At this time, the wild boar suddenly made a series of choking sounds, and then a faint "shenyin" came. Lin Fengjin hurriedly walked over to see his situation, and found that the situation was not very optimistic. The wild boar should have developed a high fever, and hurriedly gave him a fever.
He drank some water and finally regained some consciousness. After seeing Lin Fengjin's face clearly, the wild boar said weakly:
"That's great, Master, you're okay."
Lin Fengjin smiled and said:
"Of course I'm fine."
The wild boar suddenly said eagerly:
"Lord, Master, where are we now?"
He looked around and suddenly hissed in horror:
"No, you, please leave quickly! Master, please leave quickly! This is his lair."
Lin Fengjin frowned and said:
"Who is he? Who beat you like this?"
The wild boar panted violently, but could not speak. But at this time, a faint voice came from the door:
"It's me."
Then, the door curtain creaked and the wooden door opened with a creak, and a figure walked in from the outside. Lin Fengjin raised his head and said in shock:
"Is it you?"
"Why can't it be me?" The person who spoke was a little pale, short in stature, and looked very ordinary. No one would be able to recognize him among the crowd, but he was standing at the door, and his face was...
In the shadows and darkness, there is an indescribable and evil meaning.
This person is the person Lin Fengjin and the others have been tracking! He Dachang!!
However, how could He Dachang, who had been escaping all this time, suddenly possess such tyrannical strength? He, who was obviously a prey, suddenly became a hunter. Even a tyrannical pervert like a wild boar was no match for him.
He defeated the wild boar head-on with force?
He Dachang didn't even look at Lin Fengjin, and walked directly past him. Then he calmly took out a small tea stove, tea sets, etc. from the inner room. He then lit the fire to warm the stove and put the cake and tea.
Roast it over a fire to remove the water, then use a tea grinder to grind the tea cake into a powder state, and then use a sieve to sieve it into fine powder.
At this time, the charcoal fire in the tea stove has turned dark red. It looks like pure amber, which is very cute. At this time, the temperature of the charcoal fire is also the most stable, which is the best time to make tea. Lin Fengjin is also very fond of it.
People with discerning eyes twitched a few times in their hearts after seeing the porcelain he took out.
The porcelain is really unbelievably exquisite. There are eight-sided vases, bowls with round mouths, petal-shaped mouths, plates, etc. The common features are exquisite and dignified shapes, thin and uniform sidewalls, especially the light yellow-green like lake water.
The porcelain glaze is as exquisite as ice, as clear as jade, so uniform and elegant that it is intoxicating.
This porcelain has a special poem that goes: "The wind and dew of nine autumns bloom more than the kiln. It captures the green color of thousands of peaks."
Lin Fengjin looked carefully, and it should be a treasure that came out after the Central Plains celadon technology reached its peak: secret color porcelain! It has been completely lost since the middle of the Davidic Dynasty, and very few have been handed down. It is said that Li Jian, who likes tea, has half of the
set, and the tray of the tea set was still cracked. But the man in front of him, He Dachang, casually took out a set!
Although Lin Fengjin could leave at this time, he did not have the strength to take the wild boar away. According to his character, could he possibly leave the wild boar alone here? So he could only watch He Dachang treat them as if they were nothing and make tea next to them.
At this time, in the cup where the water was boiled, tiny water droplets like fish eyes appeared on the water surface, and there was a "slight sound". Lin Fengjin knew that this was when it was boiling. At this time, He Dachang added some salt to the water to season it. Quickly, when the water around the pot bubbles like a spring, it is a second boil.
At this time, He Dachang used a small ladle to scoop out another ladle of boiling water for later use. He stirred it with a bamboo clip in the center of the pot, and then poured the tea powder from the center. After a while, the tea in the pot was "rising like waves" and "powerful." "Bang Tao splashes", he added onions, ginger, dates, orange peels, dogwood, mint, etc., filtered out the floating foam, then scooped out a small cup, closed his eyes and smelled it. , with a drunken expression on his face, and then tears actually flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he whispered:
"I haven't had this taste for fifty years."
Then he drank the tea in one gulp.
After drinking it, he closed his eyes and immersed himself in the pleasure for a long time like a drug addict. Then he picked it up and drank another glass. Finally, he picked it up and drank another glass, sighing:
"Three cups have passed, the fun is gone!"
Then He Dachang poured another cup, but he poured it on the ground, muttering something in his mouth, probably in memory of the person who drank tea with him many years ago.
Finally, He Dachang raised his head, glanced at Lin Fengjin and the wild boar with the corner of his eyes, took out two ordinary bamboo lamps from the side, filled them full, pushed them over, and said lightly to Lin Fengjin and the wild boar. :
"drink."
I don’t know why, but as soon as He Dachang appeared, he naturally had an aura in his movements, as if the whole world was coming according to his wishes, and every word he said must be treated with respect. Listen to it and remember it in your heart!
Lin Fengjin picked up the bamboo cup and suddenly noticed a strange aroma inside. He was originally very uncomfortable with this method of making tea and making soup. In his heart, tea is synonymous with bitterness and fragrance. It is absolutely It's not this kind of stew like Buddha jumping over the wall.
But for some reason, Lin Fengjin looked at the amber soup in the cup and felt the desire to drink it all in one gulp. He just wanted to do it, so he drank it in one gulp, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and his mouth was full of flavors. After being presented, it is finally wrapped up with the light fragrance of tea leaves, which makes people feel doubly surprised.
After drinking it in one gulp, Lin Fengjin went to get the cup from the wild boar, but He Dachang flicked his sleeves and said coldly:
"You swallowed the cow alive and drank it, you really ruined my frightening fragrance! Originally, I was still a little bit disinterested, but meeting such a vulgar thing like you is really disappointing!"
Lin Fengjin smiled and said:
"Your sencha technique may not be top-notch, it's just that you've seen it a lot and imitated it a lot."
"What do you know?"
After He Dachang replied to this sentence, he just sneered, said nothing more, and began to pour out the remaining soup and wash the matcha set.
Lin Fengjin smiled and said:
"Do you really think this thing of yours is the best in the world? You have only scratched the surface of the master's son's tea skills. If I want to drink, I will visit the Song family and drink enough."
He Dachang continued to wash the tea cup carefully. He not only washed it, but also blew it. Then he dried it. He looked like he cherished it and ignored Lin Fengjin's words at all until he washed a cup. Cai Dao:
"If I were you, I would definitely seize the last few moments of my life and think carefully about what I should say before I die."
Lin Fengjin took a deep look at He Dachang:
"You are indeed no longer He Dachang."
He Dachang in front of him finished washing another cup. I don't know what happened, but even when he was washing the cup, he actually had a strange sense of beauty and rhythm, an indescribable harmony. The strange thing was that this man listened to Lin
After Feng Jin's words, he actually asked:
"If I'm not He Dachang? Then who am I?"
Lin Fengjin looked at him and said lightly:
"Although He Dachang's family has quite a lot of money, he married a country woman and lived on a simple diet. Even if he went to the brothels with his colleagues, he would only go to the cheapest private prostitutes, and he couldn't cook tea and entertain him before killing someone.
An elegant affair..."
"In today's world, there is no one who can produce a set of royal secret-color porcelain..."
"In today's world, there are still people who put honey when making tea..."
"In today's world, there are people who can fight against each other with attack and strength in front of my subordinates, and can actually beat him to the point where his hand bones are broken and he is dying in a head-on confrontation!"
“…..”
He Dachang began to put the tea cups and tea sets back into the box, and suddenly said coldly:
"Your men only have some brute strength. Do you need any extraordinary skills to defeat him?"
Lin Fengjin said calmly:
"Although he is not a great person, he is still the reincarnation of Duogu, the great chief of Xirong. He is born with supernatural powers and can split tigers and cows with his bare hands."
He Dachang snorted disdainfully and said:
"It turns out that he is the reincarnation of this bastard. Shen Boyang and I had an old relationship back then. By killing this reincarnation of Duogu today, I can repay his favor back then."
Shen Boyang was one of the seven generals of the David Dynasty, with overwhelming power. In the end, he and Duogu died together. They were both worshiped as gods after building temples. He Dachang said it in an understatement! There was no sense of respect.
Lin Fengjin seemed to be used to it and said calmly:
"If a person dies like a lamp, wouldn't it be absurd to settle the grievances of the previous life in this life? As a warrior, Shen Boyang died on the battlefield wrapped in horse leather. What's the regret? You, old man, took your life from such an Eastern Xia fisherman.
If you don't think carefully and cherish this rare opportunity, then you will fight and kill each other as soon as you meet, so why bother?"
He Dachang suddenly stood up, an indescribable pressure immediately emitted, and then sneered:
"It seems you really know who I am?"
Lin Fengjin smiled and recited two lines of poetry:
"Three thousand guests were drunk in the hall, and fourteen states were chilled by the light of a sword! If you were not Prince Wu Qian Zhen, you would have gouged out my two eyeballs without any complaints."
"He Dachang" looked at Lin Fengjin for a while, and suddenly an extremely spiteful look appeared on his face. His entire facial features were distorted, and he said in a hoarse voice:
"You are quite knowledgeable, but do you know that God actually allows me to continue to survive in this world, because even such a cruel Heaven probably can't stand my fate anymore! I miss Qian Zhen
During his life as a soldier, he was both civil and military, fighting for the country from the east to the west, and he was loyal and loyal, but what was the reward?"
Lin Fengjin looked calm on the surface, but he was shocked in his heart.
Prince Wu Qian Zhen,
Prince Wu
Qian Zhen!!
This person's weight can be said to be of great importance. His identity is special and many secrets cannot be hidden from him. He was personally involved in the secrets of the collapse of the behemoth David Dynasty. Although Lin Fengjin had already guessed
The true identity of the person in front of him came out, but the answer was truly incredible! If the person involved did not admit it personally, Lin Fengjin would not dare to accept his speculation!
After Lin Fengjin thought about it, he found that there seemed to be a huge secret buried in the history of that year, and the "Prince Wu Qian Zhen" in front of him did not hide the murderous intention of himself and the wild boar at all, so he was very
The aggressive general said simply and neatly:
"Although I am young, I have read history books. Although you call yourself Prince Wu Qian Zhen, your flaws are exposed as soon as you speak. I think that although Prince Wu conquered the east and west and made great achievements, does the imperial court
How can I replace him? When he was alive, he was majestic and majestic, inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. After death, he was extremely miserable and glorious. What is wrong with him?"
"Shut up!!" He Dachang roared angrily, and Lin Fengjin felt as if thousands of needles were stinging in his eardrums. The pain was unbearable, but he heard He Dachang murmur in his mouth: "You don't know anything, what are you doing?"
Don’t even know, you don’t know anything!!”
His words became louder and louder, and in the end it was deafening!
After a long time, He Dachang calmed down. He said with a cold expression:
"Since you followed me here, you must also know what kind of monster is banned in this mountain. At this time, the David Dynasty has already collapsed. The world is so big that there are only a few people who can understand what I encountered back then.
No matter what, you will be a dead person anyway, so I will let you be a sensible ghost..."
As He Dachang narrated, a thrilling palace mystery unfolded in front of Lin Fengjin...
About a hundred years ago, a baby was born. As a direct bloodline of Emperor Wei Xuan at that time, he was born in the northern capital of the Davidic Dynasty. He ranked third and was named Zhen.
Because Qian Zhen was born before full term, his body was weak after birth. During his childhood, he was deliberately allowed to polish his body and practice martial arts. As a result, he was the healthiest among the disciples of Emperor Xuan, and he was brave in his early years.
called.
However, this kind of thing has pros and cons, because the David Dynasty has always attached great importance to civil affairs, and the status of military generals has always been low, the most obvious one is officials at the same level. Military generals have to salute civil officials, so for civil servants, a
An emperor who likes martial arts is definitely not the first choice. This situation is somewhat similar to the situation in the Song Dynasty when the scholar-bureaucrats and the emperor ruled the world together. However, in comparison, the power of the civil servants and bureaucrats was slightly weaker than that of the Song Dynasty, and they were not yet able to refute the imperial edict.
.
When Qian Zhen was fifteen years old, Emperor Xuan of Wei died. Because it was a "wind disease" (now known as cerebral hemorrhage), it fell into the category of sudden death. He did not establish a prince, so enthroning the throne became the biggest priority at the moment.
At that time, Qian Zhen's talents and other talents had begun to be revealed, so although the civil servants had some words, they should still be what the people wanted.
But at this time, Qian Zhen’s biological mother, Concubine Li, became seriously ill!
Before her death, Concubine Li tactfully told Qian Zhen that his younger brother (same father and mother) Qian Hong was weak and sick, but he had always wanted to be emperor. If he failed, he would probably die of despair and weakness in less than half a year. His mother always wanted to be emperor.
I want to favor my younger son
In the end, I simply said, your brother Qian Hong is weak and sick anyway, and he probably has no offspring. You should give him the throne for a few years, and then return it to you when his body can no longer support it. I will do this.
If my mother dies, she can rest in peace.
His biological mother begged so hard before her death, and the relationship between Qian Hong and Qian Zhen was also very good. They had a deep brotherly love. Qian Hong knelt down and swore with tears that even after he ascended the throne, he would
It is better to serve as a brother, and the affairs of the world must be managed together with the elder brother.
Under such circumstances, Qian Zhen was still a young boy, so he agreed as soon as the blood in his brain surged.
Naturally, Qian Hong came to the throne next and was named Emperor Wei Xian.
After Emperor Xian came to the throne, nothing happened to make things difficult or even directly eliminate him. Instead, he really served Qian Zhen as his brother, and Qian Zhen also had the right to make decisions on major military and state affairs, so these few years were actually the best time for Qian Zhen.
In happy times, there was no restriction from the emperor. The current emperor trusted him a hundred times, and even the appointment of Qian Zhen, the chief minister of the dynasty, could be decided with a single word, and Qian Zhen's illustrious martial arts were mostly achieved in the past few years.
Six years later, no one expected that Emperor Wei Xian would end up suffering from vomiting and diarrhea because of eating a few more mouthfuls of watermelon, and was dying. In the end, it even became the cause of his death.
It is precisely for this reason that Qian Zhen did not pay attention to the news after hearing the news that "the emperor ate a few mouthfuls of watermelon and was not feeling well". This is also human nature. Who knew that the condition would develop to the point of death?
What? If the cause of Emperor Wei Xian's illness was "falling into coma" or "high fever that persists", then Qian Zhen must have paid close attention to it.
Therefore, it was too late for Qian Zhen to rush back when he knew the seriousness of the matter. More importantly, his martial reputation was already well-known throughout the world. In other words, the impression in the minds of civil servants was already deeply ingrained.
Can't get it back.
Therefore, to be honest, Emperor Wei Xian Qian Hong has always respected Qian Zhen. He was also willing to keep all his promises from beginning to end. However, at the end of his life, when he was dying, some things were no longer up to him.
Because at this time, his queen already had a three-year-old son.
The queen, her direct bloodline, and the unanimous support of the civil servants and ministers, but Prince Wu Qian Zhen was not in the capital. Emperor Wei Xian, the only one who wanted to fulfill his promise, was dying. How strong could his execution be? So, when Qian Zhen returned to the capital,
At that time, the overall situation had been decided. The throne that should have belonged to him was occupied by his nephew, and this was the last king of the Davidic Dynasty: Emperor Wei Lie.
After Emperor Wei Lie ascended the throne, the power of Prince Wu Qian Zhen was immediately affected. However, the three-year-old Emperor Lie was certainly not able to discuss politics at this time, and many children of several years old died in infancy, so although Qian Zhen's life was shorter than
When Emperor Wei Xian was sad, he could just endure it, because to be honest, Prince Wu Qian Zhen's treatment and honors were still the highest among the kings.
After Emperor Lie came to power, he quietly cut off several privileges of Prince Wu Qian Zhen. At this time, Qian Zhen realized that his authority had been reduced by almost half compared to when Emperor Wei Xian was the emperor! It was just that before
I have been slowly cutting my flesh with a dull knife, so the feeling is not obvious.
He was in a dilemma at this time. If he had raised his troops to rebel, he should have taken action as soon as Emperor Wei Xian died. He would have been 40% sure, but now he was only 20% sure. He had no choice but to grit his teeth and endure it.
It happened that Emperor Lie was also quite talented and strategic. At this time, the relationship between the two was not that of uncle and nephew, but that of monarch and minister! With this innate advantage, Emperor Lie also knew that the throne under his butt should belong to Qian Zhen, so
He continued to boil the frog in warm water, slowly weakening the power of Prince Wu Qian Zhen.
During this period of time, Qian Zhen's military power was slowly reduced, and he had no choice but to develop towards civil affairs. This is how he got the title of being both civil and military. When outsiders boasted about Qian Zhen, they didn't
I know there is infinite bitterness behind this.
After Emperor Wei Lie turned thirty, his body became increasingly weak. Moreover, he grew up in the royal family. Those rare and precious life-extending medicines were eaten as snacks when he was a child. Therefore, the effect of taking them again was extremely poor, so he began to seek medical advice.
The way to live longer is to sacrifice to the dark side at all costs and get the news from the far north.
Lin Fengjin already knew what was going to happen next, so he didn't say anything more. When Prince Wu Qian Zhen told this, he seemed to be indifferent, but the bits and pieces of gnashing hatred in his words were ready to come out.
!When he recalled this, the muscles on his face kept twitching, he picked up the cup next to him and took a sip, and then slowly said:
"The guy relied on his authority and pushed me step by step. At first he asked me to patrol the sky for him. I wanted to go out and get some fresh air. Unexpectedly, when I came to the north, there was a secret order asking me to come to this ghost place to enshrine the Zen! I have no idea here.
He had no personal support and could only be forced to accept the order. Only then did he realize that this puppy had done too many evil deeds and was about to die. In order to prolong his life, he risked everything and came to seek help from the ancient evildoer!!"
"I was still glad that this guy finally made a stupid move to save his life. If I went back to the Central Plains and publicized it secretly, it would definitely cause a great uproar among the people. I would naturally be able to take advantage of it. Who knows?
This bitch probably had no intention of letting me return to the Central Plains from the beginning! In the end, he actually forced me to try the life-extending technique for him first."
Lin Fengjin had some knowledge of this because he stole and absorbed some of Zhang Jinghong's memories, and also fought against Linhou and his son, so he said:
"This life-extending technique is nothing special. As far as I know, people who take the magic medicine will have a great appetite, double their food intake, and then after ninety-nine and eighty-one days, they will vomit a light blue magical egg.
Come on, this divine egg contains the essence of this person's flesh and blood. This divine egg can be placed at will in normal times. Its egg shell is very hard, even indestructible by fire and water, and almost nothing can hurt it. What's more,
It won’t spoil.”
"Once the person who has taken the magical medicine dies, his soul will be automatically absorbed into this light blue divine egg, and then hatched to achieve the purpose of rebirth. The person who is reborn will be eighteen years old.