People in the Zhou Dynasty drank tea, which was similar to the current Japanese tea ceremony, and of course the procedures were more complicated.

The tea leaves you drink are not whole, but have to be finely ground, just like the modern "matcha".

The entire process is divided into tea baking, grinding tea, grinding tea, filling water, sifting tea powder, sweeping tea powder, holding tea cups, filling tea soup, filling water to make tea, and whipping tea.

If you don’t understand this, you can imagine how your family usually cooks eggs. Alas, the tea ceremony of the Song Dynasty is almost the same.

It is to pour the tea powder into a bowl and make it with a kind of fine bamboo, which looks like the bamboo brush used to brush pots now. The tool called "tea sitter" is constantly stirred.

Halfway through the "beating egg", stop and add some hot water to continue beating. This will be repeated several times until layers of bubbles appear, which people in the Zhou Dynasty call "Yunhun". The tea is finished and can be drunk.

And the more bubbles you need, the better. If you don’t have enough bubbles, it means that you are not good at craftsmanship and the tea you drink is no longer fragrant.

But as a time traveler Chen Buer, what is the best way to drink such tea? The foam and tea foam in his mouth are not as fragrant as Longjing, nor as mellow as Qi Menhong. It is not as good as the four-dimensional one.

So Chen Buer almost never went to the teahouse. Even if he went to the teahouse, he ordered their drinks.

Drinking is also a drink, like the sour plum soup in summer is good.

Chai Zijin didn't know Chen Buer's habits, so he politely asked Dr. Tea to come up with some tea, and then politely distributed it to Chen Buer and Shui Ling.

What else can Chen Buer do? Did he tell him that he only drinks Coke and Sprite? He still needs to be chilled?

Of course, I bit the bullet and drank all the tea in the cup. After drinking it, I had to say politely: "Well, good tea, I'll give you a thumbs up!"

"Brother Chai, why are you alone? Oh no, are you two watching the lantern festival in this teahouse? It's so lively below, you should go out for a walk."

When Chai Zijin heard Chen Buer's kind proposal, he smiled a little embarrassedly, with a hint of pain in his eyes, and quickly opened the topic:

"By the way, what happened to the young lady last time? I'm afraid she will still be sold by her father after she goes back. She is also a pitiful person."

"You said Wang Liang'er? I thought of it too, so I bought her later. Now I am a maid in my yard. Since she saved her life, she is also destined to be able to see her jump into the fire pit again."

"It's so good. Brother Chen is indeed a kind-hearted person. Miss Shuiling follows Brother Chen. In the future, the couple will be harmonious and can enjoy happiness."

After saying that, Chai Zijin blinked at Chen Buer.

When he saw Shui Ling's hairstyle, he knew that this was an unmarried girl, so he was going to help Chen Buer say a few nice things.

Chen Buer was happy as soon as he heard this: "That's right, after following me, I will have enough rice in the future and I can eat too much every day."

Hahaha, the few people chuckled.

After some conversation, Chen Buer and Chai Zijin became more and more familiar with each other and stopped talking. The two of them made hilarious noises from time to time.

Chai Zijin also felt that Chen Buer was completely different from other pedantic students in the Imperial Academy. He had many unique insights and opinions, so the more they talked, the more they became more and more acquainted, and they wanted to kneel down and become sworn immediately.

The few people chatted for a long time, and until midnight, the streets were still very lively. The night market of the Great Zhou Dynasty would not end until 3 am.

But there is a water spirit next to you, so Chen Buer had to say goodbye to Chai Zijin. There are no WeChat appointments these days, and the next time we meet will only be accidental.

In the middle of the night, the air in Bianliang was still filled with the smell of sulfur from fireworks.

Chen Buer and Shui Ling walked quietly in the crowd.

"Master Seven, I'm very happy today, thank you."

After hearing this, Chen Buer felt so happy that he immediately took Shui Ling's hand and held it tightly, just because he didn't want her to escape.

"Look, it's so late now. Your dormitory, oh no, your Baihua Building should have been locked and closed. Otherwise, let's not go back. Just find a place to stay for one night. Don't worry, I will never touch you."

Shui Ling gave Chen Buer a blank look: "Seventh Master, Baihua Tower will not close until the Yin hour."

"Ah, is that like this? Hahaha, then I have to tell Mom Fan that if you don't close the door so late, what if you encounter a pervert who breaks in."

The thin man laughed beside him: "Young master, isn't the brothel just waiting for the pervert to break into the house? Only then will they have business."

After saying that, the fat man and the thin man both started to laugh.

Chen Buer waved impatiently: "Go away, what do you know about the little kid?"

He was depressed and wanted to trick girls into checking in a room. Why is it so difficult?

Although Shui Ling is interested in Chen Buer, she is not a real brothel woman, so she just stays outside with a man?

Her biological mother, the madam Fan, forced a good man to become a prostitute all day long, but she was still very strict with her daughter and always asked her to be polite. At least if she had not confirmed her status, she must not let a man succeed.

So tonight is destined to make Chen Buer unable to get what he wants.

That night, Chen Buer's uncle, Chen Jinsong and the imperial physician Chen.

At this time, he knelt in Funing Hall, his whole body was like falling from an ice cave, and his head was buzzing.

In Gong Room not far away, the diarrhea of ​​the official family could not be stopped. In the quiet Funing Palace, the sound of the official family constantly ejaculating from the toilet bucket.

If this sound is usually done, everyone will definitely cover their noses.

But that night, no one dared to cover or move. Everyone's face was filled with anxiety, as if the sky was about to collapse.

Emperor Jing of Yuan was completely collapsed at this time, without any strength in his body, and he couldn't even sit still. He relied on the support of Empress Yang and the eunuch Li Hu, the general manager.

Even with the support, Queen Yang could still feel that the official family was very hot, and the two medicines she had just taken seemed to have no effect at all.

The anxiety and dissatisfaction in her heart became stronger and stronger.

At this time, a little eunuch hurriedly came to report: "Qi reported to the official family, Qi reported to the Empress, Duke Cheng Guo was looking for a meeting outside the palace."

"Hmph, he came quickly. I guess he was hoping that the official family would be in good health. He would come to succeed to the throne and become the emperor? Let him get out of here and not be on guard. Just say that the official family has nothing to do and will summon him if there is anything to do."

As soon as Queen Yang said this, everyone trembled. This sentence was no longer affectionate, and it also showed how bad the queen was in this moment.

The little eunuch left in a hurry and replied.

"Dr. Chen, it has been three hours since the official family took your prescription. Not only has the fever not subsided, but the diarrhea has also continued. Are you, your prescription successful?"

Chen Jinsong knelt outside, feeling as if dead.
Chapter completed!