What's more, in Chang'an City, Ye Qingxuan didn't find that there was a dragon vein exposed, but why did the dragon vein in Jinling City be so casually presented in his eyes?

Just as Ye Qingxuan's thoughts were turning, he suddenly felt a violent shaking on the ground under his feet, and the cloth shed above his head and the bamboo pole supporting him shook even more, and a large amount of dust fell from the top of his head, and suddenly the "adults" in the tea house turned into a grizzled appearance!

"There is another earth movement!" This shaking came and went quickly, but it lasted for about a few breaths, except for some dust, even the roof of the tea house did not collapse, but this movement caused the "adults" in the tea house to be shocked one by one!

Regardless of whether it is an official or a small official, at this time there is no mood to drink tea and rest, casually drop a few big coins, and then they all leave in a hurry like a gust of wind, or return to their official offices, ready to meet the next work, or turn over on their own horses, and rush to deliver the news!

Because of this sudden ground movement, the tea house, which was originally a little lively, suddenly became deserted at this time, and after a while, only Ye Qingxuan was still in it!

"Dao Chief, let Xiao Lao'er change a pot of tea for you, this tea has fallen into dust, and the taste will change if you drink it again!" said the owner of the tea house, and walked over with a new pot of tea.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" said a word of the way, Ye Qingxuan followed the voice and thanked the owner!

When he saw the sad face of the owner, Ye Qingxuan first sighed softly, and then took the teapot, poured out the residual tea in the original tea bowl, and poured himself a new cup.

The proprietor nodded to Ye Qingxuan, and then made a gesture to turn around and leave, but Ye Qingxuan stopped him, took a new teacup, poured a cup for the old man, and said at the same time, "Poor Dao looks at the layman with a sad face, anyway, now he is also free, if you don't mind, you might as well chat with Poor Dao, Poor Dao is rough and hexagram, although I dare not say that I can point out the maze, but a little unraveling, but I can still do it!"

The shopkeeper was stunned when he heard this, he had run this tea house for so many years, and there had never been a guest official who invited him to eat tea, so he was inevitably a little surprised in his heart, and then subconsciously wanted to refuse, after all, his tea house was opened opposite the official office, and the people he came into contact with on weekdays were all kinds of officials, even if he didn't have the intention to eavesdrop, but it was inevitable that he knew a lot of things about the Great Jin Mansion.

And if the person in front of him is a meticulous work sent by the Eight Kings, if he wants to trap himself, if he is not careful, he will not fall into trouble!

Ye Qingxuan didn't expect that the ordinary people in Jinling City of the Great Jin Dynasty actually had such a strong sense of secrecy, he really just wanted to chat for a while, but when he looked up and saw the puzzled look in the old man's eyes, he suddenly smiled bitterly in his heart!

The old man originally thought about turning in his heart, and wanted to excuse himself, and then returned to the back kitchen, so as to tell his son to report to the official quickly, but he didn't want him to look at the person in front of him, and somehow this idea in his heart immediately disappeared!

He only felt that the person in front of him should not be a villain, so the old man shook his head silently, sighed with a wry smile, and then sat opposite Ye Qingxuan, and then thanked him, picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip!

"Alas, why is this tea so bitter?!" the old man took a sip, the sorrow in his eyes was even worse, and his mouth couldn't help but sigh again and again!

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable! I was almost reported by two groups of people in one day!" After complaining in his heart, Ye Qingxuan also picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, and then said with a smile, "Layman, your tea is obviously sweet and delicious, why is it bitter again?" According to the poor road, the layman feels that the tea is bitter, but the layman has bitterness in his heart!"

"Alas!" the shopkeeper sighed again, and then said with a face full of approval, "What the Taoist chief said is that the little old man has bitterness in his heart, and naturally everything he drinks is bitter!"

Ye Qingxuan didn't speak after hearing it, just looked at the owner of the store with a faint smile!

Sure enough, the owner of the store sighed in a low voice again, and opened the conversation with Ye Qingxuan!

It turned out that the old man had three sons, and he had this tea house to make a living, and the family was also living in harmony and beauty, but in a mess, two of the three sons were conscripted into the army, leaving only the youngest son, who was not yet an adult, to stay by his side!

Before he opened this official office, he was fine in the peaceful years, no matter what he heard, he could treat it with a normal heart, but now that his two sons are on the march, the owner of this shop is afraid that from the mouths of those officials and officials, he will hear a trace of the military report about the defeat in the front, in fact, it is even the military report of victory, he does not want to listen to it, after all, there are no immortals in the war, and those who die in the victory and defeat are not all ordinary soldiers like his son.

Especially some time ago, the imperial army was defeated and retreated, and there was news that the army of the king was completely annihilated, and one of his sons was serving in the army of the king, when the old man and his daughter-in-law fainted on the spot after hearing the news!

However, it was also fortunate that later came the news that the king of Liwang had broken out of the siege with his troops, and soon after, his son asked someone to bring a letter to keep him safe.

But even though his son is fine, this old man is inevitably worried every day, because he is full of sadness!

General sighed, and then Ye Qingxuan comforted the old man a few words, and then under the old man's earnest entrustment, he gave him a hexagram, although Ye Qingxuan's hexagram technique is not very useful, and the news obtained by divination is either inaccurate or always a bad hexagram, but I don't know how it is today, Ye Qingxuan only feels blessed to the soul, and the hexagram he gets is a good omen!

And according to the hexagram, the son of this old man, I am afraid that it will not be long before he will triumph!

got this hexagram, but it made the old man happy, so he called to the back kitchen again and again, to add a few vegetarian dishes to Ye Qingxuan to express his gratitude!

And Ye Qingxuan didn't shirk when he saw this, so he drank tea and drank with this old man, and they talked with each other, chatting with each other!

From this old man's mouth, Ye Qingxuan knew that the ground movement just now was already the third time in this month!

The degree of the first ground movement was very slight, and if it weren't for the officials who heard the tea in the tea house talk about it, the old man wouldn't even feel it at all!

The feeling of the second time became a little stronger, and now the third time, he can really feel it!