The next few people roughly agreed on a plan in the small yard. An Qisheng summoned his disciples to send Chen Xu down the mountain with great fanfare. With a few long horns, the two sea boats stopped at Baihua Mountain for only half an hour and set sail to the north. They soon passed through dozens of islands of all sizes and disappeared at the junction of the sea and sky.

Shortly after the two large sea boats left, a disciple of Fang Xiandao took a fishing boat from the local fishermen to sail to a beautiful island not far away. An hour later, amid the sound of rowing and paddlings, the fishing boat received a white-haired old man about 70 years old, with a wrinkled face and a long goose crown and robe. Although it was a coarse linen, it was a typical Chu Confucian scholar dressed up. His whole body was neatly tidy, and even a snow-white beard was neatly taken care of. The old man was surrounded by a young man with a bare chest and a big body exposed. It was Zhou Yin.

"Haha, I heard that Mr. An Qi and Mr. Lu were summoned, and the old man couldn't wait to come!" As soon as the fishing boat landed, the old man on the boat got off the boat with the help of the young man, laughed and greeted An Qisheng and Lu Sheng.

"The old Taoist and Juchao Gong have been neighbors for many years. They naturally have to share good things when they get them, let alone this thing is also Juchao Gong's favorite!" An Qisheng stepped forward and bowed and said with a smile.

"Mr. An Qisheng would like to talk about what kind of good things he got, otherwise the old man would not be able to calm down!" The old man walked to An Qisheng in a few steps and grabbed An Qisheng's hand and said excitedly.

"Tea~, a great tube of fairy tea sent by Qinghe Hou!"

"Qinghe Hou? Tea?"

The old man's face changed a little strangely. He even grabbed An Qisheng's hand and trembled involuntarily. An Qisheng's heart was instantly clear, but he kept holding the old man's hand and walked quietly, saying: "One hour ago, the Hou of Qinghe passed by Baihua Mountain, and talked with the old Taoist to cook water and tea, leaving the old Taoist a tube of ancient tea that won the creation of heaven and earth, and also gave him a set of purple clay tea sets. Just now the Hou left, the old Taoist could not help but invite Ju Chaogong to come and have a drink together, and talk to the game to cheer up..."

"Haha, I know that it's fake to invite me to have tea, and it's real to invite me to play chess. If you want me to see what kind of peerless immortal tea the famous Marquis of Qinghe gave to Brother Dao..."

"Tea is naturally a rare good tea. I heard that there are only fifty tubes in the world, of which thirty tubes are treasured in the Xianyang Palace. The remaining marquis said that they would give them to others, and they would drink two cups a day along the way, but there are not many at present..."

"Hey, is it the eight-year old tea that Qinghehou got from the Lushan Fair Taoist Temple?"

"However, this tea has gone through the years, received the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, absorbed the essence of the sun and moon, the tea soup is bright red, fragrant and sweet, and the lungs are extremely warm and moist. It is a treasure in the tea!"

"Go quickly and go quickly. Brother Dao said that I am already drooling. I don't like much now, but I only like to drink tea. It's rare to see ordinary Ziyun Fairy Tea. I have never been able to ask for old tea in these eight years..."

"Haha, don't worry, don't worry, the mountain road is steeper and slower, and the tea will not run away on its own when it is on the mountain..."

An Qisheng and the old man were in front, Lu Sheng and Zhou Yin were in back, and the four of them followed the stone paths in the mountains, and the scenery along the way was swept by without any intention of stopping to watch.

Soon the four of them came to the courtyard where Chen Xu had tea before. There was a set of purple clay tea set and a tube of purple cloud fairy tea on the stone table under the osmanthus tree.

"It seems that this is fairy tea!"

The old man was obviously very familiar with An Qisheng. Before he could sit down, he couldn't wait to pick up the bamboo tube and start watching it. He nodded repeatedly while watching, "Not bad, this is the authentic Ziyun Fairy Tea made by Qinghehou back then. I saw this tea tube once a few years ago. Brother Dao is such a good fortune..."

"It's a pity that there is only one tube, otherwise the old Taoist would have sent Ju Chaogong a tube!" An Qisheng and Lu Sheng also sat down, while Zhou Yin stood behind the old man without saying a word.

"Haha, it's okay to have only one drum. Taste the tea first. I will talk to Brother Dao later. Brother Dao will use this drum as a gambling investment. I will win..." The old man laughed and covered the teapot and placed it on the stone table. He picked up the purple clay teapot and tea cup to watch it and then urged the Taoist boy to go and cook water.

While waiting for the chat, a Taoist boy came over with boiling hot water. An Qisheng took the tea himself and poured water. In an instant, a rich tea fragrance that was completely different from green tea spread in the quiet courtyard.

"Juchao Gong, please drink this tea while it is hot and tastes the best!"

Three cups of tea were poured, An Qisheng and Lu Sheng held up the tea cup with both hands. The old man was already waiting without any haste. He quickly picked up the tea cup and looked at it first, then sniffed it, and then sipped it, and instantly closed his eyes slightly like a fascination.

Soon after a cup of hot hot tea was eaten, sweat came out on the old man's forehead. He felt his whole body relaxed and thoroughly put down the tea cup and poured another cup. Then he said: "Qinghe Marquis came to Baihua Mountain and brought such good tea. How could Duke An Qi enjoy this God-given opportunity? He should call me to visit Qinghe Marquis earlier!"

"Do you really want to see this marquis?"

Before the old man finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him. The old man turned around in a daze and saw Zhou Yin standing slightly trembling and bowing his head. He saw a young man in a brocade robe and jade crown standing ten feet away. Beside him was a woman in a black dress with a beautiful face. There were more than a dozen guards around the two, and some of them had already opened the steel crossbow in his hand aimed at Zhou Yin.

"Pu..." The old man shook his hand and fell onto the stone table and broke it, and the hot tea water splashed everywhere.

"You...you..." The old man stood up in panic and looked at the group of people who suddenly appeared silently.

"I used to be Mr. Ye liked dragons, but now I have a friend to you. You are still thinking about visiting me. Now I am standing in front of you, why don't I worship you?"

Chen Xu stood in the wind with his hands behind his back, and the brocade robe on his body was fluttering with the cool mountain breeze. The water beside him was gentle and the black skirt was flying in the wind. The two seemed to have a pair of fairy couples suddenly appeared from the void.

"Fan Zeng, Hou Qinghe in front of you, when will you wait?" The guard leader half-cut out of the sheath, and the sharp sword light emitted a cold and cold light in the sun.

"Hey, this is a place outside, how can you use a knife and a gun?" Chen Xu raised his hand, and the guard leader returned to the sheath with a steel knife, but the two actions in and out instantly made the courtyard that was still quiet and quiet just now with a sharp murderous intent.

"Fan Zeng, Zhou Yin, haha, you two were living in seclusion on this island, but why did you go and secretly provoke me. Since you have provoked me, you must make the worst plan. Today, you are invited here under the name of An Qigong, and you will have to forget your wish!"

Chen Xu walked to the last position of the stone table and sat down, picked up a teacup and poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of Fan Zeng again.

"After sitting, I heard from Mr. An Qi that you love tea as your life. I wonder if you have tasted the three flavors in tea over the years. This immortal tea tastes sweet and mellow over the years. You have already drunk it just now, and I wonder how it tastes?"

Fan Zeng's face slowly returned to calm and sat down on his knees, and he already understood that he was fooled by Chen Xu.

Today, two large sea boats came from the south. When they entered the Zhoushan Islands, the long sound of horns and unique luxurious shapes had been clearly seen by the people on the island. It was known that the Qinghe Hou had returned from the south again within a radius of hundreds of miles.

The movements of Qinghe Hou have always been the most lively topic among the people. The Zhoushan Islands hide countless robbers and bandits, and are more sensitive to Chen Xu's movements. Therefore, when the two large ships were staying in Baihua Mountain, Fan Zeng already knew about it and was hiding in his residence. Until Chen Xu's two large ships left soon, Fang Xiandao disciples sent by An Qisheng invited him to come and talk. He also specifically asked about the movements of the little Taoist priest Qinghe Hou. The little Taoist priest clearly told him that Qinghe Hou had left on a boat, and there were fishermen on the island who came to report that the two large ships had gone north and disappeared, so Fan Zeng dared to come with the courage to come.

Fan Zeng and An Qisheng have known each other for several years. Because they live very close, they often get together to drink tea and play chess, communicate with some classics and Yili, etc. They have a very good relationship. Today, An Qisheng invites him, and Fan Zeng is not too suspicious. He also wants to ask An Qisheng about inside information about why Chen Xu stopped at Baihua Mountain.

But now, An Qisheng defected to Chen Xu as a lackey and directly invited him into the trap.

At this time, I am a fisherman. Fan Zeng knew that any explanation or complaint was unnecessary. After living to his age, there was nothing in the world that could not be seen through.

Therefore, facing the tea that Chen Xu pushed over, Fan Zeng thanked him slightly and then picked up the teacup and tasted it slowly.

"Xiang's plot to rebel, but although it failed in the end, I always speculated that there was an expert behind the scenes who were giving me guidance. Until last time, I brought my family to a nearby island to play, and a fisherman sent me two poisonous snails..."

Chen Xu looked up at Zhou Yin, and Zhou Yin shivered slightly and dared not take any extra actions.

"You think this island is the best hiding place in the world, and you think you have never had close contact with Xiang, so I don't know if this is right... Haha, the so-called man is doing something and the sky is watching, there are ears lying on the edge of the wall, and there is no airtight wall in this world. I have already found out everything you have done, Fan Zeng..."

Chen Xu turned to look at the old Fan Zeng, "Xiang's army was defeated, Xiang Bo and Zhonglimei escaped and hid on the Zhoushan Islands. You tell them that Zhoushan is not a hiding place, let them find the ancient Yizhou..."

"You...how...how do you know?" Fan Zeng's face, who had calmed down, changed color again instantly.

"Haha, if you don't know others, you will not do it yourself. There are many things in the world that cannot be done carefully. You are familiar with the scriptures and proficient in the principles of Yi. How can you not know that if you want to succeed, you must have the right time, place, and people and all three are indispensable. However, Xiang colluded with the Ji brothers to assassinate me, and then rashly raised an army afterwards. The right time, place, and people are not the same. Failure is the only result. You have already speculated that the Xiang family will be defeated when they rise up, so you hid on this island and did not participate. And they also guided them on the last way, which is to go to the sea to avoid disaster. Unfortunately, you not only touched the rebellious scale of the First Emperor, but also implicated the death of a beautiful man of this marquis. Although this marquis has not come to chase Xiang Bo and others in recent years, it does not mean that this marquis has forgotten the hatred. What's more, for this marquis, as long as this marquis wants to know, no one in the world can hide me, Yizhou... This marquis has just been there!"
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