"Mr. Zhong." Di Fei smiled gently and gently, "I'm sorry for the inconvenience."
His voice was thin and weak, as if he would die in the next second. It is always difficult for a person with a broken neck to speak.
"Nothing." Zhong Yanqiu said calmly, walked over and sat at the stone table, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea.
Di Feijing also poured a cup of tea, "Those of my subordinates were rude, Di used tea instead of wine, and hereby apologize to you."
His words are very cautious, as if the person sitting in front of him is not an ordinary person who is not well-known in the Jianghu, but Zhuge Zhengwo, the chief arrester of the Six Doors, and Su Mengzhen, the owner of the Golden Wind and Rain Tower. Even if you stand on the opposite side of him, you have to respect him.
Zhong Yanqiu raised the teacup to touch it symbolically, and took a shallow sip.
Because of this, Di Feijing smiled even more gently. He was already a very good-looking man, and his smile was like spring water melting and flowers blooming.
"That's the best."
he said softly.
Although he invited Zhong Yanqiu over tomorrow to discuss something important, Di Feijing just dragged Zhong Yanqiu to chat about random things. Indeed, there are few people who are more suitable as friends than Di Feijing. He always knows when to say what to say, and expresses his opinions just right without being offensive.
Zhong Yanqiu can even feel some kindness from him, yes, kindness, although it is rare but genuine kindness, the issue of position does not prevent Di Feijing from admiring those talented people, but the same, this Appreciation can't shake his loyalty to Liufenbantang, strictly speaking, to the head of Liufentangtang, Lei Shan.
You know, Lei Shun is already old, and his daughter Lei Chun is still a weak girl who can't practice martial arts. Di Feijing holds more than half of the power in his hands. Who is the master needs to be said.
But he just followed Lei Shan so wholeheartedly, completely unaffected by any gossip, and stayed at his second in command with peace of mind, as if he had no ambitions.
Today's weather is very good. Even though autumn has already entered, there is no chill. Instead, it looks quite cool. All the evergreen pines and cypresses are planted in the courtyard, and there is another maple tree, which is as bright red as fire. when.
Hot water was boiling on the small stove, and the steam pushed the lid open, making a slight sound, and some fallen leaves floated over from nowhere, and the second before they fell on the lid of the pot, they were smashed to pieces by the force.
"This leaf is not good." Di Fei sighed lightly, "If it falls into the water, it will pollute the taste."
Zhong Yanqiu said: "Whether the tea or the leaves are all dead leaves, but they taste very bad when they are put together. I don't know why."
Di Fei was stunned and silent for a few seconds, and said, "It's probably because the way is different and we don't conspire with each other."
"Maybe." Zhong Yanqiu said, "But there are always times when it tastes good. At this time, the sweet-scented osmanthus is dried and brewed with tea. It tastes quite good."
Di Fei laughed and said, "There are a few sweet-scented osmanthus trees in Liufen and a half hall that are blooming very well this year, and you can give some to your husband when they are dried."
"Then I'll-"
"Although the entrance of the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower is smaller, there are still sweet-scented osmanthus trees."
Before Zhong Yanqiu finished speaking, he was interrupted by a voice outside the door.
It was Yang Wuxie who brought the people here in person.
Di Feijing asked, so the people outside the six-and-a-half hall didn't deliberately stop them, and even though Yang Wuxie led the people all the way to the door smoothly, Yang Wuxie also had a sense of proportion, and didn't deliberately provoke trouble, knowing the purpose of his coming The main purpose is to take people away and restrain subordinates from being impulsive.
Well, although Yang Wuxie didn't know who the person he was going to take away was, Su Mengzhen just came to him suddenly a few days ago and told him to arrange a good manpower, don't go out these few days, and is ready to go to Liufen at any time Bantang picked up people at a stronghold in the east of the city, but Su Mengzhen didn't tell him when to go, but said mysteriously that he would know when the time came.
For a moment, Yang Wuxie even wondered if her young master was bewitched by evil spirits.
As a result, in less than two days, he was looking at the accounts in the afternoon, when he saw Wang Xiaoshi and Bai Choufei hurried back and said that a friend of theirs called Liu Fen Ban Tang to invite him. The person I ran into at the door of Su Mengzhen's room thought he was from the Golden Wind and Rain Tower.
Yang Wuxie, the thousands of brothers in Jinfengxiyulou, memorized each one by heart, but none of them was surnamed Zhong. In the next second, he remembered Su Mengzhen's insightful expression when he came to him, and his heart swelled. Yi Lin clicked enough and went out the door immediately.
He thought it would be a fierce battle, and he specially arranged a lot of experts to support him, but he didn't expect the road to go unimpeded. When he opened the courtyard door, he saw Di Feijing sitting opposite a man.
Di Feijing knew him, even if he was so low-key that he didn't show up once a year, they would meet once or twice, and the person sitting opposite him was undoubtedly Wang Xiaoshi and Wang Xiaoshi. Bai Choufei lost his friend named Zhong.
Yang Wuxie was in charge of the affairs of the Golden Wind and Rain Tower and the White House, and he didn't know any well-known people in the world, but the moment he saw Zhong Yanqiu, he was still in a momentary confusion.
Who is this?
His mind went blank and he couldn't think of anything.
Zhong Yanqiu smiled friendlyly at Yang Wuxie, he hadn't seen such a young Yang Wuxie for a long time, and he still missed him for a while.
In this way, it seems that there are still some advantages to traveling in various times and spaces. At least those old people in his memory always remember those young and fresh appearances.
Di Fei stood up and laughed, "I didn't know that Mr. Zhong was the guest of the Golden Wind and Rain Tower, but I was rude."
"It's not a big deal, so I didn't make it public." Yang Wuxie said with a smile, "However, Six and a Half Hall invited people too urgently, which shocked my two little brothers."
Di Fei said in shock: "If that's the case, then I won't keep Mr.." He raised his hand, and a servant came to bring the wooden box, "I'm so presumptuous, I offend you, a small gift is not a respect, I still hope Mr. Laughing."
Zhong Yanqiu glanced at Yang Wuxie, Yang Wuxie smiled and said: "It's not a big deal, it's a waste of money." Turning around, he asked his subordinates behind him to take the box.
The matter was settled in such an amicable manner. Before going out, Zhong Yanqiu looked around Zhou's yard. There were only a few trees that were about to lose their leaves in the empty space. There was hardly any place to hide people. His eyes were on a tree. After staying on the trunk of the tree for a few seconds, he suddenly smiled.
Yang Wuxie didn't notice what he was doing, and was only wary of Liu Fen Ban Tang's tricks. When he tensed up and walked out of Liu Fen Tang's sphere of influence, he suddenly heard Zhong Yanqiu beside him quite disappointed. He sighed, "Sure enough, it still doesn't work."
Seeing Yang Wuxie turned to look at him, Zhong Yanqiu explained: "I wanted to try to see if I could instigate him."
As long as you are human, you will have weaknesses, and if you have weaknesses, you can overcome them one by one. However, Di Feijing has been acting too desperate, as if he only cares about six minutes and a half. With less than the slightest flaw, he had no choice but to consider whether there was any opportunity to take advantage of close observation.
"It really failed." Zhong Yanqiu sighed, Di Feijing did have a weakness, he had always liked Lei Shun's daughter, Lei Chun, but to be honest, this weakness is worse than not having it, Di Feijing's dedicated love, With Lei Chun's bonus, it will only make him more loyal to Liufenbantang.
At the same time, Di Feijing in the yard also sighed, "It failed."
He said this to the old man who walked into the yard.
The man was wearing a gray toga, with one right hand tucked into the left sleeve, he looked quite old, and there was an air of calmness and prestige between his brows.
He walked in unhurriedly. The weather was excellent in autumn. The moment he walked in, it seemed to be cold all of a sudden, as if it was about to rain.
Before Di Feijing finished speaking, the old man folded his hands, waiting for his next words.
When he was young, he was not a person who was good at waiting. It can be said that his temper was as hot as fire. He made a lot of foundation because of this, but defending the world is no better than fighting the world. The older he is, the more he will become Fa is good at patience, waiting, and looking for opportunities that can hit one hit.
Di Feijing thought for a long time, and finally said: "He will never betray Su Mengzhen."
It's not the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower, but the Sumeng Pillow.
The old man said: "You only talked with him about a cup of tea."
He believed in Di Feijing's eyesight, but Di Feijing's judgment was too absolute, so he had to ask a question or two.
Di Fei raised his eyes to look at the old man. He couldn't lift his neck, so when he wanted to look at people, he had to turn his eyes upwards. His eyes were so black that they shone brightly. It presents a kind of white that is almost bluish, black and white are distinct, making his eyes look clear and sincere.
"I knew it just by looking at him at the first glance." He said, "He will never betray Su Mengzhen."
"Because his only weakness is Su Mengzhen."
That person's eyes are not consistent with their appearance, like a pool of clear but bottomless water, only when talking about Su Mengzhen will slightly stir up some ripples.
So Di Feijing gave up, he knew that no matter what he said, there was no way to convince that person.
Just like Zhong Yanqiu who gave up instigating against him the first time he saw him, their weakness is obvious, but for those who are on opposite sides, having such a weakness is worse than not having it.
"Really..." The old man shook his head in disappointment, "It's a pity."
It would be a pity to miss the opportunity to recruit such a master.
He knew very well that Zhong Yanqiu definitely noticed his hiding place just now, but he didn't make a move.
The six-and-a-half hall had already faintly shown signs of decline, but the Golden Wind and Rain Tower was becoming more and more prosperous. In recent days, Su Mengzhen's originally impatient movements suddenly slowed down, which made him vigilant.
Su Mengzhen was impatient because he was dying of illness, and once he died, there was no one in Jinfengxiyu Tower who could compete with him. Now Su Mengzhen's movements slowed down, either because of his illness. There is no way to rule, or he has found a successor.
Either way, it's not good news for him.
The old man clenched his hands in his sleeves and said, "Let Chun'er go back to Beijing."
"When she returns to Beijing, she will write a post for me and invite Master Su to a banquet."
His voice was thin and weak, as if he would die in the next second. It is always difficult for a person with a broken neck to speak.
"Nothing." Zhong Yanqiu said calmly, walked over and sat at the stone table, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea.
Di Feijing also poured a cup of tea, "Those of my subordinates were rude, Di used tea instead of wine, and hereby apologize to you."
His words are very cautious, as if the person sitting in front of him is not an ordinary person who is not well-known in the Jianghu, but Zhuge Zhengwo, the chief arrester of the Six Doors, and Su Mengzhen, the owner of the Golden Wind and Rain Tower. Even if you stand on the opposite side of him, you have to respect him.
Zhong Yanqiu raised the teacup to touch it symbolically, and took a shallow sip.
Because of this, Di Feijing smiled even more gently. He was already a very good-looking man, and his smile was like spring water melting and flowers blooming.
"That's the best."
he said softly.
Although he invited Zhong Yanqiu over tomorrow to discuss something important, Di Feijing just dragged Zhong Yanqiu to chat about random things. Indeed, there are few people who are more suitable as friends than Di Feijing. He always knows when to say what to say, and expresses his opinions just right without being offensive.
Zhong Yanqiu can even feel some kindness from him, yes, kindness, although it is rare but genuine kindness, the issue of position does not prevent Di Feijing from admiring those talented people, but the same, this Appreciation can't shake his loyalty to Liufenbantang, strictly speaking, to the head of Liufentangtang, Lei Shan.
You know, Lei Shun is already old, and his daughter Lei Chun is still a weak girl who can't practice martial arts. Di Feijing holds more than half of the power in his hands. Who is the master needs to be said.
But he just followed Lei Shan so wholeheartedly, completely unaffected by any gossip, and stayed at his second in command with peace of mind, as if he had no ambitions.
Today's weather is very good. Even though autumn has already entered, there is no chill. Instead, it looks quite cool. All the evergreen pines and cypresses are planted in the courtyard, and there is another maple tree, which is as bright red as fire. when.
Hot water was boiling on the small stove, and the steam pushed the lid open, making a slight sound, and some fallen leaves floated over from nowhere, and the second before they fell on the lid of the pot, they were smashed to pieces by the force.
"This leaf is not good." Di Fei sighed lightly, "If it falls into the water, it will pollute the taste."
Zhong Yanqiu said: "Whether the tea or the leaves are all dead leaves, but they taste very bad when they are put together. I don't know why."
Di Fei was stunned and silent for a few seconds, and said, "It's probably because the way is different and we don't conspire with each other."
"Maybe." Zhong Yanqiu said, "But there are always times when it tastes good. At this time, the sweet-scented osmanthus is dried and brewed with tea. It tastes quite good."
Di Fei laughed and said, "There are a few sweet-scented osmanthus trees in Liufen and a half hall that are blooming very well this year, and you can give some to your husband when they are dried."
"Then I'll-"
"Although the entrance of the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower is smaller, there are still sweet-scented osmanthus trees."
Before Zhong Yanqiu finished speaking, he was interrupted by a voice outside the door.
It was Yang Wuxie who brought the people here in person.
Di Feijing asked, so the people outside the six-and-a-half hall didn't deliberately stop them, and even though Yang Wuxie led the people all the way to the door smoothly, Yang Wuxie also had a sense of proportion, and didn't deliberately provoke trouble, knowing the purpose of his coming The main purpose is to take people away and restrain subordinates from being impulsive.
Well, although Yang Wuxie didn't know who the person he was going to take away was, Su Mengzhen just came to him suddenly a few days ago and told him to arrange a good manpower, don't go out these few days, and is ready to go to Liufen at any time Bantang picked up people at a stronghold in the east of the city, but Su Mengzhen didn't tell him when to go, but said mysteriously that he would know when the time came.
For a moment, Yang Wuxie even wondered if her young master was bewitched by evil spirits.
As a result, in less than two days, he was looking at the accounts in the afternoon, when he saw Wang Xiaoshi and Bai Choufei hurried back and said that a friend of theirs called Liu Fen Ban Tang to invite him. The person I ran into at the door of Su Mengzhen's room thought he was from the Golden Wind and Rain Tower.
Yang Wuxie, the thousands of brothers in Jinfengxiyulou, memorized each one by heart, but none of them was surnamed Zhong. In the next second, he remembered Su Mengzhen's insightful expression when he came to him, and his heart swelled. Yi Lin clicked enough and went out the door immediately.
He thought it would be a fierce battle, and he specially arranged a lot of experts to support him, but he didn't expect the road to go unimpeded. When he opened the courtyard door, he saw Di Feijing sitting opposite a man.
Di Feijing knew him, even if he was so low-key that he didn't show up once a year, they would meet once or twice, and the person sitting opposite him was undoubtedly Wang Xiaoshi and Wang Xiaoshi. Bai Choufei lost his friend named Zhong.
Yang Wuxie was in charge of the affairs of the Golden Wind and Rain Tower and the White House, and he didn't know any well-known people in the world, but the moment he saw Zhong Yanqiu, he was still in a momentary confusion.
Who is this?
His mind went blank and he couldn't think of anything.
Zhong Yanqiu smiled friendlyly at Yang Wuxie, he hadn't seen such a young Yang Wuxie for a long time, and he still missed him for a while.
In this way, it seems that there are still some advantages to traveling in various times and spaces. At least those old people in his memory always remember those young and fresh appearances.
Di Fei stood up and laughed, "I didn't know that Mr. Zhong was the guest of the Golden Wind and Rain Tower, but I was rude."
"It's not a big deal, so I didn't make it public." Yang Wuxie said with a smile, "However, Six and a Half Hall invited people too urgently, which shocked my two little brothers."
Di Fei said in shock: "If that's the case, then I won't keep Mr.." He raised his hand, and a servant came to bring the wooden box, "I'm so presumptuous, I offend you, a small gift is not a respect, I still hope Mr. Laughing."
Zhong Yanqiu glanced at Yang Wuxie, Yang Wuxie smiled and said: "It's not a big deal, it's a waste of money." Turning around, he asked his subordinates behind him to take the box.
The matter was settled in such an amicable manner. Before going out, Zhong Yanqiu looked around Zhou's yard. There were only a few trees that were about to lose their leaves in the empty space. There was hardly any place to hide people. His eyes were on a tree. After staying on the trunk of the tree for a few seconds, he suddenly smiled.
Yang Wuxie didn't notice what he was doing, and was only wary of Liu Fen Ban Tang's tricks. When he tensed up and walked out of Liu Fen Tang's sphere of influence, he suddenly heard Zhong Yanqiu beside him quite disappointed. He sighed, "Sure enough, it still doesn't work."
Seeing Yang Wuxie turned to look at him, Zhong Yanqiu explained: "I wanted to try to see if I could instigate him."
As long as you are human, you will have weaknesses, and if you have weaknesses, you can overcome them one by one. However, Di Feijing has been acting too desperate, as if he only cares about six minutes and a half. With less than the slightest flaw, he had no choice but to consider whether there was any opportunity to take advantage of close observation.
"It really failed." Zhong Yanqiu sighed, Di Feijing did have a weakness, he had always liked Lei Shun's daughter, Lei Chun, but to be honest, this weakness is worse than not having it, Di Feijing's dedicated love, With Lei Chun's bonus, it will only make him more loyal to Liufenbantang.
At the same time, Di Feijing in the yard also sighed, "It failed."
He said this to the old man who walked into the yard.
The man was wearing a gray toga, with one right hand tucked into the left sleeve, he looked quite old, and there was an air of calmness and prestige between his brows.
He walked in unhurriedly. The weather was excellent in autumn. The moment he walked in, it seemed to be cold all of a sudden, as if it was about to rain.
Before Di Feijing finished speaking, the old man folded his hands, waiting for his next words.
When he was young, he was not a person who was good at waiting. It can be said that his temper was as hot as fire. He made a lot of foundation because of this, but defending the world is no better than fighting the world. The older he is, the more he will become Fa is good at patience, waiting, and looking for opportunities that can hit one hit.
Di Feijing thought for a long time, and finally said: "He will never betray Su Mengzhen."
It's not the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower, but the Sumeng Pillow.
The old man said: "You only talked with him about a cup of tea."
He believed in Di Feijing's eyesight, but Di Feijing's judgment was too absolute, so he had to ask a question or two.
Di Fei raised his eyes to look at the old man. He couldn't lift his neck, so when he wanted to look at people, he had to turn his eyes upwards. His eyes were so black that they shone brightly. It presents a kind of white that is almost bluish, black and white are distinct, making his eyes look clear and sincere.
"I knew it just by looking at him at the first glance." He said, "He will never betray Su Mengzhen."
"Because his only weakness is Su Mengzhen."
That person's eyes are not consistent with their appearance, like a pool of clear but bottomless water, only when talking about Su Mengzhen will slightly stir up some ripples.
So Di Feijing gave up, he knew that no matter what he said, there was no way to convince that person.
Just like Zhong Yanqiu who gave up instigating against him the first time he saw him, their weakness is obvious, but for those who are on opposite sides, having such a weakness is worse than not having it.
"Really..." The old man shook his head in disappointment, "It's a pity."
It would be a pity to miss the opportunity to recruit such a master.
He knew very well that Zhong Yanqiu definitely noticed his hiding place just now, but he didn't make a move.
The six-and-a-half hall had already faintly shown signs of decline, but the Golden Wind and Rain Tower was becoming more and more prosperous. In recent days, Su Mengzhen's originally impatient movements suddenly slowed down, which made him vigilant.
Su Mengzhen was impatient because he was dying of illness, and once he died, there was no one in Jinfengxiyu Tower who could compete with him. Now Su Mengzhen's movements slowed down, either because of his illness. There is no way to rule, or he has found a successor.
Either way, it's not good news for him.
The old man clenched his hands in his sleeves and said, "Let Chun'er go back to Beijing."
"When she returns to Beijing, she will write a post for me and invite Master Su to a banquet."
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