The charity auction was held very successfully, and the Ministry of Revenue made a name for itself. The millions of taels of charity were put into storage, which made the saints laugh and even thought about it.

The treasury has money, so can the Changsheng Palace continue to start construction? The Minister of Revenue was so scared that he pulled off a beard on the spot.

Fortunately, the National Master came to see him at the right time and said that he could see the secrets of heaven at night. The saint's fate is against Saturn this year, and the Palace of Eternal Life should not start construction, so as not to get the filthy god approaching the body and injure the dragon's body.

The national master's haggard and half-body angry look scared the saint, and then thought that he felt weak when he woke up, and even sneezed. The dragon's body was ill. I am afraid that it was because of the idea of ​​starting work?

After being told by the national master, the saint immediately gave up the idea of ​​starting work and instead took the tutor to discuss refining alchemy. However, because the tutor used great magic, he needed to retreat for a while. There was no way, the saint could only meditate and maintain health.

Lord Qian, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, was in the same mood as if he was riding a roller coaster. He felt that it was very dangerous. He almost got rid of the donation before it was heated up. He quickly arranged for colleagues from the Ministry of Revenue to send money to provide disaster relief so that the saints would make another idea.

In private, he said to Lin Xiang secretly that the national teacher seemed not as bad as he thought, and could help cover his wallet at critical moments.

Lin Xiang smiled and thought to himself that the national guru was really bad in the past, but now the national guru is just a manipulated paper man, but there is no need to tell him about this.

After this, Lin Xiang thought that Qin Liuxi really took a good move. If the national master disappeared and the saint was obsessed with immortality and alchemy, he would definitely find another expert. He didn't know what kind of monsters and monsters would be coming at that time.

She looked at ten steps in one step, no wonder she played such a big game of chess in secret.

It's time for him to pull people on the pirate ship!

Lin Xiang looked at Lord Qian and smiled and said, "I have a good tea for guests at the fifth day of my mansion. Why do I have a good tea? Qian Shangshu will also taste some tea?"

Lord Qian was immediately flattered and said, "The prime minister invites you, so the official will definitely go there."

He looked up and saw Lin Xiang's smile getting stronger and stronger, his scalp tightened inexplicably, thinking to himself, could this be a Hongmen banquet?

At that time, Qin Liuxi and Feng Hu, who had deep merits and fame, went to Changcheng, his territory with Li Xuefu.

They did not walk on the dark road, but used the magic of shrinking the ground into an inch, and did not spend much time on the road. They had already arrived at the Li family in Changcheng the next day.

Li Xuefu was still a little dazed when he saw the mansion. Why was it so fast?

But he became even more frightened and respectful to Qin Liuxi. He kept bent his waist and smiled, for fear of making her unhappy at all.

Qin Liuxi said, "You don't have to be so humble. You have done good deeds. Your merits are not fake. It is true that someone benefits you. This is all your merits."

Li Xuefu smiled bitterly and said, "But after doing so much, we are still in trouble and are on the decline."

"Some people say that God is unfair, but in fact it is fair. It is also worth it if your Li family takes away any things and still goes out. If a businessman is rich and unkind, then the end will never be good. Although it is personal ability to make money by businessmen, it only depends on personal ability, but only in and out, not knowing how to do good deeds, and only knowing how to absorb, there will always be other places to make up for it." Qin Liuxi said: "Actually, you should be glad that if the Li family had not insisted on doing good deeds, you would not have been able to come to see me. Listen to my advice."

Li Xuefu's mouth is bitter.

"What must have been done by your ancestors of the Li family to have such a backlash. The merits of doing good have helped you resolve some of them, but they can't be transformed. What should be come will come. It's just a matter of time. Without merit, the Li family no longer exists."

Li Xuefu's body shook and his face turned pale.

Feng Qi said at this time: "That jade fog tea, make a cup of it."

Li Xuefu hurriedly asked the housekeeper to arrange the tea. Although it was a tribute, the tea was originally from the Li family, so he must have some foundation for emergency needs, just like now.

The housekeeper personally made a few cups of jade mist. Before he got close, he smelled a scent of fragrance, which was a little sweet, but when he smelled it carefully, the fragrance was a little rich and charming. When the tea came up, in the glass tea cup, the tender and green tea leaves scattered like petals and stood in the water, like jade, as if in the middle of the water. The soup color was clear and the fragrance was swaying, which shocked people.

"The so-called Yiren is on the side of the water, so I'm afraid it can be used to describe this tea. I don't know how the process of this tea is done?" Qin Liuxi glanced at it, but didn't drink it.

Li Xuefu hesitated for a moment and replied honestly, "Every year, the thirteen or fourteen-year-old tea picker is a tea picker who is bathing and fasting, then picking tea, only pinching the tender tips, drying, baking, and kneading into tea strips. This is also done by a pure woman... After all the processes are completed, the last one is to add fragrance, dry the tea leaves on the kang bed, let the woman quilt together. After one night, the tea fragrance is swelling, and the fragrance is locked in a jade jar."

Feng Qi put down disgustedly and said, "When the woman quilted in the same bed, was it because the jade mist was stained with the fragrance of a woman's body, and it was locked in the fragrance? In other words, the tea rolled by the woman's side, never dealt with, and it was not unclean?"

This is too disgusting. I guess for the sake of body fragrance, the tea may be placed on the milk like something, this...

The more Feng thought about it, the more disgusting he felt.

This is still a tribute, it's too heavy!

Li Xuefu hurriedly said, "This last thing is that a woman must bathe and fast for three days without any dust."

"No matter how clean you say it, you can't hide it from the woman's body. It's drunk." Feng Qi rolled his eyes and said with disgust: "I originally thought it was like the fairy tea on the sky dome. I drank it for three days. Now it seems that it's only terrible. It's worth dying of your old jade fog tea trees."

Qin Liuxi also felt uncomfortable. Tea leaves were OK, but this last sweet fragrance was hard to agree with.

This is a different human body feast.

"When is this Yuwu Tea?"

Li Xuefu replied: "The last year's things were not enough to pay tribute. This is still the last year, and there are only less than one or two left."

So that means that the jade fog in the past two years has disappeared at all.

Qin Liuxi looked at the tea leaves that were still standing in the tea water and suddenly narrowed.

She gently tapped the glass cup, and swayed in the water, and the tea leaves swayed. A black air as thin as hair melted from the tip of the tea leaves and fell into the water. The tea fragrance became more and more mellow and charming.

"This tea cannot be asked for." Qin Liuxi looked at Li Xuefu and said, "There is resentment in the tea leaves, and drinking it will be bad for the body."

Li Xuefu's pupils shrank, and he was so scared that he knocked over the teacup at his hand, and was shocked: "Resentment? But, this is a tribute, only for the royal family."

This is the tea from the previous year, and I haven't heard any problems.

Qin Liuxi raised his eyebrows and said, "Hehe, whoever drinks this tribute will be unlucky, and whoever can get it."

Whoever is unlucky must be the saint who is unlucky? Who will not give him tribute?
Chapter completed!