Tiantang Splendid

Chapter 622 Warm Wine
The spring breeze warms up and everything recovers.

The willows in the yard have sprouted buds, and the warmth of goose yellow reveals the freshness of spring.

Fangfu has become a large construction site, and the construction team from the Ministry of Industry has already moved in. In addition to building a brand new courtyard for the princess to live in after her marriage, at the same time, according to Fang Jun's request, several important buildings in the mansion have been repaired and decorated. This includes the residence of Fang Xuanling and his wife and Fang Yizhi.

You can't make your own house beautiful and magnificent, but the residence of old father and elder brother is still the same as before, right?

Tian Wenyuan came to ask for instructions from time to time, and his posture was very low. This was not only because of the relationship between Fang Xuanling or the emperor, but also because of the importance he attached to Fang Jun.Ever since the Ministry of Industry took over the building of Fangfu, Zhang Liang, the minister of the Ministry of Industry who was at odds with Fang Jun, never expressed rejection or resistance, let alone explained the stumbling block in the dark.Ever since Fang Jun "destroyed" Wang Xue'an, a great Confucian in the south of the Yangtze River, in the Chongxian Hall, Zhang Liang turned a deaf ear to the affairs of Fangfu, and ignored Tian Wenyuan completely.

Having slapped a prince in the face, but he is already so good that no one can do anything about him. Fang Jun's toughness has long been at the top level in the imperial court. Tian Wenyuan was shocked and worked harder.As long as Fang Jun has any requirements, he will fulfill them perfectly, and all kinds of wood and building materials needed for the construction of Fangfu will use the best under the standard that does not exceed the standard.

But Fang Jun didn't have much thought about this new house.

He likes the antique Tang Yun and Tang style very much. In his previous life, he had dreamed of owning such a house after he was released from the system. Now that it has been realized, he will naturally not go to the death to get some modern style... …

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In Fangfu flower hall.

The wooden floor was clean and polished, and the windows were half-opened, allowing a breeze to blow in.

Lu Dongzan knelt upright on the floor mat, looking at a vase carved with fine flowers on the coffee table in front of him.

The lids of the jars are all sealed with rough rice paper made by folks. In the center of the rice paper is printed a big gold character of blessing. The gold color is a little dull but very eye-catching. The rope was tightly wound, and the mortar tightly sealed the lid of the jar.

This is a jar of Huadiao wine from Jiangnan...

"Hua Diao is different from the strong wine that people in the north often drink. When drinking, you must warm the wine before drinking it. It will be so peaceful and tasteful, and it will look elegant."

Fang Jun spoke slowly, while opening the mud seal on the jar, picked it up with a grape, and poured it into a copper pot next to it, the fragrance of wine immediately permeated.

Lu Dongzan was slightly amazed.

The young man in front of him was dressed in soap-colored straight embroidered clothes, and the fabric was ordinary kudzu linen, which was refreshing and breathable, not luxurious.But the clothes on him are clean and tidy, with a restrained nobility.Clear and profound facial features, eyes like bright stars, temples like knives, well-proportioned and strong body, wearing snow-white socks sitting cross-legged on the mat, exuding a refreshing and natural temperament, even if it is so indecent However, Lu Dongzan did not feel the slightest bit of displeasure at being slighted.

Fast forward half a year, this young man not only made a name for himself among the scholars of the Great Tang Dynasty, and his reputation shook the world, but his unrestrained temperament became more and more restrained, and the aggressiveness of the past disappeared.

He must be a headache in the future...

Lu Dongzan thought with a sigh.

After all, Datang is a super empire with a vast territory and outstanding people, and a few outstanding talents will emerge casually.And the more talented a rising star like Fang Jun is, the more outstanding he is, the more difficult it will be for Tubo...

The barren and cold Tubo not only lacked living supplies, but also lacked all kinds of talents. I am afraid that this is the real gap between Tubo and Datang.

Fang Jun can be casual and comfortable in dressing, but he is never stingy in enjoying life.The mahogany desk, the sandalwood coffee table, and the finely carved tea tray on the tea table, the purple sand in the tea tray or the dazzling white Xing kiln white porcelain tea set, look more precious and elegant.

The liquor left on the outside of the copper pot creaked as soon as it was put on the stove burning with briquettes, and after a while there was also the sound of drumming and drumming in the pot.

Fang Jun swiftly took the wine pot from the stove, poured it upside down, and said in a cheerful tone: "Hua Diao wine is made from white glutinous rice in the south of the Yangtze River. It is rare and expensive. It must be rare in Tubo. The Prime Minister has a good taste today, this is a vintage wine that was sent by a merchant in the south of the Yangtze River yesterday, please taste it carefully."

As he spoke, a stream of brown wine juice flowed down the spout into the white porcelain wine glass in front of Lu Dongzan.

Fang Jun said seriously: "Old wine does not seek sweetness, and the copper pot does not lose color." He took a look at Lu Dong's praise, and suddenly laughed again: "Hehe, come, the Prime Minister will taste it first."

It is true that Lu Dongzan is from Tubo, but after all, he is the Prime Minister of a country, and he definitely has a lot of experience.Although this flower carving from the south of the Yangtze River is precious, it is not uncommon to drink it.

The thin, wrinkled old face smiled slightly, as if a chrysanthemum was in full bloom, and Lu Dong praised with a smile: "That is the blessing of Erlang, please!"

Lu Dongzan picked up the wine glass, the glass was crystal clear and rainy, as thin as a cicada's wings, and the wine was warm, making the thin glass a little hot to the touch.I tried to take a sip first, the wine was very mellow with a bit sweet and sour.Then he took a big gulp, and a hot, sticky lingering juice flowed into his stomach.

"Good wine."

Lu Dong praised, the warm wine entered his throat and smoothly entered his stomach, as if all the cold air in his body had been dispelled.

Fang Jun laughed loudly and lifted the lid of the copper pot, teasingly said: "My lord, please take a look, there are all good things in it."

Lu Dongzan picked up the wine jug curiously and looked inside. It turned out that there were a few dried plums and a few slices of ginseng, and even some irregular round things, which were deer whips...

No wonder drinking this wine makes people feel warm and cozy all over. It turns out that it has been added!
Lu Dongzan smiled wryly and said: "Erlang's young hero is just a good age to spur his horses across the bed. He should strengthen his foundation and cultivate his talents and focus on health preservation. The old man is nearly half a hundred years old, and his oil is exhausted. With such strong medicine support, Don't you want to kill me?"

He was polite on the surface, but cursed secretly in his heart!
I thought this kid had improved, but who knew he was still as unscrupulous as before, narrow-minded, even the old man wanted to play tricks on him...

After drinking this Huadiao wine with added ingredients, can't the fire rise and become distracted?
If I went to Pingkangfang immediately to find a girl to have fun, I might be laughed at by this kid...

This little bastard is too bad!
Fang Jun smiled and said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, this wine is gentle. Although some condiments have been added, it only adds a bit of taste. The south is different from the north. Drinking too strong wine is too hot, and the poisonous gas is not easy to escape. It is emitted from the body, so you must drink some wine brewed from glutinous rice. When it is cold, you must prepare several jars of such good wine at home. When guests come, they will bring a few small pots and drink while simmering. "

Lu Dongzan shook his head and said: "It's spring now, spring is dry and fire is hot, isn't it a fire cooking oil?"

Fang Jun blinked narrowly: "So, let's release it properly..."

Lu Dongzan shook his head and was speechless, this kid really has no good intentions...

The two of them didn't talk about business, but just talked about the customs of various places and the magnificent scenery of the country. Lu Dongzan was once again amazed by Fang Jun's erudition.Although this kid is young, he seems to have some understanding of the customs, customs and scenic spots of various places, and his insights are very insightful, which often makes Lu Dongzan, who is well-informed and known as "the most wise man in Tubo", think deeply...

Chatting first, and inadvertently drank two small teacups. This time, Lu Dongzan not only felt hot in his heart, but also felt hot in his feet and face. He also became more interested in Huadiao wine, thinking about returning to Tubo Is it time to be extravagant, buy a few more jars, and enjoy a good life with Zanpu.

"What's the best temperature to boil this wine?" Lu Dongzan asked.

Fang Jun drank a few cups, his face became rosy, and he said: "I don't know very well, but the merchant who delivered the wine said that he heard the noise in the pot, and he can hold the copper pot in his hand without hurting anyone. If the simmer is not enough, the wine will not taste mellow. If it is too hot, the taste will be lost. This wine is very popular in the south of the Yangtze River. People in the south of the Yangtze River eat a lot of seafood. It is cool, but Huadiao warms the stomach..."

The two of them chattered around like this, as if friends who hadn't seen each other for many years reunited, and they didn't talk about serious matters for a long time.

Fang Jun could hold his breath, and Lu Dongzan could naturally hold his breath even more.

One old and one young, just bullshitting each other like this...

(End of this chapter)