Chen Ping was silent, did it, and made a cup of tea for himself, he used the cup lid to make a cup of tea, and there were waves of water, and he sniffed vigorously.

"The tea leaves in the bitter cold land of the Northern Barbarians have a different taste. He tasted it and said with a smile: "Compared with Chang'an, it is much more bitter, the taste is not mellow enough, and the tea soup is not clear enough." ”

The old general Xu Zhenwu's temples were already slightly white, he glanced at Chen Ping, lifted his pen and said leisurely: "Those tea soups are clear and bright, and the taste is mellow and good, I don't know how much blood of soldiers to sacrifice in order to get it back, if you Chen Ping only have this kind of awareness, then I really look down on you." ”

The old general spoke, without raising his head, still writing stroke by stroke.

Chen Ping smiled slightly: "I know what you mean, but I'm used to drinking good tea, and these teas are always a little difficult to swallow." ”

The old general's pen stopped.

Chen Ping was an interesting person, stood up, and bowed deeply to the old general: "Then Chen Ping will retire first, and come back tomorrow to bother." ”

The old general didn't speak, Chen Ping stepped back respectfully, and gently closed the door before leaving, blocking the wind and snow outside the door.

The fragrant smoke in the room swirled upward, the pot of tea that Chen Ping had brewed was still boiling, the old general thought about it, put down his pen, poured out a cup from the pot of tea, took a sip gently, and then frowned slightly, and put it down heavily.

"Nonsense!"

Chen Ping walked out of the general's mansion wrapped in a robe, and the four women waiting at the door looked at him with a sad look and immediately sneered: "You patted your chest in front of the second prince and made a package ticket, so that this old general Xu Zhenwu has grain and grass, if it is not good, I am afraid that it will not pull the car when I go back." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Chen Ping with a smile, and then pointed to the horse pulling the cart and said.

Chen Ping frowned and got into the car, and squeezed into the carriage with four women, and the four women who couldn't catch the car stared wide-eyed.

"Go catch the car, now my words still work, you guys take a good car for me first." ”

"You!" the woman at the head was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"Don't regret it, we won't show mercy if things didn't go right. ”

Chen Ping touched his beard and said lightly: "Since this is the case, it is better to take advantage of the fact that I still have the right to speak, and call you well." ”

Suddenly, he changed his words: "By the way, who are you going to warm the bed tonight?"

......

Xiao Tong walked in front, behind Su Qing and Xu Chang'an.

The temperature inside the cave didn't seem to change, so they didn't know it was snowing outside. Su Qing was still like that, holding a short knife, coughing twice after taking two steps, the hole was not as bright as the outside, and Xu Changan didn't notice the bloody Jinpa he dropped along the way.

"By the way, who the hell are you?" The road is long, and although it is a little dark, it is not rough, so it is a bit boring to go all the way.

Su Qing's voice came coldly from the front: "Why are you asking so much?"

Xu Changan scratched his head, he liked to scratch his head when he thought about the problem: "You see we have come all the way, although we have not encountered any life and death crises, but we can be regarded as partners in adventures together, I always have to know where you come from and what you want to do." ”

Su Qing didn't answer him, but asked, "What about you?"

Xu Changan spread his hands: "I'm not afraid of your jokes, I don't know my life experience now, Uncle Shi raised me, but a few months ago, this little old man slipped away in a righteous anger and left a book for me to go to Shushan." Then he was inexplicably driven down by Shushan, and came here after being introduced by the Taishi. Xu Changan talked about his recent experience.

After Su Qing listened, he stopped and looked at Xu Changan carefully through the light that was not bright in the passage.

He didn't have an eyebrow for most of what Xu Changan said, but there was one thing he could match.

After all, Shushan was besieged, the army was pressing, and he had heard of the Holy Emperor's request for Shushan to release that person's son.

Could it be him?

Su Qing still couldn't believe it, as that person's son, Xu Changan's performance was only worthy of the words "mediocre" after all.

However, Su Qing took a closer look at Xu Changan, and it was indeed somewhat similar to the person he remembered when he was a child.

Xu Changan was a little cramped and uneasy, being stared at like this, he had only seen this kind of situation in Hualiu Lane in Weicheng and Dechun Building in Ling'an Mansion, but it was all the uncles who spent money staring at the girls like this.

Su Qing retracted his gaze and hurried forward: "I'm here to find my relatives, don't worry!" Xu Changan was stunned, Su Qing had already walked away.

Xu Changan stretched out his hand and shouted loudly towards the white back: "Eh, we are the same." ”

......

The sky was dark and bright, the snow was still drifting, and Chen Ping still rushed to the general's mansion in that carriage.

The four Bauhinia guards also learned a little smarter, and they found a coachman early in the morning to shout, otherwise this person would really let them stare at the wind and snow to catch the car.

Unlike yesterday, Chen Ping had an extra hand stove in his hand and a pot of steaming tea, and he could smell the fragrance of tea from afar.

Chen Ping walked into the study, the old general raised his eyelids and glanced at him, did not speak, Gu Zi practiced his words.

Chen Ping also regarded this as his home, opened the teapot, poured himself a cup, and drank it.

A quiet tea drinker, a quiet writing, seems to be two worlds of people.

From beginning to end, Chen Ping did not speak, and the old general did not speak. Chen Ping drank a few cups of tea, got up and left, thought about it, put the hand stove he brought on the table, bowed to the old general, and gently closed the door.

After Chen Ping left, the old general glanced at the still boiling teapot on the table, did not speak, looked at the handstove that was not exquisite and pondered.

Chen Ping was silent, did it, and made a cup of tea for himself, he used the cup lid to make a cup of tea, and there were waves of water, and he sniffed vigorously.

"The tea leaves in the bitter cold land of the Northern Barbarians have a different taste. He tasted it and said with a smile: "Compared with Chang'an, it is much more bitter, the taste is not mellow enough, and the tea soup is not clear enough." ”

The old general Xu Zhenwu's temples were already slightly white, he glanced at Chen Ping, lifted his pen and said leisurely: "Those tea soups are clear and bright, and the taste is mellow and good, I don't know how much blood of soldiers to sacrifice in order to get it back, if you Chen Ping only have this kind of awareness, then I really look down on you." ”

The old general spoke, without raising his head, still writing stroke by stroke.

Chen Ping smiled slightly: "I know what you mean, but I'm used to drinking good tea, and these teas are always a little difficult to swallow." ”

The old general's pen stopped.

Chen Ping was an interesting person, stood up, and bowed deeply to the old general: "Then Chen Ping will retire first, and come back tomorrow to bother." ”

The old general didn't speak, Chen Ping stepped back respectfully, and gently closed the door before leaving, blocking the wind and snow outside the door.

The fragrant smoke in the room swirled upward, the pot of tea that Chen Ping had brewed was still boiling, the old general thought about it, put down his pen, poured out a cup from the pot of tea, took a sip gently, and then frowned slightly, and put it down heavily.

"Nonsense!"

Chen Ping walked out of the general's mansion wrapped in a robe, and the four women waiting at the door looked at him with a sad look and immediately sneered: "You patted your chest in front of the second prince and made a package ticket, so that this old general Xu Zhenwu has grain and grass, if it is not good, I am afraid that it will not pull the car when I go back." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Chen Ping with a smile, and then pointed to the horse pulling the cart and said.

Chen Ping frowned and got into the car, and squeezed into the carriage with four women, and the four women who couldn't catch the car stared wide-eyed.

"Go catch the car, now my words still work, you guys take a good car for me first." ”

"You!" the woman at the head was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"Don't regret it, we won't show mercy if things didn't go right. ”

Chen Ping touched his beard and said lightly: "Since this is the case, it is better to take advantage of the fact that I still have the right to speak, and call you well." ”

Suddenly, he changed his words: "By the way, who are you going to warm the bed tonight?"

......

Xiao Tong walked in front, behind Su Qing and Xu Chang'an.

The temperature inside the cave didn't seem to change, so they didn't know it was snowing outside. Su Qing was still like that, holding a short knife, coughing twice after taking two steps, the hole was not as bright as the outside, and Xu Changan didn't notice the bloody Jinpa he dropped along the way.

"By the way, who the hell are you?" The road is long, and although it is a little dark, it is not rough, so it is a bit boring to go all the way.

Su Qing's voice came coldly from the front: "Why are you asking so much?"

Xu Changan scratched his head, he liked to scratch his head when he thought about the problem: "You see we have come all the way, although we have not encountered any life and death crises, but we can be regarded as partners in adventures together, I always have to know where you come from and what you want to do." ”

Su Qing didn't answer him, but asked, "What about you?"

Xu Changan spread his hands: "I'm not afraid of your jokes, I don't know my life experience now, Uncle Shi raised me, but a few months ago, this little old man slipped away in a righteous anger and left a book for me to go to Shushan." Then he was inexplicably driven down by Shushan, and came here after being introduced by the Taishi. Xu Changan talked about his recent experience.

After Su Qing listened, he stopped and looked at Xu Changan carefully through the light that was not bright in the passage.

He didn't have an eyebrow for most of what Xu Changan said, but there was one thing he could match.

After all, Shushan was besieged, the army was pressing, and he had heard of the Holy Emperor's request for Shushan to release that person's son.

Could it be him?

Su Qing still couldn't believe it, as that person's son, Xu Changan's performance was only worthy of the words "mediocre" after all.

However, Su Qing took a closer look at Xu Changan, and it was indeed somewhat similar to the person he remembered when he was a child.

Xu Changan was a little cramped and uneasy, being stared at like this, he had only seen this kind of situation in Hualiu Lane in Weicheng and Dechun Building in Ling'an Mansion, but it was all the uncles who spent money staring at the girls like this.

Su Qing retracted his gaze and hurried forward: "I'm here to find my relatives, don't worry!" Xu Changan was stunned, Su Qing had already walked away.

Xu Changan stretched out his hand and shouted loudly towards the white back: "Eh, we are the same." ”

......

The sky was dark and bright, the snow was still drifting, and Chen Ping still rushed to the general's mansion in that carriage.

The four Bauhinia guards also learned a little smarter, and they found a coachman early in the morning to shout, otherwise this person would really let them stare at the wind and snow to catch the car.

Unlike yesterday, Chen Ping had an extra hand stove in his hand and a pot of steaming tea, and he could smell the fragrance of tea from afar.

Chen Ping walked into the study, the old general raised his eyelids and glanced at him, did not speak, Gu Zi practiced his words.

Chen Ping also regarded this as his home, opened the teapot, poured himself a cup, and drank it.

A quiet tea drinker, a quiet writing, seems to be two worlds of people.

From beginning to end, Chen Ping did not speak, and the old general did not speak. Chen Ping drank a few cups of tea, got up and left, thought about it, put the hand stove he brought on the table, bowed to the old general, and gently closed the door.

After Chen Ping left, the old general glanced at the still boiling teapot on the table, did not speak, looked at the handstove that was not exquisite and pondered.

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