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In the early morning of the next day, Qingyang appeared outside a mansion with an elegant fragrance of ink, and this time he did not bring Mingyun over.

Standing outside the door, Qingyang looked at the three faint handwriting on the door, and his eyes were a little blurry-eating tea house.

In fact, this mansion is not big, far from being comparable to the palace hall, but here, it has become a little charming because of these three words.

"Eating tea house... Eat tea... Eat tea... It's really quite chivalrous. Qingyang muttered slightly, chewing these words carefully.

At this time, there were two boys in the mansion who walked out slowly, a man and a woman, looking very beautiful, they all arched their hands to Qingyang and said: "Mr. Liu has invited Qing Gongzi, please Qing Gongzi to go with me." ”

Seeing this, Qingyang smiled knowingly, and then followed the two boys slowly into this mansion and ate tea.

"Why is this called a tea house? Could it be that Liu Daru has a deep study of the tea ceremony?" Along the way, Qingyang also asked, he was still very curious about Liu Ming.

At this time, the two boys stopped together, and the girl among them smiled at Qingyang and said, "I wonder if Young Master Qing has ever heard Mr. Liu say a word?"

"A word?"

"It's better to eat tea than to hold a hundred thousand empty pieces. The two boys said in unison.

"Why don't you eat tea??" Qingyang's eyes widened instantly, as if a new window had been opened in his heart, and an inexplicable feeling surged from the bottom of his heart, which instantly subverted Qingyang's mind.

"When the world revolves around fame and fortune, they never think that life is sometimes a bottomless pit, and no matter how much power and wealth you fill, you can't make up for it. 【】Falling flowers and rain between the mountains and rivers, happy people outside the joys and sorrows. ”

"It's better to eat tea. Thinking of this, the understanding in Qingyang's heart is more profound, and the angle of the corners of his mouth is even more meaningful at this moment, this Liu Daru is worthy of being a great Confucian, and he has not appeared, but he has already given Qingyang a feeling of pointing out the world.

Let's talk. Qingyang is the place where he continued to follow the boy to Liu Daru's invitation.

Here, a piece of tea fragrance is elegant, the rich tea fragrance is scattered like flying flowers in the world, endless, just a slight movement of the nose, you can absorb all the beauty into the body, and the tea fragrance is very clear, it seems to be able to prolong life.

In an octagonal pavilion, there is an elegant priest who is sitting cross-legged at the moment, gently holding a teapot in his hand and slowly brewing tea, he is wearing a pale green robe, and his every move seems to be full of the artistic conception of the Tao.

The billowing smoke flowed out of the spout like elixir, streamlined trajectory, in the air to cut a curling white smoke, the hot water into the teapot, instantly integrated with the tea, and at this moment those white smoke is a trace of rich aroma. The fragrance is refreshing, and even the Qingyang standing outside the pavilion is clearly audible.

"You're here. There was a faint smile on Liu Ming's ordinary face, which made him more elegant and free.

"Qingyang has seen Liu Daru. Hearing this, Qingyang bowed his hand slightly and said with a smile.

"Hehe, it doesn't have to be that way. You and I are good to be called equals. The so-called Great Confucian, you can too. Liu Ming didn't have the slightest scruple, and his clear voice sounded softly, making people feel no bad feelings.

Hearing this, Qingyang was not coquettish, so he went straight to the tea pavilion and sat down, and said, "Since Brother Liu said so, then Qing is not hypocritical." ”

"Okay, come, have tea. Liu Ming poured a cup of tea and gently handed it to Qingyang.

When the tea touched between the lips and teeth, Qingyang instantly felt a sense of time and space travel, that feeling was very mysterious, as if this tea melted a person's life, with endless tastes and various rhymes.

This reminded Qingyang, it seemed that he was in a dream... I also drank a kind of tea with a thousand flavors at an old man's place, and that taste... It is also different from the taste in front of you, and the two do not need to be compared and should not be compared.

The tea is hot, poured into the throat, there is no discomfort, there is a kind of pleasure of drinking, and it is this pleasure that makes Qingyang intoxicated, life life, happy and chic.

"For me, tea is life. ”

After a pause, Liu Ming continued: "Life is serious, but it is not more serious, the world, thousands of years, can't guess, can't think through, why think, why read, if you let it go thousands of miles, if you don't send love to the landscape, if you don't... Eat tea and go. ”

"You, understand?"

Qingyang put down the teacup when he heard this, the fragrance of tea was lingering, he had already sunk into Liu Ming's words just now, tea is like life, life is like tea, is this Liu Ming's way of life?

And what about Qingyang's own Dao?

Life is like a dream, and a dream is like life.

Are these two the same?

"I... I don't understand it yet. Qingyang shook his head and replied.

"Hehe, if you understand, then you are a great Confucian. Liu Ming took a slight sip of hot tea and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Qingyang was silent.

"The world always feels that the great Confucian, that is, the sage and scholar, must be full of economic prosperity and export into a scripture, but who can read the perfect inscription?"

After a pause, Liu Ming continued to drink tea, and then said: "In fact, Da Confucianism is not like this. If you understand the world, you are a great Confucian, and if you understand the world thoroughly, you are a king. ”

"Who is the gentleman?"

"I don't know. ”

"How am I supposed to understand this world?"

"Actually, you know. All you need is time. ”

"When?"

"Go, half a year, return to your hometown, after you go, you will slowly understand. ”

"Half a year later, still here, you come to see me again. ”

After Liu Ming left this sentence, he brushed his sleeves and left, and then the boy came to see off the guests.

Out of Liu Ming's mansion, Qingyang looked up at the three words again-Eating Tea House, there were countless thoughts floating in his heart, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, there are some things, I am afraid that I can only understand after I have really experienced it.

"In that case, let us go home. I also... I miss them so much. Qingyang sighed slightly, and strode away, his eyes were extremely firm, firm when he came, and equally firm when he left.

In the Liu Mansion, Liu Ming stood in front of the two boys.

"The two of you quickly go and contact Feng Liancheng, the chief disciple of Ziyanmen, and ask him to come and secretly protect Qingyang for half a year. ”

"Sir, what are you?" the two boys had doubts in their eyes.

"This Fengliancheng owed me a little bit of fate in the early years, so give this fruit to Qingyang. Qingyang's life is very peculiar, in this life, I will spend all the costs of karma to achieve him, so that he can enter the realm of a monarch who has never appeared in ancient times!"

"The fruit of his monarch and teacher, with the cause of my Liu Ming, is really a beautiful thing, hehe. ”

"On the orders of Mr. The two boys also understood something in their hearts when they heard this, so they nodded yes and retreated.

"Qingyang..."Liu Ming muttered to himself, and then left Liufu as well.

......

Walking on the official road when he came, Qingyang's heart was not calm and worried.

Now, walking on the official road again, Qingyang is full of hope and happiness, yes, the name of the top of the list must have been introduced to Dusk Town at this moment, I don't know what the scene will be like then, Qingyang faintly has some expectations.

The most important thing is that now that you can finally get rid of the infamy of the waste vein, Ming Media Zhengyun marries a family fairy.

And at this moment, beside Qingyang, there is another person.

She is the scholar, Mingyun.

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