The tea is still the usual tea, and the pastries are much more exquisite than before. But Yun'er didn't have the heart to enjoy it at the moment, staring at Tang Ling with a bitter face in front of her, her smart eyes were full of schadenfreude.

Because of the Chinese New Year, there are not many guests in the middle of the three absolute houses in recent days, Yun'er naturally let go of her worries, and made a joke to Tang Ling in recent days, only to see her jade fingers lightly, pick up a piece of pastry, and send it to Tang Ling's mouth with a thousand manners: "Shaoxia, please taste this good pastry, otherwise, the overlord gun Yinmang will make you pay the price." ”

Tang Ling was sweating profusely: "If you play around like this again, believe it or not, I'll go to Wang Jianzhou now and be his son-in-law?"

Yun'er Qiao had a smile on her face: "You can try it." ”

"Forget it, your skills are too big for me to provoke. Tang Ling was helpless, and her heart was full of a hundred words of "regret": she should stick to her position that day, and not tell this aunt and grandmother the details, so that she will end up with a pastime.

"Come, come, eat this pastry. Yun'er smiled, the gangsters were caught, and the grand scene of the Shangyuan Festival Lantern Festival will naturally not be affected again, and now she is in a happy mood, so she naturally wants to reward the heroes.

Chewing the pastries that Yun'er personally sent into her mouth, Tang Ling's face finally calmed down: "Speaking of that Wang Jianzhou, it really doesn't look like a Wenchen." ”

Yun'er couldn't help nodding, Tang Ling told her all the details of the matter before, the scene of "Wang Jianzhou raising a gun and stabbing the King of Wind and Cloud" had made her laugh for a long time at that time, and now, as long as she thinks about it slightly, she can also provoke a burst of laughter.

"But are you sure he won't reveal your identity?"

Thinking about this, Yun'er couldn't help asking. This time they came to Chang'an, they were just for a simple play, if their identity was revealed, when the time came, they would provoke hundreds of officials to worship and even meet with the emperor, and their mood to play would definitely be greatly reduced.

Tang Ling took a sip of tea: "Although Wang Jianzhou is impulsive, he is by no means stupid. On that day, I had shown that I wanted to keep my identity a secret, and I believe he would understand. And his impulse that night was largely due to his love for his daughter, and even if he didn't react at the time, he could understand what I meant afterwards. ”

"I see. Yun'er nodded thoughtfully.

"Hehe, I didn't expect to meet two of you today. ”

While Tang Ling and Yun'er were talking, a familiar old voice sounded, and the old man of the day had slowly walked into the Three Absolute Residence.

"Hello old man. ”

Seeing her acquaintance, Tang Lingyun'er did not hesitate, and immediately got up and saluted.

The old man was obviously in a good mood, and sat aside with a smile, and the tea boy in the middle of the three houses had already served the fragrant tea and pastries. Unlike last time, he was accompanied only by a man and a woman, and they were not dressed as attendants, but looked like his family and friends. Among them, the lady was forty years old, looking at the voice and posture, it seemed that she was of noble birth, although she did not speak, but her every move, every eye and smile exuded a noble demeanor. But such a lady is just a silent old man and another man who came with him each brewed a cup of tea, only to see the tea smoke filled, the dignified posture is even more dusty, only to make people mistakenly think that this is which fairyland owner came to the mortal dust.

In contrast, the other man who was traveling with him seemed to be an out-and-out immortal, only to see him close his eyes slightly, take a deep breath of tea, although there were no waves on his face, but a sense of pleasure had already appeared from him.

Tang Ling looked at the man, his spiritual sense was not moved, and a thought already appeared in his heart: "This is actually a visitor from the Immortal Clan?"

After a few rounds of tea, the old man who was in a good mood actually learned the same class of literati and began to sing poetry. Yun'er only cared about the refreshments in front of her and didn't care, but Tang Ling was a little surprised by this, just because the first poem of this old man's opening poem was actually Emperor Xuanzong's "Happy Rain Fu".

"The joy of the rain should also be today, with a word of perseverance, after many years and wide pouring; accept the cool of the clear yin, with the fluttering of the qi; feel the rain in the life, irony in Zhou Ya......"

Holding a cup of tea in his hand, although the old man was immersed in the words, his feelings were not high-pitched, but he just whispered, as if he was happy in his heart, but he pressed this emotion in his heart, tasted it alone, and did not pour out all the words to others. Tang Ling watched the posture of the old man from the sidelines, although he had a feeling in his heart, but he didn't understand it a little, but after the old man praised it, he actually asked him from afar: "Little friend, how is my gift?"

Perhaps out of surprise, Tang Ling heard it, but he didn't react immediately, and after a little hesitation, he replied: "Mr. Xuanzong's "Happy Rain Fu" is today's His Majesty Xuanzong's "Happy Rain Fu", right?"

The old man smiled, which was a tacit acquiescence, while still waiting for Tang Ling's next comment.

Yun'er on the side was also waiting with little interest for Tang Ling's possible comments, after all, for many years, except for the usual quarrels with herself, this big villain rarely showed any wit and talent, and now that she occasionally has the opportunity, she also has a little bit of a desire to see and understand.

Tang Ling pondered for a while, and said: "Xuanzong made "Happy Rain Fu" back then, in order to express his extreme joy at the long drought and rain and his gratitude to the gods in the sky. ”

At first, when he heard Tang Ling's first few comments, the old man just nodded slightly in agreement, but when Tang Ling pointed out the last sentence, he seemed to have met a ray of morning light in the endless dark night, and his eyes lit up: "It seems that Xiaoyou, you heard what the old man was thinking." ”

"Whether this is the case, please ask the old gentleman to make a final conclusion after listening to the exposition of the juniors. Tang Ling's words still did not fluctuate, "When the old gentleman chanted to the last few words, although he wanted to hide the emotions in his heart, there was already a bit of relief in it that was difficult to hide. Although it is a low song, it has a bit of a taste of regret. It should have been a long-term wish, and finally came true. Coupled with the content of the conversation with the old gentleman the day before yesterday, I think you have reunited with Ling Qianjin now, right?"

"Hahahahaha......"

Tang Ling's simple comment and the last rhetorical question caused the old man to laugh heartily. After the laughter, the old man raised his glass to Tang Ling and said: "What Xiaoyou said, it is true, the little girl who has been away from home for many years has finally returned, and now the old man only feels that he has no regrets in this life, and he can also look at it after death." ”

"Master, how can you talk like that?" As soon as these words came out, the noble lady next to her glanced at her husband with a little disgust, "The concubine still hopes to grow old with you, and see the full house of children and grandchildren celebrating our birthday." ”

"Hehe, yes, yes, the old man did lose his word. ”

The old man smiled, and then didn't say much, just lowered his head and continued to immerse himself in the fragrance of tea, but the joy on his face could no longer be erased.