After the prince smiled, the atmosphere between the two men eased a lot, and Qin Lei also sat next to the prince with a mop chair with a shy face.

The prince sighed, "It seems that our brothers are really in love. If the third and fourth brothers were like you, I would have been displeased."

Qin Lei just smiled and handed the prince tea again. The prince took it with a smile, took a sip, and whispered in his hand: "Fifth brother, everything is easy to say at my brother's house. I can also make up for you if I stab you when I am. Who told us that we are brothers?"

Qin Lei waited for him to change his subject, and the prince said seriously: "Although the father is very spoiled to his sisters, he has always strictly disciplined us. All these things you did after coming to Beijing are enough to reach twenty-skin whips."

Qin Lei felt a chill on his body and smiled bitterly: "If you get tired, you won't beat me into rotten eggplant."

The prince was amused by him and comforted him: "But there is no such algorithm. The punishment for multiple crimes is to whip forty, and the ban is for half a year."

Qin Lei said, "I have time to recover from my injuries." Then he whispered: "Second brother, let me tell you if you want to tell me."

The prince nodded and said, "You are well-behaved and ask, there are not many things you can't tell you."

Qin Lei looked at his eyes and asked softly: "Are the Prime Minister not very good at dealing with our royal family and the Grand Marshal?"

When the prince heard this, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You have only been back for a few days and have been secretly inquired about the highest level of our Qin Dynasty."

Qin Lei widened his eyes and said innocently: "No, I see that Wen San and Li Si are not concealed at all. They are all ghosts and ghosts. This can only show one problem..."

The prince narrowed his eyes and said, "That's right." He agreed to his statement, but did not let him say it.

Qin Lei's question seemed to arouse the unhappiness in the prince's heart. The prince's brow, which had been calm and calm, had to get up and stamp it in the hall for a few steps. After a long time, he made up his mind to walk to Qin Lei and whisper: "Come with me."

However, he did not enter the secret room as Qin Lei imagined, but turned into a small screen behind the bookshelf. There were a few bamboo chairs and a small wooden table. The table was filled with a rare set of tea sets, which were small and exquisite, and had a wide variety of utensils. In Qin Lei's eyes, he was similar to the later Kung Fu tea sets, but it was a little different. Tea drinking was popular at this time, but even the southern nobles did not have such cumbersome tea sets.

The prince trolled a few times on a small mud stove, and the blue flames danced gently, which was the effect that the best Wuling tribute charcoal could achieve. Then he sat on the small stove with a delicate little copper pot. Looking at the beating flames, he said quietly: "Do you know why I became the prince, not the eldest or the third or fourth?"

Qin Lei heard that the prince did not call him the eldest brother, but the eldest brother. He knew it in his heart, but said, "The second brother, this prince is what everyone wants, and of course it is natural."

The prince chuckled and blew the blue flames into a scattered dance. Youran said: "You saw it when you came to Beijing that day. You are considered to be the most popular ones, but what? Until now, the father has not even come a decree."

The small copper pot had already begun to emit a lingering heat. Qin Lei looked at the trance-savvy prince through the heat, as if it was real than ever, and as if it was illusory than ever.

He quietly said nothing, knowing that the two "what everyone wants" did not mean one thing.

The prince might feel that he was saying something too much just now, so he straightened up and apologized to Qin Lei and said, "My second brother has been distracted just now. If you say anything nonsense, don't care."

Qin Lei shook his head and chuckled, "I like listening very much. Such a second brother makes me feel more intimate."

The prince smiled gently. At this time, the water boiled. Qin Lei brought the tea set over. The prince opened the empty teapot and poured the boiling water into the warm pot. Then poured the water from the teapot into the shallow purple sand plate where the tea set was placed.

The prince took out a cooked yellow bamboo tube from under the small machine, and a cluster of lonely bamboos were simply engraved on it. The prince took off the bamboo cover, sniffed it lightly, and handed it to Qin Lei: "This tea is produced in Wuyi Mountain, Fujian. It is a top-notch silver needle white hair. Even the nobles in the south can hardly find one or two."

Qin Lei took the bamboo tube and saw that the back was engraved with "The dust heart is washed away and the sound of a cicada tree is slanted." Looking at the tea leaves inside, it was indeed the best silver needle white hair. It is different from the common white hair. The bud tips are fat and covered with hair, and they are actually the legendary Laojun Mei. Qin Lei shouted in his heart, which is a pity that he actually used the bamboo tube to store this famous tea that is worthless. What's even more regretful is that he actually used this extremely elegant tea to make Kung Fu tea. It's really a waste of resources.

But Qin Lei still smiled gently and handed it back to the prince, asking him to continue.

The prince would not know his mistakes. In fact, as a pioneer of tea culture, he had done well enough. The prince put the tea leaves in a small teapot with a copper spoon. Because the tea leaves are too precious, even the prince of a country would not give up more, just one spoonful. This kind of tea, which is famous for its elegance, cannot taste the taste of oolong tea anyway.

However, Qin Lei saw the prince wash water and wash dishes and pour tea according to his own method. His movements were meticulous, elegant and harmonious, and his appearance was quiet and focused, and his indifferent and distant.

Qin Lei praised in his heart that even though the prince’s method was different, this concentration and tranquility had already obtained the essence of drinking tea.

He stretched out his middle and index fingers of both hands, took the teacup handed over by the prince, put it on his nose and calmly sniffed the peace. It took him a long time to sip it.

The prince also picked up a cup, placed it on his mouth, closed his eyes slightly, and shook his head gently to feel the tranquility.

It is not about the fragrance of tea, no longer high-quality art. It is quiet and peaceful, and it is full of the world.

Qin Lei and the prince looked at each other and felt like a close friend for the first time in his life.

The two sat opposite each other, drinking the artistic conception without saying a word.

White smoke curled up, and two young men asked.

The Tao can be told, but it is extraordinary, but it is easy to understand the Tao in the world. It is difficult to understand the Tao. It is very famous, but it is ruthless but has feelings.

The drums sounded, time passed, but at this moment it was eternally engraved in the minds of both of them.

The two of them didn't say a word. But when it was time to leave, Qin Lei stood up and bowed, and then left casually without any reluctance.

The prince smiled and watched Qin Lei leave until he disappeared from his sight, and then gently packed up the tea set...

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After coming out of the prince, a crescent moon was already hanging on the willow branches. Qin Lei leisurely walked along the pebbly path, occasionally twisting the bamboo leaves covered with dew.

Laojun Mei was already indifferent, otherwise Liu Laolao would not have been displeased.

When the fragrance of tea dissipated, the artistic conception of smiling flowers turned into nothing. Today's conversation with the prince gave Qin Lei a great impact. The prince tactfully criticized his style. The prince clearly put Qin Lei and his situation in front of him. The prince expressed his political ambitions to himself in a concealed manner, and his intention was self-evident. There are more, but Qin Lei had to wait for him to slowly review it in the future.

Qin Lei looked at Wanhe swaying in the lake and suddenly sighed softly: "It is easy to understand the world of the world..."

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Ps: The meaning of the easy and difficult understanding of the world is that even if you can see it clearly, he still cannot transcend it.

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