Buddha played a big game of chess

After the banquet, Yang Jian and Zhuo Donglai chatted very speculatively, and Ao Cunxin listened with emotion.

Zhuo Donglai is a man with ideals and ambitions, he is really knowledgeable and resourceful, but it is a pity that everything he has is for Sima Chaoqun alone.Ao Cunxin felt that it was not worth it, if Zhuo Donglai did it for him, the world would have already been divided into two.

What kind of person is Sima Chaoqun? At the banquet, Ao Cunxin quietly listened to Zhuo Dong's words. Yang Jian smelled some unknown smells from it, but said nothing.

After staying in the Escort for two days, someone from Zhuo Donglai came to invite Yang Jian to meet Sima Chaoqun.The visitor said that Sima Chaoqun wanted to meet Yang Jian, whom Zhuo Donglai praised, alone, so Ao Cunxin didn't follow, but sat in the garden alone and started making tea.

When Ao Cunxin was alone, or sitting quietly with Yang Jian, she would habitually take out the tea set and start making tea.This habit has been more than 1000 years, and she can't quit it at all.

Zhuo Donglai didn't go to Sima Chaoqun's place, instead he walked slowly in the garden with his hands behind his back, he sniffed the fragrance of flowers and plants, and looked up, there was Ao Cunxin in pink clothes and light makeup sitting in the stone pavilion in the garden, she His ten fingers were as tender and white as green onions, and between his fluttering fingers, there was a tea fragrance that he had never smelled before.

“Good tea!”

Just by smelling it, Zhuo Donglai knew it was excellent tea.

But this excellent tea must be tasted by those who know how to appreciate it, so that it can be turned into the best tea.

Zhuo Donglai has always demanded that everything be the best, but he has never met someone who can brew such excellent tea leaves, and this person is married to another woman.

"Mrs. Yang is very elegant." Zhuo Donglai walked into the stone pavilion and sat down slowly.

Ao Cunxin poured a cup of tea for Zhuo Donglai, "Mr. Zhuo, I respect you for this cup of tea."

"Mrs. Yang is a pleasant woman." Zhuo Donglai drank the tea in one gulp, as a gesture of acceptance to Ao Cunxin.

Ao Cunxin offered tea to Zhuo Donglai with some deep meaning, since this land could not know what happened outside Fang, nor where Sun Xiaohong was finally buried, she had to think of another way.

Whether it's rumors, storytelling in a teahouse, or even what he saw with his own eyes, Ao Cunxin feels that Zhuo Donglai looks a lot like Yang Jian, and also a lot like Li Xunhuan, even if it's a little bit dissatisfied with Zhuo Donglai who took Die Wu's child away. She is happy, but it does not prevent her from being extremely willing to get close to Zhuo Donglai.

Zhuo Donglai has such a charm, whether it is him, Sima Chaoqun or Zhu Meng, he is born with the aura of a leader, and if he is attracted by their respective temperaments, he will take the initiative to approach them and be convinced by them.

"Mr. Zhuo, I want to ask Mr. Zhuo for help." Ao Cunxin poured another cup of tea for Zhuo Donglai.

The fragrance of tea rose into Zhuo Donglai's breath along with the rising mist from the teacup, "Oh? What's the matter with Mrs. Yang, why don't you come to Zhuo and listen."

The conversation between Zhuo Donglai and Yang Jian in the past two days made Zhuo Donglai think that Yang Jian is a rare figure, and he even thought about keeping Yang Jian in the big bodyguard.Coupled with the fact that Yang Jian's face was exactly the same as his, Zhuo Donglai had many other thoughts in his mind, and secretly sent someone to investigate.Before everything is verified, Zhuo Dong will never move. He likes to control the overall situation, and he doesn't like someone disrupting his plan.

So at this moment, when Ao Cunxin said this, Zhuo Donglai was a little surprised.In his cognition, a person like Yang Jian should be just like him. What he wants to do must be done, and what he wants to get must be obtained. How could Mrs. Yang have something to do, but that What Mr. Yang can't do?

Zhuo Donglai was not only surprised, but also curious.

"I want to find a person's tomb, but I don't know where she is buried. My second grandfather doesn't know either. Mr. Zhuo has a lot of contacts. I don't know if I can ask Mr. Zhuo for help."

"Oh? A person's tomb, whose tomb is it? Zhuo can inquire and search for it."

Zhuo Donglai did have good contacts and influence.The person he is looking for must be found, and what he wants to do must be done.

"Sun Xiaohong. The granddaughter of the old man Tianji, Sun Xiaohong's tomb. I want to go to her grave to burn incense, and I want to send undelivered gifts to her grave. But I don't know where she is buried." Ao Cunxin said At the same time, I also miss Sun Xiaohong.

Sun Xiaohong always brings her warmth. When she is sad, when she is sad, she distributes her warmth, comforts her, and protects her behind her, as tightly as an eagle protecting a calf. Looking after newborn cubs.

Zhuo Donglai's expression froze for a moment, then recovered in an instant, but Ao Cunxin didn't notice the change in his expression at all.But Zhuo Donglai never expected that the tomb Ao Cunxin wanted to find was the tomb of Sun Xiaohong, the granddaughter of Old Man Tianji.

Sun Xiaohong is the confidante of Xiao Li Feidao Li Xunhuan, and also the woman who has been with Li Xunhuan the longest. It was not until Li Xunhuan died that she went to Outland with the swordsman A Fei.

As for later...

Later, it seemed that the swordsmen A Fei and Sun Xiaohong hid their identities, and no one in the world knew where they were or what they did.Even if Zhuo Donglai wanted to find out where Sun Xiaohong's tomb was, it would take him a while to find it.

"Sun Xiaohong is also a rare and strange woman in Jianghu. It is said that she is not only the confidante of Li Xunhuan, but also the confidante of the swordsman A Fei. In the end, she and A Fei went to Outland, and no one knew about the two after that. Even Even Zhuo didn't know what happened to them afterwards."

Although Zhuo Donglai is conceited, there are some things that he doesn't know or don't know.

"I don't know why Mrs. Yang is looking for Sun Xiaohong's tomb?"

Zhuo Donglai was very puzzled by this. If he remembered correctly, Ao Cunxin mentioned earlier that he would send the undelivered gifts to Sun Xiaohong's grave.From this point of view, the Yang Jian couple must be extraordinary, so Zhuo Donglai paid more attention to it.

"Xiaohong is my good sister and my good confidant. She is indeed my elder brother's confidante. Before my elder brother died, Xiaohong was with me. I think my elder brother will not feel lonely. I will be with my family in two days. The second master set off to Liyuan in Shanxi to pay homage to elder brother."

"Mrs. Yang, you said that little Li Feidao and Li Xunhuan are brothers?"

Zhuo Donglai was greatly surprised by this information, but after a second thought, he felt something was wrong.Although Li Xun Huan has a family of seven jinshi, father and son, but after his elder brother passed away early, his father had only one son under his knees, but he has never heard of a younger sister.

"Xiao Li Feidao Li Xunhuan is my sworn elder brother. To be honest, Mr. Zhuo looks not only like my second master, but also the elder brother." Thinking of meeting a man who not only looks like Yang Jian in every plane , Ao Cunxin sighed for no reason.

Ao Cunxin really didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the Buddha, which made her meet so many men like Yang Jian.

Maybe it's a trial, maybe it's experience, maybe it's doom.

Yang Jian is the doom of Ao Cunxin, the doom of eternal life, even if she dies in this life, in the next life, I am afraid that she will not forget Yang Jian, and will go after Yang Jian.

Ao Cunxin's deep love for Yang Jian made Ao Cunxin feel a little breathless. Fortunately, she got Yang Jian's response, otherwise she would really be like what the Buddha said. Not enough to make up for the damage she caused to the Three Realms.

Zhuo Donglai was a little shocked, really shocked.But when I think about it, I feel something is wrong.This Ao Cun Xin seems to be no older than Tao Li Nianhua, but Li Xun Huan has passed away for many years, but this Ao Cun Xin is too young, so he doesn't think what she said is true.

"It seems that Mr. Zhuo doesn't believe me, that's okay. But if Mr. Zhuo is willing to help, I will be grateful."

Ao Cunxin could tell that Zhuo Donglai didn't quite believe her words.That's right, Li Xun Huan has been dead for a long time, but she looks like this age, no difference from when she first met Li Xun Huan.

"Indeed. Zhuo really doesn't believe it. It would be great if Mrs. Yang is willing to explain Zhuo's doubts."

Zhuo Donglai took another sip of the tea brewed by Ao Cunxin, and put down the teacup again.

Ao Cun Xin's tea is refreshing, the tea is full of fragrance, but the taste is very good.It was the best tea Zhuo Donglai had ever tasted.The taste of this tea is evocative and addictive.After drinking it, he continued to drink it, reluctant to let it go.

Zhuo Dong looked at Ao Cunxin with a slightly deep look in his eyes, but Ao Cunxin lowered his head to make tea and didn't notice it.She poured a cup of tea for herself, took a sip and continued: "When I first met my elder brother, it was in Liyuan, Shanxi. The plum blossoms in the garden were all in bloom. The fragrance of the plum blossoms was so fragrant. My elder brother sat down Playing the piano in the garden, occasionally accompanied by a few coughs. Or drinking alone with a wine bag and carving a statue of Lin Shiyin, the woman he loves the most."

Memories came to mind bit by bit, Ao Cunxin sat in front of Zhuo Donglai and talked about the days in Li Yuan.

"I was picked up by my eldest brother. At that time, I was very weak. It was my eldest brother who brought me back to Liyuan. Later, Xiaohong came back. She is a warm and lively girl. She often wears light yellow clothes. , she sang songs and said plays in the garden, which brought a lot of laughter to me and my eldest brother."

Ao Cunxin's expression carried a deep sense of nostalgia, which didn't seem like a fake.Zhuo Donglai listened carefully, observed carefully, and deliberated carefully.

"I have been to this city of Chang'an before. The Dongjuxian Inn where I stayed before was not only for me, but also for my eldest brother. At that time, my eldest brother went to Beijing to investigate the case of the golden son-in-law, so I followed him. It's a pity Before his case was clarified, I was taken away by the second master. From then on, there was no news, and when I came back to Chang'an, I learned that my elder brother had passed away for many years, and Xiaohong also went to Outland. Even if I wanted to go We chatted in front of Xiaohong's grave, but we couldn't find where her grave was."

The author has something to say: the plot is just starting to float, so I don't want to go back to the original plot, mess it up, mess it up!