One day by day, the Tianxian Palace sent charity donations to Longyou, Hedong and Huainan set off again. The number of Taoist priests escorted this time increased from 30 to 50. Li Shimin even sent 50 Zuowei Guards to ensure that the charity donations were not lost. (The full text novel is updated the fastest)

Huang Junming has been extremely annoyed by the crossbow he made in recent days. No matter how he does it, he will not meet the standards that Huang Junming wants. He simply threw away the parts in his hand, changed into ordinary clothes, and prepared to go down the mountain to take a walk.

May was over in the Tang Dynasty at this time, and the farmers had already finished farming, but they were still weeding and fertilizing with the loess and backs facing the sky. What a busy scene. Huang Junming was in a good mood when he walked among the ridges of the fields.

After walking for a long time, he was a little tired. Huang Junming wandered around and walked into Chang'an City, and found a restaurant to sit in. No, 237 thousands of poems and books, and the paper fell like clouds and smoke, and wrote thousands of words. He ordered a stack of side dishes, half a pot of turbid wine, and watched the people coming and going safely, and the horse flew over the dust.

The wine shop is not big, so it is because it stands by the road and comes in from the city gate, but there are also many guests. After a while, the small wine shop is already full of people. Huang Junming sat alone in the corner, which is a table for four people, but it is quite relaxing. Soon, another guest arrived. Seeing that the wine shop had no empty seats, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Three masters, wait a moment, there will be a place later." Seeing that the person coming was about to leave, the waiter in the restaurant hurried forward and stopped the three of them and said.

The three of them were obviously all like scholars. Two of them were dressed in bright clothes, while the rest was wearing a long gown with a moon-white wash. The weather in May was still a little hot. Huang Junming could clearly see the sweat on the scholar's forehead. "Oh? Is there a guest almost finished eating?" One of the three asked after the waiter said.

"This... Look at this afternoon, everyone has just come to drink some wine to solve the sun." The waiter said the truth. But suddenly said to the three of them: "If you can't wait, let's see which customer will allow the table?" This small wine shop is not full of tables. If you are hard, you can still write a series of poems and books, and you can write a thousand words like clouds and smoke. You can write a thousand words.

"Brother Liu, you are a guest from afar. Should we take a break here or go to Xishi East City to change into a family?" The brightly dressed scholar asked the slightly shabby scholar. It was obvious that these two brightly dressed scholars were the slightly shabby scholars of Liu.

The scholar surnamed Liu frowned and began to think secretly. After a few breaths, he said, "If the waiter can make three seats, let's take a rest here." As he said that, he secretly pinched the middle of his clothes. Huang Junming saw this action. Obviously, the scholar surnamed Liu was a little short of money. If he went to the East and West Markets, he would not be able to make money. However, Huang Junming also thought it was funny. This common sense of the Chinese people did not have the habit of letting customers from afar spend money? It seems that the scholar surnamed Liu was also a "scene person".

"Brother Liu, why don't we go to Dongshi?!" Another young scholar in the brocade clothes seemed to have not noticed the little movements of the scholar surnamed Liu, and said half-high. After saying a while, another scholar in the brocade clothes pulled his clothes and didn't say much. It was obvious that the young scholar had not yet understood the skill of observing words and expressions.

"Since Brother Liu is tired, let's take a break here." The slightly older scholar made a smooth move for the scholar surnamed Liu. Then he ordered to the waiter: "Waiter, see where can we have a seat for the three of us to sit down."

"Okay. Master, wait a moment. You are everyone here, you know the courtesy!" The waiter responded and turned around to scan every table in the restaurant. Coincidentally, in this restaurant, there were two or three seats with free seats, and only the table where Huang Junming sat had three seats. The waiter looked at Huang Junming with his eyes lit up. He walked to Huang Junming in three or two steps and said to Huang Junming, "I don't know..."

"Sit up, right?" Huang Junming stopped all the three of them from each other, and naturally knew the waiter's purpose, so he interrupted the waiter and returned: "Please come here for the three brothers."

The waiter was so happy when he heard Huang Junming's words. He thought he had to say a few more words to allow Huang Junming to allow the three of them to sit down, but he didn't expect Huang Junming to be so easy to speak. Then he said to Huang Junming: "Then thank you, this master." After that, he turned around and asked the three of them to come to Huang Junming's seat to sit down.

The three of them walked to Huang Junming, saluted Huang Junming, and then sat down and said, "Thank you, brother."

"It's okay, there are brothers in the world. It's a fate for the three of you to sit with me." Huang Junming also gave a scholarly ceremony and said to the three of you.

"Fourth masters, the shopkeeper asked the young one to deliver a pot of tea. It's free." The waiter walked over with a pot of tea, quickly filled the tea in the cup in front of Huang Junming and the other two, and then returned.

"Brother Liu, come and always have this tea." The older gentleman in the brocade clothes said to the gentleman in Liu. "You can't taste this tea in Lingnan. Although it is worse than the one at home, it is much better than the previous one. You should have heard that there are immortals in the Heavenly Immortal Palace on the East Mountain of Chang'an. It is the method of brewing tea leaves he created. If the tea soup in the past could be used as a meal, the tea is really pleasant now. Come and always have a good time! Brother, please!" Sure enough, this slightly older scholar still has some understanding of the aspects of dealing with people and does not have the bad habit of the wealthy family. Not only did he explain the origin of the tea to the foreign scholar Liu, but he also brought Huang Junming away from the unfamiliar situation of the four people.

Huang Junming raised his glass and then took a sip. The method of making tea can make it possible for every Taoist priest from Huang Junming to become a person in the Tianxian Palace. The Tianxian Palace is a place where many people come and go. After a while, the method of making tea was also passed on. Some time ago, the Taoists of the Tianxian Palace went down the mountain and passed on the method of making tea. However, now they are in the Tang Dynasty, and communication is inconvenient. Only Chang'an City can taste the more authentic tea.

The scholar surnamed Liu slowly put down the teacup and breathed a sigh of relief. "The tea tastes bitter, and then what comes is fragrant and sweet, like a person's life..." Unexpectedly, the scholar surnamed Liu is still a sentimental figure. Huang Junming came to this Tang Dynasty for the first time, and he couldn't help but become more and more curious. Once this scholar becomes sentimental, he can't be a big official. Because sentimental people lack a certain degree of decisiveness. However, most sentimental people have great research on writing, in other words, sentimental poets are sentimental. This is like Li Bai, Du Fu, and Bai Juyi is like this.

"Is this tea delicious?" The mature scholar continued to interfere and said, "When I get home, I will take you to taste it better. Brother Liu, we are not outsiders, so I will scold you a few words." The mature scholar suddenly changed his mind and said to the scholar surnamed Liu: "You said that our two families were the relationship that came out of the wars in the Sui Dynasty. Uncle Shi left early, and your family has declined. But isn't there still our Zhou family? I haven't heard of you for so many years. I don't know if you have lived a bitter or sweet life. Do you know how many times my old man has thought about you? Hey, if my aunt and you were staying in Chang'an, he might be enjoying the joy of children and grandchildren's knees now."

This time, the surname Zhou and the surname Zhou scolded each other. The eyes of Liu were slightly red. He kept holding up the teacup and pouring it into his throat, which was completely different from the grace of the past. "Brother Zhou... I won't mention what happened before." As he said that, he raised his head and drank the tea in the cup. Perhaps he was anxious and choked a little, and coughed a few times. Then he smiled apologetically at the person present, silently aside.

"Brother, why are you talking about Brother Liu's sad things?" said the younger scholar. Then he said: "Brother Liu is a coincidence. His Majesty just ordered the abolition of redundant officials two days ago. According to my father's understanding, I'm afraid that the rank of the ranks will be held. With Brother Liu's talent and knowledge, this leader will definitely not be able to escape!"

"Yes, according to my father's opinion, Your Majesty is afraid that he wants to promote some civilian scholars this time. Although the scientific examination has started since the Sui Dynasty, it is actually a place for the children of aristocratic families to seek official positions. Your Majesty is now going to promote civilian scholars, which is our blessing."

"Haha, I don't have the talent to participate in the imperial examinations. Brother Zhou, don't bury me. At most, just read more books." The scholar surnamed Liu said modestly, but when it comes to reading more, he was a little arrogant. Obviously, the amount of knowledge is not low.

"So, this brother can be called a talented person and a wealth of knowledge?" Huang Junming interrupted casually.

"No, I still can't reach the height of the ancestors." The scholar surnamed Liu hurriedly spoke, as if he was afraid that he would let down this sentence.

"I believe that even if my brother is not as good as his education, he must be as good as his education, and he will be as good as his education, and as good as his talent." Huang Junming had some bad taste from some unknown reason and joked at the scholar surnamed Liu.

"I am very knowledgeable and have a lot of talent! Haha, this is good, Brother Liu, you definitely deserve this sentence!" The younger ones seemed very happy that year, and they didn't even hold the teacup in their hand and almost fell to the ground.

"Ah! I..." The scholar surnamed Liu suddenly seemed a little at a loss when he was teased by Huang Junming and the young man in brocade.

"Brother Liu, Brother Liu has a weak face, so don't be happy with Brother Liu." The older scholar said quickly.

"I didn't look happy with this brother. They say that there are thousands of books, and the paper falls like clouds and smoke, and write thousands of words. Since this brother has read a lot of books and has a deep knowledge, I believe he will definitely be able to go to high school in the future for the scientific examination!"

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Second update! I’m so fucked, I’m so depressed that I don’t have any online codes. I won’t write anymore. I won’t be able to attend all this month! Just like that, I’m going to sleep! I’m so annoying!!!
Chapter completed!