After a while, Zhang Qiukoutu raised his eyes and looked at the sky, pointed to the camp tent not far away, and said: "If you speed up your journey now, you can reach the royal court at dawn." But the nights were cold, and there was no famine. The last general took the camp tent set up by the big insect and leopard skin with red and black text, burned a hot kang fire, and wronged the envoys and generals for one night. Set off tomorrow morning, go straight to the royal court at the next morning, and enjoy the dust washing banquet at that time, which is also appropriate. ”

When people were sleepy and tired, they all followed his proposal, and their respective soldiers sat around densely and cooked, without losing their comfort.

After a moment of preoccupation in the account, Ko Chisanyala faintly smelled the fragrance of ripe fire. When I opened my eyes, it was emitted by the bronze cover of the rhino gilt leather tire of General Zhang Qiujun. I couldn't help but wonder: "General Zhang Qiu, what kind of thing is in it, like this?" ”

Zhang Qiu said in his heart: It's really as Xiao A said, it's easy to take the bait!

Put away the wishful thinking in his heart, took a similar sac from the hand of the negative row leader Rehe who was close to him, and said: "This is warm fragrant tea, I don't mind, I have the right to rinse my mouth!" He handed it to him as he spoke.

Kuo Chisanyara was not polite and took it heroically. Xu is warm and cold at first, plus I have drunk a lot of Xishan white dew all the way, and my spleen and abdomen are inevitably cold. After eating a few sips of ripe tea, the sweet floral fragrance and bamboo rhyme melted between the tongue coatings, the warmth ran through the veins, and the spiritual qi also took the opportunity to replenish it. In addition to the pleasure, he praised again and again: "Extraordinary tea drinks can be compared".

When he was eating tea, Nang Rehe followed Zhang Qiu's instructions, and brought three wine bags with hammered gold inlaid beads, which were delivered to Mo Zhixi, and begged to hide the monk's heart, all of which were filled with butter tea. Mo Zhixi's butter tea has an extra taste of rose dew, the beggar is lychee honey, and Shang Jiexin is ginger flowers.

As if desperately eating puffer fish, Mo Zhixie tasted it first; Seeing that he was unharmed, he was afraid of being left behind, so he poured two mouthfuls; Shang Jiexin saw that they were all right, and drank half a pot of wine with an open appetite.

Aside from the apprehension in their hearts, they also felt that eating was sweeter than the butter tea in the Zampu Palace.

Wait for the line of burning, muddy sheep shut, eliminate the spirit burning, Gu Louzi, spicy rabbit roast sale, dried eggplant and plum fried apricots and other food, the four of them in the same chapter of the hatred of the soil to enjoy together.

Begging to cover up the dried eggplant on the plate, he was very happy, and he couldn't help but laugh at Zhang Qiu's mouth, and said that he was bothered.

Shang Jiexin saw that the delicacies were sumptuous, let down a little guard, and smiled half-favorably: "Those are not unusual, and Zampu also has a lot of food." What is rare is that this siu mai looks exquisite, like flower bones, eating spicy, like Chaotian pepper, it is really interesting! ”

Mo Zhiyi loves sweetness, loves Qingjing White Lotus Dumplings, and fills the pulped crystal confectionery, and said with a smile: "Sweet but not greasy, lotus seeds, chrysanthemums, pipa, sesame, walnuts, and almonds are all ingredients for autumn health, and they must be vegetarian dishes from the Golan Palace." ”

Kuo Chisanyala just ate a cup of steamed lamb with milk, and it was very useful, and after listening to Mo Zhixi's guess, he realized: "That's right, I'm afraid that this warm fragrant tea is also prepared by the tea ceremony of the Golan Palace?" ”

Zhang Qiu Koutu looked at the four of them and bowed: "Several of them are experts, and the last general has recruited them truthfully, and all of the above are assisted by Cha Yi Quan Erzhen." ”

Begging to cover his heart, the name Quan Erzhen is not profound, but it evokes another name in the depths of memory, Quan Ershu.

That year, on the night of the full moon, the Golan Hall feasted and drank. A tea lady who was born quietly and elegantly, saw that he was drunk, took a cup of sour soup to dissolve with him, and personally fed him a decanting stone, and he firmly remembered her name and appearance.

A year later, he was ordered to enter the edict again, and when he saw her again, he overheard the news of her leaving the palace to be married in the ear room. He was a rough man, and he had no intention of confiding in her little tea girl, but kept pouring wine. When he went to the toilet, he bumped into her full arms, so he pretended to walk away, and after leaving the scene under the pretext, he followed her out of the palace. Walking to the watchtower of the dense forest and cultivating bamboo, without waiting for her to enter, he forcibly pulled her into the grass covered with banana leaves, rudely extinguished the masculine fire, and fell asleep. Until he woke up, his palm touched the lubricated coldness, and he opened his eyes suspiciously, shocked, sad, sad, and sighing. hurriedly dressed, picked a few banana leaves to cover her dead body, and fled in a hurry.

Since then, he has never eaten deer breast covered with banana leaves, and every time he enters the Golan Temple, he always feels uncomfortable.

Zhang Qiukoutu knew his head and tail, and he didn't look at him, but smiled at Kuo Chisanyala: "The desert is lonely, and the sun sets on the long river. The outline of the wooden slab is regular. It must be inferior in poetry, why not boil a pot of kang tea, consume food, and evacuate the heart? ”

Now, Khor Chisanyara is highly praised by Zhang Qiuqi. If it weren't for the revenge of killing his father, he would have been recommended to become a force supported by Tubo in Nanzhao, which would have benefited but harmless! Because of the miscalculation of Zampu's tongue, Tubo lost people's hearts, and while regretting, he couldn't bear to live up to his Yaxing, wiped the pickle on his mouth, and thought:

The bright moon and autumn night are flawless,

Warm incense adds firewood to the golden kettle.

The foam blows a small wave,

The bamboo ladle contains yellow essence.

Zhang Qiukoutu personally cooked tea, using all gold utensils, and said with a smile while dividing the bowls: "The fine yellow is not as good as the white dew, and Xing porcelain is always inferior to the kiln." Cooked and crushed in Zhenlie, and the end of the criticism is slender. The gentle general leader is fragrant, and the magic method belongs to Ershu. The true taste is all in the burnt leaves, and the wine is interesting when it wakes up. ”

Kuo Chisang Ya Lajia Xu: "The battle is neat, talking about the height of the Xing porcelain kiln, the advantages and disadvantages of the brown and green color, the anxious grasp of ripe tea, the essentials of cake and tea, and good poetry. ”

Zhang Qiukou squinted at his stunning eyes, aimed at Mo Zhixie and begged to cover up, and said with a smile: "What do you two think?" ”

The two of them were weak-hearted, pointing out words such as Xiangchen, Er Shu, and Jiao Ye, and they were uneasy, and said with a panicked smile: "Very good, very good!" ”

Shang Jiexin didn't think so much, read some Chinese books, and continued: "The cadre will be Mo Xieshi's sword, and the prime minister will talk about tea." ”

Poked the sore spot repeatedly, Mo Zhixie and Qizang covered their faces, but fortunately, the red light of the camp tent covered up the past. Only the flames danced, revealing each other's unceasing past.