"Everyone says that tea in Chang'an is expensive, but I don't know what the difference between tea in Chang'an and tea in Hanzhong?" Yang Song brought the tea soup with the waiter in Yang Song's mansion.

The rule of treating tea to guests was from Chang'an, but the amount of fried tea is still small. Except for Chang'an officials and people, it is difficult for outsiders to taste the taste of fried tea unless they go to Chang'an in person. Sometimes, the traders say how good the tea in Chang'an is, but not much can be tasted.

There are naturally fried tea in Hanzhong, but Zhang Lu is obsessed with it. Not to mention the officials like them, the two brothers can’t taste it even if they want to drink it. However, it is impossible to say that Yang Song has never drunk it. This thing is now available everywhere in Chang'an. It is really expensive. There are so many takeouts every year, and it is basically taken by merchants from the Western Regions or major merchants. When Jia Xu came, he visited the basic market with Dianwei. In Hanzhong, there are no places to sell tea, but there are those who collect tea, which is six times the price of Chang'an!

If you sell it, it will be more than six times the price. This is still Hanzhong. If it is placed in Shujun, the price will probably have to be repeated.

"In fact, they are the same, but there are fewer Gongxus. Since Brother Wen Yu wants it, it is not difficult. Dian Wei, bring ten packs of fried tea we brought." Jia Xu just said that he believed the other party's words and winked at Dian Wei.

After all, the two sides have been together for a long time, and there are still some tacit understandings. When Dian Wei saw Jia Xu's look, he knew that the fat man was going to cheat again. He nodded silently and took out ten bags of tea from the salutes of the two of them and handed them to the servant beside him.

"Just brew with boiling water, not too much." Jia Xu carefully talked about the way to brew this tea.

The servant nodded and left with the tea leaves. After a while, he brought new tea leaves.

Dian Wei took it up and took a sip, frowned. It was obviously not the tea they gave just now. Now, as more and more people drink tea in Chang'an, there are gradually many things to pay attention to. The taste of tea brewed in different places is different. Some people have begun to pay attention to the temperature of fire, water and other things. Dian Wei is not that delicate, but the difference between the tea he brought home and the coarse tea that can be seen everywhere on the market is still possible.

"It's so wasteful. I heard that this thing is quite precious even in Chang'an." Yang Song narrowed his eyes with a smile. He was very satisfied with Jia Xu's performance.

"The reason why everything in this world is valuable is because there are people who know the value. Although this tea is good, it needs to be enjoyed by Brother Wen Yu. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of resources?" Jia Xu smiled and said, "I think I can get Brother Wen Yu to appreciate it. This is enough to prove its value. Brother Wen Yu, please!" Jia Xu picked up the teacup and said to Yang Song in a distance.

"You can't be treated, you can't be treated. Please, brother Wen!" Yang Song said with a smile.

"There are some small things from the Western Regions here, which are worth a little price. Today I rarely meet a confidant like Brother Wen Yu. I will treat it as a little bit of a favor for you and me to make friends with you. Please don't be too careless about it!" Jia Xu glanced at Dian Wei.

Dian Wei nodded and took out a small box from his bag. It was not big, but after opening it, it was full of jewelry. Yang Song's eyes could not be moved away at once.

"This... how did this make it?" Yang Song's eyes seemed to be sucked by a magnet, but he was saying polite words on his mouth.

Jia Xu smiled and said, "It is easy to get money, but it is hard to find a confidant. Brother Wen Yu doesn't want to recognize me as a confidant? Or do you think Jia is not worthy?"

"Where is it~" Yang Song swallowed, finally moved his eyes from the jewelry, looked at Jia Xu and said, "Even if he is a gift from his confidant, he can only refuse it."

"It's a pity, Brother Wen Yu doesn't know anything. Now many major countries in the Western Regions come to Guanzhong to make a living. These jewelry seem to be quite valuable to you and me. However, this box of jewelry is only ten pieces of Shu brocade. Unfortunately, this time I came in a hurry, otherwise it wouldn't be just this small box of jewelry, which is hard to find. After leaving today, I don't know when you and I will meet again." Jia Xu said with regret.

"Oh~" Yang Song also looked regretful when he heard this: "Wenhe didn't know that the Heavenly Master originally intended to surrender to the court. After all, the situation in Hanzhong is not good now. However, Yang Ren and Yang Ang don't know the general situation and do their best to prevent the Heavenly Master from surrendering and not being a son of man!"

Sure enough, it was in line with Jia Xu's guess, but at this moment, Jia Xu only did not know and said with a puzzled look on his face: "If the Heavenly Master really has this intention, Yang Ren, what ability does Yang Ang have to stop the Heavenly Master?"

"I don't know about Wenhe." Yang Song shook his head and said, "Then Yang Ren and Yang Ang are all prominent families in Hanzhong. Don't be too big in Hanzhong, but 40% of the farmland belongs to the Yang family, and the rest belong to the gentry everywhere. Moreover, Yang Ren and Yang Ang also hold military power. Even the Heavenly Master has to worry about the words of the two of them."

"So that's it." Jia Xu nodded, stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, and suddenly looked at Yang Song and said, "Brother Wen Yu is also surnamed Yang, why...?"

"Although both of them are surnamed Yang, they are not from the family. Yang Bai and I both came from Nanyang. In short, it should have been under the rule of Marquis Wen. Unfortunately, luck made people feel bad." Yang Song shook his head and sighed. Why was Zhang Lu so relieved to his brothers? Isn't it that no one in Hanzhong except Zhang Lu?

Of course, there are also reasons why they are the five dou of rice church members, but they are mainly here and can be used with confidence.

"What a pity, with Brother Wen Yu's talent, if he could join us, he would not be a marquis or a prime minister, but it would not be difficult to be a prefect of the whole place. Now he can only live in a place of Hanzhong. With Hanzhong's current dilemma, I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave Sichuan again in this life, alas~" Jiayu shook his head and said with regret.

Originally, Yang Song didn't think about this. Even if Jia Xu said this to him on weekdays, he wouldn't care about it. He just thought it was a joke, but how did that sentence come about?

The wealth is touching!

Looking at the jewelry that had already been obtained in front of him, and cooperating with Jia Xu's words, Yang Song felt that he was not satisfied with his talent. He couldn't help but feel unwilling to accept it when he heard this.

After all, I didn’t get anything with Zhang Lu. Although I was greedy for money, there were people like Yang Ren who were restricted by the Hanzhong slap in the palm of his hand. I hope these Hanzhong geniuses bribed him? That was just overthinking, how many ordinary people could there be? How generous can Jia Xu be like? If I were really a prefect, I would probably be rich enough to compete with the country at this moment!

"Brother Wen Yu, don't sigh. Maybe one day the Heavenly Master has figured it out, or the son of the Heavenly Master is willing to submit to him a hundred years later. By then, it will not be too late for Brother Wen Yu to come again. At that time, Xu will definitely recommend Brother Wen Yu to his lord." Jia Xu said with a smile.

Zhang Lu’s hundred years later!?

Yang Song frowned even deeper when he heard this. Zhang Lu is in full swing now. No matter how he calculates, it is not difficult to live for another twenty or thirty years. When that time comes, it is a question whether he is still there. Even if he really surrenders, what's the use of making himself the prefect? ​​How many years of enjoyment will there be?

It is not certain whether you can enjoy it at that time.

Thinking of this, Yang Song suddenly became anxious and looked at Jia Xu and said, "Wen and brother should be better off lingering in Hanzhong for a few more days."

"No, will the Tianshi misunderstand if he knows this? Will it have a bad impact on Brother Wen Yu?" Jia Xu looked embarrassed.

"No, the matter of surrendering is originally the dissatisfaction of those few people. If you miss such an opportunity, it would be a great regret. I should unite everyone and go to see the Heavenly Master again and persuade the Heavenly Master to surrender to the Lord!" Yang Songsu said.

"But if Yang Ren and others refuse to agree, wouldn't it ruin the harmony here of the Heavenly Master? Is it not right?" Jia Xu waved his hand quickly.

"It's not to discuss with them!" Yang Song sneered: "I see that the Heavenly Master and his two brothers have the intention to surrender. Those who are not convinced are only Yang Ren and others. Let's plan together first and welcome the lord into Hanzhong first. At that time, they will not agree!"

Is this called the Lord? Dian Wei gnawed the chicken legs and stared at Yang Song in amazement. In less than a quarter of an hour, he completely became Lu Bu's command. Lu Bu didn't even have the chance to refuse.

And the tone of Fatty Jia's speech made Dian Wei feel disgusting to go up and punch him. It's so fake!

Yang Song’s brain is broken? He can even see this fake, but he can’t see it? This world... is so weird!

Jia Xu said with a melancholy expression: "But Yang Ren and the other two held military power. How could they not know that the Hanzhong soldiers were mobilized? Isn't it right?"

"This..." Yang Song frowned and thought when he heard this. It was not just a transfer of military power? You have to say that they can manage many things in Hanzhong, but it is not easy to say anything that they don't know. After all, this is someone else's territory.

what to do?

Yang Song lost his mind for a moment, and it was not difficult to make him greedy for money, and it was not difficult to tell Zhang Lu about what he had, but it would be too difficult to make him think about something carefully.

"If these two people can be detained for a period of time, it may be possible, but others will not be able to detect it for a while." Jia Xu said with a worried look: "Is this just a little too despicable?"

"How can this be called a despicable thing?" Yang Song's eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized that the problem was actually not difficult. Since the fundamental problem cannot be solved for a while, the person who caused the fundamental problem will be dealt with first.

When Lu Bu's army entered Hanzhong, then how could these people have the say?

After understanding this, Yang Song smiled at Jia Xu and said, "Wenhe, you must stay no matter what. I will discuss with the Tianshi first and then make a decision. I can't say that, but I need to go a few more trips from the people around Wenhe and ask the lord to enter Hanzhong."

"This..." Jia Xu was a little embarrassed: "Doesn't this seem to be a provocation?"

"Listen to me! I have lived in my mansion these days. I see who dares to talk too much!" Yang Song snorted coldly and said domineeringly.

"Well!" Jia Xu nodded reluctantly and reluctantly agreed.

After Yang Song left, Dian Wei approached Jia Xu and asked in a low voice: "You are so disgusting just now, I can see why he can't see through it?"

"Do you know..." Jia Xu looked at Dian Wei, thought for a while and said, "What is a fellow fellow?

Dian Wei shook his head.

"I can say such disgusting words and accept them calmly. He treats me as someone like him, so..." Jia Xu explained with a smile.

"I understand this, it's a combination of people!" Dian Wei fisted and palmed, and he suddenly said.
Chapter completed!