As soon as he arrived at the palace gate, he saw that there was still a carriage that had not left, and he recognized that it was Jiang Xian's carriage, so he stood next to Jiang Xian's carriage and waited.

Sure enough, Jiang Xian sat in the car, saw him lift the curtain and said, "Guantian Tea House, I don't know if Lord Zhang is willing to appreciate his face?" ”

The guys of the Guantian Tea Club have always been smart and clever, and they know very well who is at odds with whom in this capital. Otherwise, if one day, the two enemies are arranged together, then they don't have to do it.

On this day, they saw Jiang Xian and Zhang Yanyuan coming in one after the other, so they separated two guys and quickly separated them.

"Not necessarily." I saw Jiang Xian glance back at Zhang Yanyuan, and said lightly, "I am with Master Zhang." ”

The guys were taken aback, but still smiling on their faces, respectfully arranged a courtyard for people.

But many people in the neighborhood saw it, and they didn't have to be scruples like buddies, and as soon as the two walked away, they immediately started talking.

"Am I right? That's Lord Jiang and Master Zhang? Haven't the two of them always been at odds, today is the sun hitting the west and coming out of the tea house? ”

No matter what the people behind them said, Jiang Xian and Zhang Yanyuan still entered the courtyard arranged for them by the guys.

Both of them knew very well in their hearts that the other party was willing to talk to the president of Guantian Tea with them, not because the two had hope of reconciliation. On the contrary, the relationship between the two seems to be more difficult.

Zhang Yanyuan is no longer afraid of Jiang Xian.

He didn't know when he had the habit of playing with rosaries, holding a string of small-leaf rosewood rosaries in his hand, and a cyan tassel pendant was decorated with the beads.

I don't know how many times I counted it, but the whole string of rosaries was already pulped, and it shone slightly in the sun.

The two of them sat on either side of a tea table, with futons underneath them. Jiang Xian sat cross-legged with his waist straight, and his expression seemed to be different from usual. But Zhang Yanyuan noticed that Jiang Xian had murderous intent in his eyes, but he hid it very deeply, and ordinary people couldn't see it at all.

And he himself leaned obliquely on the window frame on the side, one foot propped up on the straw mat on the ground, with a hint of evil in his eyes, and asked nonchalantly: "Lord Jiang, did you bring me here just to drink tea?" ”

Jiang Xian put down the teacup in his hand, and did not answer Zhang Yanyuan's words in a hurry, and said after a while: "Inviting you to come to Guantian Tea House is naturally not for tea." Master Zhang should be self-aware, if I have this Yaxing, how can I let you ruin my interest? ”

Zhang Yanyuan didn't laugh angrily, he knew Jiang Xian's attitude towards him very well, and naturally he wouldn't be angry because of his directness.

He knew that Jiang Xian was a strong opponent, and the two of them had already been fighting endlessly, and if they let each other get each other's handle, they would definitely put each other to death.

"Lord Jiang is really as cold as ice as rumored, and ordinary people can approach him." Zhang Yanyuan said lightly, "Presumably Lord Jiang also knows, and I do the same to Lord Jiang." It's better to get straight to the point, so as not to guess each other and waste Lord Jiang's time. ”

Jiang Xian hooked the corners of his lips and showed a sneer: "I invited you to Guantian Tea House this time, mainly to talk to you about the murder case of Yang Laohan in Yuqiao Village. ”

When Zhang Yanyuan heard Yang Laohan's name, there was no panic on his face. He raised his index finger and crushed it on the tea table, and when he raised his hand, there was a crushed ant stuck to the tip of his index finger.

He blew the ant's corpse aside in one breath, and said to Jiang Xian with a smile: "Lord Jiang, what did you just say?" I was distracted for a moment and didn't hear clearly. ”

"Did you not understand, or did you not hear clearly?" Jiang Xian glanced at it, and the ants that were blown to the floor tiles by Zhang Yanyuan did not change color because of his small means, "I think, that matter should be very clear to Lord Zhang, right?" ”

Zhang Yanyuan didn't look at Jiang Xian, but played with the emerald tassel at the end of the rosary: "Yang Laohan's case has been closed, and I am also a victim." The few people who killed people have already paid for Yang Laohan's lives. His life is worth the lives of several people, which is already a lot of money, what is there to be dissatisfied with? ”

The case of the Yamen in the capital has indeed been closed, and it is indeed those guards who killed Yang Laohan.

But Jiang Xian is not as timid and afraid as Jing Zhaoyin, as far as he knows, Yang Laohan still has many doubts, but he has already been cremated by the yamen of the capital. Even if there are many things that don't make sense, it's hard to pursue them now.

"Master Zhang, Jing Zhaoyin is afraid of you, do you think I'm afraid of you too?" Jiang Xian looked directly into Zhang Yanyuan's eyes, as if he had heard some big joke, "I was classmates with Master Zhang when we were in Hanshan Academy, we read the same books and took the same classes every day. Why don't you see any book that writes the truth in Zhang Da's mouth? It's just crooked. ”

It's good that Jiang Xian didn't mention this, but when he mentioned this, he hit Zhang Yanyuan's heart.

He thought that there were few people who could compare to him in this life, and if he knew Jiang Xian again after arriving in the capital, he might or may not admire Jiang Xian.

But Jiang Xian appeared in Hanshan Academy, no matter which time, he steadily pressed himself. And Zhou Yanchang, who has begged for a long time and has never been willing to accept himself as an apprentice, accepted Jiang Xian as a closed disciple alone.