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Chapter 93 Ruixue (2)

Wenyang Fucheng, after the New Year, gradually thawed out of the cold climate. The shallow green rising from the branches on both sides of the streets shows the arrival of spring.

In March, during this period, it was rare for Shu to calm down. In the eyes of those who are interested, this was the last peace.

Even so, when I wake up in the morning, I still cover myself with a thin layer of white frost.

"There are few rare days of peace!" A new house is only a few streets away from the general's mansion.

The house is not big, it is just five rooms, but it is very elegant.

It was a little cold rain, and the raindrops fell like threads. Lu Yu was wearing a black robe and stood quietly in the corridor, staring into the distance.

Lu Yu has a handsome face, clear eyebrows and elegant demeanor. Not far from him is a wooden table with tea sets on it.

"Sir, it's OK." A young man carefully placed the cooked teapot on the table and said to Lu Yu. The young man was about fifteen years old and had a gentle and clear smile, which made people happy at first sight.

"Well, let me taste it, whether there is any improvement." Lu Yu turned around and smiled happily, stepped over, and sat down at the table.

Although the spring is there, the coldness is still strong. The slender palms are placed on the teapot and it is held in the cup to show a white hot line. Then the tea in the cup is green and fragrant, and Lu Yu's face brings a faint smile.

"Yeah, it seems good." Lu Yu said softly, picked up the teacup and took a sip on his lips.

His eyes closed slightly, and after a moment he placed the teacup on the table, his eyes turned to the boy: "Good and refreshing, but, a little thicker, this breath is a little lighter, which is considered a good product."

Seeing that the young man said he was taught, Lu Yu stopped talking about this tea. There was a stack of manuscripts on the table, as well as pens, ink, paper and ink.

Lu Yu took a manuscript, which was written in a clear and unparalleled manner, but it was the "Mengtang Little Record" by the tea man of the previous generation. By the way, Meng Shao was also a tea man of a generation, but he could not form a system and thoughts in the end, but some of the experiences can be learned from and have no profound meaning.

Lu Yu looked through and read, drinking tea from time to time, and felt that the words were casual and free, with clear and graceful words, and the style was so thoughtful. When he was studying it, he was even more amazing when he encountered good jokes.

Lu Yu can't be said to be a master of tea ceremony now, but his foundation is already there. It is somewhat inconvenient to travel between Yu Wenyang Mansion and Bamboo House. Some time ago, Wang Hongyi gave him a mansion.

Enjoy, Wang Hongyi was extremely low-key, but thoughtful. To outsiders, this house is very ordinary. Lu Yu only came here once and moved in in the winter.

It is actually a quiet environment and complete measures, and it feels like a house hidden in a big city.

Lu Yu is a famous tea chess scholar. He will not abuse himself. If he has such enjoyment, he will not abandon it.

After moving in, Wang Hongyi only came to him every half a month to taste tea and play chess. He usually had no contact with him and lived a leisurely life.

"Sir, what do you mean by this general? I just came to you to play chess and have a tea taste. It is really puzzling to ask about it." The boy was silent for a moment, and saw that the gentleman ignored him, so he spoke.

Hearing this, Lu Yu smiled, his laughter was low, with a unique magnetism.

"Sir, is I wrong?" Seeing that his husband was laughing at him, the young man looked over with a little aggrieved.

"No, you're right, he did do this." Lu Yu did not answer directly, but just smiled and took out another chessboard and was playing chess.

Seeing that Lu Yu was focusing on the chessboard, the boy was a little depressed, but the boy understood the rules and just didn't say a word, waiting for Lu Yu's following.

Sure enough, after a moment, he pushed the chessboard away, Lu Yu moved his hands and feet and continued, "I am a person who likes tea chess. When the general knew about it, he treated him as a friend of tea chess."

"I don't dare to agree with what sir." The young man frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "General, he doesn't look so indifferent!"

"Why is human heart so simple? A great achievement may not be without leisure."

"Sir, the chaos is about to begin?" When the boy said this, his eyes fell on the chess piece that was pushed into chaos on the table. Although it was a question, it seemed that he no longer needed to answer.

"Yes, the chaos is about to begin. Maybe it will be messed up in Shu first!" Lu Yu began to fiddle with the chessboard again, and put the chess pieces one by one with slender fingers, saying without raising his head.

The boy stood beside him, looking thoughtful.

Turning back to see this scene, Lu Yu chuckled and said, "At a young age, Moduo thought, no matter what, your husband, I am just a person who cooks tea and plays chess. I will play chess with me and let me see if your chess skills have improved."

The boy sat down as he said and began to compete with him.

Hongze Town.

Outside the spacious hall, there was silent, and the guards walked slowly in the corridor, patrolling around with their eyes.

In front, there were soldiers with neat armor-piercing and careful guarding, which made the hall protected.

I don’t know how many times it was, but the messenger sent by Chengdu Prefecture arrived again.

The guards outside the hall all looked serious, but their ears were listening to the movement inside. Sure enough, not long after, they were pushed out in a mess.

His clothes were already a little crooked, with a little embarrassment. Even so, the messenger was still roaring: "Please tell Marshal Du. If I cannot agree to my lord, it will inevitably bring a catastrophe to Du Zhen. Please don't think that I am exaggerating. What I am talking about is kind advice. If Marshal Du still insists on his own, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"If you are chatting like this, I'm afraid that the consequences will not be known yet, but you will not be able to save your leader." The general following behind was obviously impatient, and snorted coldly, saying.

The messenger paused and said coldly: "Do you want to kill the messenger?"

"No, killing the messenger is not ours, but I don't guarantee that you will not be attacked by bandits after leaving the city." The general sneered and approached him, whispering.

This move was better than Turin. Soon the messenger walked out with a gloomy face and stopped talking about anything else.

The carriage was parked outside, and there were several soldiers defending it. In fact, it was just a gesture. Du Gong is really a famous general of the generation and is in the area of ​​Hongze Town. I really want to do what the messenger is like and what role can the soldiers play?

After the messenger got on the carriage, the carriage quickly moved and disappeared quickly around the corner.

"Bah!" He spat viciously in the direction of the carriage, and the general turned back to the hall.

In the hall, Du Gongzhen was lying on a big back chair with a gloomy expression and obviously in a very bad mood.

"Is the person leaving?" Seeing that his confidant general stepped in from outside, Du Gongzhen asked lightly.

"Yes, lord, I'm leaving!" the general replied respectfully.

"Hmph, even a messenger dares to be so arrogant. I really bully me, no one in the town!" This feeling really makes people unpleasant, Du Gongzhen gritted her teeth and smiled.

This smile seemed a bit ferocious on his face at this time. Within two months, he sent three messengers to persuade him to surrender, and his tone became more and more intense, making the veteran finally unsuppressed anger in his heart.

"If Wei Cundong wants to fight, he will fight!" After a look at the beloved general standing in front of him, Du Gongzhen said lightly: "There will be a messenger from Chengdu Prefecture next time, and you will be killed directly, so you don't have to bring it to me."

"I will obey the order!" The loving general responded immediately. Finally, there was no need to look at the face of such a messenger. He came out of the hall, walked into the courtyard, took a few breaths of fresh air, and finally showed a look of relaxation on his face that had been stern.

"How good is this. If you want to fight, you can stop without hitting. It is not a complicated matter, so why bother thinking too much? Really, people with knowledge have many things." Looking at the gray sky outside, this would say in confusion and feel happy.

For a young and energetic general who doesn't know much about literacy, this entanglement really made him confused and annoyed. After taking a few steps, this typical tooth suddenly slapped his head.

"Oh, since the lord has made up his mind, Isn't it too cheap to put this guy back just now? The faces of these bird messengers really make me dislike!"

He murmured to himself that he had arrived at the hall in front, not far away, there were soldiers. These soldiers patrolled, and all of them showed the deep imprint left by the long battle. This was the tooth soldier whom Du Gongzhen trained to be the pillar of the stone.

However, these fangs were whispering:

"These people came from afar to persuade the general to surrender?"

"No, three batches have come, and it is said that they are more arrogant every time!"

"There must be some reason in this."

"Don't talk nonsense! Rumors are going to be cut off! We can't control these things!"

These words were heard by this tooth and sniffed: "Hey, come here! If you have time to chat here, why not go out with me and chop these guys."

Several soldiers looked at each other and responded: "Yes!"

After a while, the soldier turned over and ran out with his horse around him.

At this time, outside the city, the messenger was also full of anger: "This ordinary man is not aware of the current affairs and refuses to surrender with his strength. When he goes back, he must talk to the general."

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but grit my teeth.

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves came from afar, and he frowned: "What's going on... this man has changed his mind?"

Then the sound of horse hooves became clearer and clearer. Several soldiers' faces changed, and the messenger's eyebrows became deeper and deeper: "Go and see, what's going on?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw dozens of cavalry rushing in front of him. The leader was the rebellious young general who was looking at him with a sneer on his face.

The messenger felt a sense of depression in his chest, but he was a smart man. He smelled a bad smell and said, "What are you doing? Are you not afraid of Marshal Du blaming him?"

The tooth will grin and turn over and get off the horse. With a sound of "scandal", it pulled out a long knife. The long knife flashed in the sun, which immediately made the messenger feel frightened and shouted in shock: "What do you want to do? The two armies will fight and not kill..."

Before he finished speaking, the tooth general suddenly stabbed the long sword. With a "puff", the long sword suddenly passed through the messenger's belly and passed through behind.

He skillfully pulled out the long knife, and blood splattered. The teeth said: "What kind of bird messenger, I have been enduring it for a long time, so that you can know what it means to be cold!"
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