Xiao Feng went back and really slept a little.

When he woke up, it was noon.

"Uncle Yu, go eat outside. Yu Yi helped Xiao Feng tidy up his clothes, and Xiao Feng proposed.

Yu Yi nodded in agreement.

The two left the courtyard and walked down the brick-paved streets, and soon walked a few streets.

Then, Xiao Feng casually stopped in front of a teahouse.

He looked up at the plaque in the teahouse.

Yunlailou, a nice name, a very beautiful three big characters.

"I heard that this teahouse was opened recently?" Xiao Feng asked Yu Yi with a tilt of his head.

Yu Yi nodded.

"I heard that the owner's surname is Wu?" Xiao Feng asked again.

Yu Yi nodded again.

From yesterday to today, the boy asked him to check a lot of things, and of course he used some means.

"I heard that the owner likes to drink tea after the afternoon?" Xiao Feng asked again.

Yu Yi still nodded.

"That's right. Xiao Feng rubbed his nose and thought to himself, sure enough, the more he slept, the sleepier he became, and he didn't want to sleep again.

He took a step inside, then stepped back and shook his head, "I haven't eaten yet." ”

Yu Yi's face sank, he knew what the young man was going to do, "Young Master!"

"I'm measured. Xiao Feng smiled, found a stall at random and asked for a basket of steamed buns, kept two for himself, and gave the rest to Yu Yi.

He's such a small man, and he doesn't eat much.

Yu Yi frowned, but still took it.

If he knew that the boy came out to eat like this, he would definitely buy it back first.

Xiao Feng quickly finished eating the buns, wiped his hands, and watched Yu Yi eat.

Yu Yi ate like chewing wax, hesitated, but still reminded, "Young master, don't be impulsive." ”

"Nope. Xiao Feng looked up at the red sun in the sky and narrowed his eyes slightly, "I just want to get justice, if he has a reason, I can keep him." ”

Yu Yi still frowned and nodded.

"Let's go. Xiao Feng smiled and walked towards the teahouse.

The teahouse is in the prime area of the street, it stands to reason, not to say that it is overcrowded, but now it is empty, only the faint tea fragrance at the door is intoxicating.

The rules of Yunlai Lou are closed in the afternoon, because the owner will come to drink tea.

"I'm sorry, guest officer, the shop is closed today. As soon as the two entered, a cloth shop boy greeted him and said apologetically.

"To your hosts. Xiao Feng threw away a small thing, and then found a table and sat down.

Yu Yi went to the shop and stopped letting him get close.

The shopkeeper hurriedly caught it, looked down and saw that it was just a copper coin, and couldn't help but be stunned and anxious, "What kind of joke are the guest officers, there are still a lot of things to deal with in this store, if you really want to drink tea, it is better to go to the Xijin Building on the next street, where the tea Zhongsheng Mountain is recognized as a must, and even the prince has been there." ”

"If you go, it will be difficult to trick you. Xiao Feng reached out and poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip.

Although it is a little excessive, it is also a good tea.

The shopkeeper was helpless, glared at the two of them with some annoyance, and said in his heart that the two masters and servants really don't know how to be people, how can anyone close down, and they still forced themselves to break in, and they ran upstairs.

Yu Yi went and closed the door.

Xiao Feng was still drinking tea, but he picked up another teacup, placed it across the table, and poured it full of tea.

The teahouse was suddenly very quiet.

Not long after, a middle-aged man in a gray shirt walked down the stairs alone.

Xiao Feng lifted the mask on his face and smiled slightly, "Wu Jianjun." ”

The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Feng with a somewhat complicated expression, and bowed, "Your Highness." ”

"You are also half of the teacher's apprentice, you and I are commensurate with brothers. Xiao Feng lightly invited the other side, "Senior Brother Wu, sit." ”

The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Feng for a moment, walked to the opposite side of Xiao Feng and sat down, picked up the teacup and drank it all.

"Cow chewing peony, has it been less than half a year in the Lishu Prison Army, and you have even forgotten the way to taste tea taught by the teacher?" Xiao Feng poured him another cup and said lightly.

The gray-shirted middle-aged man looked at Xiao Feng expressionlessly, then picked up the teacup and drank it all again.

Xiao Feng sighed, "The teacher said that people who love tea, even if the butcher's knife hangs from their necks, they must be calm, since Senior Brother Wu has opened this teahouse and spent half a day tasting tea, he is also a tea lover, why did he live up to this pot of good tea now." ”

As he spoke, he filled his third cup.

"Is Your Highness here just to invite Wei Chen to taste tea?"

Xiao Feng didn't speak, just made a gesture of please.

The middle-aged man in the gray shirt looked at Xiao Feng, and finally picked up the teacup after a while and took a sip seriously.

However, he was still expressionless, more indifferent than taking a sip of boiled water.

The sound of the huqin came from outside the teahouse, which was a very skillful technique, and the people who wanted to play the qin must be good.

Yu Yi thought about it, as far as he knew, there was a blind old man in the building today, and he couldn't play the huqin, so he thought it was him.

Xiao Feng smiled, "It seems that the teacher has not forgotten everything he taught. ”

The gray-shirted middle-aged man looked at Xiao Feng lightly.

"At the beginning, you should remember how the teacher saved you, how he taught you, and how he led you into the official career. ”

Xiao Feng placed the tea set between the two of them and began to make tea.

The sound of flowing water is mixed with melodious tunes, which has a unique taste.

"In the nineteenth year of Tianyuan, young people who had taken refuge in other places earned money by playing games, but it happened that the snow was like a hair that year, and who had the leisure to go out to talk. ”

"The teacher accidentally learned that he was a talent, so he went to play against him every seven days, deliberately losing money to him, and also intended to give advice, but every time he returned home, there would be a wind chill, and so it lasted for a winter. ”

"The teacher said that those copper plates that lost to young people can be regarded as his favors, but is it true?"

Xiao Feng's tone was very calm, but his eyes were very cold.

The middle-aged man did not speak.

"In the twenty-first year of Tianyuan, the young man offended the son of the right minister because he didn't know how to be flexible, and he almost died, and the teacher came forward to say that he liked the young man's flexible mind and wanted him to be an assistant, so he saved the young man's life, but really?"

Xiao Feng gently tapped the rim of the cup with his fingers, and the teacup made a crisp sound.

The middle-aged man still didn't speak.

"In the twenty-fourth year of Tianyuan, the teacher introduced young people into the court, and the emperor made an exception to enter the six grades, hindering the prestige of the teacher, although there were whispers in the court, but they were all suppressed, and later they had the help of the teacher, and the career was prosperous all the way, only five years, the official residence was three grades, but really?"

Xiao Feng picked up a white cloth and gently wiped the teacup, his tone was still as calm as the lake under the moon.

The middle-aged man's hand trembled slightly, but he still didn't speak.

The deathly silence around seemed to have disappeared even the sound of breathing, except for the sound of the huqin.

With a soft snap, Xiao Feng put the teacup on the table.

Xiao Feng glanced up at him, then smiled and asked, "Why did the teacher go up to the roof in the first place?"

The middle-aged man breathed heavily, and his eyes were bloodshot, but he gritted his teeth and still didn't speak.

Xiao Feng sighed, took out a short blade from his arms, and put it on the table.

The movements were very light and did not make a single sound.

"If the news I get is correct, after I leave the imperial capital, the teacher will rarely pay attention to the affairs of the court, just the rumors of the meeting between the emperor and the ethereal prince, not even chasing the wind and shadows, who told the teacher at that time?"

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, spit out again, and gradually calmed down.

"Who spread those rumors?" Xiao Feng pushed the short blade in front of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked up and looked at the young man's calm face.

"Why do you want to spread those nonsense about the teacher's clique and selfishness, you know, the courtiers don't believe it, but the emperor will guess it. ”

Xiao Feng looked directly at the middle-aged man's indifferent eyes, his tone was not calm, there was no anger, no questioning, the autumn day that seemed to be at noon, and the falling snow in the cold winter were always unavoidable.

"Just because of a game of chess, or that mansion on Beiyuan Street?"

He pursed his lips and glanced at Yu Yi.

Yu Yi took out a title deed from his arms and handed it to Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng put the title deed on the table, pushed it in front of the middle-aged man, the side of the short blade, looked at him and said, "Now, that mansion is mine, I will use that mansion in exchange for an explanation, or your life." ”