Chapter 109 Gao Yang: My debate machine seems to be no better than Qin Wenyuan
"Hu Guang and the others don't have the ability to drive you to a dead end, old guy."
"Although you said you wanted to die a long time ago, you are too proud and unwilling to die at the hands of someone weaker than you."
"In other words, it was Qin Wenyuan who made you feel the joy of playing chess, and even...are you willing to die under his plan?"
Tianquan kept mumbling, and in his mind, he began to frantically construct all the characters about Qin Wenyuan based on some details.
After a while, he exhaled, looked at the door of the black secret room aside, and said calmly: "Wait, I will avenge you, just as... repaying you for saving my life."
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Inside the Qin Mansion, the tea room.
Princess Gaoyang and Qin Wenyuan sat at the main seats, while Changle sat down with the young monk Bianji.
The four of them basically had their own agenda. No one spoke first, and the atmosphere was awkward and unusual for a time.
Especially the young monk Bian Ji, who had no idea what Gao Yang was doing by bringing him here, was always as restless as at the beginning.
At this time, an inappropriate voice completely broke the awkward atmosphere in the tea room.
"Master, let's go to the tea shop and the carefully selected tea leaves are here."
The sound of the dog came from far and near.
Soon, a dog in military uniform walked in, holding a tea tray in his hand.
Princess Gao Yang took a look and was slightly surprised. She had never seen Qin Wenyuan's men before, but now she could tell how extraordinary Xu Gou was just by seeing them.
It seems that my sister's husband is indeed not a simple person.
Gao Yang had some guesses in his mind.
Qin Wenyuan smiled at this time and said: "Xugou, please put the tea here. Then, when you go out, remember not to let others disturb us."
Xu Gou nodded, bowed to Princess Gaoyang, and then left.
For a long time, Gao Yang, Bian Ji, and even his wife Chang Le, who often watched Qin Wenyuan prepare tea, were all staring at Qin Wenyuan preparing tea at this moment.
In a little while,
The aroma of tea in the tea room makes people feel relaxed and happy.
"Mr. Qin, will you still prepare your own tea?"
Gao Yang became interested and felt that it was incredible that a miraculous doctor and scholar could prepare tea with a strong aroma.
But when I thought about it again, I felt it was natural.
With both medical skills and reading skills, Qin Wenyuan was able to reach the top of the industry.
Now there is an additional item to pair with tea, which seems reasonable.
But in comparison, she found that her ability to defend herself seemed to be somewhat suppressed.
Gao Yang fell into strange thoughts.
Qin Wenyuan said at this time: "Your Highness, Qin should know how to prepare tea. If Qin doesn't understand his own tea, how can he make Yuanyuan Tea famous in the streets and alleys of Chang'an."
"Am I right?"
Gao Yang was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Yes, yes, Mr. Qin said, I will have a good taste of this tea."
Because everything was prepared in advance, the tea was ready after a while.
Because Qin Wenyuan was so excellent in all aspects, so excellent that Gao Yang also looked forward to the taste of tea.
It should...should be a good pot of tea.
With suspicion, Gao Yang took a sip of the dipped tea.
"Um?"
After drinking it, in an instant!!
Gaoyang's taste buds were greatly shocked. The long-term tea brewed by Qin Wenyuan was far from comparable to the long-term tea on the market!
If you want to compare, the long-term tea on the market is equivalent to the country version of mountain delicacies, while the tea brewed by Qin Wenyuan is the palace version.
This cup of tea...
The fragrance is like orchid and cinnamon, and the taste is like sweet rain. It is fragrant and delicious.
The lingering aroma of tea constantly assaults the taste buds, with a hint of bitterness in the sweetness.
This tea! This tea...
Gao Yang's eyes were slightly bright, which was really refreshing and left people wanting more.
She clicked her tongue and licked her lower lips, feeling a little unfinished.
Originally, Gao Yang came here with a critical attitude. She wanted her own debate machine to compare with Qin Wenyuan, but now, she was completely impressed by this cup of tea.
Gao Yang looked at Chang Le who was standing aside and found that Chang Le had straightened his waist and looked proud.
It can be seen that she is also proud of Qin Wenyuan, and she almost said, "Sister, my husband is super powerful."
The corner of Gao Yang's mouth twitched when he saw it, and she quickly poured a cup of tea for Bian Ji.
Then, he turned around and said with embarrassment: "Master Qin, maybe what you brought out today is the best long-term tea, but why is there such a big gap between the taste of long-term tea and the long-term tea on the market?"
"I have been drinking your tea for some time. The tea brewing master has changed several times. Why... the taste of the brew is completely different from yours."
"If it weren't for the familiar smell of long-term tea, I would have thought that this was not long-term tea. Could it be that there is some Taoism in this tea ceremony that ordinary people cannot know?"
At this moment, Gao Yang was greedy.
She is very greedy for the taste of this tea.
If Qin Wenyuan is willing to give up her tea-making skills, she will have to recruit people to learn from her in the blink of an eye!
Also let the debate machine learn!
From now on, I will elope with Bianji so that I can enjoy such tea every day.
"That's because everyone in Chang'an City is not very professional in making tea."
Qin Wenyuan did not hide his secrets. He continued his movements while talking eloquently: "Making tea is divided into seven steps."
"One, iron the cup."
"When drinking tea, you first need to warm the cup and scald the cup. No matter what kind of tea, no matter how good the tea leaves are, you must scald the tea set with boiling water before making tea, and then put the tea leaves into the teapot. This can
Make the tea brew more fragrant."
"Two, the amount of tea."
"Each of us has different acceptance of tea. If we add too much, the tea will be strong, and if we add too little, the tea will be weak."
"I see that His Highness Gaoyang is full of blessings. I guess he is a man who enjoys all the delicacies of mountains and seas, so I put more tea leaves."
"Three, the arrangement of tea..."
Qin Wenyuan kept talking.
Gao Yang, on the other hand, was completely confused. To be honest, she had no idea what Qin Wenyuan was talking about.
There are one, two, and three steps to making tea? Isn’t it just throwing hot water into the cup and making it?
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! She glanced at the debate machine next to her and found that the other party was even more confused and almost dozed off.
Only Chang Le, already holding his chin with both hands, listened expectantly to Qin Wenyuan's explanation of what the tea ceremony was.
"Ahem, wait! Wait!! Mr. Qin, I know."
Gao Yang was ashamed and kept wiping the sweat from his forehead.
She is not here to listen to the tea party today. If she brings people here, she can let her subordinates listen and learn.
If you are talking to yourself, then there is no need. It is useless to know it in such detail, and you will forget it in the blink of an eye.
Letting a princess learn to make tea is simply the biggest joke in the world!
Qin Wen saw the situation and smiled calmly.
Without exposing Gao Yang's lies, he started making tea again.
"His Royal Highness Gao Yang, just understand. The tea is cold and the taste will be weak. Qin will make you another cup. By the way, let Master Bian Ji and my wife make a cup."
In the tea room, the fragrance of tea splashes everywhere again!
Tea smoke curls up.
"Your Highness Changle, your husband is quite capable. He actually bluffed His Highness Gao Yang into a daze."
The little monk Bianji whispered.
Changle was very happy when he heard these words.
Who can feel unhappy when others praise their sweetheart in front of them?
Not to mention, her husband also took care of his younger sister Gao Yang, so that she did not dare to make mistakes as a princess, which made Chang Le even happier.
"Well...my husband, he is only a little good at making tea, but he is not very good in other aspects."
"You can't reach the level of elegance."
"It's just my sister who doesn't understand that Tea was fooled. If others see it, they may not be fooled."
Changle became extremely humble.
Although her words were modest, the smugness flashing between her brows had completely betrayed her.
Excited! Extremely excited!
"Your Highness Changle, you are really humble."
The young monk Bianji rolled his eyes. If he hadn't known that Qin Wenyuan was the number one scholar and a miraculous doctor, he would have believed this!
Chang Le didn't know what Bian Ji was thinking. At this moment, she looked at Qin Wenyuan on the tea table, becoming more and more fascinated.
Husband, why are you so good?
I don’t know how I feel about you now that I know you are the mother of the No. 1 Scholar.
However, my sister has always been unruly and has never attacked you. I think my mother will not blame me for leaving with you in the first place.
The more Chang Le thought about it, the more pleased he became. He almost wanted to take some time to arrange a meeting between his husband and his eldest grandson Wugou.
"Your Highness Changle, why are you smiling at her own husband?"
The little monk Bianji was a little confused at this time.
"Huh? Mr. Qin, your tea is wonderful!!"
Beside the tea table, Gao Yang was completely impressed by Qin Wenyuan's tea art.
I have completely forgotten that I originally wanted to come here to learn how to elope.
Qin Wenyuan's tea-making skills almost brought her to her knees.
I really want to stay in Qin Mansion and serve tea every day!
It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity it doesn't work.
Gao Yang sighed, feeling really sorry, and then saw Qin Wenyuan leaving with two cups of tea in his hand.
Give one cup to Monk Bianji, and one cup to Changle.
"Madam, come and try your husband's craftsmanship."
Qin Wenyuan smiled happily.
"Well, okay. I want to see if it tastes as good as His Highness Gao Yang said, and it will make people feel happy after drinking it."
There was a hint of coquettishness in Changle's words.
And this act of coquettishness completely sent Gao Yang away.
When she was in the palace before, the impression her sister Changle gave her was that she was gentle, elegant, dignified and generous.
This coquettishness, a gesture that only a little woman can have, she never thought that she would see it from Chang Le.
Sister, is it possible that Qin Wenyuan is really respected at home?
Gao Yang now felt that this was the truth.
Changle didn't think much about it. She sniffed and took the teacup with nervous hands, for fear of spilling even a drop of tea.
The red lips moved slightly and took a small sip.
"crop……,"
After taking a sip, Chang Le was slightly absent-minded.
From small to large.
She drank tea several times, but because she didn't like the bitter taste, she simply stopped drinking it.
But ever since she met her husband Qin Wenyuan, the various teas he brewed made her feel sweet.
And today, under the witness of Gao Yang and Bianji, the tea she brewed made her feel like something else.
like what?
It smells like love.
"How is it?" Qin Wenyuan asked with a faint smile.
"It's... delicious, husband, as expected of you."
Chang Le put down the teacup, and just when she was about to continue talking, she seemed to see something, and stretched out her little hand to brush away the dust on Qin Wenyuan's clothes.
"Husband, if there is any ash, I will help you pat it away." Changle said calmly.
Qin Wenyuan smiled and nodded.
The little incident between the two of them made Gao Yang and the little monk Bianji feel even more anxious.
"Ahem."
After a while, Gao Yang coughed, and Qin Wenyuan and his wife realized that there were distinguished guests at home.
Gao Yang said calmly: "Mr. Qin, today I and Master Bianji want to rest in your Qin Mansion for a while, please don't disturb me?"
Qin Wenyuan frowned slightly, becoming more and more confused about what Gao Yang wanted to do.
He was a little dissatisfied, but he still nodded and said: "Your Highness Gao Yang, you can do whatever you like."
In this way, Gao Yang and the young monk Bianji stayed temporarily in the Qin Mansion that day.
Qin Wenyuan took them to watch the various beauties of the Qin Mansion, which made Gao Yang and the two of them exclaim that they were beautiful. It was a beauty that could not be seen in the palace.
Finally, as the sun sets in the west, it’s time to say goodbye.
Sisters Gao Yang and Changle were walking side by side in the garden of the Qin Mansion.
As for Qin Wenyuan, he went to the warehouse in person to prepare better long-term tea for Gao Yang for them to take back.
"elder sister."
On the way, Gao Yang said calmly: "Master Qin, he is so outstanding, are you very happy?"
Changle chuckled lightly and replied without concealment: "That's natural. My husband is so good to me."
"Speaking of which, sister, who is that master of debate and how can he be so close to you? I even saw you holding hands at noon."
At this moment, Changle didn't know that Gao Yang was planning to cuckold Fang Yiai. He was just curious about the origin of the argument.
Gao Yang was stunned for a moment and excused himself: "It's nothing. Master Bianji passed by the palace, so I ordered him to explain Buddhism to me. It's nothing."
"Sister, it's you. I watched you cook in person at noon, and you also washed the clothes for Mr. Qin. This...this is not what we, the royal family, should do."
"You have done so much for Mr. Qin, is it really worth it?"
Changle heard this, smiled softly, and said without hesitation: "My husband, he is good to me. Even if he is suffering from smallpox, even if he has an absolute 100% chance of survival, he is willing to live and die with me."
"It's worth doing this for him."
Changle's red lips raised slightly and continued: "Actually, my husband often says he wants to cook for me, but I always refuse. Sister, do you know why?"
Gao Yang was stunned and asked: "Why?"
"Because... the ancients said that when a gentleman is far away in the kitchen, he is a man of great talent. As a wife, I cannot allow the talented man in my family to cook casually."
After the words fell, Gao Yang was completely stunned.
Looking at Changle, whose face was full of happiness, she found that her sister seemed to be really enjoying herself.
Just when Gao Yang was about to continue speaking, suddenly, a loud voice sounded.