Chapter Eighty-Four: Spontaneous

As mentioned earlier, Xi, who was also a first-class master at Sunset, was trapped in a ruin.

Then why is the woman who is much weaker than Xi Jing Ye okay?

Let's go back and talk about the hundreds of thousands of defenders of the lonely bamboo city.

On that day, many disciples handed over the methods they thought of to solve the difficulties such as the shortage of grain and grass. Although it takes a lot of energy, most of it is limited by life experience, and it can be summed up as nothing more than buying or adjusting. There are few eye-popping answers. Even if there is, it basically can't stand scrutiny, it can only be regarded as a wild idea, but there is no realistic basis for realization.

Just when Qin Baili was disappointed with these disciples, Zheng Gongzi's silk silk was presented, and a few countermeasures, although not whimsical, made Qin Baili a little happy. Being able to break out of the cage is a kind of progress. What's more, there is a basis that can be implemented.

The silk silk that was originally held in one hand became unfolded with both hands, and the original was frowning with a straight face, gradually stretching. The attendant who had been with him for many years naturally understood what to do, and stood closest to the temple gate, quietly withdrew, and ordered Zheng Gongzi to wait in the corridor in front of the door.

It is the third-rank official in front of the prime minister, although this Qin Baili Zheng Gongzi does not know, he can dispatch hundreds of thousands of elite generals in Daqin, but he is not comparable to a national uncle who has not yet come out of the martial arts hall. This can be regarded as the attendant of someone close to Qin Baili, so naturally he can't be offended.

At that moment, he hurriedly said yes. The attendant didn't go in, just stood aside with a smile on his face. Although Zheng Gongzi has never begged anyone, he can naturally understand that this person is pleasing money. Hurriedly took out a tael of silver from his purse and stuffed it into the attendant's hand. The attendant shook his palm and weighed it, and the smile on his face became even happier.

For a while, Zheng Gongzi and Zheng Gongzi were much more affectionate. Seeing that he was showing closeness, the eldest prince of Zheng thought about asking around the bush to find out who General Qin was, and why he had never heard of this person's name.

You must know that his father, who is an old and heavy-handed person, has sent the four masters around him this time, which shows that even if this trip is not dangerous and abnormal, at least it will not be a peaceful trip, how could King Qin send a general who is not famous to lead the team.

But although this attendant is called by Zheng Gongzi, he keeps his mouth shut about General Qin, and whenever he reaches a critical point, he can always divert the topic without leaving a trace, which is indeed very difficult.

The general ordered Zheng Gongzi to go in. One more person came out of it, bowed down, and Zheng Gongzi took out some broken silver, estimated the weight of less than one or two, and stuffed it over. The man took the silver and laughed quietly: "The little one said hello to Zheng Gongzi first." ”

Zheng Dagongzi smiled and tilted his head lightly, and his feet did not stop, and the short covered bridge was crossed in a few steps. I just slowed down my pace as I entered the door and tidied up my clothes a little.

After General Qin sat down at the low table, the silk silk was laid flat on the table. With one hand, he instructed Zheng Gongzi to sit down at the low table closest to him.

"What do you think of the silk on this silk?" the slender index finger tapped the slightly hot silk that was being held.

"It's a collective wisdom of everyone, and if there is any deficiency, please correct the general. Zheng Gongzi bowed, lifted his clothes and knelt down.

"Not bad, not greedy. Uncle Zheng Guo taught a good son. Zheng Gongzi didn't even dare to say it.

At this time, the attendant brought a pot of hot tea, and poured a cup of each into the coarse porcelain cups on the table of General Qin and Zheng Gongzi, General Qin smiled and picked up the cup and gently opened the tea foam with the lid of the cup: "Taste, this is the camellia planted by an old man, it may not be as good as the ones you drink in the house, but I am used to drinking this tea, and the person in charge only loaded this tea with the army, but did not bring any good tea." If you can't get used to drinking, don't force it. ”

Zheng Gongzi held the cup in his left hand, opened the lid of the cup with his right hand, and smelled the tea fragrance first, the tea fragrance penetrated the heart, and it was indeed much stronger than the ordinary tea fragrance, and it was really not the tea that was often drunk in the house.

It's just that everything pays attention to a degree, this tea fragrance is too strong tea, the tea should be put less, it can't be said that this tea is not good, but the people who make tea are inevitably a little profligate, not only do not reflect the rich characteristics of this tea fragrance, but it is a lot of waste in vain.

Half a sip of tea went down to the stomach, and a fragrant cloud rose. The whole person's mind is much more active. The remaining half of his mouth was stunned for a long time and he didn't think to swallow it.

"Zheng Gongzi, Zheng Gongzi?" The attendant standing aside hurriedly reminded softly, in a daze in front of the general, no matter how you look at it, it is definitely rude, but fortunately, the general has always had a good temper.

"Oh" At this time, Zheng Dagongzi came to his senses, this can't be one of the rumored medicinal teas that can increase internal strength, right?! For a moment, I felt that my internal strength was about to move, and I was almost about to break through a bottleneck.

Hurriedly swallowed the remaining tea in his mouth, and drank the tea in the cup in two sips. The attendant who was waiting on the side carried a teapot, and the green tea was poured, and the teacup was filled with six or seven tenths in a short time.

General Qin smiled slightly, Uncle Zheng Guo's son was not the first person to drink his tea, and he would not be the last, such a scene could be regarded as a lot: "Is Zheng Gongzi still used to this tea?"

"Good tea, good tea, compared with this tea, those at home can only be called dead leaves and rotten wood. Zheng Gongzi finally didn't completely leave behind the etiquette he had learned for more than ten years, and the second cup of tea was not so good. Just hold it in your hand and savor the aroma of tea.

"Just get used to it, and another day, I'll tell the steward to send some to the house. General Qin put down the cup: "I have taken a cursory look at all your strategies, and they are all feasible." So do it. You give me a list of those who give advice. ”

Zheng Gongzi put down the teacup and nodded yes.

Later, General Qin kept silent about the affairs of the army, and only gossiped with him about the customs and customs of various places.

After about two bouquets of incense, Zheng Gongzi got up to say goodbye, and General Qin did not send him off, but just instructed his attendants to write it down, and when he returned to Xianyang, he would send a few taels of this year's new tea to his uncle's mansion, and said that it was for Zheng Gongzi.

As he returned to his residence, Grand Prince Zheng was recalling the details of his conversations with General Qin several times. I feel more and more that this person's status is respected. Although there is a kind of casualness everywhere in his speech and demeanor, the sentence that ordered the steward to send some to the house is by no means something that ordinary people dare to say.

Let the steward send it, then this person's status is at least on par with his father's uncle, and may even be a little exceeded.

But who is it, you know, he went in and out of the palace when he was young, and he was familiar with all the Chinese martial arts, at least some of them. If you say that you haven't seen it, I'm afraid it's just a few people who have been guarding the border all year round. But among those few people, I haven't heard of anyone taking Qin as their surname.

Silently running the internal force to carefully examine himself, the internal force did not increase, and he did not feel more agile than before, as if the experience of drinking tea just now was a dream. I patronized the tea and forgot to ask the name of the tea. It's a pity.