing almost kicked his ass. .To be kicked, he is no longer a martial arts general Xiong, he just took a slight step, grabbed his foot and stuffed it under the bed.

Xiong Dagai's quilt movements are skillful, honed by the master and apprentice.

Wen Lun glanced at it, confirmed that Yao Qing was fast asleep, pulled Xiong Da and said in a loud voice, "My mother, um, auntie, why did you conceive me before my mother came in?" Although there are not many concubines, it is not a matter of a word for an old county uncle to take a concubine.Liu's background does not allow her to really tolerate one more mouth in the house.

If the old county uncle really loved his mother, Wu Shi, then why would he bring Liu Shi in after Wu Shi became pregnant, and directly get a concubine eldest son to come out and beat him in the face?

Xiong Da looked at Wen Lun thoughtfully: "Have you never thought about this kind of question?"

Wen Lun shook his head.Not to mention him himself, even in the original body's memory, the original body did not think about it.

Xiong Da sighed: "Then don't think about it. You are already married, and you are from my Xiong family." No one is more innocent than the other in the dirty things in the mansion gate.If the Wu family were really that simple, how could they continue to love each other with the old county uncle in the county uncle's mansion, and would have been deprived of their mother and kept their son because of the existence of the eldest son.

It's just that some people have made a lot of small moves recently, and this hand is stretched too long.Xiong Da's eyes narrowed, thinking secretly.

At the same time, news of the teahouse gradually spread.

Both Yao Qing and Wen Lun have the title of Mr. Yao Da, and their talents are second to none.Now that Yao Qing wants to learn from Wen Lun, this is a good story in the literati circle in Fucheng.

After receiving the post, all the respected and respected teachers readily agreed to come and witness: "I will go now. This is it?"

The posts were sent by Wen Lun and Xiong Da in person. Following the invitation, there is also a pot of tea: "This is a little coarse tea roasted by the younger generation, as a token of appreciation."

Tea is a gentleman.Giving tea is an elegant thing.The old gentlemen accepted it happily one by one.

Literati have a wide range of hobbies, and they often "play" very skillfully.Among these old gentlemen, there are those who like stargazing and divination, some who like to serve flowers and plants, some who are obsessed with medical skills, and some who love to burn porcelain.Wen Lun just likes making tea, which is not a big deal at all.

Then, they took it out and soaked it.

"Shocked!"

"The future is terrifying!"

"As expected of Mr. Yao Da's closed disciple, how long have you been studying?"

"It's amazing!"

"Mr. Yao Da can be regarded as a successor."

"Not bad, Yao Qing looks even more difficult at such a young age."

Before the teacher apprentice banquet started, the guests chatted together.

Today the teahouse is closed for business, and it is specially used for the feast of appreciating teachers.The gathering of literati and poets in Fucheng is simply a grand event.Someone also quietly asked Huang Zhen: "Is there any more tea?"

The tea leaves at the apprentice banquet were also autumn tea produced by Wen Lun.Water is specially brought down from the mountains.This kind of waste of people and money is exactly what literati eat.

Huang Zhen looked embarrassed: "This is the first batch of autumn tea in the tea garden, and this is the only thing that the young master personally made. In addition to the gifts to the gentlemen, there are only these left at the apprenticeship banquet."

The old gentlemen didn't care about their decency, and grinned their teeth one by one: "Why is it so little?"

"The tea leaves are only one or two?"

"Yeah, such a small jar."

"How many cups is enough?"

"Speaking of which, what's the name of this tea?"

After tidying up, Wen Lun came out and just answered, "Wangchun, it belongs to Ah Qing."

Today's Wen Lun's clothes are not so casual, but very solemn. People who usually seem easy-going and close, immediately distanced themselves from each other. Even at a young age, the clothes showed a bit of a teacher's demeanor.

Several old gentlemen praised Yao Qing's name, and praised Wen Lun's outstanding talent, but they couldn't help but secretly regretted in their hearts, why did they marry that murderous god?

When Xiong Da, who had also been tidied up carefully, came out, the old gentlemen swallowed their slander.Xiong Da himself was tall and straight, with handsome facial features, and standing with Wen Lun seemed to complement each other perfectly.

The specific process of apprenticeship is not long, the main complexity lies in the preparation work in the early stage, various fasting, bathing and burning incense, etc., it is really tossing the whole family.After the apprenticeship process is over, the rest is the gathering of literati, composing poems and painting, exchanging knowledge and current affairs.

The name of Wangchun also spread in Fucheng after that.Due to the scarcity of the number, most people are in a state of being unattainable, which makes things more expensive than rare.

It's useless even if all parties come to the teahouse to grind hard, there is nothing, there is nothing.The tea house has only been planted for a year, and the quantity is really limited.At the same time, the message that the teahouse is not good at making tea is self-defeating.

Snapped!

In the academy, Lin Puyu threw the tea cup directly to the ground.

"Brother Puyu, who are you?" A college student's expression remained unchanged.

But all literati have three points of arrogance in their bones. They made friends with Lin Puyu, but they thought they valued Lin Puyu's talent and name, not the influence of the Lin family.Among these students who are actively studying knowledge, Lin Puyu's style is unappealing.

Another person sarcastically said: "Mr. Puyu, don't you think we are the servants in your house?" Tsk, what is it that smashes cups and bowls?

"I begged for this Wangchun tea from my grandfather. If Brother Lin doesn't like it, please stay away."

Lin Puyu's face turned green and pale for a while, and finally apologized incoherently: "I'm sorry, Puyu is unwell, please forgive me." After finishing speaking, he had no face to stay, and took the book boy away.

Several people drinking tea in the pavilion glanced at it: "There is no need to feel unhappy about this and other people."

"What brother Wu said is true. It's a pity that Wen Lun lives in the mountains and forests, otherwise we should be friends."

"Why don't we go to the mountains next year?"

"Grandfather once said that there are hundreds of years old tea trees in the mountain, which grow in the valley."

"Go together tomorrow!"

"Come along!"

Not to mention the spring outing plan made in this academy, the most honorable emperor of the Qi Kingdom is also drinking Wangchun tea at the moment: "Hmph, it's nothing more than that. It's not as good as Cuichun and Xiangrui..."

When Eunuch Cai heard the names of a bunch of tribute teas reported by the emperor, he could only agree: "The emperor said so."

Even though the emperor said so, he still sipped his tea: "Are those retired military men used in this tea garden?"

"Yes. Not only the tea garden, General Xiong's village and shop also employ a lot of people, and..."

"What else?"

"There are also several generals and nobles in the court, and many people have also been placed."

The emperor paused while drinking tea, and put down the cup after a while: "I heard that this is Wen Lun's idea?"

"It was Madam Xiong's idea at first."

Mrs. Bear?The emperor frowned, how could such a person become the wife of Xiong Xingyu?

Eunuch Cai lowered his head, not daring to say a word.

The emperor didn't think for a long time, and ordered: "Go and run for me, and bring back some Wangchun tea."

Eunuch Cai lowered his head and smiled slightly: "Observe the order."