Hsu Fengnian took a sip, but he couldn't tell what it was. He had never been interested in drinking tea, but now that he was at the Spring God Lake, he couldn't explain why he didn't drink the Spring God Tea. He thought of a poem. It was this poem that turned the Spring God Tea, which was kept in the house, into a tribute. It was very similar to his second sister's poem, "Brother Appreciating the Snow", which inadvertently heated up the Green Ant Wine, which was only famous in Beiliang. He subconsciously recited, "Since ancient times, those who know of this tea are few and far between. When Emei 15 plucked, a snow-breasted green jade steamed. "
Wang Chudong blinked and asked with a face full of expectation, "Is this poem good?"
Hsu Fengnian casually said, "It's pretty good. I've always admired heroes who can write poems. But it would be even better if I could see a young girl plucking the tea with my own eyes. Snow-Breasted green jade steamed, listen, it's so poetic. "
Wang Chudong's face turned slightly red.
Hsu Fengnian was confused and asked, "What's wrong?"
Wang Chudong's ears were completely red. She didn't say anything and only lowered her head to drink her tea.
A few young men and women came to the top floor of the restaurant. They were all dressed in brocade and each one was more arrogant than the other. The leader of the group was a young official with an official's aura. When he saw Wang Chudong, his expression changed and he walked straight over. Just as he was about to strike up a conversation, he was stopped by Lü Qiantang. Wang Chudong frowned and whispered, "This person is Lieutenant Zhao's son. He's idle and uneducated. He's very domineering and annoying."
Hsu Fengnian didn't suppress his voice. He squinted his eyes and smiled, "Lieutenant? What rank is he? Is he a third-rank official? "
Wang Chudong couldn't help but smile. Her eyes were full of spirit. The gloominess and irritation she felt were swept away. She cooperated and said, "Not really, not really. He's only a fourth-rank official."
However, she was still a descendant of a rich family who grew up in the dangerous bureaucracy. She wasn't ignorant of the ways of the world. She quietly reminded, "This guy's sister is married to the Prefecture Overseer as a concubine. The people around him are all sons of Qingzhou's big families. Let's just ignore them."
The fourth-rank general's son had always admired the Wang family's youngest daughter. Her father, Wang Linquan, was the richest man in Qingzhou. He was known as the Hall of Gold and Jade. Half of Mount Lao was the Wang family's private property. They were also involved in the most profitable salt and iron business. Wang Linquan especially doted on his daughter. He hated that he couldn't pick the moon for her. Back then, when he was competing with others to show off his wealth, Wang Linquan covered the pond in Mount Lao's residence with a glass mirror that was worth ten gold. He invited Qingzhou's high officials and dignitaries to admire the moon together. He and his father were present at the scene and were stunned. Furthermore, Wang Chudong, this little girl, wasn't simple. When she was young, there were several eminent monks and Daoist masters who read her fortune. They all said that this girl was indescribably honorable. The popular "Spring Divine Tea" came from her mouth. It was said that even the imperial concubines in the palace were full of praise and personally told His Majesty the Emperor. Thus, the Spring Divine Tea became a tribute.
The dandy surnamed Zhao, who relied on his elder sister to enter the Dragon Gate and was able to do whatever he wanted in Qingzhou, saw Lv Qiantang's evil dog blocking his way. Although this young master who was used to wearing fine clothes and riding a horse had a sword at his waist, the sword was only for decoration. Secondly, the guy who could drink tea with Wang Chudong most likely had a good background. He was not stupid enough to draw his sword at a disagreement. If dandy were to kill each other indiscriminately like this, the world would be in chaos. Thus, he squeezed out a smile and prepared to test the waters. He pretended to be familiar and said with a smile, "Chudong, who is this friend?"
Who knew that Wang Chudong bluntly said, "Who are you to call Chudong? I'm not familiar with you. "
Hsu Fengnian, who wished for the world to be in chaos, nodded his head and said, "Yes, Chudong is only familiar with me."
The two looked at each other and smiled. This tacit understanding was too much of a slap in the face.
The dandy surnamed Zhao said gloomily, "Wang Chudong, don't think that I can't touch your father."
Wang Chudong clenched her teeth. Just as she was about to poke this fox borrowing the tiger's might, Hsu Fengnian frowned and said, "You are the son of the King of Jing An, Zhao Heng?"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
What was this, why did it involve the King of Jing An? The dandy of Qingzhou couldn't help but look at each other.
The dandy surnamed Zhao, who had the same surname as the six kings, but had no relationship with them, laughed and said, "You dare to call the King of Jing An by his name?!"
Hsu Fengnian wasn't interested in drinking tea. He just wanted to sit here and enjoy the scenery. He didn't expect to meet these idiots who ruined the scenery. He looked at Lü Qiantang indifferently. The latter didn't say anything and kicked the dandy surnamed Zhao to the wall.
The people who only bullied others and had never been bullied hurriedly helped their accomplices and left the teahouse. What else could they do? They could only call the servants to gang up on them. If they couldn't beat them, they could only use their parents' family. How could Hsu Fengnian, who was cursed as the leader of Beiliang, be unfamiliar with this?
Wang Chudong slightly opened her mouth. The sparrow tongue in her mouth was more delicate than the one in the cup.
Hsu Fengnian smiled and said, "Drink tea, drink tea."
Wang Chudong, in turn, comforted Hsu Fengnian. She raised a bright and carefree smile and said softly, "It's okay. Even if the sky falls, my father will hold it up."
The little girl seemed to have forgotten that her father had knelt in front of the dandy in front of her.
Hsu Fengnian drank a mouthful of tea. Wang Chudong moved her little head closer and said mysteriously, "I'll take you to the lake, but you can't go back and tell my father!"
Hsu Fengnian agreed and was pulled downstairs by Wang Chudong. They went to a secluded place by the lake. The little girl stood on a rock and whistled a series of times.
Hsu Fengnian waited and waited. After waiting for half a cup of tea's time, he still didn't see any movement.
Wang Chudong was a little embarrassed. She blushed and said, "Maybe it's still napping. It's the same as me. It loves to sleep."
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