Since ancient times, there have been countless loyal literati, if they were not deeply hurt by those cold-blooded emperors, how could they give up the obsession in their hearts?

Even if some people are accused of treason, their hearts are most concerned about their court. And those who died unjustly were even more for the faith in their hearts and their loyalty to the emperor.

For thousands of years, there has never been a shortage of capable people with lofty ideals who are dedicated to serving the country, and what is lacking is a virtuous monarch.

When Long Qilei heard Zhao Zhigao say this, he couldn't understand the matter of the fake proposal and the book. Now that Zhao Zhigao has been deposed, he is still thinking about the court. How could he present such a peace letter that would damage the face of the Ming Dynasty?

Ashamed in his heart, he lowered his head and said, "The younger generation has been taught." ”

Zhao Zhigao smiled heartily: "Where is the junior, you are my little brother." ”

Qi Chu saw that the two of them were smiling and grudging, and the matter of being calculated by Shen was not so important, so he stepped forward and said: "Lord Zhao is so courageous, Lord Long is really temperamental, and the two adults are worshiped by me." ”

As he spoke, he bent over his luggage, although he was the streamer boy in the rivers and lakes, he never put on a show, nor did he bully others with power.

He doesn't live for power and money all his life like others, Qi Chu lives easily and freely.

As long as there is happiness in life, no matter how much money he has, he will not live in vain.

As long as you have friends in life, no matter where you go in the future, you will have strength.

Zhao Zhigao saw that Qi Chu was handsome and chic, and he was dressed extraordinarily, and he knew that he must be a peerless character. So he asked, "Forgive the old man for taking the liberty of daring to ask the name of the son?"

Without waiting for Qi Chu to answer, Lan Ting ran up and puffed up his chest and smiled: "My son-in-law became famous at the age of seventeen, and he is a disciple of Xu Daofo, the god of gods, and the head of Linglang Pavilion. Jianghu people call 'jade flute pile moon, people will win the day', handsome and chic, radiant streamer son. ”

After finishing speaking, he added in a low voice: "Actually, my son-in-law is not using a jade flute, but a jade flute." Hehe, if you ask why a flute is called a moon flute, it is because it is not good to call the moon flute. ”

In Lan Ting's heart, Qi Chu is his god, no matter where he goes or who he meets, the young man will straighten his head and waist, because he is the apprentice of the Streamer Child.

It seems that it is precisely because many people regard Qi Chu as a god in the rivers and lakes that they have the confidence to speak and the confidence to do things.

Qi Chu said to Lan Ting: "The old gentleman asked for my name, and why didn't you say my name after you said a lot." ”

Lan Ting said with a smile: "Son's name is better to say it yourself, the apprentice will definitely be beaten if he calls the master's name." ”

Zhao Zhigao saw that the master and apprentice were quite interesting, he was no longer an official of the imperial court, and he also wanted to make some friends in the rivers and lakes, so he looked at Qi Chu with a smile.

Qi Chu said politely: "Old man, under Qi Chu." ”

Zhao Zhigao naturally didn't know Qi Chu's deeds, but Long Qilei suddenly thought that when he drilled the dog hole that day to find Shen Yiyi, he heard Shen Yiyi say that a Jianghu man named Qi Chu killed the tiger.

Looking at Qi Chu in the sun and on the snow, Long Qi Lei hated the underworld the most in his life, since the tiger died in the hands of Qi Chu. Thinking that this Qi Chu was also a hero, he immediately arched his hand and said: "I didn't expect to meet Gongzi here, Long is really fortunate to have three lives." ”

"Do you recognize me?" Qi Chu was very curious.

Long Qilei told him about what happened before, and Zhao Zhigao also told him how he was framed.

It's rare for the three of them to meet for the first time, but they trust each other.

Zhao Zhigao proposed to replace the wine with tea, but how to boil water in this cold and snowy place, and there was no teapot and teacup.

Long Qilei took out a paper bag from his luggage and said: "This paper bag is a good West Lake Longjing, but unfortunately there is no place to boil water and drink tea within a radius of 100 miles." ”

Qi Chu smiled: "Originally, there was none, but it can be created." ”

I saw his right hand grasp the snow, and the thick white snow turned into a snowball and floated in the air.

"It's really fate to meet the two of you today, and it's God's arrangement. Then I will use the water of heaven to make tea for the two of you. With that, the true qi emanated from his palm, and the snowball in the air immediately turned into snow and water.

I saw that the snow water was extremely clear, and the cold wind blew in winter, and it seemed to be cool. Qi Chu did not hesitate to consume his true qi to heat the snow water because he met two friends.

For friends, Qi Chu treats each other with sincerity. He can sacrifice himself for the sake of his friends.

So, he had many friends.

Zhao Long and the others did not know martial arts, and they were very surprised to see this strange scene. This is the first time in my life to make tea with snow water, and I am looking forward to it.

The snow gradually warmed up in the air, and after a while, hot air bubbled up.

Qi Chu was recovering from his injuries, but his strength did not fully recover. In this way, the true qi was consumed, and there was a slight sweat on his forehead. When the cold wind blows, I feel extremely cool.

Xu Jinyu watched from the sidelines, and felt very funny, put down the roast duck in his hand, jumped out of the car and walked over to take a closer look.

I saw that the snow water had begun to bubble and gradually boil. Like a clear spring, it actually flows clockwise in the air.

Lan Ting threw the five bodies that Gongzi admired to the ground, and only Gongzi in the world could come up with the idea of cooking tea with snow water and boiling water with true qi. There was a pity in his heart, he really didn't know how much true qi he would waste, but he couldn't wait to take a sip.

When the snow water boiled, Qi Chu asked Long Qilei for some tea and threw it into the boiling water. At this time he stops heating, and the water is too hot to spoil the taste of the tea.

The boiling water in the air, the green tea leaves tumbling and blooming in the water, and the faint fragrance of tea wafting in the wind. Even though they weren't drinking, what they saw was enough to intoxicate their hearts.

The tea is clear, and the greedy people are drooling.

At this time, Lan Ting asked a key question, "Childe can cook tea with snow water, but how can he drink it without a teacup?"

Qi Chu smiled: "There is no teacup, you can create." ”

So he grabbed the snow with his left hand, and the snow turned into a ball like just now, which was first melted by him with his true qi, and then a miracle happened. Qi Chu can not only heat snow water with true qi, but also freeze snow water into ice cubes.

I saw that the cold air in the air was getting stronger, and the melting snow solidified into ice, with the upper part open and the middle hollowed, like a teacup made of ice.

Five teacups floated in the air, Qi Chu waved his sleeves at will, and the cooked dragon well flew into the frozen teacups, and water vapor and mist came out together.

Everyone took the teacup, couldn't wait any longer, savored it, only to feel a trace of coldness in the hot tea, thinking that it was all the credit of the frozen teacup.

In the ice and snow, there is no hot water, no teapot and teacup, and you can still drink such a fragrant and intoxicating Longjing, which is really a great joy in life.

Zhao Zhigao got up, and chanted while drinking tea: "Yijian Ling is forced to be too clear, and the sky is cold and empty." The flowers are scattered into the day without a shadow, and the fine grass adds waves and the night sounds. The green milk is floating and the silver millet rises, and the green buds are fragrant and boiling. Merry promises to be able to cook snow, but envy the lamb thirsty for drinking. ”

Qi Chu quipped when he heard this: "Brother, you want to eat roast mutton." ”

Everyone looked at each other and smiled, Xu Jinyu secretly looked at Qi Chu, only to feel extremely familiar.