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Chapter 470 Tea Club Gossip

The chain reaction triggered by the word "李" has started inadvertently.

Bai Song was still unaware of it, happily thinking about when Li Jing would be able to return to the court.

At that time, when the Supreme Emperor came to propose marriage, what else did he dare to say?

Bai Song thought again, Li Jing's army had fought against the Turks, and a real iron-blooded army was different from the rough and tumble army.

In a real fight, the White Lotus Sect will definitely not be their opponent.

Even if there is a slight difficulty now, I believe it will be resolved within a few days.

Bai Song now has full faith in Li Jing.

Back at the academy, it’s time to focus on studies again.

I don’t know what weird things I’m going to learn next.

The college was closed today. Bai Song went back in the afternoon and found that there were not many people there.

Changsun Huan was getting ready to go out. When he saw Bai Song coming back, he pulled Bai Song to come with him.

"Bai Song, Qin Fang and Yu Wensheng were drinking tea by the Yong'an River in the West City. We went to play together and came back in the evening."

"I've been busy all day and don't want to go."

"You're so busy! You've been doing all kinds of things in the past half month, and you haven't seen half of it. You've been mysterious all day long. You don't treat your classmates as friends at all, and you talk about being united! Look at you, you don't have the slightest bit of emotion.

You look united?! I happened to catch you today, and I can’t tell you to leave at all. Go! You must come with me!”

Changsun Huan was still the same, very arrogant and had to drag Bai Song away.

After getting along with each other for a while, I got used to Changsun Huan's ways and found that he was not annoying at all. He was born in a noble family, but he also had a sense of loyalty. This was better than many of his seemingly gentle classmates in the academy.

Bai Song was dragged into the carriage by Chang Sun Huan. Although he was helpless, he was not unhappy either.

After two and a quarter of hours on the carriage, the two arrived at the Yong'an River outside the West Market.

The Yong'an River runs through the city of Chang'an. Wherever the river passes, there is prosperity and trouble. Second only to the east and west cities, it is another iconic area of ​​Chang'an.

There were many flower houses along the Yong'an River, and Bai Song originally thought that Changsun Huan wanted to drink flower wine.

I didn’t expect that what he meant by drinking tea was actually drinking tea.

There is a unique tea house on the river bank with the sign "Tingfeng Wenxuan".

The melodious sound of the piano came from inside, playing ancient music. The melody was gentle and long, making people feel peaceful.

People coming in and out were all dressed as scholars, and many of the guests' clothes had the names of various colleges on them.

It seems that this is a favorite gathering place for students from various colleges in the capital.

Changsun Huan smiled and patted Bai Song on the shoulder: "Hey, you haven't been here before, have you? All the famous young literati in Chang'an City are gathered here. We also need to be literate when we come here."

Bai Song laughed teasingly: "What fun is there in such an arty place? Isn't the Shishi girl from Tianxiang Pavilion pretty?"

Unexpectedly, Sun Huan sighed: "Hey, women get tired of seeing them too much. It's not as good as a pure place like this."

When Bai Song heard this, he was greatly surprised.

It's okay for others to say this, but what is Changsun Huan's character? He actually said that he likes clean places?

"You, why are you looking at me like that?"

"When did you transition?"

Changsun Huan fanned himself and looked like a master: "You don't understand. After listening to Buddhist scriptures for a month, my temper has become dull. Suddenly I feel that there is nothing wrong with slowing down life. Listen to the sound of the piano

, melodious, long and continuous, like this flowing water..."

"Yes, yes... stop chanting sutras!" Bai Song quickly interrupted, "Master Xuanzang is really quite capable. He brainwashed you one by one within a month. I just saw how you behave so strangely.

You'd better go back to your usual startled behavior, I'll get used to it."

Changsun Huan squinted his eyes and shook his head: "My little master said... life is so wonderful, but I am so irritable. It's not good... it's not good..."

Bai Song slapped his forehead and said to himself that it was a good thing that he didn't listen to Xuanzang's Buddhist scriptures, otherwise he would have become as crazy as them.

Bai Song no longer struggled with Changsun Huan. Since he was already here, he could only go in and sit.

This tea house is a small attic connected to a waterside pavilion, connected by a corridor in the middle. Passing through the corridor is like walking on water.

The water of Yong'an River is crystal clear, and the attic is compatible with the running water. With some green decoration and calligraphy and painting, the whole layout is extremely simple and elegant.

There are few people in the attic hall in front of the door. The guests like to sit on the water when they come here. When the tea is dry, they bend down to take a sip of river water, boil it, and make tea. The taste of the tea seems to have become much warmer.

Bai Song walked to the corridor and saw the source of the music in the waterside pavilion.

I thought she was a simple and elegant girl, but I didn't expect she was a handsome man with long flowing hair.

The man was sitting in the middle of the waterside pavilion, playing the piano seriously, surrounded by tea drinkers.

Although the sound was noisy, it could not overshadow the sound of the piano. Under the faint sound of the piano, the entire teahouse became orderly.

"Bai Song! Why are you here?"

Qin Fang saw Bai Song first, stood up and waved to Bai Song.

Bai Song pointed at Changsun Huan who was following him, and there was no need to say more.

Bai Song has a good relationship with all the classmates in the college. When Qin Fang saw Bai Song, he quickly came up and grabbed his arm: "You are such a rare guest, come and sit down quickly."

Bai Song arrived at a table in the corner of the waterside pavilion and was about to sit down when he saw Lu Yao among the people at the table opposite.

Next to Lu Yao were several literati whom he had never met before. They were drinking tea and chatting animatedly.

Lu Yao also saw Bai Song and just nodded lightly.

Bai Song also nodded towards Lu Yao.

Yu Wensheng interrupted Bai Song: "Why do you care about him? That guy surnamed Lu is nothing. He doesn't interact with us on weekdays. He is just a gangster. We drink our tea and don't care about him."

Bai Song did not refute. He sat down to drink tea, listened to the music of the piano, and relaxed against the handrail of the waterside pavilion.

"Bai Song, what have you been busy with these past two months? I heard that you go to Xingqing Palace every day. Could it be that the Supreme Emperor has something good going on?"

"Who did you listen to?"

"Lu Yao! If you want to know what you are doing, it is always right to ask Lu Yao. He has always regarded you as a thorn in his side, and he knows everything you do. Knowing that you went to Xingqing Palace, he was more nervous than anyone else, lest he

Through your relationship with the Supreme Emperor, you made the Emperor change his original prejudice against you."

"That's right, he is afraid that you will take his position. Now he says that he is Mr. Yu's successor every day, and he is so arrogant that it makes people angry. Tell us, has anything good happened to you? Tell us.

Tell Lu Yao to kill him for his majesty."

Bai Song smiled bitterly: "You really think highly of me. I've been going to Xingqing Palace every day for the past half month, for no other reason than to help the Supreme Emperor take care of his more than a thousand cats."

"What do you mean?" Changsun Huan was a little confused.

He came to the teahouse just to have some free time, and there was nothing to talk about at the moment, so Bai Song told him exactly what he had done in the past half month.

After hearing this, the three of them were stunned, but before they could express their opinions, they heard loud laughter coming from the people next to them: "Hahaha... You people from Yongxing College are really weirdos. I only know that you are not chanting sutras."

Even if you are preaching, there are still people raising cats! It is simply embarrassing that such an uneducated and unskilled place dares to be called the number one academic institution in the Tang Dynasty."


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