Floating Wei's Myriad Demons Change

Recently, a new tea house was opened in Beijing, named Yipinxuan.There are three tastes, one mouthful to moisten the throat, two mouthfuls to aftertaste, and the third mouthful to refresh the sweetness, hence the name Yipinxuan.There is a woman named Bucai in the pavilion. Her tea art is extremely exquisite, and her person is even more clear and moving.Whenever tea is brewed, the whole tea house will be filled with tea fragrance, which attracts passers-by and makes them reluctant to leave for a long time.Many sons of famous families in the capital would sit in this building in their spare time.Rather than tasting tea, it is better to say that when tasting tea, it happens to taste the charm of beauty.Even if you can't taste the tea art of Bucai girl, it's good to come here to smell the tea.

Even a talented scholar in the capital once said that Xiao Qiao's style of cooking tea in Jiangdong back then was not as good as this woman's agility and verve.It can be seen that it is praised endlessly.

Miss Bucai likes to meet friends with tea. Every day at noon, she will perform in the Yipin Pavilion. At this time, the Yipin Pavilion will be full of princes and nobles who come to watch.The poor girl is extraordinary and free from vulgarity, she has never admired fame and wealth, and she pays attention to "tea affinity" when drinking tea.Only a few people who really love tea are qualified to sit in the formal table and taste the craftsmanship of a poor girl.

Xiao Yang, the dignified Duke Xiao's mansion's first-class Marquis, no one in the city knows that he is suave and suave, crowning Jinghua.After marrying a female guard back then, I don't know how many beauties and beautiful children were hurt.

Although she is married, her romantic nature has not changed.What's more, the poor girl has both good looks and excellent tea art, so how could he be missing in such an occasion.

"Clear water to bathe the mortal world, jade hand made fragrant tea. The girl not only has a fresh and refined temperament, but even this tea makes people feel like being washed away from the mortal world. Wonderful, wonderful."

"Lord Xiao Hou has won the prize. It is fate to meet you. It is my daughter's blessing to share the art of tea with you today." The voice was like an orchid, which added to her a sense of otherworldly fireworks.Everyone here is intoxicated by this.This is the so-called tea fragrance is more beautiful, good tea is like a beautiful woman, how can it not be intoxicating?

The talented girl flipped her hands cleverly, and every movement gave people a kind of natural beauty.

"White cranes bathe, white cranes spread their wings, spring breeze Buddha faces, high mountains and flowing water, auspicious dragons patrol the rain, showers of rain, and worship of fragrant tea." Xiao Hou Ye, admiring the beautiful woman, explained along with her movements.Obviously, he has also worked hard in tea art.

"Master Xiao Hou is indeed a tea lover."

"Girl, I'm overwhelmed." How many people would be envious to receive such compliments.He was happy, but Xiao Yang still tried his best to maintain the etiquette that a Marquis should have.

The tea was finally ready, and the fragrance of the tea was overflowing. All the people present closed their eyes and took a deep breath, as if they could really cleanse the dust in their hearts, enjoying the intoxicating moment.

"It's not good, Father Hou, it's not good! You let me in, I want to find my father." When everyone was immersed in the fragrance of tea, suddenly a ten-year-old boy came outside the door, shouting Shout out the door.

It's just that there are people inside and outside the first-class building at this time, and even though the child is small, it takes a long time to squeeze in.As soon as he came in, he ran up to Xiao Yang, poured his cup of tea into his mouth, and then continued to shout:

"Father, it's not good. Aunt Mo brought Sister Qing to find her."

"Lele, what did Daddy tell you, no matter what the occasion or the place, you must maintain the demeanor that our Marquis Mansion should have. Next time, don't be so rash and disturb Daddy. Tea, that would be a real sin." Xiao Yang taught Zheng Le the demeanor he should have as a nobleman, got up and said to the poor girl beside him:

"I'm really sorry, Zhuzi's lack of discipline has disturbed everyone, please forgive me. It must be that something happened at home. I'll go back and see what's going on. Have fun, everyone."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly pulled Zheng Le out.While walking, he did not forget to educate Zheng Le beside him.Seeing this scene, a group of princes and nobles behind them wanted to laugh, but they couldn't laugh out loud.

It wasn't until Xiao Yang walked out of the door and saw that no one was following behind him that he showed his original appearance and hurriedly asked: "Is what you said true? How did your mother Mo know that I came to drink tea?"

"Mo Aniang, she,,,."

"Oh, stop talking, run quickly, it will be too late!" Before Zheng Le finished speaking, Xiao Yang was not calm at first, and hurriedly dragged the boy to the opposite direction of Hou's mansion.

After running for three streets in a row, Xiao Yang stopped panting, and asked out of breath, "No, what am I running for? I, I'm going to drink tea, not flower wine. I'm afraid What? Kid, you haven't told me yet, how on earth did your mother know that I drink tea here?"

"Father, Daddy, why are you running in such a hurry, I haven't finished my words yet." Xiao Zheng Le was also exhausted at this time, panting for breath, "Aunt Mo said, the princess My aunt will be back in a while, and I want you to accompany her to choose gifts."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Yang understood what was going on.He was actually played by a ten-year-old child!

"You, you kid! How dare you even lie to your father!" Xiao Yang was so angry that he really wanted to hit him hard with the fan in his hand, but he raised his hand because he was afraid of hitting him too hard, so he had to use the fan in the end. Give him a pat on the head.

"Do you know that your father and I have waited a long time to drink that cup of tea. Now that you've come here, it's fine to lie to me. Even the tea soup has finally entered your stomach!"

"Hehe, Daddy, don't tell me, the tea tastes really fragrant. I still have the fragrance in my mouth." Xiao Zheng Le knew that he was wrong, and said with a playful smile: "Gai Ming also asked Sister Qing to go too. Learn the art of tea, from now on you can make tea for me every day."

"Go, go, you boy, even if Qing'er learns to make tea in the future, he will make tea for me. Don't even think about it."

"Yes, yes, Daddy said so!"

Yipinxuan, after the tea tasting, everyone left here with unfulfilled expressions on their faces.It was not early, and the talented girl of Yipinxuan also needed to rest.

As soon as he entered the inner room, he saw a man in black and brocade robe standing in the room, with black hair all over his head, and there was a black light between his eyebrows and eyes, and there was a trace of blood in it, giving people a coquettish beauty.The man looked at Bucai who came in suddenly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "Where is this place, and who are you?"

Bucai didn't look panicked at all, instead he moved his lotus steps lightly, walked up to him, bowed to greet him and said: "Little girl, Bucai, I have seen you. This is a teahouse in the capital, named Yipinxuan. Yesterday I went out of the city to go to the temple to offer incense, and found Young Master on the side of the road. At that time, Young Master was unconscious, so I took the initiative to bring Young Master back, and asked Young Master not to blame him."

After listening to the other party tell the story, Wan Yao's face softened a little, and he was no longer as hostile as before, but he was not polite either.

"What's your name?"

Hearing this, he covered his nose and smiled lightly. This smile was like rippling water, and the autumn wind was gentle.If people outside saw it, I don't know how many young masters Pian Pian would be fascinated.

"The little girl's surname is not, and the single name is Cai. The name is Bucai." Bucai explained patiently. While talking, he walked slowly to the coffee table and sat down gracefully with his sleeves lifted. "In the early years, because I liked reading, my father was afraid of losing his virtue, so he named it Bucai. It means that a woman's lack of talent is virtue. Later, she became fascinated by tea art, so she opened a tea house here to share with others."

"Young Master has been in a coma for a day, he must be hungry. There are some refreshments here, I hope you will not dislike them. Dinner will be served soon." Bu Cai handed over the refreshments on the coffee table and said.

Wan Yao looked at her suspiciously, and the vigilance in his eyes never stopped.For some reason, he took the refreshment and chewed it in his mouth, it seemed to taste pretty good.

Seeing him eating tea later, he nodded in satisfaction to show his kindness.She put out the tea set prepared on the coffee table again, and after some actions, the intoxicating fragrance of tea wafted over, attracting Wan Yao's attention.Bucai offered the tea with both hands, and said softly, "Please, my lord."

Wan Yao took the tea, looked at the teacup in his hand, wondering what he was thinking.Why did this feel so familiar to him.He smelled the tea, and drank it with a little puzzlement.There seems to be a long-lost taste passing by, but there are some differences.Let him be unclear, the way is unknown.

He felt that his face seemed a little wet, and he reached out to wipe it off, only to realize that he was crying.He was stunned, unable to understand for a long time, why?

The author has something to say: overslept, a little late. . . .