Genius commoner

Chapter 1117
In the capital city, Tianyi Pavilion Villa, with bamboo springs and clear springs, an artificially introduced gurgling stream peacefully winds along the path in the garden, and a gazebo stands in the middle of the fairyland-like bamboo forest. There is an ethereal charm, combined with the elegance of Shangguan Long Tea, it gives you the feeling of being in a paradise.

The tea is splashing.

While slowly making tea, Shangguan Long looked at Ye Zixuan on the opposite side and said with a smile: "Chinese etiquette has a long history, not only does tea need to pay attention to etiquette and rules, drinking tea is not something that can be tasted just by drinking it, Otherwise, no matter how good the tea, no matter how good the tea is, no matter how good the tea set is, it will be a waste of everything.”

Ye Zixuan, who was sitting opposite, stretched, and then picked up the teacup in front of him. The teacup was a very simple bamboo tube. When he smelled it lightly, the mellow tea fragrance contained a fresh fragrance of new bamboo, which permeated and spread in the nasal cavity irresistibly. To his chest: "This tea is good, but the most precious thing is that you can drink the tea made by Mr. Shangguan."

"Are you still being so polite to me?"

Shangguan Long picked up the bamboo tube, took a sip, then looked at Ye Zixuan and hummed: "Although you and I are not a family yet, sooner or later we will be our own. You treat me like a half-son, but you kid, it seems that you are almost mean to me all the time, and you are too polite when you talk and get along with me."

Having said that, he pointed to the convoy in the front yard: "And this gift." Ye Zixuan came to visit today and not only brought him dozens of boxes of expensive tea, but also brought a large number of gifts to Suzaku and the others, worth at least Ten thousand, he knew that Ye Zixuan was grateful for Tianyi Pavilion Changjie's help in the first battle, but it also made him feel somewhat alienated.

As if he had expected Shangguan Long's attitude, Ye Zixuan laughed, and holding the teacup in both hands, he said leisurely, "Uncle Long, you think too much, do you think I'm a polite person? I used to eat your food all day long, I often don’t pay the rent, would I be polite if I am so thick-skinned? There are two reasons for bringing so many gifts.”

"First, Mei Zi wrote their wishes. The brothers and sisters of Tianyi Pavilion have contributed a lot. They are grateful from the bottom of their hearts, so they entrust me to express their hearts."

Ye Zixuan said in a deep voice: "Second, I want to let the brothers and sisters of Tianyi Pavilion know that Ye Gong is not a white-eyed wolf who only asks for nothing in return, and that Tianyi Pavilion has helped twice, and it is very important." At the moment of crisis, the first time, I can thank you with a few words, but the second time, thank you verbally, it will be unreasonable.”

The first time to help, naturally refers to the white fox battle.

During Shangguan Long's listening, Ye Zixuan added: "Uncle Long doesn't think there is anything, it's because we have a good relationship, you and I love each other like father and son, we don't care about it. But not everyone has this mentality, Tianyi The Ge family has a big business and a lot of people, if they see Ye Gong only going in and out, they will think Ye Gong is a white-eyed wolf."

Ye Zixuan obviously sees clearly and sees far: "The next time I need help, although I will give you support because of your authority, the enthusiasm will drop a lot, because they all believe that there will be no rewards for their efforts. Of course, they What you care about in return is not the weight of the gift, but Ye Gong's attitude, so today I brought a few carts of things."

"Uncle Long, don't think it's precious, it's nothing compared to the lives of Ye Gong's disciples."

Hearing Ye Zixuan's words, Shangguan Long narrowed his eyes slightly, remembering the smile when Suzaku brought the tea set just now, and nodded after thinking for a while: "Although I really want to say vulgar, what you said is also reasonable. Attitude is such a thing. It's very important." Then he waved his hand: "Forget it, I won't mention this matter, let you make troubles on your own."

"I heard that Si Ye is in a mess."

Shangguan Long suddenly changed the topic: "The Wulianhui has been in conflict, and they don't even care about Song Guangshi's funeral. They just quarrel and fight every day. I heard that they are divided into three or four factions, and everyone has to establish their own. Even Song Gandang is such a waste. It got mixed in." His eyes became playful, he stared at Ye Zixuan and said, "Is it your masterpiece again?"

Ye Zixuan didn't have too many emotional ups and downs on his face, and took the topic lightly: "It is true that I caused this storm. I didn't intend to make them fight among themselves. I just wanted to divert their attention so that Tang Xueyi and Huang Lao can come out sooner. , I didn’t expect Song Gandang to go directly to war with Abub, and then make Wulianhui into a mess.”

"It seems that Song Gandang is not a small role."

Shangguan Long smiled leisurely: "Since I know how to use your strength, I can make myself the capital to win the throne."

Ye Zixuan also raised a smile, and there was a little deep meaning in his eyes. He really underestimated Song Gandang, originally he just wanted the latter to jump a few times, but he didn't expect Song Gandang to roll all over the ground and muddy the water in the pool. Not only did Gao Shanjun be completely dragged into the water, but he also wrote and directed an assassination scene, which won the full support of the Song family.

The members of the Song family supported themselves out of self-preservation, coupled with Gao Shanjun's standing in line, and Song Guangshi's surviving diehard loyalty, Song Gandang, a dude, had the capital to fight against all the hall masters overnight, and he stood up to Song Guangshi. With the name of Guangshi's son, his apprenticeship has become more legitimate, and he has won the support of many grassroots gang members, and his momentum is huge.

Song Gandang also sent generous gifts and made many promises in exchange for Ye Gong's support.

Song Gandang's remarkable performance surprised Ye Zixuan.

However, he did not suppress Song Gandang's ambition to become a leader. On the contrary, he decided to support him with all his strength: "The reality is too cruel these days. I don't have a few brushes, and I am ashamed to live. Song Gandang can understand it if he does this. It doesn't matter. I support Song Gandang Becoming the president will bring Ye Gong more benefits than disadvantages, and I don't mind investing a little human and financial resources."

Shangguan Long sighed lightly: "It seems that Si Ye will be under your control sooner or later."

Ye Zixuan lowered his head and took a sip of tea, his smile became colder: "It's hard, Xingyun is immortal, it's hard for Ye Gong to enter."

"Xing Yun is really powerful, Song Tiandao wants to call him a master."

Shangguan Long laughed loudly, then changed the topic: "But he is old after all, isn't he?"

When Ye Zixuan followed suit with a smile, Shangguan Long picked up the teapot and filled it with tea: "Okay, let's not talk about this, it's really boring to live in blood and blood all day long, it's better to live a life of simple tea and light food every day, I really miss the time when I first saw the hotel By the way, by the way, Ningning will come to the capital in a few days, you can meet her when you have time."

"Now you have the ability to protect her."

Ye Zixuan's expression was startled, and he said in surprise, "Ningning came to the capital?"

Shangguan Long's face softened: "She has been wanting to come back for a while, saying that she has been away for a year, and she really wants to go back to Long Shuo to have a look. In fact, I know that she wants to see how you are. She has worked very hard this year. Motivated, not only the first in all subjects, but also won several gold medals in calligraphy and painting competitions in a row, and now many galleries have extended olive branches to her."

"A few days ago, a painting sold for [-] coins."

When Shangguan Long talked about his daughter, his expression was always very kind: "And it will be her birthday in a few days, so I can't refuse her request. Besides, it's time for her to see you, otherwise I'm worried about her. She will suffer from heart problems, she has grown up, her mind has become more delicate, and she always feels that something happened to you, so I deliberately don't let her come back to see you."

Ye Zixuan nodded lightly: "Okay, I'll pick up Tang Xueyi tonight, after visiting Song Tiandao tomorrow, I'll have some free time, and I'll be with her then."

Shangguan Long tilted his head slightly: "You want to visit Song Tiandao?"

Ye Zixuan spoke out about the peace agreement between himself and Yuan Yuchuan, then drank the tea in his cup and smiled: "If we can get Song Tiandao's support for this matter, Yuan Yuchuan's situation will be much better, and the Song family will take a lot less action. Although I don't know what attitude Song Tiandao will have, but Grandpa is right, always try to get in touch."

Shangguan Long's eyes became hotter, and he recalled the old man he had contact with at that time: "Don't worry, as long as you don't let him down, he won't let you down either."

Ye Zixuan was slightly taken aback, then raised his head and asked, "Have you seen him?"

Shangguan Long laughed loudly: "Not only have I seen it, but I even fought once."

Ye Zixuan suddenly became interested: "Who won?"

Shangguan Long was very playful and threw out a sentence: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed,,"

(End of this chapter)