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Said it was small talk, but really didn't say a few serious words.

Second Master Fu invited people in, sat at the waist tea table in the guest room, and chattered, forcing the blue-robed young man to bear it all and asked, "How do you know my surname is Hu?"

Fu Jingxuan hooked his lips into a chuckle, raised his hand and poured him a cup of tea, and also poured himself a cup, "Guess."

"Guess?" The blue-robed young man put his hands on his lap. Although he looks upright, there is always an inexplicable melancholy between his brows and eyes. Sometimes he frowns tightly, giving people a feeling of bitterness and hatred.

"You also look like this in front of Wang Xiuhe?" Fu Jingxuan asked.

"What do you mean?"

"Shouldn't it? If you were so preoccupied in front of her, I'm afraid that some clues would have been discovered long ago."

The blue-robed young man said impatiently, "What do you want from me?"

Fu Jingxuan said: "It's nothing, I just want to get to know each other and help you by the way."

"Help me? Why do I need your help?"

"Do you need me to help, and put it in the back." Fu Jingxuan said, "Can you have a name?"

"My surname is Hu, Hu Yunshan."

"puff."

"What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Fu Jingxuan said: "Your name is very like the name given by the head of the Hu family. Pine, cypress, osmanthus, and willow, you really have children and plant trees."

"You!" Hu Yunshan jumped up against the table and said in a deep voice, "You are not allowed to insult my father!"

Seeing his aggressiveness, Fu Jingxuan picked up his teacup one step ahead of time, so as not to be slapped by him and splash some good tea, "Look at this, is it your father who loves you?"

"Of course he loves me." Mentioning Patriarch Hu, Hu Yunshan's eyes turned sad, and he sat down on the round stool behind him.

Fu Jingxuan asked: "Since I love you, why don't you let me recognize your ancestors?"

"What do you know?" Hu Yunshan said, "My father has spent all these years trying to bring me home, but the Hu family's grandmother can't tolerate my mother, and even me."

The Hu family is also a large family in Mingzhou. The head of the family has many wives and concubines. The son's marriage is very strict, and the Hu family is not allowed to marry a tea girl with a bad background. This tea girl is Hu Yunshan's mother. Granny's approval, died of hatred a few years ago.Since the death of the tea girl, Patriarch Hu's health has become worse and worse. He tried every means to make Hu Yunshan recognize his ancestors, but he was always rejected by Mrs. Hu until the day he died of illness. I was able to let go.

Fu Jingxuan asked: "What's the reason for letting go?"

Hu Yunshan was silent.

Fu Jingxuan said: "Isn't it because you want to see if your tea ordering skills are worthy of the name of the Hu family?"

"how do you know?"

"Guess." Fu Jingxuan said: "If you guessed correctly, you took the initiative to find Wang Xiuhe, and wanted to participate in the tea tasting conference through her recommendation?"

Hu Yunshan hesitated for a while, "So what."

Fu Jingxuan said: "You don't really think that you can win the championship in one fell swoop in a place like the tea tasting conference where experts gather?"

Hu Yunshan said: "If you don't try, how will you know?"

Fu Jingxuan said: "You don't need to try. With your level, you will definitely not be able to win."

Hu Yunshan frowned: "Why are you so sure."

Fu Jingxuan smiled and said, "Your father taught you how to order tea?"

Hu Yunshan nodded in default.

Fu Jingxuan took a sip of tea, stared at Hu Yunshan's eyes with burning eyes, and suddenly asked: "You didn't order the white soup in front of Wang Xiuhe, did you?"

After hearing what he said, Hu Yunshan felt a little uncomfortable, "Yes, so what."

"Your father has been studying for many years and can't make white soup. You learned from him, so how can you make it?"

"Can't I be blue out of blue?"

Fu Jingxuan smiled, "Of course, but I have to tell you one thing, Wang Xiuhe only knows how to sell tea, but she doesn't know how to taste tea. She doesn't know that there is an extremely rare white jade powder on the market that can help the tea soup to turn white. Come out, but the Mr. Song invited today has a good mouth. He can taste a bowl of sweet spring water and boil it for ten days from thousands of miles away. He can taste the taste and call out the name of the water spring. How can you hide it from him?"

Hu Yunshan froze, and clenched his hands tightly again. He glanced at the two stacked white papers in Fu Jingxuan's hand, "Why do you help me?"

Fu Jingxuan said: "If you help me, I will also help myself."

"You want me to help you win?"

"You were invited by Wang Xiuhe, so naturally you helped her win."

Hu Yunshan was puzzled: "Then why didn't you go to find Wang Xiuhe yourself, why did you want to go through my hands?"

Fu Jingxuan didn't say much, put away the two pieces of paper on the table, pulled out the fan on his back and stood up, "After your hand, there must be a reason for me. I'll keep this for you first, and wait until it's your turn." On the day you order tea, I will take it out and present it to you."

"You speak so unclearly, how can I believe that you will give me something."

"You don't have to believe me." Fu Jingxuan spread out his fan and shook it, and just about to go out, he closed the fan with a "shua", tapped his forehead, and took a few steps back, "By the way, I forgot to tell you. The sweet spring water sent thousands of miles away to Beijing will evaporate on the road before it boils. But Mr. Song really has a good mouth. If you don’t want the Hu family to be ashamed because you order tea with white jade powder, you have never seen it today. pass me."

"You!" Hu Yunshan didn't expect to just chat for a few words, but was grabbed by the back of the neck by this man, and patted the tea table twice in frustration. In the room, he turned around and went out, and returned to his guest room.

The moon is hanging on the tip of the tree, and the banquet is not over.

Fu Jingxuan came out of Yunhe Tower, stood on Zhengyang Street, and looked to the south.

It was not too late at this time, and there were still many pedestrians on the street. Small merchants and hawkers who had not yet closed their stalls took advantage of the large number of visitors these days, yelling and selling vigorously, and they could earn as much as they could.

Auspicious lanterns painted with "everything goes well" are hung on a two-wheeled flatbed cart.The car was covered with a piece of coarse cloth, and on the cloth were all kinds of cheap jadeite and low-quality white jade. The quality of the jade was not good, but the jade carvings carved on the jade surface were very exquisite.

Fu Jingxuan walked over, casually picked up a palm-sized round jade and put it in his hand. Two birds chirped on the jade, one landed on the rock, and the other stood on the branch.

The vendor who set up the stall was an elderly man. Seeing Fu Jingxuan coming over, he warmly greeted him and said, "The piece of white stone jade that the young master is holding is called "White Head Wenchun". You can give it to the girl you like, and ask her what she thinks."

Fu Jingxuan said to the old man: "I haven't seen you for many years, the old man still uses these words."

The old man was taken aback for a moment, stared at Fu Jingxuan for a long time, raised his hand to compare his height, and shook his head again.Fu Jingxuan couldn't help smiling, and took off half of the white jade hanging from his waist and handed it to him.

The old man was surprised: "It's you... eh? Why is this young master the only one here today?"

Fu Jingxuan said with a smile: "He has something to do, rest at home."

"Oh!" The old man understood, raised his hand to caress the jade pendant, and said cherishingly, "I didn't expect such a piece of cheap white jade to be raised so well by the young master. I don't know that half of the young master, but is it still there?"

Fu Jingxuan said, "It's still there."

The old man returned the jade back with a smile, "It's good to be here, the old man's rough hands were hard for the two of you back then, I thought it was a good deal, but it took half a month before I handed the jade to you .”

The old man can still remember Fu Jingxuan because he bought the jade pendant on his waist here.

When he and Fang Zesheng went to the street together, they stopped to take a look when they came across this stall. There were various kinds of jades, big and small, and the two of them searched for a long time but still couldn't pick out one that was right for them.Seeing that they were about to leave, the old man took out a piece of round jade that had just been carved, and told them that this jade meant "to grow old together" and that they could give it to the girl he likes.Fang Zesheng didn't want to buy it at first, so he immediately took out his wallet when he heard this.Fu Jingxuan didn't want it at first, but when he saw Fang Zesheng took out his purse, he muttered to himself that there was someone in his heart?So he also took out the silver.

The two stalemate for a long time in front of the stall over a piece of cheap jade. One said that he would buy it as a gift to his favorite object, and the other said that he would keep it for his future wife.

The old man smiled and recalled: "At that time, I saw that you were all about to fight, each pouted, but I was so angry."

Fu Jingxuan also laughed and said, "It's still thanks to you for cutting this jade."

The old man bent his eyes, "It really took a lot of work. It's just that this jade originally meant to spend the full moon and grow old. It was cut into two pieces, and it was still not given away, right?"

Fu Jingxuan hung the jade pendant back on his body, touched the soft red tassels, looked in the direction of Fang Zhai, "Give it away."

"My piece should be hidden with him."