Picking up the tea bowl, before drinking it, the fragrance of tea has already penetrated into the lungs, and people can't help but breathe deeply. He Zhizhang is already over eighty years old, and his respiratory system originally had all kinds of problems, but he was washed away by this hot steam, and it was unexpectedly smoother.

"Good tea!"

He Zhizhang didn't even drink, so he blurted out praise, and then he took a sip.

Different from the mainstream practice of adding various seasonings to tea at this time, the tea cooked by Ye Chang is completely pure tea taste. The entrance of the tea, first bitter and then sweet, first astringent and then sweet, the taste is really delicious for He Zhizhang, who drank early in the morning and was a little smoky.

He Zhizhang was old, and he was originally a little groggy and dozing off, but he was excited by this tea, and his spirit was suddenly lifted, so he couldn't help but call it "good tea"!

In just a few moments, he called three good teas in a row, and when Jiao Sui next to him saw it, he couldn't help but pick up the bowl and take a sip. As soon as this tea entered his mouth, it immediately moisturized his lips and tongue, making him smack his lips, and drank a second sip, and then nodded and said, "Sure enough, it's good tea!" ”

Ye Chang smiled and said: "When I was in a dream, I still heard that Taoist chanting tea drinking songs, a certain dullness, only remembering the small half: one bowl of throat kiss moist, two bowls of loneliness. Three bowls of dry intestines, only 5,000 volumes of words. Four bowls of light sweat, life injustice, all to the pores. Five bowls of muscles and bones, six bowls of fairies. I can't eat seven bowls, but I feel that my armpits are used to the breeze......"

As soon as he opened his mouth to recite the tea song, He Zhizhang was so happy that he scratched his ears and cheeks, and danced with his hands, and when he heard the three bowls of "only five thousand volumes of words", Yan Zhenqing over there couldn't help but turn his head to look. When it came to "the uneven things in his life are scattered to the pores", He Zhizhang couldn't help but shout: "Stop, stop!" ”

Ye Chang didn't stop, until the seven bowls were finished, He Zhizhang beat his chest: "I just asked you to stop, this poem shouldn't be read to me...... Non-also, non-also, this poem will be read when Li Taibai comes! ”

Speaking of this, He Zhizhang said again: "Unfinished, unfinished, what about the future?" ”

Ye Chang wanted to say that there was a eunuch behind, he paused, and then continued: "Penglai Mountain, where is it?" Four Mingke, take this breeze and want to return! The group of immortals on the mountain is under the soil, and the status is high and isolated from the wind and rain. Ann learned that millions of lives were lost, and they fell on the cliff to suffer! ”

As soon as this sentence was finished, He Zhizhang's originally expressive face suddenly froze, and after a while, he sighed and grabbed Ye Chang's arm: "Xiaoyou, Xiaoyou, it turns out that I, He Zhizhang's confidant, am here!" ”

"This, He Gong, a certain mountain village man, this tea drinking song was originally done by listening to that Taoist in a dream, why did He Gong say this?"

Yan Zhenqing was also moved at this time, and when he heard Ye Chang's words, he interjected: "Ye Shiyi Lang doesn't know, He Gong is now calling himself Siming Maniac, but there is the name of He Gong in the tea drinking song!" No wonder He Gong is committed to the way of immortals, he is a man among immortals! ”

Ye Chang secretly said ashamed, of course he knew about He Zhizhang's self-proclaimed Siming Maniac, and it was precisely because of this that he deliberately changed the self-proclaimed "Yuchuanzi" of Lu Tong, the original author of this poem, to "Simingke". He Zhizhang must be touched by this change, and it can be regarded as a trick for him.

As for the most finishing touch, at this time it was still the peak of the Tang Dynasty, although there were already many hidden dangers in various places, even in Guanzhong, the center of the Tang Dynasty's rule, he had seen the appearance of barren land all the way, but in He Zhizhang's opinion, it was a little sensational.

He Zhizhang got this good poem, and he no longer pestered him, and drank a cup of tea, and Ye Chang added water for him again. Until this time, Zhang Xu came out of the speculation of those four words again: "Also, what other words?" ”

"Let's drink tea first, but the word is not in a hurry, if you miss this good tea, Bogao, you will regret it in your life!" Zhilu said that he didn't pay attention to Fang Cai's conversation at all, and He Zhizhang persuaded first.

Zhang Xu took a big sip, he didn't pay much attention to it at first, but after taking a sip of tea, he said in surprise: "What kind of taste is this...... Give me another drink! ”

Ye Chang smiled and refilled the water for him, this time Zhang Xu drank much more carefully, after drinking, he smacked his lips, tasted its taste carefully, and then sighed: "This tea is secretly in line with the way of calligraphy, let me think about it......"

He was about to say what he thought, and Yan Zhenqing, who was also taking a sip of tea next to him, had already read out the "Tea Drinking Song".

Yan Zhenqing has an excellent memory, Ye Chang just read it once, and he turned it around, and the word was good. What's more, Ye Chang is just reciting poems, but Yan Zhenqing is chanting poems, and the two are not the same. Ye Chang knew in his heart that at this time, poems were often sung, and chanting like Yan Zhenqing was also a skill, and it was definitely not someone like him who had made up for the rhythm for a period of time that could be compared.

"Good, good! He Weng, sure enough, even the immortals in the sky know your name, Ha Luha! Zhang Xu was overjoyed after hearing this, took off his hat, and shouted: "Come on the pen, come on the paper!" ”

Qin Qinshou is a good-eyed person, and immediately presented a pen and paper, Zhang Xu splashed ink in front of everyone, in the shade of the tree, and in the blink of an eye, the tea song had turned into a crazy dragon and appeared on the rice paper.

"Good, good, Bogao, this is well written!" He Zhizhang praised.

Zhang Xu brushed his beard back, but forgot that there was still a brush in his hand, and suddenly made himself drenched in ink, he was not annoyed, just nodded and smiled, and the laughter was very hearty.

Ye Chang had quietly appeared on the side of the word at this time, carefully protected the word, and then saluted Zhang Xu: "Thank you Zhang Gong for giving the word!" ”

"Huh?" Zhang Xu was stunned.

He Zhizhang was also stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Okay, you little friend, you are an interesting person!" ”

He has a free and easy temperament, the most informal, Ye Chang is so "clever and arrogant", it seems to be taking advantage, but behind it is not a kind of chic!

Zhang Xu glanced at a few words, and then looked at Ye Chang: "Let's give it to Xiaoyou, today I saw Xiaoyou's two fonts, and I heard Xiaoyou's poems, and the old man had a feeling of being open, but unfortunately, unfortunately, there is still a little less ......"

With that, he immersed himself in his calligraphy again. Ye Chang waited for the word to dry, and rolled it up happily: This is a good thing at the level of an heirloom, it won't even take a few hundred years, just a few decades later, this word can be worth a thousand gold, and at that time, he doesn't have to work hard, as long as he sells a word, he can eat it for ten years.

Thinking of this, he made up his mind that these days, he would definitely deceive more authentic works from Zhang Xu's side.

"Zhang Gong doesn't have to worry, I'll think about it again in the next few days, or maybe I can come up with some." Ye Chang said pretentiously: "There are more than these two or three fonts I have seen in my dreams. ”

Originally, there were not only these two or three, Su Huangmi, Cai Zhao, and a rare confused Zheng Banqiao, their handwriting Ye Chang had all copied. Write it to Zhang Xu and don't do it to the fullest, as long as you can write its shape with a little charm, Zhang Xu, the great master of calligraphy, will naturally figure it out and perfect. Even if Zhang Xu can't do it when he is old, there is still a Yan Zhenqing next to him...... Yan Zhenqing is now in the prime of life, and it is worth investing for a long time.

Ye Chang's blazing gaze immediately fell on Yan Zhenqing, seeing that Yan Zhenqing's heart was numb, and remembering that Jiao Sui said that this person was good at Longyang, he moved away a few steps quietly at the moment.

"Ah, think about it, think about it!" Zhang Xu heard that he still hadn't remembered a few fonts, and he was immediately happy again.

"Now that there is something to do, I'm afraid I won't have time for the time being." Ye Chang sighed: "Brother Qin, where was the coffin of a certain brother placed, and how did he have a conflict with people and even give his life?" ”

Hearing this, He Zhizhang and Zhang Xu's expressions became serious.

Brotherly love is also one of the human relationships, brothers, friends and brothers, which is naturally commendable, and it is related to the death of Ye Chang's brother, which makes them unable to disturb.

Ye Chang gave He Zhizhang and Zhang Xu a little trick at this time, Zhang Xu's temperament, he didn't know much, but He Zhizhang's character, he had already learned a thing or two from the analysis of later generations. This person loves talent the most, likes to reward backwards, and not to mention that he patted his ass without a trace in the tea song, just the impression he left on him, he would not sit idly by.

Ye Shu died in Chang'an, the person who was guilty must have an identity, if Ye Chang doesn't find some backers, I'm afraid that he will also be affected, let alone avenge his brother.

Qin Qinshou looked a little embarrassed, among the people, he knew Ye Chang the best, and he knew Ye Chang's current plans the best. However, Qin Qinshou invited He and Zhang to come, the original intention was to promote folding fans, and he really didn't want to cause trouble. Therefore, he hesitated for a while, and then said slowly: "Brother Ling's matter, Eleven Lang still has to endure it, Brother Ling has made the servant very regretful, if anything happens to Eleven Lang again, the servant can only commit suicide and apologize." ”

"Brother Qin just rest assured, he will never be impulsive. However, although a certain branch was passed on to the third branch, the brother of the second branch was actually a close relative, and the revenge of the closest relatives could not be avenged, but if he didn't even care who the enemy was, it would be unsuitable for filial piety. Ye Chang's tone was very calm when he spoke, but his gaze was extremely firm: "No matter which big man it is, whether it is a relative of the emperor or a general, you have to let someone know how my brother died!" ”

With these words, Qin Qinshou has no room to retreat. He paused for a moment, then spat out a word: "Princess Xianyi." ”

Ye Chang didn't know what kind of character this Xianyi princess was, but He Zhizhang and Zhang Xu knew it, He Zhizhang's expression suddenly became solemn, and Zhang Xu frowned.

Ye Chang was paying attention to the expressions of the two, and found that both of them were embarrassed, and immediately understood that Princess Xianyi was not a princess who was not favored, but the beloved daughter of the current emperor Li Longji, and that concubine was also loved by Li Longji.

"He is a colt, why should he be difficult for my brother, a common man who takes turns to serve?" Ye Chang asked again.

"It can't be said that Princess Xianyi is a concubine, it's just a steward in his family, named Yang Fu." Qin Qinshou said: "It's just that this Yang Fu has been with the horse for many years, and he is used to figuring out the meaning of the horse, and is regarded as the horse's henchman." Whether it was instructed by the horse behind it, no one knows. ”

"What happened?" Ye Chang asked again.

What happened was a little strange, Ye Shu took turns off that day, so he thought about going to visit the East and West Cities, and was going to bring some of the scenery in Chang'an City when he went back. But in Dongshi, there was a conflict with Yang Fu, the steward of the Horse Mansion, Yang Fu said that he stole the things of the Horse Mansion and asked about the origin, but Ye Shu flatly denied it, and in the dispute between the two sides, Yang Fu beat Ye Shu to death.

"A certain brother is poor and happy, and he is by no means a thief." Ye Chang saw that He Zhizhang and Zhang Xu's faces had changed again, and immediately got up and waved to the two: "Today's events, the second prince can hear it, but don't take it to heart." ”

"This ...... How are you staying? He Zhizhang pondered for a while and asked.

"My brother died unjustly, it is already unfair, how can he let him bear the name of a thief behind him?" Ye Chang said: "Since this incident happened in the downtown of Dongshi, there must be many witnesses, and a certain person does not dare to make enemies with the princess and the horse, so he can only visit and witness it to wash away the stigma for his brother." ”

Everyone smiled bitterly.

If he can clear the stigma for Ye Shu, it means that Yang Fu, the steward of the Horse Mansion, is guilty of indiscriminate murder of innocents, even if Ye Chang doesn't say it at that time, someone will always stab him, and Princess Xianyi and the horse will always be charged with lax discipline.

"Ye Shiyi, do you know who this Princess Xianyi is?" Zhang Xu sighed and said.

"I don't know, I just know it's a princess."

"She is the daughter of the late Queen Zhenshun, when she was named a princess, her majesty sealed 1,000 households, which is twice as much as the average princess's 500 households! In the twenty-sixth year of Kaiyuan, His Majesty came to the princess's house in person, and his grace was far greater than that of the other princesses. ”

Ye Chang was unmoved, his expression was still calm, and Yan Zhenqing's eyes showed admiration.

"Yang Huan, the concubine, is also from the imperial family, his mother is Princess Changning of Zhongzong, his father is the Duke of Guanguo, and he himself is now Wei Weiqing." Zhang Xu said again.

Ye Chang's face was still calm, Zhang Xu sighed again, and Yan Zhenqing over there couldn't help but say: "According to legend, the matter of abolishing the prince is Yang Xun's contribution!" ”

When he said this, his voice was extremely low, and He Zhizhang and Zhang Xu were still staring at him, as if they were blaming him for not mentioning it.

The expression on Ye Chang's face finally moved, but instead of being frightened, he smiled.

"A certain cloth cloth, the common people, is not a princess and a horse, but just a county order, and its power is enough to make a certain submit. But a certain sentence is still the same sentence, it is already extremely unfortunate for his brother to die in a misfortune, and if he is still stigmatized under Jiuquan, it is not tolerable to him. If it is not achieved in one day or two days, then it will be one year and two years, if it is not in one year or two years, then it will be ten or twenty years. Although the elder brother is deceased, there are still young nephews in the family, so in order to protect the flesh and blood of the elder brother, he should also protect himself. Ye Chang said again: "Don't worry about it, you should keep a useful body." ”

He said it very formally, not in the tone of ordinary small talk, Yan Zhenqing's temperament is also so tenacious, and after listening to it, he bowed his hand: "Eleven Lang rest assured, with He Gong and Zhang Gong here, you will be safe in Chang'an." ”

He Zhizhang and Zhang Xu nodded slightly, if Ye Chang didn't take the initiative to provoke Princess Xianyi's concubine, but only secretly investigated the truth and didn't rush to come out, then they would still be sure to protect Ye Chang.

Ye Chang's eyes flickered, and he thanked everyone, as for what he thought in his heart, only he knew the truth.