Of course, a person's destiny depends on his own struggle, but he also needs to consider the historical itinerary.

Song Qiqiu's powerful power came from his natural agility and cunning skills and acquired scheming, but more importantly, he seized the opportunity to support Li Bing ascend the throne, which was the fundamental source of his ability to control almost half of the imperial court.

But in the first year of Baoda, he mistakenly stood behind Li Jingda. The consequences of this failed bet were extremely painful. From then on, Li Jing had to "offend Song Guo Lao today."

Well, in Li Jing's eyes, every day is today. It has been seven springs and autumns since the first year of Baoda. Mr. Song has been fisted for so long. It is estimated that the magical skill of shattering big stones in his chest has been greatly improved.

Fortunately, during the Shengyuan period, he worked hard to build a great force in the court, and Li Jing did not want to make things too big and did it too much to prevent the enemy country or "other people" from making profits from it.

Therefore, although Song Qiqiu has a bad reputation over the years, his life is still acceptable.

...

Li Yu kept adding a little boiling water to his hands, and picked up the tea stew.

Tea slivers are tied with dozens of toothpicks in thickness and length of adult slap

Although I have been in this world for a long time and are already familiar with all aspects, every time I see a tea sil, Li Yu can't help laughing. Isn't this thing a reduced version of the broom that my grandmother used to brush iron pots when she was a child?

Then I felt sad again. It was originally so elegant and pleasant. After thousands of years of refining, I became greasy. Isn’t it formally a true portrayal of my previous life...

Then gently insert one end of the tea litter into the tea paste, use your wrists to move your strength, and whisk it back and forth in the cup.

At this time, looking at the cup, the silver millet was shining, and the fog was surging. A layer of white and delicate foam had already floated on the tea surface, and there was no trace of soup under it.

"I'm too humble to stay. I just now, this tea powder was crushed very finely. How can I say that if I have such a tea ceremony skill?"

"It's been in twilight years"

"I think it's perfect."

After saying that, the two looked at each other and laughed, and felt a sense of mutual appreciation.

"This old fox!"

"This little fox!"

Seeing the foam rising, Li Yu put down the tea litter and picked up the soup bottle and added water.

This requires seven times to be repeated, and the tea order is completed

"Although the king is young, this method of tea has been truly taught. If you have a heavy hand and light squids, you can mix it with a light squid and no crab eyes. If you have a quiet dough, you can use the soup to mix it with a melting glue. If you pour it around the cup, do not invade the tea. If you do not cut it hard, you must stir the tea paste first, add the circumference, and gradually add the circumference. If your fingers are round, turn it around the wrist, and turn it up and down thoroughly, just like the rising surface of the fermented tillage. (The straight bunch) the star is bright and the moon grows brightly, and then the root of the tea is established."

"The second soup is poured from the tea noodles, and it goes back every week. The tea noodles are not moved. If the fingers are hit, the color will be satisfactory and the pearls will be upright."

"Put more than three soups. Just like before, it will be more expensive and light and even, and the same ring will be rotated back, and the outside and inside will be well-rounded. The eyes of the millet and crabs will be mixed. The colors of the tea have been obtained by six or seven, and sixteen or seventeen..."

"I think the former is better. Ordering means a little bit of tea. Tea is originally a good tea. After a person's skillful hands, clouds and mists suddenly churned..."

Zhou Zong was nagging and praising Li Yu for his ingenious tea technique. When he said this, Li Yu heard it, his left ear went in and his right ear came out.

Even if the old fox can make a fortune in the court, if he is inconvenient to say that he is not able to speak, no one will believe it.

Whether he tried hard to persuade Li Bing to replace Wu Zili, or kneeled in front of Li Jing with his crown and cried, asking him to put the world's harmony and etiquette first and reluctantly take over the position of emperor.

It all shows that this old man is well versed in people's hearts and knows when to say what to say. After so many years, I am afraid that this is even more amazing on this path.

People like Xiao Yan and Sun Sheng who really can’t speak, how miserable life is now, how comfortable and natural is as comfortable and natural as Zhou Zong?

only?

Um?

The sentence "Six or seven out of ten" was repeated twice!? Is there a little tea to give me the meaning of a reminder?

Li Yu looked up and saw Zhou Zongzheng looking at him with a smile, with a slight slight confusion.

My heart suddenly became clear like a mirror: "You can't stop your hands, I can only thank you for your praise in my heart!"

He took the initiative to change his name from being left behind on the official side to a more intimate Mr. Jun.

"I wonder, Mr. Jun, I'll call you guys here today, but what advice do you have?"

After a while, Li Yu was a little impatient. After all, he was only over 20 years old in his previous life. When it comes to Tai Chi Kung Fu, he is not on the same level as those of Zhou Zong who are mature and mature.

Seeing that Zhou Zong was a little loose, he quickly beat the snake and followed the stick.

But he sneered in his heart, "Old thing, Tai Chi is not as good as you. You should start by throwing bricks and attracting jade. I don't worry about not vomiting something real later!"

At this time, the fourth time had been added, and Li Yu was still hitting and hovering in the cup with a tea litter.

"The four soups are still inferior. If you want to turn the lid slightly wider, it will not be clear or the true colorful color is already bright, and the clouds and mist are gradually growing." Zhou Zong stroked his beard and said.

Li Yu was a little annoyed when he heard this, and thought to himself that I have played all the cards here. Old man, you are still pretending to be in a foggy way. Isn’t it a bit too much?

"Master, this..."

"Old Jun, you are a pillar of two dynasties, so call me Yu'er or Liulang." Li Yu couldn't do it, so he had to be cute and also show off his trump card - we can have a very close relationship.

"Okay, the old minister will be rude. I watch Liulang today, and now it is full of brightness. Not only that, the clouds and mists are gradually growing, making people a little confused. You must know that the wind comes from the tiger..."

"Suddenly" Li Yu's heart thumped. The previous words were still flattering, but the last half of the sentence that was not spoken was the title, Yun Conglong!

He kept answering in his hands: "I am a mere sixth prince, without power and power. In his spare time, he can only recite poems, paintings, or make a fuss." After that, he stopped the tea sil and added the fifth water to the cup.

"By the way, the daughter of the servant Ehuang in Liulang's shop that day was young and lost her education, which made Liulang laugh."

"Well, why did I change the topic? But I like this topic. The beautiful Miss Ehuang delivers the goods to your door," Li Yu said silently in his heart.

He kept saying in his hands: "Old Mr. Jun, it was because the store was not stocked enough, which caused Ms. Zhou to travel back and forth many times, which was really a pity."

"I intend to become a relative of the saint, but I don't know what Liulang thinks?" Zhou Zong suddenly went straight in.

Although he had already thought that he would talk about this, Li Yu was still shocked and stopped for a rare moment in his hand.

Although Li Jing has many sons, his eldest son Li Hongji is married, so the Zhou family will naturally not be young.

To be honest, everyone knows the body of the second son Li Hongmao, who is sick, so Zhou Zong naturally can't bear to leave his daughter as a widow at a young age.

So, only myself and Li Congshan are the most suitable candidates.

Of course, Zhou Zong must have taken a fancy to him, otherwise he would have invited himself to come over just to watch a tea ceremony performance?

only?

Since he wanted to get married, Zhou Zong could enter the palace and talk to Li Jing. According to the latter's temperament, he would definitely agree with him.

Anyway, it was a political marriage, and what I valued most was the identity of this prince. After Zhou and Li got married, the Zhou family's status in the Southern Tang Dynasty was no longer shaken.
Chapter completed!