Chapter 29 The fragrance of bamboo tea

When a group of people walked into the garden, they were greeted with a burst of cool air, and the first impression of the scene in the garden was that the eyes were full of cool green. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Among the high walls, the sycamore and green bamboo act as a natural barrier to hide the pavilions, and occasionally some blue-gray roof tiles can be glimpsed between the branches and leaves.

The white-clothed young man walked through the scenery wall with Zijin and his party, the green bamboo and sycamore here are not as dense as those just now, and the bamboo forest is a path paved with stones.

Xie Shaoyi saw the scene along the way, "Wang Gongzi loves Cuizhu so much. "Although most of the other gardens will be planted with some green bamboo, but most of them are used for decoration, but this elegant garden is the opposite, those exquisite pavilions and pavilions seem to be decorating these green bamboo and plane trees.

"The four seasons are evergreen, left behind and independent, intentionally blue, unintentionally climbing with the clouds. Even if he was born in the flashy world, he only wishes to be as strong as bamboo and wood. Zijin raised his head slightly and glanced at the bamboo leaves in the air, "Maybe Wang Gongzi is hoping that his heart can be like these green bamboos under this kind of situation." ”

The young man in white who led the way in front turned around and glanced at Zijin, with some surprise in his eyes, "This girl is so perceptive, my son-in-law really means this." Flashy and confusing, the wish is as strong as bamboo, and the son hopes that every day when he wakes up, he can use the green bamboo to warn himself not to stink with wine and meat. ”

Everyone present savored what Zijin said in their hearts. They were all surprised that such a weak woman had such a transparent mind.

But the person who appeared in Zijin's heart at this moment was not Wang Huanzhi. She smiled faintly and didn't say much.

Passing through the zigzag corridor, come to a courtyard, blue bricks, and the weeping willows in the courtyard, green bamboo, weeping willows in the depths, vaguely see a pavilion built by the lake, three handsome men sit in the pavilion.

Suddenly there was a distant sound of the piano in the pavilion, and then there was a shallow chant of a man, the voice was calm and warm, ethereal as a cloud of smoke.

The sound of the piano and the song are blended with each other but not very distinct, the sound of the piano is melodious and clear, the song is low and shallow, the song is pleasant and ethereal, and the sound of the piano has stopped.

"My heart is like a bandit...... Zijin repeated in a low voice, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, she clearly heard that the person who was singing shallowly was Rong Li.

The young man in white led them to the pavilion and turned to retreat. The three people in the pavilion got up and exchanged views with Zijin and their group.

Now I can see these three people clearly, they are Rong Li, Wang Huanzhi and a beautiful man in a water-colored robe. The man's appearance is extremely beautiful, this beauty is not as charming and enchanting as Gongsun Ling, but a kind of distant and faint that can only be viewed from a distance, his eyes are like water in an ancient well, and his chin is extremely pointed, giving people the illusion that he will be cut if he touches it slightly. His expression was desperate. Even if he stood in silence, it was still difficult to ignore his presence.

Zijin and everyone sat down one after another, and Wang Huanzhi didn't say any polite words, just chatted with the people present. Zijin was not interested in these at all, but he was very interested in the man who was the other party. I don't know if it's a delusion, but it feels like I've seen him somewhere.

Zijin looked at the man without blinking, as if to see him thoroughly. For any normal person, it is impossible to be indifferent to be watched by a person like this, but the man calmly holds the strings and plays. Completely ignoring Zijin's gaze.

Seeing this, Wang Huanzhi hurriedly glanced at Rong Li.

"Hurry up and rescue Brother Helan."

Rong Li glanced at Zijin beside him, then at the man with sympathetic eyes, and smiled helplessly at Wang Wanzhi, indicating that he could not do anything. Wang Huanzhi took a deep look at Rong Li, and said in his heart: Where is there nothing you can do, you just don't want to help at all.

Wang Huanzhi coughed lightly and smiled at Wang Juan who was later on the side, and Wang Juan immediately looked at his color and knew his meaning.

"The little woman remembers that the county lord has exquisite tea skills, and I don't know if I have the opportunity to see one or two today." Wang Juan's voice was as soft as silk, although her appearance was not as good as Su Yi's, but she was also a first-class beauty, with a face like a peach blossom, gentle and atmospheric.

Rong Li reached out and tugged at Zijin's sleeve on the case, and she reacted, her eyes moving away from the man. looked at Rong Li with some puzzlement. Rong Leaned closer, lowered his voice very low, and conveyed Wang Juan's words to her.

Zijin smiled: "May Miss Wang not give up." ”

After Wang Huanzhi ordered people to carry up all the utensils needed to make tea, Zijin got up and walked to the position in the pavilion and knelt down.

When Zijin tasted ancient tea for the first time, he was scorched by the thunder on the outside and tender on the inside, and vowed to change the way people here use tea. Ancient people's tea is not like the 21st century directly used tea, they like to add green onions, ginger, dates, orange peel, dogwood, mint and other ingredients in the process of boiling tea, which greatly damages the original fragrance of tea.

So it's not that Zijin Sencha is unique, it's just that she knows how to preserve the beautiful essence of tea better than these ancients.

Everyone looked at Zijin curiously, and even the man who had been staring at the guqin raised his head to look at her at this moment.

When the water appeared as small bubbles as "fish eyes", accompanied by a slight sound, everyone thought that the ingredients should be added at this time, but Zijin did not move, just looked at the water in the pot indifferently.

When there were bubbles on the edge of the water, Zijin picked up the copper spoon placed on the side and scooped out a scoop of water. Then use a bamboo clip to stir in a circle in the boiling water to make the boiling water vortex; Then use the "then" to measure the tea leaves and drop them directly from the center of the vortex.

Everyone felt incredible when they saw Zijin's behavior. Zijin knew that this kind of behavior was a bit bold, so he slightly looked sideways at the look of everyone at the moment. Wang Wanzhi, who was the leader, couldn't help frowning, and Rong Li still smiled lightly and couldn't see his emotions, probably not agreeing with it in his heart.

Zijin first cleanses his hands. The second is the hot cup warm kettle. Put the tea leaves in the pot and wash the tea. Boiling water is quickly poured in and poured out, firstly to clean it, and secondly, to wash away the unfried tea. Start brewing. The boiling water re-entered, and staged the "Phoenix Three Nods", Zijin was very cautious and stable, after all, it was not a good thing for her to be scalded. The water is overflowing, and the top tea leaves are gently skimmed.

Let the teapot sit and the boiling water scalds the outer walls to keep it warm.

Start dividing the cups. Zijin uses a tea clip to pick up the pre-scalded teacups and arrange them in columns. Pour the brewed tea into the fair cup, and then the fair cup will be distributed to each person's porcelain cup full of seven points.

The servants on the side brought the tea to the crowd, Wang Wanzhi picked up the teacup and looked at the color of the tea, which was indeed lighter than all the tea he had drunk. Close to the tip of the nose, a light tea aroma is fragrant and intoxicating. Is this the fragrance of tea? He was a little incredulous, the aroma was elegant and mellow, not like any kind of tea he had ever seen before, but it was clear that he had prepared the most ordinary tea for her.

Wang Huanzhi couldn't help but take a sip again, the aroma of the tea was not as strong as Fang Cai, but with a slight sense of bitterness, but the tip of the tongue was half-engraved, lingering with the aftertaste.

"Wonderful, really wonderful." Xie Shaoyi put down the teacup and couldn't help but admire.

The man in the water-colored shirt put down the teacup and lightly opened his thin lips: "Although it breaks the previous way of making tea, it can retain the original taste of the tea." The county lord has a heart. ”

Zijin smiled when he heard this, and bowed his head. "The hinge plucks the strings three or two times, and there is love before the tune. The voice of the son's boya, Zijin admires. ”

When the man heard this, his face changed slightly. His hands were clenched tightly in his wide sleeves, and his expression was still so desperate. The eyes as deep as the ancient well water looked at Rong Li on the side, he leaned lazily on the side of the low table, looking at the man with no respect in his expression, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile, almost mocking.

The man stood up abruptly, turned around and walked out of the pavilion.

Wang Huanzhi looked at the back of the man leaving, a little inexplicable, and called: "Yun Ruo." But the man walked off into the distance.

Zijin was also confused, did she say the wrong thing? Subconsciously Zijin glanced at Rong Li's direction, and Rong Li just smiled faintly, which was no different from the past.

This Wang Huanzhi is very good at playing, from the beginning of the singing of the qin, to the boiling of tea and poetry, and finally the end of the wine and talk. It can be said that the elegance is played to the extreme.

Wang Huanzhi, look at the sky, because it's late. I couldn't rush back to the imperial city tonight, so I ordered someone to pack up a few clean rooms, and planned to spend the night in the elegant garden, and then set off for the next day.

Zijin watched everyone leave one by one, and the lively pavilion suddenly became extremely quiet, which made her feel a sense of loss at the end of the song. Keep playing with the glass cup in your hand.

A handsome man with a quaint demeanor wanted to walk to a courtyard, and his wide sleeves swayed lightly as he walked. Rong Li Xijing, Wang Huanzhi specially chose an independent attic for him, this attic is built near the lake, and the window is the rippling lake. Hearing the footsteps, Rong Li turned around without hurrying, looked at the person in front of him, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "Shaoyi." ”

Xie Shaoyi also gave Rong Li a smile back, "I didn't expect you to be willing to cut your love and lend Yayuan a Wang Wanzhi, and I'm not afraid that he will destroy you." ”

Rong Li chuckled, "This garden is not mine, what do I have to be reluctant to." "This Yayuan was originally favored by Wang Huanzhi, and he wanted to buy it, but Rong Li also took a fancy to Yayuan at the same time, and they didn't give in to each other, and then Rong Li proposed fair competition. Wang Huanzhi also felt that this was very good, and agreed, but he didn't expect that Rong Li had already dug the trap and was just waiting for him to jump down.

If you lose, you lose, Wang Huanzhi is also a person who can afford to let go, and he has no resentment, and even after this incident, he really understands Rong Li and has the heart to intersect with him.

Everything seems so fortuitous and providential. But this is not the case, behind the coincidences are the careful design of Rong Li.

"I really fell in love with the purity of this elegant garden, and the county lord tried to get it."

"It turned out to be the county lord."

Rong Li nodded slightly, "When I learn that the other seller is the brother of Huan, I will make a move, and it can be regarded as finding a partner to intersect with him." ”

Xie Shaoyi looked at Rong Li in front of him, and said helplessly: "I really don't know if it's a blessing or a misfortune to have a relationship with you." ”

"Like a man drinking water." Rong Li's smile is just a simple four words. "How about playing chess with me?"

Rong Li likes to play chess on weekdays, and whenever Xie Shaoyi comes to look for him, he has to invite Xie Shaoyi to play a game. Today is no exception. Xie Shaoyi was also not polite, walked to the chessboard and sat down with his clothes lightly.

After staying in the pavilion for a while, he got up and was about to leave, but he saw Gongsun Ling standing not far from the pavilion. Seeing Zijin looking at him, he turned his head in other directions, pretending to enjoy the scenery.

Zijin said that she was very helpless, she really didn't know that this guy was so cautious, he was angry in the past, and in a few days, as long as Jin was soft, he would not be angry again. But this time, he was angry with her for so long for a trivial matter.

Last time, the Queen Mother held a banquet, and then left Zijin alone and had a conversation with her. When Zijin walked out of Changle Palace, he saw Gongsun Ling standing at the gate of the palace, so he walked over quickly, but Gongsun Ling looked her up and down and turned around and left, without looking back.

People often say that women's hearts are needles, but what about men's hearts!

Zijin tiptoed behind Gongsun Ling, stood on tiptoe, and patted him on the shoulder with his hand. Gongsun Ling glanced back at Zijin and turned his head to the other side awkwardly. Zijin smiled and bumped him on the shoulder, his voice was very low, "I'm still angry, I know it's my fault, forgive me this time." Good no good. ”

After speaking, he stretched out his white and slender little hand and tugged at his wide willow-colored sleeves. Gongsun Ling turned his head to look at Zijin, his peach blossom eyes widened, and he wanted to say something, but swallowed back.

No, you can't admit defeat, you can't take the initiative. Gongsun Ling secretly made up his mind in his heart.

"Gongsun Ling, let's go grill the fish again, just like last time. It is said that the fish in this Taihu Lake are extremely delicate. ”

Gongsun Ling was still unmoved, Zijin pouted, but still said to Gongsun Ling in a good voice, "I'm sorry." ”

Think beautifully, say sorry, how is it enough. That day, in order to allow the separation...... Gongsun Ling remembered that at that time, he couldn't help but be jealous. Jealous of why Zijin is so partial and tolerant.

Jealous that she cared about him.

Jealous of how much she cared about him.

Jealous of everything about him and hers.

And crazy with jealousy!

Zijin saw that he didn't pay any attention to her, and sighed leisurely. "Since the third prince doesn't want to see the little girl, then I won't be an eyesore here." With that, Zijin drooped his head and turned around and walked in the opposite direction of Gongsun Ling.

"Where are you going?"

Gongsun Ling turned around and saw that she was really leaving, so he hurriedly asked.

Zijin stopped and snickered proudly, "Since the third prince is unwilling to forgive me, then what am I going to do here!" ”

She was going to find Rong Li again, he was obviously still angry, so she left like this.

He won't! He doesn't allow it!

Thinking like this in his heart, Gongsun Ling stepped forward quickly, reached out and grabbed Zijin's wrist, and threw it back. Zijin's body was carried backwards due to the action of force, and his footsteps moved slightly, and the light blue skirt rippled in the air like water waves. Gongsun Ling took the opportunity to grab Zijin's other wrist and gently took her into his arms.

Zijin's confident momentum is gone, and all that remains is at a loss. The other hand, which was not clamped, pushed a little harder. As soon as Zijin looked up, he clearly saw the evil face, and the peach blossom eyes that were always full of affection.

Zijin couldn't help trembling in her heart, she saw in his expression a kind of majesty that no one could refuse, and a kind of royal demeanor that only an emperor has.