White tea legend

Chapter 191 Wedding, Henan Tea
"Who am I?" Hongjian asked.

"You are Lu Yu." The people in front of them replied.

"Who is Lu Yu?"

"He is an official of Mrs. White Tea."

Hongjian looked at the woman named Bai Cha: her face was beautiful, her skin was as white as snow, her eyes were like two clear springs, full of tears, and she was dressed in a white and green gradient dress, like the tender leaves of spring and the blue waves of summer... …

In the dream, Stone Mountain, Hongxue Cave, the fairy girl beside the white tea tree finally overlapped with the face in front of me.

The fairy daughter in the dream turns out to be here.

He returned to secular life for her.

Yes, this is the reason why he returned to secular life and wandered around the world of mortals!

"Miss?"

"Officer."

The two embraced and wept.

From then on, he was neither Ji Zan nor Hongjian, but Lu Yu. This identity was finally clear.

……

It was just dawn, and the streets of Chang'an City were already bustling with activity.

Today is the day when Jing Zhaoyin marries his sister.

A group of brightly colored wedding cars drove out from Jingzhao Mansion and came slowly. The sound of horse hooves was crisp, and the wheels rolled across the bluestone road, making a dull echo. Before the wedding car, there were attendants riding horses to clear the way. They were wearing red clothes and flowered hats, scattering copper coins and wedding candies along the way, causing passers-by to scramble for them, and there was a strong festive atmosphere in the laughter and laughter.

Under the eaves along the way, neighbors poked their heads out to watch the grand wedding procession and talked about the beauty of the bride and the wealth of the groom. The children chased after the wedding car, peering curiously at the situation inside the car, imagining what the bride sitting inside looked like.

Finally, the wedding car arrived at the door of the groom's house.

This is a magnificent wedding mansion purchased by the couple, with red walls and green tiles, and two majestic stone lions in front of the door. The home has already been decorated with lanterns, red damasks fluttering, and colorful flags flying. There are Eight Immortals tables placed in front of the door. The tables are filled with all kinds of delicacies and the aroma is fragrant.

The groom, Lu Yu, was wearing a bright red wedding robe, a gold belt around his waist, and a black gauze hat on his head. His face was filled with a happy smile. He stood at the door to welcome the bride, while the bride, Bai Cha, was supported by the bridesmaid and walked slowly into the mansion. She wore a phoenix crown on her head and a Xiapei. Her veil hung lightly, revealing only a pair of shy and smiling eyes.

As the drum music sounded, the newlyweds entered the main hall surrounded by everyone. In the main hall, the red candles were burning high and it was magnificent. Jing Zhaoyin and his wife sat at the top with kind smiles on their faces. The newlyweds first salute to heaven, earth and ancestors, and then pay homage to Jing Zhaoyin and his wife.

After the ceremony, the guests took their seats one after another, and the banquet officially began. The musicians played melodious music, the dancers danced gracefully, and the whole scene was filled with joy. The guests exchanged cups and cups, and blessings were heard all the time. The bride and groom were at the main table, receiving blessings from relatives and friends.

During the banquet, there were also various entertainment programs, such as acrobatics, magic, opera, etc., which made people dizzy. These programs are all designed to keep guests entertained and happy.

As night fell, the party gradually came to an end. The newlyweds were sent into the bridal chamber, where the red candles were swaying and the embroidered curtains were drooped. Everything seemed so warm and mysterious.

"Madam, it's time to drink Hexin wine." Lu Yu said.

"Drinking is harmful to your health. How about replacing wine with tea?" Bai Cha smiled slightly.

On the table, tea sets presented by the Dragon King of the South China Sea were placed one by one.

Two cups of silver needles were brewed in the spring water presented by the Dragon King of the South China Sea. The tea buds are as silver as snow, and the color of the tea soup is as crystal clear as the dawn. The aroma is like orchid and cinnamon, fresh and refreshing.

Lu Yu happily raised his cup to the white tea: "I didn't expect you, madam, are also a tea lover."

"If you forget, my name is Bai Cha..."

It's you who took it.

Bai Cha said in his heart.

"Official, after drinking this cup of Hexin tea, from now on, you and I, husband and wife, will grow old together and be united forever."

"Thank you, madam." The couple drank the Hexin tea together and felt that the taste in their mouths was mellow, smooth but not greasy, and had a long sweet aftertaste.

"Madam, I wonder what kind of tea leaves you use for this Hexin tea?"

Lu Yu only felt that this tea was different from the Ji'er tea he drank in Jingling and the Mengding Mountain tea he tasted at Zou Fuzi's place. Although it was light, it had a long and sweet aftertaste.

Just listen to the white tea saying: "My lord, this tea is produced in Taimu Mountain, Changxi County, Minzhong County."

"Taimu Mountain in Changxi County, Minzhong County? Is that mountain located on the coast of the East China Sea? It is full of strange peaks and rocks?"

Bai Cha was surprised: "Guanren, how did you know? Have you ever been there?"

"I dreamed about it. Including you."

Lu Yu then recounted his experience of becoming a monk and returning to secular life in Longgai Temple, how he realized that there was a destiny in the white tea, and how Bixia Yuanjun and Taimu Empress reminded her of the "Be patient and don't be impatient" in her dream. Words, when people meet, it is fate.

Everything has its destiny.

And it was fate that he and Lu Yu finally reunited and got married after thousands of years of ups and downs.

It's just that Bai Cha can't tell Lu Yu in detail about the past, at the foot of Mount Xumi, the Heavenly Herb Garden, the Sanmiao Tribe, the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea... those magical situations that went up to heaven and into the earth. Lu Yu is now a mortal, so it's better not to let him know.

They are already ordinary couples in this world, and they have to live the fireworks life that belongs to ordinary couples in this world.

"Madam, did you purchase this mansion with the proceeds from Lu Yu Thatched Cottage?"

Bai Cha nodded: "I diagnose and prescribe under the banner of you as an official, so Lu Yu Thatched Cottage is naturally your asset. Now that you and I are husband and wife, we should work together to make a living, continue the thatched cottage business, and make it stronger. Make it bigger..."

Lu Yu shook his head, "Madam, you are a famous doctor, but I am not. I don't know how to cure diseases and save people, so how can I run the thatched cottage? I have other plans."

"Whatever the officer wants to do, I will support you as a wife."

Lu Yu then said: "Madam, there is only one thing I love most: tea."

"so……"

"So my husband wants to open a teahouse in Chang'an City to provide tea to customers."

"The tea house is too small. If you want to open one, just open a tea shop. In addition to providing tea drinks, it also sells all kinds of tea..."

Bai Cha's proposal made Lu Yu very excited, "It's just a lady, you need capital to open a tea house, let alone opening a tea shop for your husband..."

"You have me, are you still worried about losing your capital?"

Bai Cha smiled at Lu Yu.

Lu Yu's heart moved: behind every successful man, there is indeed a woman who supports him.

"My lord, tonight is the wedding night, and my wife doesn't want to stand all the time." Bai Cha was shy, with two blushes on her cheeks.

Lu Yu also smiled, picked up Bai Cha and walked towards the wedding bed...

……

At night, Huaqing Palace, a piercing scream came from somewhere in the palace.

Princess Shou ran out of the bedroom with her face covered.

A lot of blood flowed from her cheeks through her fingers and covered her body.

She could no longer feel the pain, her steps were messy, and she could only run so dizzy...

She is disfigured!

Yang Yunu's desperate cry spread throughout Huaqing Palace.