Tongji is really a high-ranking monk.

This is the idea that the gray crossing and the clear sky are invariably born from the heart.

When the county lord Su Lian and the "little monk" Wen Xiang went to Taohuatan with great interest, they tasted enough of the "Mingshan Qinglan" baked by Wei Wangyong of Northern Confucianism, and were satisfied with Master Tongji and Yijingxia became a game, and reluctantly refused the request of the prince to "play", under the pretext that today is the day of the Buddha National Temple's lectures, seeing that the auspicious time is approaching, he can not delay, and he got up to say goodbye.

Of course, the so-called "excuse" is also the conclusion that the gray crossing and the clear sky are invariably born from the heart.

Therefore, there is no one in the tea house at the moment.

This is because Su's Wuniang sighed that the mountain was refreshing, and suggested that it would be better to move to the long eaves outside the Lu, watch the long pine of Cangshan Mountain, the blue sky and floating clouds, the breeze of the quiet valley, and taste the fragrant tea.

"It's really elegant, it's really funny." The clear sky and the gray ferry stand a little far away from the tea case, but see the face, do not smell the smile and talk in the right place, appreciate the outside of the eaves of the house, a pair of blue people every few times, and sigh with emotion.

"It's just the Sencha of the Prince, why did you change the stove and teapot again?" Ash Du couldn't sigh with emotion and couldn't say such a thing about the battle, but he was surprised by the actions of the prince.

Qingkong rolled his eyes, expressing his disdain for the reckless man, and ignored it, and couldn't help but say: "This time it's not sencha, but tea, sencha uses a stove and a tea cho, and a stove and a soup bottle are needed to order tea, which is all a method of the Western Wei Dynasty, which is more elaborate than making tea now." ”

And under the long eaves, above the black table, the tea powder in the celadon cup has been first injected into the boiling water into a paste, and the water in the soup bottle is boiled to three times, and then injected into it, and at the same time the tea whisk is blown, with the whisk moving the bottle, the smoke is white, a jade white bamboo gradually shows up on the blue soup noodles, and after a while, it dissolves in the blue soup.

The beautiful scenery is very surprising - in the previous life, although the prince likes to use the ancient method of sencha, but does not know this tea technique, you must know that although this tea method flourished in the Western Wei Dynasty, it has been a thousand years ago, and now the world is even very rare sencha, let alone this tea skill.

Looking at the lamp of the prince again, the shape of a plum tree appeared.

"It's breathtaking." The beautiful scenery is sincerely praised.

"In fact, if you want to talk about the bright color of the tea, the fragrance around the teeth, and the best way to make tea at the moment, but the ancient method of frying and ordering is more elegant." Yu Feng smiled slightly: "The fifth sister knows it as soon as it is a product." ”

It turns out that this method of frying and ordering requires a special tea cake to be crushed for the end, and the drink is indeed not as mellow and fragrant as the loose leaves, but it also has a different meaning.

"It's not much more refreshing than the weird soup that Mr. Wei fried at that time." Yi Jing took a sip, and couldn't help but think of Wei Yuan who found an ancient book on Muhun Tower, and learned from the book, repeatedly sencha, and forced them to taste it, but in the tea soup, either green onions, ginger, oranges, or peppers, cinnamon, and salt were added, which made the little ladies who were used to drinking the "original taste" of tea unable to adapt for a while, and drank anxiously.

When Yu Feng heard this, he couldn't help but smile: "Senior brother is always serious, he imitates the methods of his predecessors, and he follows the taste of his predecessors, but I have learned nondescriptly, and I have not added other flavors to the tea." ”

"But later, under our repeated proposals, Mr. Wei gave up everything else, only adding salt to the tea, and pouring it can still be eaten." Yi Jingguaner: "Brother Feng's skill of ordering tea, but he learned it in Mingshan Academy, why can't Mr. Wei?" ”

Yu Feng said lightly: "It's another coincidence, not from Mr." But suddenly changed the topic: "It's unfortunate that we came today, it seems that the fifth sister's plan to 'be ashamed of one blood' should be in vain." ”

In the earlier draw, I thought that neither Master Tongji nor Yijing would be convinced, and I didn't want to hear that Master Tongji had other important things, but Yijing had no regrets.

"It doesn't matter, there are many opportunities in the future." Yijing took another sip of tea, and suddenly saw Yu Feng smiling instead of smiling, only to realize that he was too unrepentant, but asked: "How did Brother Feng become the old man of Master Tongji, you have been to Yizhou for many years, and you should not have many opportunities to meet with the master." ”

Yu Feng was stunned for a moment, seemed to hesitate, and finally said: "When I was young, my father was very worried, and my grandmother believed in Buddhism, so I often came to the Buddhist temple with my elders to pray for blessings, and for a while, I even stayed in the Buddha Temple to recuperate, and begged for the favor of the gods and Buddhas, and became more and more familiar with the master." ”

This passage is not a lie, but it still conceals some truths.

Yijing understood in his heart, but he couldn't help but feel a little sad because of his concealment.

In this life, she seems to be able to find him full of trust anymore.

But he smiled: "I see." ”

And a little farther away, the clear sky saw the talented and beautiful woman chatting about tea, and gradually couldn't stay idle, rubbing to the side and sitting on the stone steps, pinching a locust leaf, teasing the autumn moon of the ants, and calling out to the girl affectionately.

"I wonder if the girl can play chess?" Qingkong half-squatted, adjusted his smile to be gentle and elegant, and felt that he also had a bit of the style of the world.

But I don't want Qiu Yue's mind to be full of images of him, but he is still rhetorical, chattering, and absurd, and he is a living treasure.

However, Qiu Yue is a well-bred girl, and she did not face each other coldly, so she replied with a sweet smile: "I will only play Shuanglu, and I like the leaf card the most." ”

Qingkong was stunned for a moment, and immediately smiled: "It doesn't matter, when I have the opportunity in the future, I will teach the girl to play." ”

Qiu Yue raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Why do I want to learn?" Do you play leaf cards? ”

The clear sky was like a chicken, Qiu Yue pursed her lips, revealing a look of "this will not be", and continued to use the locust leaves in her hand to mercilessly sweep away the ants that had finally moved a grain of grain into the burrow after a "long journey".

Halfway through, the clear sky found a new topic: "Why did the one who was with the girl earlier disappear?" ”

Qiu Yue said: "You ask Sister Xia Ke, she was ordered by Wu Niang to go to the carriage to pick up things." ”

"What's that?" Clear Sky was immediately curious.

"It's a gift to the son." Qiu Yue felt that the clear sky was the little boy of the world, and she couldn't hide it, so she answered very simply.

Qingtian immediately widened his eyes, rubbed back again, and whispered to Gray Du: "Wu Niang actually prepared a gift for the prince." ”

Ash Du was under the sun, and he was a little sleepy, but when he heard this, he immediately woke up: "What ceremony?" ”

"I don't know now, let's just pay attention later."

"Today is the birthday of the Son......"

"It's a pity that it's also the princess's death day, and the prince never lets people celebrate."

"Does Wu Niang know that it is the birthday of the son?"

Qingkong pondered for a while, rolled his eyes and despised Gray Du: "Can you not know, now the spring and autumn picture of Mingshan Mountain can be in the hands of Wu Niang, and there is Shizi himself on it." ”

Gray Du was not sure: "I also read the annotation of the prince that day, why can't I see that it is the birthday." ”

"You are just blind, how can you compare with Wu Niang's ice and snow intelligence." Clear Sky gritted his teeth, and his disdain was even heavier.

Gray Du was furious: "I'm good at reading!" Immediately, he stretched out his talons and fell down on the shoulders of the clear sky.

Qingtian immediately lowered his body and crossed his arms to block each other: "Don't make trouble, look, that girl has come over with a gift." ”

Sure enough, Xia Ke was holding a slender brocade box in his hand and was coming out of the tea house gracefully.

Ash Du was stunned for a moment, and muttered to himself: "Why is that thing so familiar?" ”

Xia Ke presented the salute and retreated to the side with great interest, observing the ants foraging with Qiu Yue.

The corners of Yu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he saw the brocade box, his eyebrows jumped slightly.

The slender jade finger leaned on the purple brocade box, and pushed it slightly: "I got Brother Feng's masterpiece that day, this is a gift, and I hope it is not too simple." ”

"Didn't the fifth sister's reply be given earlier?" Yu Feng lowered his eyes slightly, full of emotion, but in his tone, there seemed to be indifference and coldness.

Yijing was stunned, and it took a while to realize, what he said should be the purse, and quickly explained: "Don't dare to hide it from my brother, the purse was originally ...... What Brother Zhou asked, I was grinded by him, so I reluctantly agreed, but my daughter was unfamiliar, and I was really impatient to embroider those things, so I let the maid do it for me, and I thought that since I wanted to give Brother Zhou, I naturally had to ...... you and the third brother got Brother Feng's paintings, but how to use the maid's embroidered purse as a gift, it was too simple and slow. ”

This explanation is quite messy and trivial.

Yu Feng smiled slightly: "I am very happy about the pen holder sleeve of the green bamboo pastoral, why should the fifth sister be humble." ”

And sure enough, he found out!

Yi Jingqiao's face turned red, and she couldn't wait to find seams all over the ground, and it took a while to explain: "I learned that Brother Feng likes bamboo, so I barely embroidered, so that the needlework was rough in the end...... Today's gift is a birthday gift with Brother Feng, and it took a lot of effort to find it, and I hope my brother will accept it with a smile. After speaking, he mustered up the courage to look at Yu Feng, as if with a pleading.

I owe you too much, and I may not be able to repay it in my life, please give me a chance to make up for it, I don't want to feel guilty anymore, and I don't want to hold grudges anymore, please ......

The girl's empty and clear black eyes were full of pleading, which made Yu Feng's heart sink.

But the indifference that had been gathered with great difficulty quietly collapsed.

"The five sisters are worried, Feng, and I am really grateful." Finally, I opened the brocade box and unfolded the scroll.

Lan Zhongke's "Ladies Step into Spring", he wasted a lot of effort to get it, when he knew that she made a special trip to Tianyi Pavilion to buy, he did not hesitate to give up his favor, but he didn't want to, this rare painting, but today, back to his hands.

All of a sudden, Yu Feng's heart was full of mixed tastes, sweet and sour, and even he couldn't tell the difference.

But I heard the sound of a long and a short one behind him, gasping.

But the clear sky and the gray crossing have unconsciously gone up to the long eaves, and the two pairs of eyes are glued to the picture scroll, and the two faces with different black and white are as stunned as they are.

Yu Feng suddenly felt a pain in his brain.

Yi Jing stared at the two living treasures curiously with a pair of dark eyes.

Gray Du was the first to reflect - because of the cold gaze of the prince of the world, the warning was full of meaning, so that he was empowered, and it was really a strange painting to be praised! But he suddenly sobered up, with his coarse nature, where did he recognize any famous paintings, so he had to cough dryly: "The lady in the painting is so beautiful!" ”

The clear sky followed and was also awake under the cold sword-like gaze of the prince, but his mind was full of pulp - isn't this painting treasured by the prince? Why does Wu Niang have it in her hand? Could it be that Wu Niang's hand is a fake......

moved his lips, and was about to say something, but he felt that his body was light, and he was lifted down by Ash Du.

Qingkong danced and struggled, and finally got down-to-earth, but he was still pressed by the arm like an iron lock in the gray cross, and he couldn't help gritting his teeth and roaring: "Let go of me, I have to remind Wu Niang that her painting is a fake, and I don't know which unscrupulous merchant it is......"

"Don't mess around, Wu Niang's painting is real." Ash Du sighed.

Clear Sky opened his eyes: "What is a fake in the hands of the prince?" ”

But he said that the scenery was beautiful, looking at the article and martial arts coming in a moment, and then staying away, he couldn't help laughing: "Brother, these two entourages are interesting." ”

Yu Feng was helpless and closed the picture scroll: "The gift of the fifth sister is too heavy, Lan Zhongke's painting book is a treasure of the world, not to mention this "Lady Stepping on Spring", it is not an exaggeration to say that it is worth a city. ”

"The sword is given to the hero, of course this masterpiece should be given to the person, and Brother Feng likes it." The beautiful scenery is relieved.

didn't notice it for a while, Yu Feng's eyes looked over, and in the obscurity, there was also a trace of joy that could not be suppressed, like a lonely but brilliant starlight that penetrated the night.

Unconsciously, it was almost noon, and the guards around Su Lian came back to report, saying that the county lord was very happy in Peach Blossom Pond, and found that there was a restaurant there, and he had ordered delicious dishes for the store to prepare, and asked the prince to go with Wu Niang.

Therefore, Yu Feng and Yi Jing each got into the carriage, and the guard led the way, and the group went to Taohuatan.

And in the tireless questioning and doubts of the clear sky, Gray Du failed to keep the secret in the end, and told the story of the painting changing hands and returning to the original owner, Clear Sky was very excited, and couldn't help dancing on horseback, and said to Gray Cross: "Our future master mother, she is really empathetic, how does she know that the rarest thing in the world is Lan Zhongke's paintings?" ”

Gray Du nodded in agreement.

In July in Jinyangjing, the weather is really uncertain, a moment before the sun is like fire, suddenly a gust of wind, rolling dark clouds, a roar is still far away, but the rain has fallen like a waterfall.

The prince still remembered the clear sky, and the curtain asked him if he wanted to get in the car to avoid it.

Qingkong was hurriedly tying his robe, and when he heard the words, he was grateful, and he didn't wait to thank him, but he exclaimed again, Yu Feng saw Gray Du beating the horse forward, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, and before he could ask, he heard Qingkong say: "Su Wuniang's carriage has fallen into the mud." ”

It turned out that the rain came quickly and urgently, and in a blink of an eye, the heaven and the earth were chaotic, and the coachman of the Weiguo Mansion who was walking in front was caught off guard for a while, and actually fell into a mud pit, although it did not make the carriage fall crookedly, but in a hurry, there was no way to let the car drive out of the mud pit.

Gray Du did not wait for the Shizi to instruct, first rushed forward to help, Qingtian also played the "authority" of the long follow, ordered the coachman to drive the carriage forward, beat the horse away, and persuaded Wu Niang: "At this time, the rain is too urgent, Wu Niang might as well get on the carriage of the Shizi first and rush to the restaurant." ”

Qiu Yue and Xia Ke were also persuaded for a while, although they didn't get wet in the carriage, but seeing the lightning and thunder, it was extremely scary, of course they were willing to leave this dangerous situation first.

"Wu Niang and go first, and the slaves and maids will arrive later." Xia Ke brought a cloak for Wu Niang, and thanked the clear sky: "There is little brother Lao, hold up the rain for Wu Niang, and take care of the front first." ”

Yijing originally wanted Qiuyue and Xia Ke to go first, but the two maids excused themselves, saying that there were too many people with them, and they couldn't make noise, and it would be rude to disturb the peace of the prince, and they didn't have oil clothes.

Yijing had no choice but to get out of the car fully armed and escorted by the clear sky, but despite this, his face and sideburns were also wet with the torrential rain.

Sitting down next to the desk, Yijing felt a little embarrassed, plus the car was in the rain, adding more bumps than usual, Yijing wiped the rain with one hand, and held the desk with the other, which inevitably fell crookedly, which made her feel rude, just busy, and didn't dare to look at the look of the prince who was close at hand.

And the clear sky naturally did not have the intention of re-entering the carriage to "shelter from the rain", under the baptism of the storm, the smile was very comfortable, but it was tortured by curiosity and uncomfortable, and several times I couldn't help but want to peep, and I chanted the words of the sage of "indecent and indecent", and forced myself to press down.

Yu Feng saw that Yijing was in a hurry, and he couldn't bear it, so he hesitated a little before stretching out his arm: "Fifth sister, let's come over, leaning against the wall of the car, it's also more stable." ”

The slender fingers spread out in front of his eyes, so that Yijing couldn't refuse.

So, once again, ten fingers clasped together.

The two sat side by side, Yu Feng let go of his hand, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw that the girl's face was fresh and like a white lotus, dyed with the moisture of rain, more and more transparent, with a touch of rouge, faintly dyed, like the powder of the white lotus, and there were rain stains on one side of the sideburns, dripping along the face and flowing to the corners of the lips......

Unconsciously so abruptly, he grabbed her panicked hand, took off the square brocade hand, and wiped it for her.

At that moment, Yijing's breath was slightly suffocated.

I only felt that my eyes were getting heavier and heavier, and I couldn't lift it, and only fell on a corner of his green clothes.

Jinpa was slightly cool, and her face was clearly hot.

His breath, slightly soft, like a breeze, brushed across her forehead.

From his body, there is a shallow smell like grass and trees, and he is extremely familiar.

It turned out that she felt familiar.

In an instant, time seemed to freeze, and it seemed to quickly step back and return to the past.

The first two words made her feel a sharp pain, she was really shameless, and she said the past.

Yijing didn't raise his eyes, so he naturally couldn't see the slender phoenix eyes of the young man in front of him, and at this time, it seemed that he was also dyed with rain.

But at this moment, the carriage finally drove onto the muddy road that had been washed away by this sudden rain, and shook violently.

In a trance, Yijing's body fell to the right, and her soft cherry lips swept across Yu Feng's wrist unexpectedly.

His pulse was slightly cold, and her lips were soft.

Before she could say a word of apology, the violent shaking made Yijing completely lose her balance, and she uncontrollably "pounced" forward, this time her lips were imprinted on his chest in a panic.

The sudden weight in his arms made Yu Feng's heart beat suffocated, and there was a muffled "buzz" in his ears, and his thoughts froze in an instant.

Yi Jing only felt that her blood around her body was like three boiling tea soups, and she almost suspected that her face was about to burn, and inexplicably suddenly remembered a white bamboo plant that gradually appeared in the tea cup earlier...... At this time, her face will not be like that tea, showing any picture......

"Don't move." But I heard a soft voice in my ear, low, but clear.

Yu Feng supported the carriage with one arm, hesitated with the other, and gently hugged the girl's shoulder.

"It's too bumpy, just leaning on it." His voice was still flat, but his breathing seemed to be more messy than the wind and rain between heaven and earth.

Closing his eyes slightly, he hugged her so gently and steadily, his face couldn't help but one side, and the tip of his nose was pressed against her soft hair, and the smell of magnolia flowers made him feel like a dream.

This one hugged each other, separated by such a long ......

His palms were slightly cold, resting on her shoulders, his fingers twitching lightly.

All the bleak memories are left to the dust, at this moment, at this moment, in such a short moment, indulgent and sinking, thinking of nothing......

There was a faint sound of thunder, as if it was far away, and the wind and rain were howling in the mountains, but they were close to the ears.

But the two of them who closed their eyes so much and hugged each other like this only felt that everything was silent.