Chapter Twenty-Seven: Return to the General's Mansion
"Do you know where Elder Yang is? I haven't said goodbye to him yet. Yunyan asked.
Fang Zheng smiled and pointed to the meditation room where Yunyan lived. Yunyan said embarrassedly: "Thank you, master."
The fragrance of tea wafted from the meditation room, and Yun Yan took a deep breath, feeling that his body was made more relaxed by the aroma.
As soon as Yunyan stepped into the room, he saw Yang Laoduan sitting on the kang, showing his superb tea art, and there was no audience around except Yunyan, but his expression was still serious and serious, as if there were countless people watching the tea art performance.
The light-colored tea jumped high from the spout of the teapot into the cup, not a drop splashed, and the fine tea crumbs danced lightly up and down in the sweet white teacup, and Yun Yan's mind flashed back to the situation when he watched people fight tea in the tea house in his previous life.
"It's like a beautiful woman dancing in the water...... "Yunyan muttered involuntarily.
Yang Lao put down the teapot and put the sweet white teacup opposite him, "Please." ”
Yunyan walked over and sat opposite Yang Lao. Looking at the tea in front of him, which can be called a work of art, "What kind of tea is this?" ”
He smiled, "Qimen." ”
Yun Yan was shocked in his heart, Qimen tea! This is actually Keemun tea! The corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching: "Old Yang, this tea is too precious......
Yang Lao waved his hand indifferently: "What is precious or not, it's almost just to drink!" This is for your resignation. ”
"How do you know that I want to go back......" Yunyan was depressed, took a sip of Qimen in the sweet white cup, and in an instant, the hot tea wrapped in a sweet breath rushed straight to the taste buds.
It deserves to be Keemun tea!
"Not bad, right?" Seeing Yunyan's enjoyment, Yang Lao couldn't help but ask proudly, there was still the appearance of the wind fairy Dao bone just now. "Please Miss Yan to taste this tea~"
Yunyan is not proficient in the tea ceremony, so she won't be deliberately difficult for me? She secretly slandered herself, but she still learned according to what she had learned in her previous life, saying: "This tea orchid is rich in fragrance and fragrant in nature. Look at the soup color is red and full, the tea leaves are uniform and tight, and there is a degree of fluctuation up and down......" After speaking, he concluded, "Yang Lao is an expert. ”
"Hey, hey." Yang Lao, who was being praised, pretended to be modest and exaggerated Miss by the way, "It's good tea." Hehe, she is worthy of being the eldest lady from the General's Mansion, and she is really well-informed. ”
Yunyan shed a drop of sweat, and then said: "I understand the intention of this tea, but there is still something unclear." ”
Yang Lao looked at her expectantly, "Oh? What else? ”
"Teacups." Yun Yan said, "Tea is a high-grade Qimen, and a teacup is also a high-quality sweet white glazed teacup, but the sweet white glaze carcass is thin, and it is not suitable for making a teacup." You use Keemun tea as a metaphor for me, what do you want to tell me about the sweet white glazed teacup? ”
The old man was already very happy on the side, "You can understand, it's already very much in line with my idea, it's just that it's still a little bit close, let's leave after drinking tea." By the way, bring the medicine I gave you. ”
Seeing that he didn't plan to reveal too much, Yunyan could only helplessly, put down the teacup, bowed to Yang Lao, and said: "Yang Lao, the grace of saving life is unforgettable. After speaking, the package and veil handed by the little monk turned and left.
As everyone knows, after she turned to leave, Yang Lao sighed and said, "The world will be chaotic, I hope these two people can unite together and return the world to stability." ”
Master Fang Zheng walked from the backyard, looked at the sun above the clear sky, and said, "My friend, are you leaving?" ”
"yes."
The master sighed and recited Amitabha, "Everything is fate." ”
Yunyan rode an old and ugly variegated horse, with not too many coils on her back, and a veil covering her face, so that people could not see her original face clearly, who would have thought that this thin young man would be the young lady of the Great General's Mansion?
In the desolate place at this time, the idle king, who heard about the marriage between the eldest prince and the concubine of the general's mansion, Yunluo, was remorseful, "I knew that I would have taken Yunluo at that time!" It's just that there were too many people on the street at that time, and this prince couldn't pull his face to marry a concubine......"
The idle king was cut, and the staff who followed him naturally would not follow this master anymore, and now he was assigned to a desolate place, and the only people around him were the people arranged by the concubine, and he was still thinking angrily about how to retaliate against Yun De who framed him after he went back.
When Yunyan came to the capital, he dismounted and led the horse. Passing by the eight-character wall, I saw the crowd of people, and I was puzzled, so I asked someone, "May I ask, what happened?" What's on the notice? Passers-by said impatiently: "It's the wedding of the eldest prince and the concubine of the general's mansion!" Get out of the way when you know, get out of the way! ”
Who is she Yunyan, she is too lazy to worry about the general public, and she leaves without thanks, and while walking, she thinks, what happened? Will the emperor allow the eldest prince and Yunluo to marry? She didn't remember when the customs of the Great Yan Kingdom became so enlightened, and a concubine could be a wife?
When she heard that King Xian was cut down by the emperor for killing Miss Lady of the General's Mansion and was distributed, she knew in her heart that her cheap father must have gone to the emperor to complain! The emperor was angry and cut off the idle king, and then in order to appease his father, let Yunluo marry the eldest prince! And the father saw that the emperor had avenged him, and he couldn't do nothing, he had to give Yunluo an identity worthy of the eldest prince, so he straightened Aunt He.
Speaking of sympathy, I sympathize with King Xian, this unlucky ghost did not do anything, but he offended the emperor before, it doesn't matter if this crime is not, the emperor has long wanted to get him, and this incident just gave the emperor an excuse. In fact, this truth is understood by people with a little brain, but if you want to be a brainless person like Xianwang, the staff around him are gone, so don't expect him to understand.
Yunyan doesn't know martial arts, even if she wants to exercise well, but because this body is really weak, she has no choice but to take her time, and she wanders in front of the general's mansion for a while, not knowing how to get in. She couldn't let He Jiaruhe know that she wasn't dead, and now that the Great General's Mansion was at the center of the power struggle in the entire capital, it was naturally impossible for her to swagger in.
So, Yun De received the silk with secret information written on it brought by the old housekeeper, unfolded it, and wrote a sentence in Juanxiu's handwriting: The clouds are light and the sky is smoky. Immediately, his complexion changed, and he immediately burned the silk to ashes, and Yunyan, who was masked and dressed up as a thin teenager, greeted him.
"Yan'er, you're still alive!" Yun De said excitedly, he wanted to hug this daughter, but he didn't know what to do, he could only keep rubbing his hands, and the dignified general was a little incoherent, "What happened, why are you still alive...... Yan'er, say to your father, who wants to harm you? ”
Yun Yan watched his father, the dignified general, actually ask the question that the bull's head was not the right horse's mouth, and he seemed to feel a trace of warmth while his heart collapsed. Yunyan sighed resignedly, and told the story of how he was "killed", of course, omitting the part of his hypnotic killer.