Chapter 63: A Thought
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In the center of the room there is a table of eight immortals, on the table of eight immortals is placed a glass teapot, and two delicate ceramic teacups, and one of the cups is steaming, obviously the owner of this teacup is full of tea, the room does not have the fragrance of a woman's boudoir, but a little more fragrance of tea. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
However, the owner of the teacup did not stand on the edge of the table of the Eight Immortals, but by the window.
The old bustard looked at the strange picture that the two people saw but did not meet, and gently closed the door without any expression.
The sound of the door closing, barely sounding, became the last sound in the room, and then the room fell into a long silence, no, it should be more appropriate to say that silence should be more appropriate.
Finally, Lin Ji still moved first. He looked at the back of the person standing all over the world and didn't speak, but walked to the table of the eight immortals and poured himself a cup of tea, and then drank it by himself, looking very leisurely.
"Your Royal Highness, it's not your tea, and no one invites you to drink it. The voice that came was elegant with a hint of perseverance, and it seemed to be mixed with a bit of vicissitudes in Lin Ji's ears.
"I'm just thirsty, I'll pay for the tea. Lin Ji drank the first cup like a scalper, and then couldn't wait to pour the second cup.
The body standing in front of the window obviously trembled, and then the whole person instantly swept to the table of the Eight Immortals, and the fan in his hand had fallen on Lin Ji's hand at this moment, so that Lin Ji's hand holding the teacup could not go up a little more.
Lin Ji finally saw that face clearly. There are not so many places that people remember, but they are extremely ordinary, so ordinary that they will not even remember that this person has ever seen with themselves in the sea of people, but it is the fan in this person's hand, which is pressed on Lin Ji's hand, so that Lin Ji, a cultivator in the pure void realm, has no power to resist.
"Cultivators. Lin Ji felt a pang in his heart, and regretted that he didn't bring Liao Jie with him. But his face was forced to turn over the river and the sea in his heart, and his mind turned sharply, and he threw down the teacup in the slightly surprised gaze of the middle-aged man opposite.
Lin Ji let go, and the delicate ceramic teacup fell out of his hand. Obviously, it is not the decisiveness and decisiveness that a righteous young man should have, after a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man withdrew the fan in his hand, and at this moment, the corners of Lin Ji's mouth finally showed a slight smile, and the left hand, which had already been ready to go, came in an instant, and the teacup that was about to fall came.
The middle-aged man laughed, laughing, with all kinds of self-deprecation and praise.
Lin Ji drank all the water in the teacup again, then calmly put down the teacup, and then said to the ordinary-looking middle-aged man: "The younger generation has seen the head of the Pei family. ā
The middle-aged man's hearty laughter came to an abrupt end, and he looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief, who was more than twenty years younger than himself, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.
"Have you seen me?"
"Not really. ā
"Oh. ā
"It turns out that you are really Pei Jiaren. A childlike cunning look drifted through Lin Ji's eyes.
The middle-aged man patted his head in annoyance and sighed: "It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves."
Lin Ji smiled and then gave Pei Jiaren a junior gift: "I'm just a wave at most, not a big wave, so you don't have to worry too much." ā
"The saying that the tiger father has no dog son is true. Pei Jiaren seemed to put away the caution on his body, and really looked at Lin Ji with a backup look.
Lin Ji lifted his shirt and held his breath, of course he didn't let go of the slightest vigilance, because he knew that this war without gunpowder in the Ruyun Pavilion had just begun.
"I don't know what the head of the Pei family is talking about when he comes to find the junior?" Lin Ji smiled and narrowed his eyes, looking at this middle-aged man who looked very unfathomable.
"Of course, there is a big event, a matter related to the future of Canghai City. Pei Jiaren, as the head of the Huanyue Pei family, said such a thing to Lin Ji, but it was a little beyond Lin Ji's imagination.
"If the head of the Pei family comes to me to talk about such family and country affairs, I'm afraid he is looking for the wrong person, you should find Your Majesty, or your father. ā
Pei Jiaren made a gesture of please, motioning for Lin Ji to sit down and chat in detail, but Lin Ji did not shirk and sat down at the wooden table.
Pei Jiaren smiled, pulled out a piece of paper from his sleeve, removed the teapot, and spread it on the table, very carefully.
In the center of the map, Lin Ji easily found the location of Canghai City, because on this map that seemed to have been specially made, Canghai City and Huanyue were drawn very obviously, and carefully marked.
"I think it's just as appropriate for you to do this. Pei Jiaren didn't wait for Lin Ji to answer, and stretched out his hand and pointed at Canghai City.
Without waiting for Lin Ji to answer, Pei Jiaren continued to say to himself: "There is actually only one river in the plain between Canghai City and Huanyue. ā
"And then?" Lin Ji put the teacup in his hand back on the table, but didn't look at the map again.
"Huanyue's envoy has just left Beijing, and I know that your majesty already knows that Huanyue has given as many gifts to Wuhou as he has given himself, so you should know my intentions. Pei Jiaren's eyes narrowed very thinly, the kind that Lin Ji hated.
Lin Ji's heart seemed to have been hit with a hammer, he subconsciously grabbed the handrail beside him, quickly analyzed the current situation of Dahan and the corresponding military deployment, and then breathed a sigh of relief. He thought it would be fast, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.
"What hole cards do you have, or how can you help Canghai City? Of course, Lin Ji knew the strength of the Huanyue Pei family in Huanyue, but he still wanted to know what the Pei family wanted and what they could do for Canghai City.
"Help, it's actually very simple, I can give Shizi a guarantee, guarantee that no matter how things develop, the Pei family will always stand on the united front with Canghai City and the Lin family. And my conditions are very simple. Pei Jiaren paused, and then said: "If Huanyue participates in the war, please ask Lin Jiajun to clean up Huanyue." ā
After Pei Jiaren said this, the somewhat small room instantly became quiet.
"The heart of the Pei family master seems to be very big, and his appetite is not small. Lin Ji suddenly burst out laughing, which sounded a little weird in this quiet room.
"I don't know if the prince has ever heard such a sentence. Pei Jiaren rolled up the map as carefully as he unfolded it, tucked it into his cuffs, and said word by word.
"Please advise the head of the Pei family. ā
"Nobody cares if you have an idea, they just care about whether you have the ability to implement it. ā
Lin Ji pondered for a while, nodded, and felt that this sentence was very reasonable: "The Pei family also has such a dilemma in Huanyue?"
Pei Jiaren didn't speak, just nodded lightly.
"In fact, Wuhou is very lonely, and once he starts a war with the Han Dynasty, he will be attacked from at least two sides. You know this better than I do. And Canghai City needs friends. ā
Pei Jiaren's words undoubtedly added the last weight to this conversation, although Lin Ji was unwilling to accept such a reality that he was unwilling to face, but this seemed to be the result of course.
"If there is such a day, I would like to make a friend like the Pei family. Lin Ji sighed, looking at Pei Jiaren's eyes with some helplessness, but also showing a sincerity.
"Okay, if I get a word from the son, then I will not make this trip in vain. Pei Jiaren got up and pushed open the window of the hut, and the slanting sun was already half covered by the tall city wall of Zhongjing.
Pei Jiaren pointed to the sunlight that slowly turned red, smiled at Lin Ji and said softly: "The tea is good, the people are also good, I hope the prince has a good time tonight." Then the whole body flew into the fiery red sunlight like a roc, and disappeared.
Lin Ji lifted the teapot again, tasted the tea that had cooled down in the teapot after the teacup was full, and drank it in one go.
opened the door and walked out of the extremely hidden path, but the old bustard was still standing at the intersection with excellent demeanor, waiting for Lin Ji to appear, but when the two met again, they saw a trace of elusive meaning in their eyes.
"The strength of the Pei family master is really elusive. Lin Ji walked beside the bustard, and his voice was slightly quieter, and only the two of them could hear it.
"Shizi teased, I just acted on orders, out of this way, I am still the same as I was just now. The old bustard giggled, and when he saw that he was about to get out of the quiet road, he pulled out Lin Ji's hand behind him. stuffed it into his chest, and then blushed and fell to Lin Ji's side.
In the lobby, I saw someone walking out of the gloomy path that almost no one entered, and at first his face was full of doubts, but after seeing the old bustard blushing and twisting out next to him, he showed a look of sudden realization.
In these years, of course, there are everyone in this place, and everyone has seen it, so it is no surprise that they like Lin Ji, who has fine skin and tender meat, and is more beautiful than a woman, likes any special taste.
Lin Ji secretly calmly ignored the eyes of those people, his palm moved restlessly on the old bustard's chest, and the tingling sensation from his hand reminded him, but he was visiting the Qinglou from time to time.
In the crowded figure, Lin Ji saw a rather familiar figure in his spare eyes.
The man looked at Lin Ji dumbfounded, then quickly lowered his head and reached out to cover his eyes.
Lin Ji glared at the man helplessly, and muttered to himself: "Liao Jie, you bastard, you are really ghostly." ā
Many years later, Lin Ji recalled the scene when he visited the Qinglou for the first time, and he still couldn't help but sigh for a long time, his face was full of self-deprecating smiles and emotion.
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