As soon as Du Jinning's words fell, a piano sound came from a distance, with an ancient sigh, and only a few notes grabbed the ears of everyone present, as if to bring people into a dream.

Everyone turned their heads, looked at the opposite side, and saw that the water boat not far away had been arranged at some point. The water boat, which was originally empty, is now filled with potted flowers and plants that are very comfortable and create a feeling of deep mountain and old forest.

In an open space in the middle of the boat, there are several stones of different sizes that seem to be placed at random. On one of the large stones, a large plantain leaf is used as a tablecloth, on which are some tea sets are placed in a staggered manner, and a small red clay stove is placed under the stone.

On the other side, a little away from the big rock, there was a stove, a slightly larger stove, which shimmered with the red light peculiar to a charcoal fire, and a pottery pot with a handle was placed on the stove, which seemed to be boiling water.

And among the large and small stones, there are also some green plants, tall or short, large or small, and some of the stones even have moss on them, which are just right, as if they are naturally generated, and only make people feel that this scene is like a painting, everywhere is a landscape, and everywhere is not perfect.

In addition to these, there was no one on the boat, and the luthier did not know where to play the piano, and the sound of the piano came through the sound of the water, into people's ears, and even into people's hearts. Everyone only feels that there seems to be only one person left between heaven and earth, quiet and lonely, and there is a person who is happy to be in his own place.

At this time, everyone forgot where they were, and they all looked at the water boat, and no one sat down.

At this time, a boy of about ten years old came out of the bushes, and although his appearance was not particularly beautiful, he gave people a very clean feeling. He calmly walked over to the stove, picked up the fan, and gently fanned the fire in the stove.

"Tea, bay leaves, young buds, Mushike, love monks. Grinding white jade, weaving red yarn. Cho fried astragalus, bowl twisted dust flowers. After the night, he was invited to accompany the bright moon, and he was ordered to the morning glow before the morning. Wash away the tirelessness of ancient and modern people, and it is not possible to boast when you are drunk. ”

A clear voice came from the plant, and with it came a young monk. He was handsome, wearing a coarse cloth monk's robe, with only clogs on his feet.

He recited a poem, walked to the big rock, sat down cross-legged at will, and then took out a tea cake from the box with tongs, and put it beside the small red clay stove and roasted it. After baking for a while, when the tea cake was slightly rolled and the fragrance of tea was blown down the wind to the tip of the nose of the guests in the hall, he put the tea cake into a paper bag made of coarse paper.

At this time, the water was boiling in the boy's place, and he picked up the pot, walked over, and handed it to the monk.

The monk blanched the tea utensils on the plantain leaves with hot water.

The sound of the piano is still melodious, sometimes like the mountain breeze blowing, sometimes like the chirping of insects, sometimes like the spring rain falling, more and more people feel quiet and serene, as if being washed from head to toe by the clear spring, all the anxiety and troubles in the depths of the heart are gone, and the whole person is only "quiet".

The boy took out a soup bottle and put it on the stove to boil water; The monk was unhurried, but wonderfully in harmony with the rhythm of the piano, rhythmically rolling the tea, and then put it in the rabbit jar, took the soup bottle handed by the child, flushed the water, whisked, and ordered a cup of tea.

He put the tea cup on the wooden plate, got up and stepped on the clogs, and casually "da-da-da" walked across the winding bridge, walked into the crowd, and presented the tea to a young man in his twenties.

This move seems to have come as a surprise to the young man. However, he quickly reacted, calmly took the teacup, and thanked him with a smile: "Thank you, master." ”

"Ahh An exclamation of surprise rang out from the crowd.

Everyone subconsciously looked in the direction where the voice came from, and Shi Hanshan, who exclaimed, realized that he had lost his temper.

He hurriedly apologized to everyone: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." His eyes looked at the young man with a pious demeanor, who was taking a sip of tea.

Seeing everyone's eyes move away from Shi Hanshan, and then look at the monk and the young man who tasted tea, Su Heng pulled Shi Hanshan's sleeve, retreated to a secluded place behind, and asked, "What happened to you just now?" ”

The two have been friends for many years, and he knows that Shi Hanshan is not a person who is surprised.

Shi Hanshan looked left and right and found that no one was paying attention to them, and everyone was still immersed in the atmosphere created by the tea ceremony just now.

He leaned close to Su Heng's ear and whispered, "That one who drinks tea seems to be Prince Jing." ”

Su Heng was taken aback: "Lord Jing? He turned his head to look at the young man.

Shi Hanshan nodded: "Three years ago, I met him at a poetry meeting. At that time, the emperor was still there, and he often participated in poetry meetings. Although three years have passed, his appearance has not changed much. ”

"And ......," he paused, his tone becoming more and more determined, "think about it, if it weren't for his most respected status, how could this tea be given to him?" ”

Su Heng was still suspicious: "Guan Jiatian, the governor of Runzhou, I heard that he is also a talent, and he is only twenty-nine years old. Are you sure this person is not Kwan Ka Tin ? ”

Some men are so tender that it is not for nothing that they say they are twenty-nine years old.

"No, I can't be mistaken." Shi Hanshan said with certainty, "That's King Jing." ”

Su Heng's expression became solemn. His gaze passed through the crowd, glanced at Zhao Chang fixedly, and finally fell on Du Jinning, who was standing beside Zhao Chang with a smile on his face.

If Shi Hanshan did not admit his mistake, that person was indeed Zhao Chang, the king of Jing, then Du Jinning's identity and status would be different from that of ordinary officials from the sixth grade.

Who can hold a tea party casually and attract the prince of the dynasty to come all the way to participate?

Originally, he felt that his status as a celebrity was a little higher than that of Guan Jiatian and others, and Su Heng, who wanted to put on a pedigree of celebrities, was very grateful to Lin Xuan.

If it weren't for Lin Xuan preaching Du Jinning's excellence to them all the way, making them ashamed of themselves and not daring to put up a stand in front of Du Jinning, when they came in to meet just now, I don't know what kind of jokes they would make and what kind of trouble they would cause to the family.

Thinking like this, Su Heng secretly broke out in a cold sweat.

Li Ziyi saw that the two elder brothers bit each other's ears for a while, so he stood there and looked at the crowd with a solemn face, and he jumped to his feet in a hurry: "What are you talking about?" Why don't you tell me about it. ”

Shi Hanshan asked Su Heng with his eyes, Su Heng nodded, and told Li Ziyi: "If you listen, don't say it, so as not to cause a big disaster." ”

Li Ziyi was startled, looked at the clan Hanshan, Shi Hanshan pulled him to a more secluded place, told him about the matter, and then advised: "Since Lord Du did not introduce the identity of King Jing at the tea party just now, there must be something taboo in this, and you also know that the prince is not allowed to leave Beijing for no reason." You just know his identity in your heart, but don't say it loudly, it's just plain trouble. ”

"Brother Shi, don't worry, I know." Li Ziyi hurriedly reassured.