The Way of the Mysterious Dust

The old man drove a horse-drawn carriage to stop and go, and after passing the most congested section, he began to shuttle smoothly and quickly across the wide streets of Hanyang City.

Two quarters later, I arrived at Yexiang Street, and both sides of the street were full of tea houses, tea houses, tea shops, etc. The shops were of different sizes. The streets are filled with a strong fragrance of tea, and there are many pedestrians on the streets.

"Langjun, what kind of tea do you want to buy, better or ordinary." The old man asked, slowing down the carriage.

"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 nobles buy tea there. The variety is good, the tea is good, but the price is too expensive." The old man said.

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

"Call~~" The old man took the reins, and the carriage stopped in front of an exquisite tea house. The tea house was spacious and connected by more than ten shops. Inside, there were a dazzling array of colorful tea leaves.

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

Liu Yu entered the Longye Tea House, and the man introduced many famous teas from all over the country, but he couldn't catch his eye. The tea shop shopkeeper personally recommended Liu Yu. After talking, when Liu Yu took out a thousand taels of silver tickets, he was invited to the private room on the third floor. The shopkeeper of the tea house took out three kinds of famous tea in the town, and made them one by one for Liu Yu to taste.

Liu Yu finally chose one of the three famous teas called "Longxuehongpao". The tea leaves are green and brown in color, with green leaves inlaid with red edges. After brewing, the color of the soup is bright orange and yellow, and the leaves are red and green. , The aroma is rich, and the aftertaste is lingering after a sip.

Liu Yu carried tens of thousands of taels of silver notes. He wanted to buy more, but the output of "Dragon Serpent Red Robe" was low, and there were not many stocks in Longye Tea House. The tea house sold Liu Yu five packs of hardcover "Dragon "Red robe", spent three thousand taels of silver.

After coming out of Longye Tea House, it was still early. Liu Yu was sitting in an old man’s carriage and wandering in the bustling streets of Hanyang City. He bought a lot of fruits, dried meat, etc. After leaving tomorrow, Liu Yu didn’t want to chew there. Whole grain pancakes.

The old man is very talkative. Liu Yu learned from the casual chat that the old man's surname is Wang, and he has three in seventies.

Old man Wang, a native of Hanyang City, his wife died of illness. There are two children and one daughter in the family.

Old man Wang's youngest son is a scholar named "Wang Bo", in his early twenties, and has yet to marry a wife. He was admitted to the "Tong Sheng" last year, which made Old Man Wang very happy. Mr. College praised his second son, Wang Bo, for his excellent writings and poems. You only need to study hard and take the college exam next year, and maybe you will be a high school talent.

The old man Wang got up early and was greedy for the dark. He drove two old horse-drawn horse-drawn carriages to find a living in Hanyang City. All the money he earned was used to support his younger son, his studies at the academy, his usual paper, ink, pen and inkstone, as well as food and drink. , Are all a fortune.

The old man Wang lived frugally and had a very hard life, but he was full of energy and was happy all day. The old man Wang has been hoping that Wang Bo can be admitted as a talent, and he will be a master of the Wang family. Even if he is exhausted, he is willing to die.

"Elder Wang, let's not go shopping, let's send it to the Taoist temple next time!" Liu Yu said as the sky darkened.

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

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

Liu Yu smiled, and did not speak, but Old Man Wang took it as his acquiescence, waving the reins, and speeding up the carriage. On the way back to Taoist Temple, it was still very crowded, but it was half better than noon. Most of them were returning pilgrims.

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

"Langjun, you go to pick up people. The old man is waiting here. The things are in the carriage and can't be thrown away." The old man Wang said heartily when Liu Yu took out the dried meat he bought in the afternoon from the carriage.

Liu Yu smiled, took off the storage bag hanging around his waist, used his mana to make it bigger, took out the purchased food one by one from the carriage, and put it into a storage bag the size of a rice bag.

"Langjun, you..." Old man Wang's eyes widened and he was speechless.

"Wang, thank you today, this is my heart." Liu Yu took out a hundred taels of silver and handed it to the old man Wang.

"This, it can't be done, it can't be done." Wang Laohan quickly evaded.

"Just as congratulations to "Wang Bo" in advance for the high school exam." Liu Yu directly gave the banknote to Old Man Wang and said with a smile.

"It's really a real person!" The old man Wang said with emotion as he watched Liu Yu stepping into the Taoist temple.

The old man Wang always thought that Liu Yu, a rich man, came to visit Hanyang City.

After a whole afternoon of contact, I felt that this rich young man ~www.readwn.com~ was gentle and generous, and thought to myself that Liu Yu would be behind the famous scholar.

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

Liu Yu returned to the wing of the Taoist temple. After half an hour of rest, someone called and followed everyone to the back door of the Taoist temple to gather.

There is a row of tall and magnificent carriages outside the door. Each carriage is drawn by four solid-colored horses. The carriages are covered with red silk on all sides, and the roof is inlaid with gold and jade. There are two curtains, one pearl curtain and one white. A satin hanging curtain with a purple peony embroidered on the curtain surface.

Purple-clothed peony is the national flower of Vietnam, symbolizing prosperity and health. Liu Yu also knew it not long ago. When strolling on the street in the afternoon, the street was decorated with this flower everywhere. Walls, doors and windows, clothes and other corners, Liu Yu was curious Ask Wang Laohan to know the meaning of purple peony.

The carriage is spacious, with a soft red carpet spread on the bottom of the carriage, a small wooden table in the middle, a tea set on the small table, a small incense burner, the incense burner is wafting a faint fragrance of flowers, and the tribute tea "Tieguanyin" is also brewed in the white jade teapot. Very luxurious.

When everyone arrived, the carriages came to the door one by one, the coachman's deputy lifted the curtain, and each carriage only took five people, and then pulled forward. Before long, everyone got on the carriage.

Dozens of imperial imperial troops, riding armored war horses, wearing golden light armor, opened the road in front of the formation, more than a dozen carriages, connected end to end, moving forward slowly, on both sides of the carriage, hundreds of people wearing silver bells and cords Forbidden army infantry, armed with red cherry spears, a long line guarding the convoy in the middle, trotting forward with the convoy.

More than a dozen purple-clothed peony carriages, surrounded by many imperial imperial troops, marched toward the palace mightily. Pedestrians on the street hurriedly stepped aside from the road, stood on both sides, pointed at the carriage, whispered to each other, such a big battle. , It's rare on weekdays.