Chapter 419: Shangyang City

Just after His Highness Eleventh made a decision, Sikong Yue immediately agreed, and a few old ministers with opposing opinions wanted to say something more, but after thinking about it, no one wanted to continue to sleep in the carriage tent, it was really tempting to be able to sleep in a bed, and the battle of Shangyang was hundreds of years ago, and it would not have any impact if he wanted to come to this day, so he swallowed back the words of opposition.

So although there are still some people who have more or less whispers in their mouths, their bodies are still honestly rubbing towards the inn.

Hua Mian carried the package and followed everyone into the post house, only to find that there was a hole in the building after entering the building, from the outside I thought it was just a huge and gorgeous building like Yilan Building, who knew that it was an open courtyard inside.

The center of the courtyard is a small four-storey octagonal building, and the surrounding area is also connected by a cloister, and the structure of the whole building is so ingenious that people can walk between the buildings without going down to the ground.

Obviously looking at it from the outside of the courtyard, it was only a complete high-rise building, but he didn't expect such a mystery to be hidden inside, Ye Huang and his party entered the small building in the middle of the courtyard under the guidance of the hall owner, and many of the entourages were led into the rooms of the surrounding buildings.

Ye Huang and Sikong Yue entered a hall on the first floor of the small building, and after a few people sat down, there was a clear tea sent by the maid, which was actually the brewing method that was popular in the palace recently, Sikong Yue took two sips of the teacup, and praised: "Good tea, even a rough person like me can drink it"

Ye Huang looked into the cup, the tea soup was slightly golden but crystal clear, the turquoise leaves floated in such a golden yellow, and the smell of fragrant tea was ethereal, reflecting the mist rising from the bottom of Ye Huang's eyes.

"This tea doesn't taste like it is from the north," Ye Huang said.

The woman who was called the owner of the pavilion by the people here continued: "Your Highness is right, this tea was originally produced in the southern wild goose, and it is called the beauty eyebrow because of the slender shape of the leaves."

Listening to her words, Ye Huang put down the cup in his hand, thought about it and said: "I have heard of beautiful eyebrows, but I have never had the pleasure of tasting it, I didn't expect to be able to drink it in such a remote village inn today, and the owner of the Yinyang Post House really has some means."

Hearing that there was something in Ye Huang's words, the woman saluted, and said: "I don't dare to call the owner of the hall, the name of the folk girl is Lu Ke'er, if His Royal Highness doesn't dislike calling the folk girl Ke'er, the owner of this hall will never dare to be, my father is the manager of this post house, but because my father is not in good health, it is inconvenient to see guests, so the folk girl comes out to receive all the adults."

This Lu Ke'er said and bowed slightly to the officials sitting around, and he had already bowed, and Libi continued: "The people in this village are all members of my Lu clan, and our family has lived in this place of Yanyang for generations."

"Wait! You say your surname is Lu? After hearing Lu Ke'er talk about the Lu family, Sikong Yue suddenly interjected: "Are you Lu Yan's descendants?" ”

It doesn't matter if Sikong Yue doesn't say this, as soon as he said it, the officials around him were all shocked, and some of the officials in the entourage shook his hand after hearing the name Lu Yan, and broke the teacup in his hand by mistake, Lu Ke'er smiled and ordered someone to clean it up.

At the same time, the fact that this Yinyang Post House was run by Lu Yan's descendants also spread as someone entered the hall to clean up the fragments of teacups, and it didn't take long for it to reach the ears of Hua Mian, who was carrying the seasoning box from the carriage.