Ep: Do you know whether you are shallow and deep 4
The teenager in red seemed to be a little impatient to hear and turned his eyes to the floating clouds outside the pavilion.
"Liu Xian's favorite is tea, followed by calligraphy and painting. In the past, he was carefree and practiced good handwriting. When he was in poor conditions in Wugong Mountain, he spent more on tea." Speaking of this, the man in black was satisfied to see the disciple turning his head and staring at him, as if he was talking and continuing.
"There is an extremely inconspicuous small tree in the sea of flowers in Wugong Mountain. Liu Xianren used to pick a few leaves to fry them when he had nothing to do. He felt that the taste was just ordinary, so he didn't care. However, after Emperor Qiong sent people to invite him into the mountain again and again and disturbed his purity, one day he had no intention to pour the dew collected from hundreds of flowers into it. After the tea soup, I have found that the original tea must be served with flower dew to be delicious. In the continuous invasion of troubles outside the world, only this tea, which is taken from the deep mountains and combines the essence of heaven and earth, can comfort him. Liu Xianren named the tea - Jade Butterfly Flying Wings with the scene of ten thousand butterflies he saw when he first entered the valley.
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Han Ruxu washed his hands in the stream and tried to scrape off the mud on his shoes. The clothes were helpless and could only do it.
"You still have to stain your shoes when you go back later. What are you so particular about?" Wei Tanyi sneered lightly.
"What you say."
A pair of straw shoes were thrown over: "It's outside."
Han Ruqi looked at the old straw shoes with disgust, but thought that he would have to polish the shoes again later, or put the straw shoes outside. The straw shoe cover made according to the normal size is naturally quite squeezing outside ordinary soap boots, but it is second less uncomfortable than getting dirty.
"What happened to Liu Xianren later?" When he put on his shoes, Wei Tanyi had already gone far, and Han Ruqi had to catch up with him.
"Later," Wei Tanyi seemed to be thinking, "Because he insisted on refusing to give in, Emperor Huide ordered to burn the mountain in anger, turning the whole valley under you and me into a sea of fire. Liu Xianren also died in this fire and was buried in the sea of fire with his beloved Xuanyou flowers and butterflies, and tea trees."
Han Ruxu was still waiting to ask again. Wei Tanyi suddenly squatted down and shouted in surprise: "Look!" Han Ruqi was curious and rushed over in a few steps. He leaned over his waist to look. He saw a tender green seedling drilled out of the dark soil in front of Wei Tanyi, which was particularly bright compared with the soil.
"For nearly a thousand years, the jade butterfly has reappeared in the world." Wei Tanyi sighed in an incredible tone.
"Reappearing in the world? The jade butterfly has been circulating for a long time..." "It's just that later generations put the sad and beautiful story on the ordinary tea in Wugong Mountain to raise the price."
Han Ruxu couldn't help but stick out his tongue, thinking that if the emperor knew that he had been drinking a false product, he didn't know if he would be furious.
"Maybe it's because people have forgotten why the jade butterfly is so precious that it has been reborn?" Wei Tanyi gently pointed his index finger on the young seedlings. "The love is too deep. If it weren't for what the other party needed, it would only hurt both sides."
He vaguely felt that there was something in his words, but he couldn't distinguish it. After thinking about it, Wei Tanyi got up and said indifferently, "Let's go. It's time to go down the mountain." Thinking about it, he said, "What you have seen and heard today, please ask Lord Han to keep it a secret from His Royal Highness. If he knows that there is good tea here, even the jade butterfly flutters its wings all over the mountains and fields will be destroyed."
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Returning to the foot of the mountain, the two stayed together in the old man's house at the foot of the mountain. The old man braved the rain and invited the village doctor to treat Han Ruxu's sprained waist, which made him very grateful.
"Do you have a hunch about the sprouting of the tea tree?" After the doctor left, Han Ruxu lay honestly on **. In order not to let herself care too much about the new and old bedding, he had to talk to Wei Tanyi.
Wei Tanyi drank the spring water leisurely: "There is no hunch in the world, only coincidence."
"Then why did you come here at this time?"
"Lord Han," Wei Tanyi seemed to be very impatient, "Can you care so much?"
Han Ru was stunned and turned her head angrily. Looking at him like that, Wei Tanyi only thought it was funny, so he sarcasticly said, "Are you angry? Do you need Wei to buy a string of sugar-coated haws to coax Lord Han?
As soon as this word came out, the person immediately jumped like thunder: "Wei Tanyi! What do you think of me! ..." Then he fell back with a painful expression - the consequence of irritability, and his back was sprained again.
In such a toss, the master had to come in and ask questions. Han Ruqi was so painful that she couldn't speak, but Wei Tanyi sat in the same place and didn't say anything. It seemed to have nothing to do with him, which made him angry. When the host's house went outside, Wei Tanyi said, "For the sake of Lord Han's two injuries because of Mr. Wei, it's better to draw another 500 taels of IOU." In this regard, you have to get rid of your sins.
"Who cares about 500 taels of silver..." Although his mouth is hard, he still has nothing to say.
"In fact, I suddenly thought of coming to Wugong Mountain, which has nothing to do with His Royal Highness the Prince," Wei Tanyi did not care about his dupence, and finally answered him kindly, "Your Highness rewarded me a lot of things about Huaimo, but there was a forgery in it. I threw it in the corner for a long time. Who would have thought of it for a long time. In the past, she became a refined woman and turned into a stunning woman. Please come to Wugong Mountain.
Seeing that Han Ruxu was stunned, he couldn't help laughing: "Lord Han is so deceptive!"
"...Wei Tanyi!"
"Yes, the people are here."
After being teased one after another, Han Ruxu was too lazy to care about it. He grinded his teeth fiercely to vent his anger.
"The burning of Qionghuang's mountain caused a great sensation at that time. The words of resentment in the literati continued to spread to Huidedi's ears, which triggered a tragic massacre of 3,000 scholars. This is well known to everyone, right? The Qiong Dynasty also died because of tyranny for three times. It is not too much to say that the ghost of Liu Xianren destroyed the Qiong Dynasty.
Wei Tanyi squinted and looked at the rain outside the window: "Because of the short time, the original coinage was not standardized. There are only a few real Huide Tongbao, which are still in the unknown mausoleum of Emperor Huide. There is a forged Huide Tongbao in the ancient coin that His Royal Highness rewarded me. It was very coincidental. At the beginning, some people killed the person he cherished because they cherished this fake coin too much. The unjustly dead beauty cried on the beam every day. If it hadn't been thoughtful, I really wouldn't have noticed it.
"The love is too deep. If it's not what the other party needs, it will only hurt both sides... Is that what it means?" Han Ruqi suddenly remembered what he said on the mountain.
"Yes, Emperor Huide's begging for virtuousness failed to bury the whole dynasty, and the person who collected ancient coins also killed his beloved wife by showing off his gains. They were all too stubborn and lost a lot. At the beginning, the master told me this story, probably hoping that I could understand him, right? Wei Tanyi is in a secluded way.
Han Ru said strangely, "Do you have a master? Is it the person who teaches you how to identify antique calligraphy and painting?
"No." Wei Tanyi suddenly closed his eyes unhappily.
That must be the one who teaches you martial arts. Han Ruqi smiled secretly in his heart. It seemed that this guy hated martial arts and didn't even like his master.
After recovering from his injury for a few days, Han Ruxu was finally able to ride a horse and the two finally went back to the capital.
The truth about the jade butterfly's wings should be kept secret from His Royal Highness. Han Ruxu has been thinking about how to reply. It was not until he came to the capital that he found that his worries were completely superfluous, because in the more than half month since he left, a great event had happened in the capital - the eleventh prince who had just been born. Killed.
Emperor Xuanping was naturally furious. The concubines and ten princes in the harem were suspected. The prince was the first to be affected and was placed under house arrest in the East Palace.
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"Madam, the maidservant has come in...ah! Madam! Come on, madam, she committed suicide! It's not good, madam, she committed suicide!"