112 Playing chess

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Sima Jin really never thought that he would scare his baby Xiaoye so much that he didn't dare to see him. Now he is directing the bamboo to put the aventurine warm jade chess pieces he treasures on the small table.

While staring at his wife on the chessboard, glowing with a faint green light, a girl pursed her lips and smiled like a spring, and the bamboo she looked at was even a little creepy.

And when Chu Ye changed his clothes and returned to Sima Jin's Lanze Courtyard under the guidance of the maid, he saw such a strange picture.

Under the screen of the white silk embroidered Arhats, Sima Jin was dressed in a pure white middle coat and a feathered coat, kneeling in front of the small table uprightly. There is a game of chess in front of him.

The bamboo servant stood on the side, and when he saw Chu Ye coming back, he hurriedly cast a look at her for help. Chu Ye's footsteps into the door froze, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"Little leaf! Have you changed your clothes? The corners of Sima Jin's eyes and eyebrows were filled with joy, but in Chu Ye's view, Sima Jin's figure gradually coincided with the Arhat sitting on the Panasonic boulder on the screen, and he was more like the tamed lion cub...... No, no, she doesn't have the claws of a lion, at best she is just a bold cat with teeth and claws.

Spring swept across the land, the breeze rose, and the sky and clouds lingered with the wind.

The sound of "click, click" broke the silence between heaven and earth. Chu Ye looked at it, and it turned out that there was a small charcoal stove next to the small table, and a delicate clay pot was set up on top of the charcoal stove. The boiling water was boiling, as if it was about to break through the shackles of the clay pot. Sima Jin sat there elegantly, cooking tea and washing cups, as if he was a Confucian scholar who had come out of the painting.

Chu Ye really felt that Sima Jin was a little weird, jumping off like a cunning rabbit for a while, and being elegant like a celebrity for a moment. She really didn't know how to look at Sima Jin.

Sima Jin carefully removed the clay pot from the stove rack, warmed the utensils skillfully, placed the tea, and brewed it. Then he smiled lightly at Chu Ye and sent out an invitation: "Taste? ”

Chu Ye nodded as if he had been poured ecstasy soup, and then walked towards Sima Jin, straightened his robe, and knelt opposite Sima Jin.

Sima Jin took the teacup over, and Chu Ye took it again, full of tacit understanding back and forth, and not even a drop of tea was spilled on the chessboard.

Look at the color and shape, hold the cup and smell the fragrance, sip the soup and enjoy the taste, and come easily.

Chu Ye took a sip along the eaves of the cup, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

The land of the Western Jin Dynasty is located in the north, and there is rarely good tea. The tea bricks brought from the south have gone through many twists and turns, and the cost is extremely high, and the quantity is even more scarce. Rao is Chu Ye is not short of money, and sometimes it is difficult to grab tea bricks in the imperial capital of the Western Jin Dynasty, where the powerful gathered.

But...... Chu Ye took another sip of tea, and after tasting it carefully, he reluctantly swallowed it.

If she guessed correctly, the tea cooked by Sima Jin must have been rock tea on the rock wall in the north of Qianmo Mountain.

The barbarians have lived in the south of the Qianmo Mountain for generations, and never crossed the mountain half a step. Therefore, Dongyao, which borders it, only sends troops to the border according to the custom, and even allows the residents of Shanbei to grow tea on the mountain. They don't know how to do it in the south of Qianmo Mountain, but there are many cliffs on the northern slope, but the tea farmers use those rock cols, stone gaps and stone crevices to build stone banks along the side to grow tea. It has even become a temporary offering, forming a reputation of "rock rock has tea, non-rock does not tea". No matter how far and rugged the road is, there are also many tea merchants in the Western Jin Dynasty and Beiyi who are willing to go to buy it.

It's just that after all, it is planting tea on the cliff, and its danger is self-evident, and even every year, tea farmers fall off the cliff and have no bones. Therefore, the output of rock tea is very small, in addition to the tribute tea that is sent to the Dongyao Palace every year, the tea cakes that flow into the market are in short supply, and there is no market.

Since she was reborn, she has hardly drunk such a good tea!

Sima Jin peeked at Chu Ye's little gluttonous appearance, and his heart was really happy. He secretly glanced at the bamboo, and secretly wondered how big a red envelope should be given to the bamboo for this year's year-end bonus!

Seeing that Chu Ye took a few more sips of tea, Sima Jin was about to refill her with another cup, "Xiao Yezi, my tea is delicious!" ”

Chu Ye nodded truthfully, if he didn't say anything else, this rock tea was indeed the top grade, and the pot that Sima Jin boiled must still be the top grade in the rock tea!

Sima Jin smiled "hehe", and said casually: "There is no one next to this Luohua Villa, but there are a lot of good teas scavenged from all over the world!" ”

The subtext of this sentence is: As long as you become the hostess of this villa, you are still worried that you will not have good tea for the rest of your life?

Chu Ye couldn't help but be shocked by Sima Jin's words, she looked down at the tea that was still half a cup of tea in her hand, and quickly calculated an account in her heart. If this high-grade rock tea brick costs 5,000 taels of silver, then the "lot" in Sima Jin's mouth must also cost 10 pieces to lay the base, which is 50,000 taels of silver. Coupled with the word "everywhere", Sima Jin's private treasury also requires hundreds of tea bricks......

What kind of prince is this? is clearly a rich tyrant!

Chu Ye swallowed his saliva, raised his eyes to look at Sima Jin, who was still smiling and groaning, and his brows furrowed vigorously.

"Your Highness, you are sick and weak, and you have not recovered from your cold illness. But I still don't know how to protect my body! ”

Xu was Sima Jin who thought that Da Yu was too much of a hindrance when he was making tea, so he untied the tie and threw it aside. Sima Jin touched his nose a little embarrassed, like a naughty boy who had done something bad and was caught.

"Your Highness, even if you don't think about yourself, think about our covenant. We have already said that I will help you win the throne, and you will swallow Dongyao for me! ”

"If you don't cherish it well, I'm afraid that before Dongyao City is broken, you will control Longbintian first!"

"Didn't you invite Dr. Song from Fenghua City to live for a few more years!"

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Bamboo couldn't help but cover his face secretly behind Chu Ye, he had followed His Highness for so long, and it was the first time he had seen someone dare to accuse him like this in front of your favorite.

Butβ€”Bamboo secretly glanced at Sima Jin, who was still elegantly brewing teaβ€”His Royal Highness didn't seem to be angry at all!

Chu Ye was tired of saying it, so Sima Jin handed over a cup of tea very attentively.

Zhuzi watched Sima Jin's more and more familiar movements, and couldn't help but burst into two lines of tears in his heart.

This has not yet determined the relationship, Your Highness, you just admit it and admit it! If they are really together in the future, won't they have any husbands!

Chu Ye took the cup of tea casually, and he didn't care about the tea, so he drank it directly. Seeing that Sima Jin was still wearing that thin middle coat, she couldn't help but scold: "I said so much, didn't you listen to it at all?!" ”

"No, no," Sima Jin looked at Chu Ye, whose eyes seemed to be about to stare out, and waved his hand again and again, "How dare I not listen." As he said this, he obediently draped the big coat over his body, and fastened the front strap firmly.

Seeing Sima Jin put on his clothes, Chu Ye nodded in a teachable manner.

Wrong! Chu Ye was suddenly stunned as if she had been pointed, she and Sima Jin were just ordinary monarchs and ministers, why should she care so much about so many things!

Zhuzi saw that the relationship between his two masters became more and more harmonious, and he hurriedly stepped back softly. also carefully helped the two of them to lead the door.

As soon as the bamboo was gone, the inner room became quieter. All that remained was the crackling sound of coals burning in the charcoal furnace.

Both were speechless.

After a while, Sima Jin spoke first and smiled: "What's the matter, Xiao Yezi, I obediently put on my clothes, why do you still ignore me?" Then, without waiting for Chu Ye to answer, he pointed to the chessboard and said, "Accompany me to play a game of chess?" ”

Chu Ye pursed his lips, glanced at the chessboard on the small table, and refused: "It's not early, Xiaoshan is still waiting in the mansion, so the minister will leave first." ”

Sima Jin was not annoyed when he heard this, he just stretched out two fingers to hold a chess piece, held it in his hand and played: "Really not playing?" ”

"No, no." Chu Ye smiled and refused.

Sima Jin raised his eyebrows and threw the chess piece back into the chess box, his tone full of regret: "I still want to talk to you about the case." ”

Hearing this, Chu Ye's steps paused, she brushed the ground and turned around, angrily pointed at Sima Jin and reprimanded: "You still dare to talk about the case!" If it weren't for you, wouldn't I be studying this case in the mansion today, and I would be able to suffer from the cold and be scolded in your broken village?! ”

Sima Jin froze for a moment, and suddenly recalled the harsh female voice in his ears before he woke up. Then he looked at Chu Ye's eyes again, and felt a little more guilty.

"So is there anything else your Royal Highness wants to say? If not, the lower official will leave. ”

"Don't you care about that kid who got you blue eyes?" Sima Jin picked up a chess piece and gently landed on the star in the upper right corner of the chessboard. "I think you still seem to like him."

Chu Ye turned his head suddenly, "What did you say!" ”

Sima Jin shrugged his shoulders and proposed again, "Next game with me?" ”