Wu Xindeng's son Wu San was in the tea shop, busy with exports, commissions, price reductions, eating scales, collecting samples, etc., Shamen Hai saw Xiang Pisheng's delicate eyebrows and gentle manners, so he was allowed to learn the tea ceremony and try to be a tea bachelor.

When Xiang Lian served Wang Yitie's father and son in Qitian Temple, he had studied the tea ceremony seriously, and immediately revealed the kung fu of smelling tea, warming the pot, filling the tea, moistening the tea, brewing, pouring the pot, warming the bell, transporting the pot, pouring the tea, offering tea, and tasting tea. Shamenhai was overjoyed, and hired a girl from Huo Da's book and edutainment workshop, placed them in an elegant room, sang and danced lightly, attracted guests to drink with music, and poured water on their faces.

The businessman valued profit over parting, and Shamenhai set off as the sun and went to Jinling to buy new tea. Xiang Lian was sent to the willow leaf ferry and returned.

He Xiangu is not yet a month old, so she is not allowed to go out, so she takes an ambush and looks at the pedestrians downstairs. Seeing Xiang Lian coming on horseback, he said in his heart: "What a handsome character, comparing Bao Er and the dead ghosts of our family to the soles of his feet!" Caixia, like me, is in love with Bao Er's silver shop, otherwise, he would have been married. The things of the world are always difficult to be perfect—if you get money, you lose people, and if you get it, you will be poor. ”

When I went back to the room, I called for tea, and the girl poured it, and my aunt took it, tasted it and said: "One person, one technique, I am tired of the tea you make, it is not as frivolous as the tea room, and I will eat it for a bell of incense." "Girl out. Xu Yu brought incense, lifted the curtain and said inward: "Grandma, the rules of the tea ceremony are to eat freshly before you can control the heat, otherwise the work will be too big, and the tea will not be excellent." ”

The old aunt looked at Xiang Lian, and saw that he was holding a stack of gai bells in his arm, carrying a copper kettle, and hurriedly called for him to come in, and said: "It's hard to work too hard, and it's not fun to hit the gai bell!" Xianglian lowered her head and came in, put a tea bell on the table, took a few steps back, held the pot far away from the tea bell, and flushed it three times in a row, without leaking.

Aunt He smiled and said: "'Phoenix nods', called Tea Bachelor, you're a 'Phoenix Three Nods', you are a Tea Doctor!" Xianglian was shy and timid by nature, and didn't know how to answer, Aunt He saw it in her eyes and smiled on her lips, because she asked: "I heard that you and your late husband's brother have been in private school for half a year, but is there such a thing?" ”

Xiang Lian opened her mouth and said yes, and Aunt He pointed to her side and said: "Since you are an old man, there are no outsiders here, so you don't have to be formal, come and sit." When the girl saw the look in her eyes, she went to bring the mattress in front of the makeup, spread it on the pedal, and asked Xianglian to sit down. Aunt He smiled and asked: "I don't know how to read, I see that there is a pair of pairs posted on the tea room, what is written, you can tell me for me." Xiang Lian whispered back:

It is convenient to enter the tea line, and realize that the tea and smoke are free

Bianshui flows, Surabaya flows, and flows to Guazhou Gudutou. However, he said that Shamenhai cut the liquor store in the south of the Yangtze River, and the cabin of rice wine he brought made him eat more than a dozen empty jars, threw them in the canal, and arrived in Guazhou in a few days.

After selling millet and rice, Chu Pavilion will rest for one night, go east downstream, and go straight to Fengsu's house in Gusu to ask about the situation after his wife farewell. Yang Shilang paid a private visit to this point, secretly went to Miaodai Mountain, stepped on the historic sites, climbed high and looked into the distance, and had a glimpse of Wushan Mountain, and the water country was blurred.

Zhang Rugui, the eldest lord of Suzhou Mansion, heard the wind and moved, cut the river and went up, and reported to the old man Jinling Tiren Institute to compile Shi Yan. The old man sent someone to report to President Zhou, and the three of them traveled by car and boat, advancing by land and water, and entered the Lin Xian'an to meet Lord Qincha. Yang Shilang, the imperial historian of the patrol warehouse, hurriedly grabbed Zhou Guozhang, "Your Excellency is the important minister of the Zhu Kingdom, the humerus of the saint, you must not perform this great gift, and you must not perform this great gift, and you must not break the lower officials." ”

Zhang Rugui heard that he said "Shengshang", knelt on the ground and shouted "Long live my emperor" three times, and then bowed and said: "My lord is loyal to the country, and he is worried about the king. Yang Shilang hugged his fist towards the north, and said in the south: "Under the whole world, it is not the king's ministers, we should be diligent and cautious, report to heaven's grace, and lower the body of the people." This year's wind and rain are smooth, where does the song of disaster come from? Today, the wisdom of the destiny of heaven, although it must be observed from afar, the lower officials came by order, and they should be investigated in detail and acted. ”

Zhou Guozhang said: "Qin sent a loyal monarch to repay the country's arms, the sun and the moon can be expressed, the country is very lucky, and the people are very lucky." Zhou talked about preparing tea in the boat, washing the dust for adults, and please move down the mountain and enter the boat. ”

Yang Shilang thanked him, talked and laughed, and said: "'Three cups of wine in the red dust, a pot of tea for thousands of years', the country's lofty giant eyes, on the occasion of the place where the pink hero Lin Siniang buries incense, drinks and eats meat, collides with the gods, and the tranquility of the soul of Tang Tufang, how to make it?" The abbot is loyal to the monarch and the country, and he doesn't need to say anything, but he pities the jade and makes the lower officials solemnly respected. "Talking and laughing, I entered the painting boat, Wu Wa cooked tea, Yue Nu held the bell, and there was a singer Wu Nong's soft words, offering songs to help the fun.

Guazhou is the main place of the north and south, overlooking the mouth of Beijing, connecting Jiankang, Ji Canghai, the big river, there are huge boats in the year, the floating river comes, the trade of Baizhou is involved in it, and it will be moored then, and the traffic is beneficial to the north and south.

Yang Shilang boated under the cliff and admired the poetry and stone carvings of the scribes of the past dynasties. In a blink of an eye, he saw a pavilion with eight pillars on the eaves, and Zhou Guozhang told from the side: "This is the remains of Du Shi Niang, why don't you go ashore to take a closer look?" Yang Shilang smiled: "Adults raise love, dare to die?" ”

The two of them looked at the plaque on the caisson pavilion hand in hand, and sat down to watch the willows hanging gold threads and the water reflecting the lotus. Zhang Rugui led the singers and dancers to bring a tea set. Dancing low Yangliujiang heart day, singing the peach blossom fan bottom wind, patrolling the imperial history of the tea song, can't help but chant:

Pan flowers invite guests,

Zhou Guozhang praised: "Brother Shi is easy to say, this 'pan flower' is wonderful. The old man lacks talent, so he has to use the word "substitute drink" to fill the number to help the interest of Lord Yushi. "Having said that, he said:

Drink substitution quotes.

Yi Mao Kejin Shi Shi Yi fun:

Decanting Yihua Banquet,

Zhang Rugui said:

Tynus Hui Quan.

Yang Shilang said:

No need to climb laurel,

Zhou Guozhang said:

He Fake Shu Tingxuan.

Yang Shilang smiled at Shi Yan and said:

Compilation of Dongfeng Strength,

Zhang Rugui poured tea with Qincha, and came to pour it with Guozhang:

President Beidou hanging.

Shi Fei Tea Ceremony:

Liuhua net musculoskeletal,

Guozhang stroked and said:

Cleanse the heart.

Rugui Ju Zhongdo:

Not like spring mash drunk,

The waiter ate the tea and said:

What a word, green and multiply.

Guozhang put down the tea bell and looked at it and said:

Plain porcelain to the heart,

Shi Yan looked around and said:

Aromatic and sleepy.

The squire struck the festival and sang:

Three cups of annoyance, Yu Ganfa is crazy.

President Zhou looked up to the sky and smiled, saying:

Today's fairy bud feast, my family's virtuous servant.

Return to the boat and swim down the river. When he arrived in Jinling, President Zhou invited him to go ashore to enter the museum, and as soon as he did the friendship of the landlord, Yang Shilang thanked him and said: "The foolish brother went straight to Gusu, and disposed of the business trip there. "Sent President Zhou's history compilation ashore, and the two people said goodbye.

Tea to wine, plates and dishes, Zhang Rugui invited Yuecheng into three people, cup after cup, sacrificing his life to accompany the gentleman, Yang Shilang ate wine and talked about poetry, watched dance and listened to music, listened to the sound of red sleeves and tender voice, eyes and glowing light green waist dance, flying clouds and rain.

Twilight from the Bishan down, the boat returned to Chanjuan, Yang Shilang raised his head to look at the moon, bowed his head and said: "'Poor bay wind and moon, Mojiao trampled on Qiong Yao', it is too early and late today, tomorrow I want to visit this world-moving Panxiang Temple, Fang is not worthy of coming to this gentle and rich hometown, the prosperous land of smoke and willow to take a personal trip." Then he ordered the boatman to anchor at the maple bridge at the foot of the Xuan Tomb Mountain.

Rugui was in a mess, and he was busy playing: "The adults eat and sleep in the open, and the lower officials dare not obey their orders." Yang Shilang said with a smile: "Adults don't have to worry about it, I will stay here overnight and listen to the morning bell of Panxiang Temple, so as to follow the story of Zhang Yi and Sun Fengqiao of the Tang Dynasty." ”

Rugui saw that he was indissuadable, thought about it, and quietly ordered the little guy to take the boatman's entourage, and left, and a boat sailed to Gusu City, leaving only Xia Ying's red sleeves to sift wine. The silver candle is shining, and the feather is overflowing. The two eldest men talked deeply, and the second Ji saw Rugui's eyes, so he retired.

Qin almost didn't see the beauty, if there was a loss, the conversation was gone, the wine was gone, the head was about to lie down, and suddenly the two fairies dressed in makeup boarded the boat in the lower realm, and entered the room to bow down. Qin Cha wanted to get up but couldn't get up, wanted to help but didn't dare to help the general, and said in his heart:

It is easy and not self-sustaining.

If Wu Yun is intentional, the white head is inseparable.

Rugui retired: "The adults are tired every day, and they will patrol the warehouse again tomorrow, and they dare not bother with their humble duties, so they beg the adults to rest." The adults sent the southern patrol, like the king of the world, did not dare to have a slight mistake, the lower officials were handsome and laid soldiers, entered the temple night police, and the adults could sit back and relax. After saying that, he retreated, Yang Shilang called him in a trembling voice, "Brother Sanqiao, how can Sanqiao be so loving?" I'm afraid I won't be able to. ”

Rugui held the hatch in his hand and said with a smile: "How different is it from the past trip to Dongshan?" The squire said: "I'm afraid I'm not as talented as An Shi, and the king has the height of the king's right army." When he said this, he clenched his fists and thanked him. Rugui got off the boat and led the soldiers. The waiter was like Liu Ruan entering the rooftop, and he didn't mention the scene all night.

The oblique moon is heavy, the fishing song is singing, Yang Shilang does not dare to be attached to gentleness, and he gets up in the morning. The red sleeves waited for the adults to freshen up, and on the desk bed, Xia Ying laid out the pillows and prepared them. The two concubines each took a bamboo fan of Xiangfei, and said to Qi Jiaoyin: "Dare to bother the adults to reward us with a few words on it." ”

Yang Shilang loves the left and the right, it is difficult to distinguish between the two, think about it, put the two fans together, and spread them on the brocade Rong. To pass the pen and ink, he leaned down in front of the couch, and inscribed two lines of poetry on it, which seemed to be together:

The dark wind sways the candles and drags the red clothes, and the colorful phoenix screen is golden and animal incense.

The concubine is like a pipa obliquely into her arms, and she flips her fingers to make the palace businessman.

Zhang Fan lifted anchor, and Rugui was escorted along the coast. The moon is swaying, the river trees are swaying, the shadows are full, Zhen Baoyu is still sitting in front of the grave, and he hasn't moved for a long time. The little guy leaned forward and said in his ear: "The second master has been sitting all night, go back." When she came out, Sister Xiren explained that the little persuasion had erected a wordless monument and went back early. From here back to Jinling, hundreds of miles to catch up. Taking advantage of the fact that the sun is not rising and the mountain is not hot, the master should leave early. ”

Zhen Baoyu opened his eyes and sighed: "Before I was born, I failed Sister Xu, and I took advantage of the moon to learn from my heart, and came to accompany him for one night. Sister Xinyao has knowledge under the spring, rinse your mouth, you go to Panxiang Temple to get incense candles and incense burners, and while the moonlight is not gone, I will also sacrifice a sacrifice. ”

After rinsing his mouth, Zhen Baoyu wiped the stone tablet on his sleeve. There is no word in the stele, only on the left side of the hand engraved "Tao Qing Yuan Jade" a line of small characters. Zhen Baoyu rolled up his sleeves, took out a handkerchief, bowed down to the depth of the monument, and read out a poem "Partridge Heaven", which read:

Jinpa is not new, and the jade was not good back then. I don't know that it is difficult to have a bosom friend, and I am sad that I am not the same shadow.

After parting, memories meet, and several soul dreams are the same. Come to Chanjuan tonight, don't see the mandarin ducks and see the lonely grave.

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