"Hehe, no matter whether there is or not, I will first press Ding Daquan. If there are too many rumors, the status will be in danger. Moreover, I speculate that the Mongols will soon attack the Song Dynasty again. Ding Daquan is a man who knows nothing about the national government, and his military command is even more messy. In the face of the Mongolian invasion, he will inevitably be helpless or even conceal the military situation. As long as this happens once, it will inevitably be the time for him to fall. As long as Ding Daquan falls..."

Zhao Qi thought for a while and felt that there was a bigger shadow of a treacherous minister in his mind. He stood up from the endless darkness with a cage in his hand.

"Jia Sidao!" Zhao Qi gritted his teeth and uttered three words gently.

"What did Brother Zhao say?"

Chen Ji and Yao Ran were originally excited when they heard this, but suddenly they found that Zhao Qi's expression suddenly became a little serious and ferocious.

"Oh, it's okay. The two brothers I mentioned just now are just chatting. Don't take it seriously. Ding Daquan is a man who does evil things. There will naturally be retribution when time comes. The two brothers are elegant people. There is a tea shop in front of them. They just bought some tea and went back to taste it. Mr. Yang invited tea just now. It was just a cup of warm and bitter tea. He was really thirsty!"

Zhao Qi instantly suppressed the random thoughts in his heart.

It is still early for Jia Sidao to be dictatorial, which happened after Song Duzong came to power, and he has just begun to rise, and it was this time that the Mongol invasion had fought several tough battles before he was promoted.

What I have to care about now is not Jia Sidao and the court a few years later, but about how far I can grow before the Mongols fight.

If the Song Dynasty can save it, it is better to start a new job. If you can't save it, you should start a new job. My surname was Zhao, and then I would summon a group of younger brothers to pull the flag and rebel against Meng, and then randomly fabricate the name of a royal relative for myself. Maybe I can also sit in the seat of the Song Dynasty.

Overall, I sat down better than letting the Mongols sit down as slaves of the country.

The three of them walked along the street and walked towards a tea shop not far ahead in the bustling crowd.

Yao Ran, who was outspoken, agreed with Zhao Qi's words just now, and kept curling his lips and said, "Yang Xiucai also said to invite us to have new tea, but the new tea drove us out before it was served. It was so stingy!"

"Haha, don't blame him, he doesn't have much knowledge of the sour scholar. When it comes to major events in the court, he is naturally afraid. He has to meet Brother Zhao today. He is really lucky to buy some tea and find a quiet place to drink tea and chat. I want to hear Brother Zhao's opinions!" Chen Ji smiled and smoothed out.

"I dare not take it for you, but the people from Yanggong Town Wharf come and go to welcome guests from all over the world, and there are all kinds of voices. I feel the feeling after hearing too much. The tea shop has arrived, please invite me, brothers!"

"Are the three guests buying tea?" A waiter in a green hat came up to greet him warmly, and then his eyes fell on Zhao Qi, and his expression instantly became a little strange, "Hey, isn't this a fool from Maowan Village?"

"It's me!" Zhao Qi touched his nose a little awkwardly.

"It seems that you are really good. Recently, the town has been rumored to be full of controversy. It is said that the silly Dalang from Maowan Village was smashed by the mud statue of the mountain god temple and became awake. It is the mountain god appearing. You... Have you seen what the mountain god looks like..." The waiter looked at Zhao Qi in detail and was excited and surprised.

"How can there be any mountain god appear? Doctor Lu said that I was crazy and stupid before, just a little frigid. Brother, do you have any cheaper tea here?"

Zhao Qi was too lazy to continue to explain this matter. Whenever someone went out to the street these days, he would ask curiously if he recognized him. The sequelae left behind by the fool who had swayed around with the birds and ran around had seriously affected his life after he was now returning to normal.

"Yes, ordinary minced tea is thirty cents per pound!" The waiter nodded quickly.

"Even if you don't have ordinary minced tea, it's all made of stuffed tea. It's bitter and astringent. It's not as fragrant as it's just for the porter on the street to quench thirst. How can I use it to fool me!" The short and fat Yao Ran opened the folding fan in his hand, shaking his head and said dissatisfiedly.

"What the young master said is certainly reasonable, but the tea is cheap!" The waiter said with a smile.

"Take out your good tea, can Baoyun Longjing have it?" Yao Ran asked with disdain.

"I'm sorry, my son, Baoyun and Longjing don't." The waiter replied with a bitter face.

"Then are there any Yangxian purple bamboo shoots?"

"No!" Xiaoer's face was twisted and three points.

"Where is Ruilong's head?"

"No!" The waiter's face was so shrunk that it had become deformed.

"This is not that, and there is no tea shop. Forget it, there are always Sunzhu Shuangjing in Shaoxing, right?" Yao Ran rolled his eyes with disgust.

"There is indeed not Rizhu, but there are some Shuangjing, all new teas that have just arrived, 300 pounds per pound. How much does the customer want to buy?" The waiter carefully smiled.

"So expensive?" Chen Ji couldn't help but speak.

"Two young men, new and good tea is naturally expensive, and the tea production has dropped significantly this year. The imperial court has increased its taxes a lot, so we didn't dare to purchase more. We only had a hundred kilograms in total, and it has been sold for half a month. I'm afraid that Shuangjing will not be able to buy it. However, we still have the Shaoxing Huawu last year, which is much cheaper!"

"You want to fool us with Chen Cha again!" Yao Ran put away the folding fan in dissatisfaction.

"The two young men have thought about it and want to be cheap, and the villain has no choice!" The waiter said with a bitter face and smiled.

"Brother Yao, don't make things difficult for me. Our Yanggong Town is not as good as the capital of the prefecture. It's normal to have less good tea, and it's more expensive. How much does the old tea cost per pound?" Zhao Qi made a smooth move with laughter and cry.

Just forget about two poor scholars who have no money, but they still have to show off.

Tea worth a few hundred pounds per pound seems inexpensive, but compared to grain, it is a sky-high price. Rice is only ten cents per pound. If a pound of good tea is replaced by grain, the whole family will have to eat it for half a month.

"Look at Dalang, this is the Huawu last year. Although it is old tea, its color and fragrance are not as good as new tea. They are all top-quality teas from last year. Because the new tea is on the market, the shopkeeper ordered the sale at a low price..."

The waiter took out a porcelain jar from the counter, opened it, and took out a round tea cake from it. The color was gray-brown and had white buds. There was no mold, and it also had a strong tea aroma.

Zhao Qi didn't understand this kind of steamed tea cake, so he could only let Chen Ji and Yao Ran taste it.

"Waiter, how much does this tea cost per pound?" Chen Ji broke off the piece and put it in his mouth and chewed it and felt pretty good after savoring it.

"Two hundred articles!" the waiter answered quickly.

"Shuangjing new tea is only 300 ci, why does this old tea cost 200 ci? Are you considered a cheap sale?" Yao Ran glared at the waiter with an angry face.

"Young Master doesn't know that this Huawu is as famous as Japanese cast, slightly better than Shuangjing. Moreover, these Huawu are of top quality. Last year, we bought a price of 300 cents per kilogram. It was originally ordered by a Japanese merchant, but I didn't expect that I hadn't seen anyone after more than a year. I guess I fell into the sea and drowned, so I could only sell it at a low price. Because there are many people who are famous and buy it, there are not many left now. If Dalang wants to drink some and buy some, it will definitely be a good deal. This tea tastes better than Shuangjing's new tea..." The waiter quickly explained.

Yao Ran curled his lips, "Why don't you say that it tastes better than Jian'an's Dragon Tuan Gong Tea?"
Chapter completed!