Chapter six hundred and ninetieth wine fighting poems instead of alcoholism
While eating, the two wives who had already seen the wrong momentum took turns to please them and poured them into a sensation. Only then did this young master turn anger into joy. The works of the Wu Wuyi were well received, of course, it might be the wife's deliberate pleasing.
But in general, my mother agrees with Lao Wu Wuyi learning painting with me, because Lao Wu Wuyi is now an official. This guy is currently working in the Ministry of Transportation and Construction and squatting in the design institute with Murong Changfeng.
The main reason is that the two of them are very talented in architectural design, so learning realistic painting will only benefit him and not harm him. After listening to me fooling me, I also fooled Murong Changfeng into a trap.
However, Murong Changfeng finally felt embarrassed to come to me with shameless face and asked me, the dignified Emperor of the Chinese Empire, to teach him the art of painting himself. In the end, this guy would ask Wuyi, a fifth man who was several years younger than him, every day.
The two people's painting techniques are changing with each passing day, and I am immersed in another major event. Well, pigments. At present, the prints of the Chinese Empire are at least dozens or even hundreds of times more than those of Daye Nine Years.
It is precisely because of the rapid development of movable type printing technology that the publication of newspapers and magazines has vigorously promoted more people to write books and make them enthusiastic. But the problem is that, except for the occasional and more eye-catching places in newspapers, the rest are all black ink.
Someone has complained before, well, my grandma complained, but the problem is that the invention and creation of pigments are not so easy to deal with. However, we can improve the ink we made.
Today's ink is like red ink, which is made of cinnabar, flaxseed oil and some other things. Even after a long period of exposure to the sun, its color is still so bright, which is enough to show that the red ink made by the craftsmen is quite good.
Well, there are black inks and red inks. Nowadays, the difference is the others. The red ink uses mineral cinnabar grinding. I think other pigments should also be made of minerals, but it is difficult to find pigments of various colors.
However, when this young master started to think of a solution, after hearing my thoughts, Wu Wuyi immediately began to contact his friends and mobilize the students to find them. This guy often hangs around the Royal Academy and has many friends, so everyone starts to make suggestions together.
In just less than a month, there were a lot of echoes, such as cinnabar, red clay, realgar, peacock green, and limestone. The burned limestone is milky white, the peacock green is naturally green, while realgar is yellow, and red clay and cinnabar are both red. In addition, someone came to provide another reason, shells. The ash burned with different types of shells will appear in different colors. For example, purple and light blue
I recruited a master who was dedicated to making ink, and then threw all these things to him, so that he could make them red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. As for black and white, of course, it is also necessary.
However, although there are materials, it is not possible to make it in three to five days if you want to make suitable pigments.
Time has passed for more than two months in a hurry, and it is already late autumn. The Turks are indeed as we expected, shouting loudly on their mouths, but they have not done anything that is unfavorable to both sides.
The trade in Yan'an County continued, and Kangshaoli even represented Jie Li Khan coming to Chang'an, expressing his gratitude to the fact that this young master had sent someone to hint that the Western Turks would be unfavorable to them.
"How could it be me?" This young master naturally would not admit it. He looked at this guy who was getting fatter and bigger with a smile. He began to accept Kang Shuoli, who had traded wine and horses with me during his reign. He has experienced three khans. To this day, he still firmly controls the trade with the Chinese Empire.
I have to say that although this guy is very fat, he can be considered as having a brain and courage. Otherwise, such a fat man would have been snatched away long ago, so how could it be his turn to sit in this position until now.
"I said Lao Kang, look at what you said, we are old friends. We started to meet each other in the eighth or nine years of Daye. Now, it has been almost ten years, right?" I said with my fingers.
"Your Majesty, you can call me Kang Shuoli. In addition, we have known each other for more than seven years, and it is still three years away from ten years." Kang Shuoli grinned and smiled helplessly.
"Okay, the main thing is over. By the way, I invite you to sit at my house. How about it?" I stood up and waved to the civil and military ministers on both sides and smiled.
"Your Majesty, is this appropriate?" Fang Xuanling stood up and asked hesitantly.
"If there is anything wrong, I will do it if I think it is appropriate. General Kang is my old acquaintance and good friend. He will not assassinate me, so you don't have to worry." I walked to Kang Shuoli, who was almost fat, patted his shoulder with a smile, waved his hand and smiled at Fang Xuanling with disapproval.
Kang Shuolli's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he couldn't help but laugh and cry for a long time. "Your Majesty, don't make such jokes. Kang doesn't have that ability."
"I'll just say, don't talk about you, even the number one master of your Eastern Turks is not my wife's opponent, so if you want to assassinate me, you have to pick someone who is smarter than you. Of course, Lao Kang, I'm not saying you are not smart, but just your body is not very strong..."
"Your Majesty, would you better call me my full name?"
When Kang Sauli saw the snow-white palace next to the lakeside that was independent of a mirror in a green grassland, the guy's eyes were like a goldfish with a gunpowder gun on his butt.
This young master was very generous and let this old man from the Eastern Turks enjoy the jade palace designed by the young master himself.
Kang Shouli's mouth had not been closed for a quarter of an hour. When he saw the glass mirror that was so clear that his hair and even his nose hair were clearly visible, Kang Shouli turned his eyes, as if he wanted to pounce on the floor and lick my shoes and beg me to sell some for him.
Sitting outside the huge glass flower room, looking at the huge lake, admiring the delicate pink flowers in the glass flower room, and tasting the intoxicating expression of Kang Sauli, it was like a beggar who had just arrived in heaven.
"Your Majesty, after seeing your residence, Kang realized that no matter how luxurious it is compared to your residence, even if it is decorated with more gold and silver, it is like a nouveau riche compared to your residence." Kang Shuoli sighed with emotion and envious expression.
Kang Shuolli, who has been dealing with Han vendors in the Chinese Empire for many years, actually in his heart, he is more eager for the worry-free lifestyle of the Han people in the past, rather than continuing to run around like those old Turkic lands, in order to chase water and plants, he has experienced the terrible cold winter year after year, and even watched his relatives in his tribe fall into a swamp in despair or disappear in the blizzard.
The reason why I am so clear about his mental journey is that I know all this guy's behavior well. Even this guy has a house in Fushi City, Yan'an County, where he married a concubine and had a pair of children, which was very favored by Kang Shuoli. In addition, Kang Shuoli also bought a huge manor with a Han vendor outside Fushi City. I know very well.
The kind of words and deeds that this guy often reveals when communicating with those Han vendors shows that this Eastern Turkic general with a strong merchant is no longer a pure Eastern Turkic person. However, this guy is hiding more deeply.
"It's just that, I said Lao Kang, you came here just to ask me if it was me?" I sipped the wine with a smile. Compared to the strong wine, I prefer to drink this kind of low-alcohol wine that has not been distilled. The wine is not high in the amount. Drinking it in small quantities not only does not harm the body but also can play a role in strengthening the body. The benefits of wine to the body will be almost blown to the sky in later generations. Although it has blown over the mountains, it is definitely more healthy than the strong wine...
As for the high level of alcohol that is boasted by later generations, it is completely a thing that is deceived by those interest groups that engage in liquor. According to their statement, isn’t drinking alcohol even less harmful to the body? It can also make you drink less and save food.
Just like Russia, the number of people killed and injured due to alcoholism every year ranks among the top in the world. Why? Because people there like and drink the most, I will not be fooled by this. This is why I strictly prohibit the sale of distilled liquor in China.
I also hope that in the future, Li Bai can write hundreds of poems about wine, instead of directly poisoning alcohol after fighting wine. In that case, the Chinese nation will not know how many wonderful and outstanding scholars will be missing.
Think about it, Li Bai originally wanted to have a thousand cups, but the tenth cup of 65 degrees of strong wine made him directly suffer from alcohol poisoning. At that time, this young master who invented the highly distilled wine was really a sinner in history.
"Of course not. Kang has also brought you a lot of gifts. I hope you will not be angry at the rudeness of the previous envoys. After all, that guy is also from the Ashin family. It's a pity that he is a little stupid." Kang Shuoli shook his head and smiled sincerely.
"Is that right? I think that envoy named Ashina is a person with true nature. I don't blame him, but the person who sent him here really doesn't know if there is something wrong with it, right?" I stroked my eyebrows, raised my legs and looked at the distance leisurely.
Chapter completed!