Splendid Pavilion.

Su Shan is performing a tea ceremony. Su Shan, who studied under the master of tea art, rarely makes tea for others, and only these few people in the house have the opportunity to taste a cup from time to time.

Tang Chong, Ji William, and Jia Yingying gathered in a room and sat scattered around Su Mountain.

Su Shan's movements when performing the tea ceremony are smooth, graceful and elegant, and extremely attractive.

However, the eyes of William Ji and Jia Yingying have been on Tang Chong's face. It seems that for them, Tang Zhong is even more charming than Su Shan at this time.

When Su Shan's complete set of processes was performed and he began to use bamboo tweezers to distribute tea to everyone, Tang Chong protested loudly and said, "There are beautiful women, there is good tea, what are you always staring at me as a big man?" ”

"Surprised." Jia Yingying said.

William Ji smiled but did not speak. He was the first person to know the truth about the stand-in, and he was also the victim.

Now, the matter is exposed, but he is still under the control of poison, and he feels aggrieved when he thinks about it.

"Strange is strange. What's there to be afraid of? Tang Zhong said. You've even been in prison, and this little thing can frighten you? ”

"If it's someone else, I'm not shocked. It's you, I'm shocked. Jia Yingying said with a smile. I know your character. If you don't agree with each other, you will fight with the people, and those gangsters and drug lords in prison will be bullied by you a lot - a person who is not even afraid of drug dealers and murderers, but is willing to stand on the stage and sing and dance for his sister's male and female costumes, what's wrong with being shocked? ”

"Then do you think that I am a promising young man who is affectionate, righteous, loving, responsible, iron-blooded and tender? Thinking about the impulse to go to the soup for me? Tang Zhong laughed and teased, wanting to change the topic.

Jia Yingying picked up the porcelain cup in front of him and took a sip of tea, closed his eyes and reveled in the wonderful feeling that this tea soup brought to people's tongues and taste buds.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and replied: "You think too much." ”

"You see, I'm still me. Nothing has changed. Tang Zhong said with a smile. So, don't think of me as a monster anymore. ”

Jia Yingying turned to look at William Ji, who was sitting next to him, and asked, "You already knew, right?" ”

"Why do you ask?" William Ji did not answer his question, but asked rhetorically. The tricks he and Tang Chong had before were not very clear to others. How does Jia Yingying know?

"Guess." Jia Yingying said. "You are enthusiastic on the surface, but calm on the inside."

"I can't hide anything from you." Jia Yingying said with a smile. He looked at Tang Chong and asked, "I was the first to know?" ”

Tang nodded and said, "You were the first to suspect it. I used to suspect that the manuscript of 'Tang Xin's Ten Doubts about His Identity' was written by someone you found. ”

"I'm so honored." William Ji smiled bitterly. "Have you found the murderer?"

"It doesn't matter who wrote it anymore." Tang Zhong said. "Things have come to this point anyway. It's a blessing for me, and it's a blessing for the butterflies – we have nothing to lose. So, while the author's motivation for writing was bad, the end result was in my favor. I don't blame him. ”

"Hmm. Then I have to find out and invite him to drink. William Ji said.

"Have you always suspected that you weren't poisoned?" Tang Zhong asked.

William Ji nodded and said, "I went to several hospitals, but nothing was found abnormal. ”

"You did get poisoned." Tang Zhong said. "I'm not kidding about this kind of thing."

As he spoke, he threw a small white porcelain bottle over.

William Ji took it.

"That's the real antidote." Tang Zhong said. "After eating these antidotes, your poison will be completely removed."

William Ji was both overjoyed and surprised.

"Why did Tang Zhong do this?"

"Is he tempting?"

"Or is this another poison?" ――

His complicated expression fell into Tang Chong's eyes, and he said with a smile: "Don't think too much. This is indeed the antidote - we have been in contact for a long time, and you should know that I am a pacifist. I don't like to fight with people if I don't have to. Fighting back and forth, are you tired? ”

"-Yes." William Ji said with difficulty. That's a hard question to answer.

Pity yourself for the people he has beaten, it turns out that in his eyes, they are only beaten because it is 'necessary'.

"With poison, we can also be opponents. Detoxified, we can also be friends. Tang Zhong said. I do what I have to do. The choice is yours. ”

William Ji smiled, poured out the antidote and ate it on the spot.

The two of them talked, and Jia Yingying and Su Shan watched coldly. There was no intention of interjecting at all.

"You already knew?" Jia Yingying asked Su Shan.

"Yes." Su Shan replied.

"You don't even pretend." Jia Yingying laughed.

"Install when you need it." Su Shan said.

"Looking at this situation, you still want to stay in the entertainment industry, right?" Jia Yingying looked at Tang Zhong and asked.

"I'll have to wait for her to come back." Don nodded. The mood suddenly sank a little.

What if she doesn't come back?

Fortunately, Jia Yingying didn't ask this question.

"It's fine." Jia Yingying said. I didn't say why it was good, it was just a simple two-word comment.

"How's the work going?" Tang Zhong asked. "I also followed some news here when I was in Xiangtan."

"The fire is lit. Wait for them to put out the fire first. Jia Yingying said with a smile.

Although Tang Chong has been busy with concerts in Xiangtan recently, he has always been concerned about the ownership of the land on the Dongjiang River in Xiangtan.

The day after he left Xiangtan, a professor of history at Pearl University came forward and wrote an article criticizing the Dongjiang government for acting rudely, ignoring the feelings of the masses for their ancestors, and forgetting their ancestors by reclaiming graves -- this hat is a bit too big.

Moreover, as soon as this article was released, it was reprinted and followed up by major media, and the general public naturally supported the views of this article.

Truly.

For the Chinese people, every grave contains the people closest to them. These people brought them into the world, gave them life, and passed it on from generation to generation.

The government says that it will be peaceful, and it will not come up with a resettlement charter, how can this be explained to the descendants of these graves?

The matter is getting more and more intense, and the Dongjiang District Government can't bear this huge pressure. It began to be announced in the media, saying that it was a mass grave, and many graves could not be found at all. They leveled the cemetery in order to make full use of the land and build the Dongjiang District into a more harmonious and beautiful area.

As soon as the words were finished, a large group of people jumped out and said that they were the descendants of the graves - they wanted to negotiate the terms of the demolition with the government.

The government doesn't believe it, so let them prove their relationship.

Until now, this matter is still fighting each other.

"In this way, isn't Gongsun Jian a bamboo basket for water?" Tang Zhong asked with a smile.

"If only that's all." Su Shan shook his head. "No, it won't."

"What? Are they not afraid to take risks? ”

"What risk?" Su Shan chuckled. "In which era can the people fight the government and the rich? Not to mention a few temporary workers who paid for it. If the government is serious, how far will they be able to hold out? The final result is still Gongsun Jian taking the land. ”

"Of course, after this incident broke out, it may also increase the variables of Gongsun cutting the land. There will be companies with the same strength and backing as Gongsun Jian to compete with Gongsun Jian - but what does this have to do with us? It won't end up falling on us either. Jia Yingying explained.

"So, you still have a trick?" Don laughed heavily.

"We're waiting for someone." William Ji said.

"Oh." Don nodded. "Then wait."

It was windy and snowy outside, but it was warm as summer inside.

Beauty fragrant tea, jokes and gossip, is really a great joy in life.

Just then, there was a soft knock on the door of the room.

Without waiting for anyone to answer, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside, and Lin Xiaoxiao, who was wearing a black professional suit, stood at the door and said with a smile: "I'm back." ”

She dodged sideways to the side, letting go of a skinny old man.

The old man was wearing black cloth pants, a black cotton coat, and black cloth shoes. It was freezing outside, but his face was ruddy. The cheeks are thin, the eyes are bright, and the head looks very good.

When the old man saw Tang Chong, he said with a smile: "This little brother, let's meet again." ”

"Is that you?" Tang Zhong exclaimed.

The old man knew him, and he knew the little old man.

At that time, when he and Su Shan went to Jinghai to invite Jia Yingying out of the mountain, they encountered a thief's den besieged on Jinghai Street, and it was this little old man who came forward to relieve the siege and gave Tang Chongtian a big face. Tang Zhong didn't know the identity of this old man, but seeing the attitude of everyone towards him at that time, he thought that he was also a very high-ranking person.

Unexpectedly, he appeared in the Splendid Pavilion at this time and stood in front of him again.

"Old deer. Come into the house and sit. Jia Yingying stood up to greet him.

Su Shan glanced at Tang Chong and said, "Lu Lao is a distinguished guest I invited. ”

"I see." Tang Zhong was clear. also stood up to greet him, and said with a smile: "It's hard to get old." ”

The little old man walked generously and sat down in front of Tang Chong, and said with a smile: "If you are willing to make a move, I don't need to come to Xiangtan." The elderly have bad legs and feet, so they are afraid that they will miss your big things. ”

The little old man had dealt with Tang Chong, and knew that his disciples and grandchildren were simply a plate of small dishes in front of Tang Chong. No countertops.

If Tang re-strikes, do you still need to run to make a fool of yourself?

"Lu Lao is humble." Tang Zhong said politely.

"Lu Lao, what's the catch?" Jia Yingying served tea and asked out loud.

The little old man took the teacup and drank the fragrant tea in one gulp, his eyes lit up, and he praised 'good tea', and then he took out an earthy yellow leather book from his arms and said, "Fortunately, I am not dishonored." (To be continued)