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Daqin, Xianyang Palace.

Qin Huang Yingzheng was wearing a black imperial robe embroidered with golden dragon patterns, wearing a mian qi on his head and a sword of the emperor on his waist.

Kneeling on the throne in the hall, the Great Qin Swordsman Gai Nie accompanied him with his sword.

"Zhao Gao, it's been a long time to find the method of longevity."

Although Qin Huangyingzheng is still Haki, the passage of time still leaves traces on him, and now he feels a little powerless.

The middle book ordered Zhao Gao to hurriedly hand in hand and replied: "Your Majesty, the minister has ordered the spy to recruit famous doctors and strange people from all over the world to search for rare and precious treasures. I have already found some things. After the minister checks the authenticity, I will report it to Your Majesty."

Although the world is big, I have never heard of an example of immortality. Most of the legends circulating among the people are illusory legends. After Zhao Gao checked them one by one, he found that they were all false rumors. In this way, Emperor Qin could be relieved for a while, and secretly increase the reward in order to have unexpected gains.

At this moment, a waiter came in, knelt down on the ground, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, Ba Qing is asking to see you."

"Xuan."

"promise."

Hearing the reply, the servant left the hall.

Not long after, a middle-aged woman walked in and bowed her hands.

"Your Majesty is safe."

"No ceremony." Qin Huang put down his memorial and held it with his right hand.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

After speaking, Ba Qing raised his head and said, "Your Majesty, I came across something a few days ago, and I came here to present it to Your Majesty."

"Oh, I don't know what it is? Bring it up." Ba Qing, as one of the top businessmen in Qin, must not be ordinary people who can be seen by her.

A waiter walked in with a wooden plate in both hands. On the wooden plate was a round cake wrapped in yellow oiled paper. The oiled paper was covered with a red stamp, which read: Qin's Tea House.

Ba Qing picked up the round cake and introduced it to Emperor Qin: "Your Majesty, this thing is called Lingcha. It is produced in the Qin family tea house in Dali, a small country in the southwest. It has the effect of refreshing and relieving fatigue and strengthening the body."

"Does it really have such a miraculous effect?" Qin Huang's face moved slightly, and he asked Zhao Gao inquiringly.

Zhao Gao felt Emperor Qin's displeasure, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly stepped forward and cupped his hands and said:

"Your Majesty, this Qin's spirit tea has been recorded by secret agents."

"According to records, there are 8,000 acres of blessed land on the Boundless Mountain in Dali, which is beloved by heaven and earth. The tea trees planted here can absorb the essence of the sun and the moon. It is made by the secret method of the tea house."

"According to the investigation, long-term consumption of spirit tea does have the effect of strengthening the body and prolonging life."

"However, the production of Qin's spirit tea is very small, and it has only been circulated in the world in the past two years. Yesterday, I received a report from Dali secret agents that this year's spirit tea party will be sold in the near future. The minister has arranged manpower to go to Dali."

"Furthermore, Qiu Qianren of the Southern Song Dynasty Tiezhang gang has Qin's spirit tea in possession, and has already ordered the dead men to go there, and there will be news coming back in a few days."

Qin Huang's expression softened a little and said, "Very good."

"What Zhao Zhongshu said is very true. After drinking it for a month, my concubine felt relaxed and refreshed."

"How to eat this thing?" Qin Huang became more and more curious.

Ba Qing opened the layers of oiled paper, took out a dark brown tea cake, and said, "Your Majesty, just break off a small piece, brew it with boiling water for a while, and you can drink it."

"It's so simple, Mrs. Lao brews a pot and drinks with me."

moment.

A cup of steaming tea was placed on Emperor Qin's table, Zhao Gao, Gai Nie, and Ba Qing sat down on their knees, and there was also a cup of hot tea on the low table in front of them.

Qin Huang picked up the cup and took a sip. The taste was sweet and mellow, making people addicted to it.

After a few sips, a cup of tea has bottomed out.

Qin Huang felt his body warm, and his exhaustion was swept away.

It really works wonders.

"How much of this thing is there?"

Qin Huang asked.

Ba Qing got up and Kaidō: "Your Majesty, I heard that the production of spirit tea in this Qin's tea house is extremely low. My concubine only got two by chance, totaling a kilogram, this is the last one."

"However, concubine heard that Qin's tea house in Dali country has recently invited merchants to hold a new tea tasting conference on the first day of April. Concubine intends to send someone there, and there is a net to help, and there will be something to gain by then."

"So, I will wait for the good news."

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Early in the morning, on Wuliang Mountain, the tea garden.

When the sun just rose, dozens of young tea girls, wearing bamboo hats and carrying baskets, walked among the tea trees, picking the young leaves from the branches.

"Sister Mu, look, there are so many people."

A young girl in a green shirt said to a woman in black who was leading a black horse.

The girl in the green shirt was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a round face, a beautiful face, and an innocent look.

A woman in black, with black gauze on her face, bright eyes, slender body, and holding a long sword.

The girl in green shirt is Zhong Ling, the only daughter of Zhong Wanqiu, the owner of the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations on the west bank of the Lancang River.

The woman in black with her is Mu Wanqing, the apprentice of Qin Hongmian, the senior sister of Zhong Ling's biological mother, Gan Baobao.

"What are you doing, I'll take you home quickly." Mu Wanqing's voice was clear and sweet, but there was no warmth in her tone.

"Sister Mu, I don't want to go home. I heard that my mother and father were discussing which village owner to betroth me to. Will you take me in?"

Zhong Ling took Mu Wanqing's hand and said coquettishly.

Mu Wanqing pulled out her hand, then walked forward, and said without looking back: "I don't care about your crap, I'll take you home quickly, I still have something important to do, so I have to go to the Northern Song Dynasty."

Zhong Lingqi pouted and followed.

After walking only two or three miles, a tea house appeared on the side of the road.

Zhong Ling tugged at Mu Wanqing's sleeve and said with a pair of big eyes, "Sister Mu, I'm tired, let's take a break."

Mu Wanqing nodded helplessly.

"Dude, have two bowls of tea."

After speaking, the two walked to a table in the corner and sat down.

The tea house is not big, there are eight tables, five of which are already seated.

"Guest officer, your tea."

After a while, a little Er with a rag on his shoulders brought two bowls of tea.

"The shopkeeper, your tea tastes good."

A middle-aged man held a tea bowl and shouted to the shopkeeper on the counter.

The little Er next to him stepped forward and said proudly, "I'm afraid this is the first time for the guest to come to Dali, does Qin's Tea House know?"

Xiao Er gave a thumbs up and pointed to the side.

"On the side, all the tea leaves from our tea houses in Dali are authentic products produced by Qin's tea house."

"Oh, but the Qin's Tea House that will hold a tea party tomorrow?"

The man asked with a solemn expression.

Xiao Er smiled and said, "Otherwise, which Qin's tea house could it be."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Er lowered his head and whispered to the man: "The day before yesterday, a caravan passed by here, do you know whose caravan?"

"The caravan of the richest man in the Ming Dynasty, 13,000, that pomp..." Xiao Er's tone was quite envious.

Suddenly, there was a thunderous sound of hooves in the distance, and thirty knights came running from a distance, embracing a carriage.

After more than ten breaths, the team stopped outside the tea house.

The horses are all tall and sophisticated warhorses, and the people on the horses are dressed in black armor with sharp blades hanging from their waists.

In the middle is a wide carriage drawn by two horses, with a black dragon flag on a red background standing on the side of the carriage.

A chubby old man in green robe and a young man in white got off the carriage.

Daqin and Dali are hundreds of thousands of miles apart.

Hereby, Ba Qing ordered his nephew Ba Wei to go to Dali.

Menke Housheng led thirty guards with him.

Bavi and Hou Sheng took some guards and walked into the tea house.

The tea guests in the tea house crowded to the edge one after another, leaving a few tables in the middle.

"Little Er, a few bowls of tea."

Bavi and Hou Sheng occupy the middle table, and the rest of the guards sit at the two surrounding tables.

"coming."

Xiao Er graciously served tea to the two of them, and then served tea to the other two tables.

"The shopkeeper, your tea tastes unusual."

Hou Sheng said to the shopkeeper in front of the counter.

"You are polite, that's the good tea from Qin's Tea House."

The shopkeeper came out of the counter.

"How far is it from Qin's Tea House?"

Hou Sheng asked.

"It's not too far, and if you walk along the official road for more than ten miles, you will find Wuliang Town. Qin's Tea House is right next to the town, and you can find out when you ask in the town."

The shopkeeper pointed in the direction of the town and replied.

Ba Wei and Hou Sheng received Ba Qing's instructions and traveled day and night, and finally arrived in Dali before the tea party.

More than ten miles away, we will be here in less than half a cup of tea.

Watching the horse team go away, the people in the tea house have different thoughts.

"Sister Mu, let's also go to Qin's Tea House to have a look."

Zhong Ling heard everyone's conversation and was extremely curious about Qin's Tea House, and urged Mu Wanqing to go and see what happened.

Mu Wanqing was also a little curious, thinking that she would go and have a look anyway.

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