The glistening snow is hanging on the branches, and the cold wind is blowing against my face. The garden is full of serene colors, and the tea and wine are hazy. The wind is blowing against my face, the unmelted branches are covered with snow, and the withered garden is curled up and down like a few clouds.
It's like a hazy fairyland. But in this exquisite garden, there is an elegant stone pavilion. In this stone pavilion, two people are sitting opposite each other.
The boiling water emits white steam, and the charcoal stove is making a hissing sound, but the red fine charcoal does not bring a trace of smoke. The teapot on the charcoal stove is making a sound from the lid and the pot.
There was a clear and crisp sound like a constant collision between the bodies. The billowing white vapor turned into several flying dragons. In an instant, a strong aroma of tea filled the nostrils, making the two people sitting apart look at each other.
With a start, a knowing smile appeared on his face.
There were two people sitting opposite each other on the stone table in the elegant stone pavilion. They were an old man and a young man. The old man had a pair of wise eyes, an ordinary blue gown on his body, and a wooden hairpin tied his shiny hair.
His white hair was pinned up. The old man's whole body had an elegant aura that was as distinct as the strong fragrance of tea, and his wise eyes shot out sparkling light like electricity from time to time, which made people laugh.
I can't guess what's going on in his heart.
Sitting opposite him was a young man in his twenties. The young man was dressed in white, and his whole body was spotless. His face was like a crown of jade, with a pair of starry eyes like dots of paint embedded in it. The young man stretched out his arms.
Izuku's fingers tapped lightly on the stone table, and his eyes showed deep interest as he watched the old man's flowing movements of making tea. Although the young man was young, his eyes often showed a look of vicissitudes of life.
The charm is puzzling.
Starting water, pouring water, making tea, and warming cups, the old man's skillful tea-making movements were like wonderful performances in the eyes of the young man. In a moment, a cup of green and fragrant tea was placed there.
In front of the young man in white, a pleasant and fragrant tea fragrance suddenly entered the nostrils, making people sigh inwardly.
"This water is boiled from the unmelted snow on the branches. It is the purest water in the world. Being able to drink such tea makes Yan really lucky. But I don't know that Master Feng lives here in seclusion and does not care about the world.
It makes Yan Mou feel doubtful." The young man took a sip of tea, as if he couldn't bear to drink it all. He put the tea cup back on the stone table, and his eyes were filled with deep interest.
, asked the old man.
"I'm just a person who is about to enter the coffin. How can you compare with Young Master Yan? You are so charming and talented. Young Master Yan just used a little trick to make Zhao Xiang'er's Feiqiao camp gradually fall apart. It's really high.
Ah. How can this rotten old man still have the energy to compete with you young people? If he doesn't go into the elegant garden to enjoy the snow scenery, why should he show his face like you young people? This world belongs to you young people.
La."
Master Feng let out a long sigh, expressing the feelings of all the old men in the world. He lowered his head and filled the other person's tea cup with more tea. The tea became more fragrant. But he didn't have time to take a sip of the tea he brewed with his own hands. He just looked at it with his eyes.
Looking at the brightly burning charcoal, his face was also burned red by the heat from the burning charcoal, as red as a child, but he was still an old man who was about to wither.
"Teacher Feng is overly praised. Yan is just following the trend. If he can really destroy the Feiqiao camp, it will be equivalent to destroying Zhao Kuangyin's eyes. The weather with the snow melting is really cold, and the charcoal is almost exhausted, why not
Add a few sticks of charcoal." Yan Longxing's eyes narrowed, and the charcoal in the furnace was indeed about to burn out, but the heat wave in the furnace had not decreased by one point. The boiling water on the furnace was still jumping around,
It may overflow at any time.
"Too much is not enough, doesn't Mr. Yan know this? The heat is just right. If we add more charcoal, we will not only waste the good charcoal, but also let the boiling water overflow. I don't want to do such a loss-making thing." Master Feng
Finally, he had time to pick up the teacup. He closed his eyes slightly and took a sip of tea. Some time had passed since he filled the cup of tea, but the tea never cooled down in his hands. It seemed just right.
Palatable.
"Since the Grand Master said so, it's not easy for Yan to overstep his bounds. It's just a thank you for the hard work, Grand Master. I believe the cooperation between you and me will be very pleasant." A strange light shone in Yan Longxing's eyes. He was not in a hurry.
He said slowly to the other party. The tea cup he held was already empty, but he didn't know when he had finished drinking the tea. However, there was a flowing emerald green liquid between his lips and the tea cup, which turned into
It followed a graceful arc and sank into his mouth.
"Of course it will be a pleasure for you and me to cooperate. But is Mr. Yan really willing to let that beauty live in the Zhao family? Don't lose his wife and lose the army. Mr. Yan is an unrivaled pair of beauties in today's martial arts world.
"Qian, Dugu Aoxue must have fallen in love with you, but I don't know when Nangong Xianchen will fall into your arms?" Taishi Feng said jokingly to Yan Longxing with his eyes still and a slight smile on his face.
"The love of children is as long as the wine in the cup, and the great achievements of the country are in the porcelain tea. This is not something that Taishi has to worry about. It belongs to Yan. No matter how she changes, she can't escape from Yan's palm. Those peerless twins, Yan vows to be there forever."
Something that must be obtained, once the incident in Bianliang is over, Yan will set off to the wilderness of the Southern Barbarians, everything is under control." Yan Longxing inexplicably emitted a majestic aura that looked down on the world, and his
His slender fingers kept spinning the exquisite porcelain cup, and he saw the porcelain cup dancing like a whirl between his fingers, and the gorgeous breath lingered on his fingertips.
"Young master Yan, just know what you are doing. Don't let the cooperation between you and me be ruined because of the love between our children. Then the gains outweigh the losses." Master Feng's eyes were burning with rays of light. He seemed careless, but from his words
It could be seen from Zhuozhi's eyes that he was very concerned about the situation of Yan Longxing, or the cooperation between them. And he did not lower his head, and put his right hand on the hot teapot, a stream of jasper
Tea water poured out like water and fell into Yan Longxing's teacup. The teacup was quickly filled without any splashing.
All this seems very ordinary to them, but if it falls into the eyes of others, it will be shocking and regarded as a magical skill. The boiling tea emits a faint and fragrant tea fragrance, which spreads in the chilly garden.
The dripping snow flows down from the dead branches that have lost all their leaves, just like the tea in their teapots, getting less and less.
"Have you checked whether Ling Tianyun is one of them?" Yan Longxing was not surprised or shocked by the hand exposed by Master Feng. He placed the cup full of tea gently in his palm, with a slight hint of
He asked the other party in a solemn tone, and his eyes showed unprecedented concern.
"Everything is still unknown. Do you think the people there will announce their news to the world so easily? Didn't you, the Dragon Subduing Star in the Sky, have already predicted the appearance of Yan Long Star? There is no prediction about their appearance yet.
"Master Feng didn't have any mood swings, he said to Yan Longxing, whose eyes were full of solemnity.
"That's all, everything is settled. Yan has one last question." The gleaming light in Yan Longxing's eyes was no less than the sharp light in Feng Taishi's eyes. "You can tell me everything you know, and you can tell me everything." Feng Taishi's eyes flashed.
Ning only said eight words, but these eight words made Yan Longxing's eyes shine with a more brilliant light. He was stunned for a moment, and then returned to his normal expression.
"Who are you?" Yan Longxing's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and he pressed towards Grand Master Feng with an aggressive momentum. However, his movements seemed to be light and indifferent, but in fact, his whole body was covered with a strong
His true energy. There was a hint of hidden ferocity in his handsome face, and his domineering ambition to look down on the world was even more exposed.
"The old man is just an old man who is about to die. Does it matter who he is? I am that Grand Master Feng, and Grand Master Feng is me. Who do you think I am? A man who spanned the former Tang Dynasty, the former Jin Dynasty, the former Han Dynasty, and the current Zhou Dynasty
I have been a powerful minister in the past, and I have changed dynasties several times, but I, Feng Dao, am still standing like an evergreen tree. Is Mr. Yan confused because of this? You don’t need to know who I am, we are just cooperating.
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"In this case, Yan knows that it is getting late, and he does not dare to disturb the grand master's leisurely and elegant life. Yan will leave now. I believe that the relationship between the brothers should have started, and we will just sit back and wait to watch a good show.
"Yan Longxing didn't get what he wanted from Master Feng's mouth, so he had to say goodbye and stood up after speaking.
"It's time to start, let's just watch the show. Forgive me for being old, I won't send Mr. Yan off." A smile appeared on Taishi Feng's face. He did not stand up. He looked up with his head full of white hair.
Yan Longxing did not feel any blame for the elegant and elegant young man, who bowed his body towards him, then slowly walked out of the stone pavilion, and his figure slowly disappeared from Master Feng's sight.
"You don't know who I am, but I know who you are? Who is the hunter and who is the prey?" Master Feng watched the elegant young man leave, but there was an extremely strange look in his eyes.
"Light," he couldn't help but murmured. At this time, Master Feng was a supreme wise man, a wise master who held all living beings in his hand.
No one can really understand Alai except Lao Li. Of course, just like Lao Li, it is Alai who knows Lao Li best. Rumors among the gangsters in Bianliang City say that half of Lao Li’s empire is Alai.
Lai beat him down. Although this is a bit exaggerated, it is almost the same. In addition to Alai, Lao Li also has another person he trusts the most. That person is Da Liu, a head catcher in Kaifeng Yamen, Liu Dutou. Da Liu
Old Li didn't know whether he was a member of the Feiqiao Battalion. He only knew that he didn't have many brothers, and Da Liu was one of them.
When Lao Li found Da Liu, Da Liu was returning to Kaifeng Mansion with a few detectives to handle the case. Ever since Mr. Yin Chai of Kaifeng Mansion in Jingzhao entered the palace, the Kaifeng Mansion has been filled with gloom. There are pessimists.
It was said that Prince Chai was under house arrest by the emperor, and that he had violated the emperor's taboo, but there were few optimistic people. With a head full of sadness, Da Liu was about to step into the gate of the Kaifeng government office, but he saw the old man with the same sad face.
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Like Alai, Da Liu was also Lao Li's brother who shared the joys and sorrows, but Da Liu's vision was farther away. He became a policeman in the Jingzhao Prefecture in the imperial capital. While Lao Li and Alai were hanging around in the
In this market, he became the overlord of one market, that is, the rogue leader in the imperial capital. And Da Liu did not deliberately alienate his brother because he continued to do his old business. On the contrary, he also helped Lao Li's business
It helped a lot.
After listening to Lao Li's story, Da Liu frowned. He didn't know more about Alai than Lao Li. In recent years, due to official matters, he rarely interacted with Lao Li.
Alai was dating, so after hearing Lao Li's story, he didn't have any good ideas in mind. As for what Lao Li said about the Khitan spies infiltrating the imperial capital, it made Da Liu tremble. He had been handling the case for many years.
, he was really surprised that Khitan spies had sneaked into the imperial capital. If you think about it, this was under the emperor's feet, and spies from the enemy country had snuck into it, what a big deal it was.
After comforting Lao Li, Da Liu had no better way to find Alai for the time being, and the case on hand was not settled yet. He could only wait for the case on hand to be settled before looking for Lao Li. Before leaving,
Da Liu stopped Lao Li. He hesitated to speak, and finally said the word "take care" from his mouth.
Lao Li felt warm in his heart. He knew that Da Liu was not a person who was good at expressing his emotions. He had always used actions to prove his emotions, especially brotherhood. But now, Da Liu rarely said it.
Two words. Although Lao Li didn't know why the other party behaved like this, but this was the friendship between brothers, he didn't think so much. He nodded solemnly to the other party, then turned around and strode away like a meteor.
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Da Liu looked at Lao Li's generous back, and suddenly a sad feeling flowed through his heart. He didn't know why he hesitated to speak, and then said the words "take care" out of nowhere.
Faintly, he felt a strong uneasiness in his heart, as if this was the last time he would see Lao Li.