Chapter 520 Sima Haoran’s Heart
Then.
Du Jun arranged for the four leaders and confidants to enter Huangzhou City and live in the city.
As for the huge convoy they led, they were only placed outside the city.
At this time, Xinhuangzhou City was also a large construction site due to the expansion of the new city. There were people working with sweat and working hard everywhere, and the scene was exciting.
Although the four leaders of the four major sects have watched a lot of this kind of work scene, they always feel that this kind of work scene in the deserted state is more lively.
Immediately afterwards.
Du Jun brought the four masters to the old city. Someone had already been waiting to welcome the four masters and brought them into four large yards.
Soon after.
In the hall of the Confucian courtyard.
After Sima Haoran made tea for the Peacock, "Master, this is the fried tea from Huangzhou. It tastes very delicious. You can taste it!"
The peacock picked up the exquisite Huangzhou tea bowl, looked at the pattern on it and sighed: "Haoran, do you know how much silver this tea bowl costs in the imperial capital?"
Sima Haoran shook his head: "These days, my disciples have been teaching stubborn children in Huangzhou Academy to read and write. These things are all distributed by Huangzhou Prince's Mansion. The disciple really doesn't know how much silver this tea bowl is worth?"
The peacock said slenderly and quietly: "Ninety-nine taels!"
"What?"
Sima Haoran was surprised: "So expensive!"
"The disciples usually use this kind of porcelain, and there are probably dozens or hundreds of them in the cabinet!"
"If it is converted into silver, it will not be thousands of taels!"
"yes!"
The peacock sighed softly: "You are so rich!"
"In the imperial capital, the plaque of the Huangzhou department store is written by His Majesty, and with the blessing of the King of Huangzhou, this tea bowl can be sold for 99 taels."
"And, most people can't buy it!"
Sima Haoran blinked: "These tea bowls are so easy to sell, why not just sell a hundred taels?"
"Isn't it okay to make up for it?"
Speaking of this, Peacock sighed again: "Haoran doesn't understand business methods!"
"Du Yue'er, a purchasing envoy in Huangzhou, is really a natural businessman. The price she gave to Huangzhou goods was usually nine cents, ninety-nine cents, one tael nine nine cents, ninety-nine cents, ninety-nine cents, ninety-nine cents, ninety-nine cents, ninety-nine cents, ninety-nine cents, ninety-nine cents, ninety-nine cents, ninety-nine cents, ninety-nine cents, ninety-nine cents, ninety-nine cents, and one integer is missing, making the price of goods look much cheaper!"
"Full, overflow, and full, loss!"
"The Huangzhou Prince's Mansion has really emerged with many talents!"
"The King of Huangzhou not only has the wise eyes to recognize people, but also can cultivate and employ people. I admire him very much!"
Sima Haoran's eyes lit up: "After my disciple came to Huangzhou, although the prince was busy, he would convene a council meeting in Huangzhou's palace whenever he had time and would teach everyone how to behave and do things!"
"So, now people from the Huangzhou Palace go out and do things with saints!"
"Sage's Sage Style..."
The peacock repeated meaningfully, picked up the tea bowl, took off the cover, blew it gently, and drank it lightly, and the mouth was full of fragrance!
He said with emotion: "Haoran, do you know how much silver a pound of this Huangzhou camellia sold in the imperial capital?"
Sima Haoran stretched out a finger: "Is it also ninety-nine taels of silver?"
The peacock shook his head: "Nine hundred,999 taels of silver!"
Sima Haoran was shocked!
He carried out a jar as thick as his waist from the room: "Every month, the Huangzhou Prince's Mansion will release a jar of tea like this, which is about two pounds!"
Peacock's eyes are red!
"How much have you saved?"
Sima Haoran said weakly: "It should be four kilograms!"
Peacock gritted his teeth and took another big sip: "Four pounds are four thousand taels of silver!"
"Your teacher's treatment in the Huangzhou Prince's Mansion is really good!"
"Save it for your teacher, and I will take it away when I leave!"
Sima Haoran said the truth: "The prince attaches importance to education and the enlightenment education of children in Huangzhou, which is good for all the teachers in Huangzhou!"
"I killed two dragons in Huangzhou. The disciple came late and only got a small piece of meat and a ball of dragon blood. After eating it, the disciple felt that his martial arts potential was stronger, and his brain seemed to be a little more useful!"
"What?"
The peacock was shocked: "The King of Huangzhou will give you the dragon meat to eat?"
"That's a price but no market. It's hard to buy a small piece of gold if it's ten thousand taels of gold!"
"The King of Huangzhou gave you food unconditionally?"
"Yes!"
"Not only do we have a share, but as long as we make contributions to the deserted state, we have a share and we share it!"
The peacock had red eyes, his elegant demeanor disappeared, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If you can eat dragon meat for your master, you will definitely have hope of breaking into the half-step land fairyland!"
"You boy, you are so lucky!"
"To be honest, your treatment is better than the treatment of being a Confucian leader and the president of the Royal Academy. He also wants to come to Huangzhou to be a teacher!"
For no reason, Sima Haoran actually felt a sense of superiority in front of the peacock!
This feeling is very cool!
Peacock drank two sips of tea with red eyes: "You have been to Huangzhou Palace for so long, let me tell you about the situation in Huangzhou!"
"yes!"
"Have you ever attended the council of the Huangzhou Prince's Mansion?"
Sima Haoran honestly replied: "Every time!"
Peacock asked with red eyes: "What ambition does the King of Huangzhou have?"
"How strong is Huangzhou Prince's Mansion now?"
"What are the plans of the King of Huangzhou now?"
Sima Haoran was silent for a moment and flatly refused to answer: "You can't say it! You can't say it! Your disciple won't say it!"
"Damn it!"
Peacock said angrily: "Do you want to disobey as your teacher?"
"You are my Confucian disciple, not from the Royal Palace in Huangzhou!"
"Plop..."
Sima Haoran bent his knees and said, "Master, although his disciple is a Confucian, his heart is already from the Royal Palace in Huangzhou!"
"Please punish Master!"
Sima Haoran looked stubborn and prepared to accept Confucian family law calmly.
The peacock was stunned and murmured: "The dragon flesh of the King of Huangzhou is indeed not eaten in vain!"
"The King of Huangzhou treats people like this... If the teacher is treated so politely in the Royal Palace of Huangzhou, perhaps his heart is also from the Royal Palace of Huangzhou!"
"Get up!"
The peacock looked frustrated: "It's not your fault for betraying Confucianism. It's really amazing that the king of Huangzhou has the appearance of a saint!"
"Haoran, are you not going to go back to Confucianism?"
Sima Haoran shook his head: "I won't go back!"
“Why?”
"Because my disciple feels more comfortable and has more thoughts when doing things with the prince, and always feels that he can do something!"
"Why......"
This is the third sigh from the peacock: "You are just a stubborn person!"
On the other side.
In the Taoist courtyard.
Gu Yue also obediently brewed Huangzhou tea for Li Si: "Master, please try it!"
Chapter completed!