shock!After the abandoned concubine cheated on God of War, she just wanted to farm

Chapter 121
The blue bricks and black tiles and dim wooden houses are reflected in the white snow, which seems to be a kind of hidden village where you can see Nanshan leisurely.

But what is strange is that the village is clean and tidy, with roads extending in all directions.

For example, the entire street under his feet is paved with flat stone slabs, which is spacious enough for three carriages to run side by side.

There are also cross plaques erected at the intersections of every road passing by, and it is written in detail, which street to go east, and which lane to go west.

"I heard that this village was built by Concubine Han's drawings?" King Xuan said slowly, rubbing a pair of jade balls in his hands.

"Back to the prince, according to our eyeliner report, it is Princess Han." The guard next to him looked around and said softly.

King Xuan pressed curiosity, smiled lightly and remained silent.However, he sped up his pace a little to keep up with the people in Han Palace.

"Little girl, it's snowing and you can't fly, let's go back to the yard, mother will give you peaches." Feng Ranhua hugged Xiao Ling'er, half coaxing and half coaxing.

Xiao Ling'er opened her small mouth, and let out a grieved moan similar to a cat meowing.

"Princess Han? The eldest daughter of the Feng family!"

A voice, first doubtful, then affirmative.

Feng Ranhua turned his head and looked at the person coming.

With a slender and tall figure, he was dressed in a red dress, which was dazzling like fire, and matched with his pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes, which vividly expressed the strong color. He tilted his head slightly, his eyes were full of surprise.

She looked awkward.

Feng Ranhua frowned, male and female, with a bit of disguised elegance, looking closely at his eyes, like prey, very aggressive and predatory.

Unlike Bai Qi, a dirty boy from her family, who also looks like a man and a woman, and he still has a sense of purity and ethereal.

"King Xuan came to visit, making my dilapidated small village flourish. King Han has been waiting in the yard for a long time, so please King Xuan." Feng Ranhua said lightly.

"Bold woman, my lord is the prince of Dayan, and he is not polite!" a personal guard said.

King Xuan of Fengranhua casually smiled, and if he ignored the undisguised mockery in her eyes, "Aren't you awake? The peak fire is in chaos, the people are in dire straits, and it's hard to say that the Yan Dynasty is still surnamed Li."

The face of the personal guard turned pale with anger: "You! Arrogant! Ignorant! My prince is orthodox in blood, and his destiny is his destiny!"

Feng Ranhua glanced at him like an idiot.

"Is this what King Han meant?" King Xuan laughed nonchalantly, staring at her for a moment, the amazement in his eyes never retreating.

Another good player in conspiracy theory, not showing any signs of depression.

Feng Ranhua's red lips curled up, arrogantly: "He is him! I am me! It doesn't matter which one of you is the emperor."

Said and swaggered away.

An interesting woman who has no awe of imperial power.

Xiao Ling'er lay on her mother's shoulder, staring at a group of people curiously with watery eyes.

Only then did King Xuan notice that Concubine Han's illegitimate daughter, who is one month older than Xi'er, is more aura than Xi'er.

In the small courtyard of Moling, inside the Nuan Pavilion, the smoke of tea curls up.

Two rich and handsome noble men sat facing each other, with a yellow wooden tea set horizontally placed in the middle, and the tea soup on the stove beside them was boiling and gurgling.

King Xuan pulled out the tea cigarette and looked at King Han: "In the past, I thanked King Han for his rescue, but I never found a chance to thank you in person. Today I have time to spare, so I specially brought 20 silver and [-] catties of food and grass. The small gift is a bit small. , is my whole heart."

Call me, not the king.

Li Xian Corporal.

Han Wang was silent for a moment: "The old things are not worth mentioning. Youxuan Wang will be thinking about it for a long time. I will take ten liang of silver and ten catties of grain and grass for this thank you."

King Xuan lifted up his robe, lifted the boiling teapot, poured it into the sparrow, poured it out gently, and repeated three times:
"The tea has not reached the third boil, and it is slightly bitter and extremely astringent."

"The first boiling is like fish-eye bubbles, with slight sound, the bitterness of the tea emerges, and the tea is not drinkable at this time; The best time to drink tea is sweet and refreshing."

King Han took the tea and took a sip, "I don't know, King Xuan likes this elegant way."

"In recent years, I have traveled all over the world. I like elegant people, and I have also met some people with different abilities." King Xuan added another cup of tea to King Han, "The world is in chaos. As a child of the clan, I am really ashamed."

"Yandu Clan's Mansion, I didn't know until the elders of Li's parents found me that before his father died, he actually entrusted Heshan to me."

King Han thought for a while, "Oh, there is such a thing. Congratulations, King Xuan."

King Xuan is not the king of my Dayan.

King Xuan shook his head and looked, King Han's temples were soaked in ink, but under the firelight of the Warm Pavilion, his eyebrows and eyes were sparse, and he was really indifferent.

King Han never saw him, but he often saw him.

Born a proud general, he is proficient in military strategy, the Four Books and the Five Classics.

This is what he hates so much.

It was not destroyed, it should be used by him.

King Xuan restrained himself, and took out a piece of rice paper from his sleeve, "One boil is a gift, two boils are capable, and three boils are orthodox. Brother Han and I should share the sweetness of the water and enjoy the world."

King Han picked up the tea soup and drank it all in one gulp. After putting down the tea bowl, he said loudly:

"My Han family guards Yizhou, confronts the enemy with the tip of a knife, and slaughters the invaders. However, it is an ancestor's motto to never stab Tongze for no reason."

King Xuan's eyes darkened slightly: "Except for Yizhou, what about Wuzhou and Suzhou?"

The King of Han covered the tea bowl, meaning to drive away the guests.

"Ancestral precepts cannot be violated."

King Xuan's eyes swept over the overturned tea bowl, his whole body gradually turned cold, but after a while, he smiled, showing some deliberate gentleness.

"It's snowing heavily now, and I'll stay in Brother Han's hermitage for a few days to be free."

It was snowing heavily outside the house, and I didn't want to hurry.

King Han raised his voice and said, "Ada, bring King Xuan to the guest house on West Street."

West Street?

King Xuan has a very good memory, and he is far away from Li Yuan, one east and one west.

Wait for King Xuan to leave.

Floating life appeared like a ghost, "Master, among the personal guards of King Xuan, there are two people, one tall and one short, with unfathomable skill. The other one is in the carriage and has never got off the carriage. It sounds like an old man with a strong breath. , the skill is still above one tall and one short.

In addition, there are more than 80 people accompanying him, all of whom are masters. "

Han Wang suspected that Bai Xue was falling, he had chosen this weather to be a guest on purpose, and it seemed that the goal was not achieved, so he would not give up.

Feng Ranhua heard that King Xuan was going to live here for a few days, she stomped her feet and went to Mo Ling's small courtyard angrily.

"Well, you Korean scumbag, the snake spirit disease you provoked, you will get this old lady to the county government. Don't affect my old lady's leisurely life in winter."

Feng Ranhua suddenly felt a lock around his waist, and he was pulled down directly, falling into a strong embrace.

"Hua'er, someone bullied your husband-in-law. First, I refused 20 silver and [-] grain and grass. Then I sent them to Wuzhou and Suzhou." Han Jinyan said aggrievedly, holding Hua'er.

He got the painting right, one is soft but not hard, and the other is that his eyes shine when he sees silver.

"That snake spirit is so rich? It's 20 taels for a random shot?" Feng Ranhua's eyes were full of light, and he was thinking of robbery.

　Note: To quote, the theory of three boilings proposed by the tea sage Lu Yu in the Book of Tea.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)