On February 28 of the ninth year of Yanli Pingguang, when Yanjing City came, although it was not a good weather, it made people feel very comfortable, the spring rain was misty, and the light rain floated in the sky like silk, and the streets of Yanjing City were shrouded in the spring rain.

In the spring rain, the pedestrians on the street are very sparse, and the ** in the shops is also deserted.

There are still people coming in and out of the Hou Lin Opera Garden in Nancheng, and the "Hu's Teahouse" diagonally opposite it is much more deserted, and no one can go in for half a day.

Hu's teahouse is a teahouse on this street, but two floors, the decoration is antique, there are all kinds of precious high-grade tea, the iron leaves of Wei, the Dutch incense of Qingguo, the bamboo moon leaves, the sea of Pian'er, the local apricot tea of Yanguo, a black tea, that are all famous high-grade teas in the four countries.

The tea is dark and fragrant, floating out from the tea house, filling half the street, as soon as the pedestrians on the road pass this street, they will hold their noses and suck hard, the fragrance of tea is indeed refreshing.

Hu's teahouse up and down two floors, that is exquisite, drink tea on the first floor, that is made by the tea doctor in the building, and then directly presented, and the upstairs is extremely special, divided into a private room, tea guests can make tea by themselves, choose tea leaves, tea sets, even the water to boil tea is also divided into well water, spring water and rainwater, talking about a Ya word.

Of course, this is the essence of real tea, the picture is that kind of culture, that kind of light and elegant atmosphere.

However, if you want to get such an atmosphere, you will naturally pay no less money.

In a private room upstairs, the small stove on the table is cooking tea on a weak fire, and there are porcelain teacups, saucers, teacups and trays on the table, and the teapot is cooking tea on the stove, and the fragrance of tea is beginning to diffuse from it.

Han Mo sat by the window, looking at the Hou Lin Opera Garden diagonally opposite from the half-hidden window, while Pei Yinghou sat opposite him, silent.

"Tea ready!" Pei Yinghou smelled the rich fragrance of tea, immediately picked up the teapot, poured half a bowl of tea into the two clean teacups, the hot tea flowed into the teacup, and the fragrance that came out with the hot air made Han Mo very comfortable, and he only felt that when he smelled this smell, he was full of Tai.

Han Mo smiled and said softly, "You seem to know tea very well?" ”

"There's always some time to spare." Pei Yinghou smiled: "Actually, I have always regarded myself as a Sven person!" ”

When the two of them are outside, it is inconvenient to use their official positions to match each other.

Han Mo nodded and said, "This is not bad, the first time I saw you, I felt that you were full of articles, that is a very talented person." After a pause, he smiled and said, "Actually, you are more talented than I thought." ”

Pei Yinghou smiled, "Praise falsely!" ”

"Nothing special!" Han Mo said thoughtlessly, picked up the teacup, and took a sip gently, it was fragrant and mellow, and it was definitely a good tea.

Pei Yinghou understood what he meant, and said softly: "Our duty has always been to find out what is special in the non-special places, and others can't see the special places, we must see them!" ”

"I have to learn from you!" Han Mo said.

Although he was the director of the West Flower Hall, Han Mo had to admit that in terms of the various skills of the dark operation, he was probably the worst official in the West Flower Hall at present.

Of course, this is not because Han Mo's own ability is very poor, on the contrary, Han Mo's fighting skills against the enemy are definitely a powerful kung fu in the West Flower Hall, and his shortcomings are just the grasp of dark skills.

The group of people in the West Flower Hall, if they stand in front of you on weekdays, you won't feel that they are anything special, they are just ordinary people, but when they do things, they will show where they are extraordinary.

Cold-blooded, ruthless, efficient!

Just like a mechanical tool, sitting on things that ordinary people can't do at all, and it can even be said that when they do things, they no longer belong to the category of normal people, and of course, in their eyes, they will not treat the enemy as a human being.

Pei Yinghou chuckled: "After a long time, you will be proficient." ”

Han Mo sipped the tea and couldn't help asking, "I can see what is special from what is not special, can you give some examples...... You can tell that I'm a really studious person! ”

Pei Yinghou did not hesitate and said softly: "When we see the lame, we will pay attention to whether his shoes are the same...... The lame man has a shoe that will always wear out a little more, and some women look seductive and coquettish, but as long as we see that she is still a virgin, then her coquettishness is naturally hiding what ......! ”

Han Mo grinned, "I like this example very much, in fact, I also like to observe, but ...... I don't have that eyesight! ”

Pei Yinghou smiled slightly, and said very calmly: "We just see the abnormality from the ordinary, sometimes if our eyes are not aware of some problems, we will ignore a lot of things, and in the end, it is very likely that we will pay the price of our lives!" ”

Han Mo looked solemn and nodded slightly.

The Dark Man is always the group of people who have the most contact with death, you can't see through the enemy, and the enemy sees through you, and you are doomed to death.

There was a sudden knock on the door of the private room, and a voice sounded: "Two guests, this is the rain that has just been received, do you want to use it, ask!" ”

"Come in!" Pei Yinghou said loudly: "There is a lack of rain!" ”

The door was pushed open, and a clever young man came in with a smile on his face, turned around and closed the door, carrying a porcelain jar in his hand, which was the spring rain that had just been picked up from outside.

The spring rain moistens people, boiling tea and drinking, not only the taste is purer, but it is also said to nourish the internal organs.

When the door was closed, the young man suddenly smiled, and with a look of awe, he stepped forward, but did not salute, after all, the window was ajar at this time, and no one could tell if anyone was looking inside.

Han Mo only looked at his expression, and knew that this clever guy must be the nail inserted here in the West Flower Hall.

"Brother Eagle!" The young man said in a low voice, he opened the teapot neatly, added the rainwater from the porcelain jar to it, and said softly: "I have been staring at it for five days, there is nothing special...... If it's really here, the other party is very powerful! ”

His code name is, of course, Brother Eagle.

These words seemed to be clueless, but as the high-level of the West Flower Hall, Han Mo and Pei Yinghou instantly understood the meaning.

If what the captives said was false, and the black chess pieces did not gather here at all, there would naturally be no abnormal movement, but if what the captives said was true, the black flag really gathered here three days later, and the observant Eagle Brother did not get a little movement, it can only prove that the other group is really careful and does not show any flaws.

Such an enemy is undoubtedly very professional, but also undoubtedly terrifying.

Han Mo and Pei Yinghou sat quietly, both silent, Brother Ying was full of rain, and he smiled again, "The two guests use it slowly!" Naturally, I retreated.

"Brother Eagle, people from three places!" Pei Yinghou lowered his voice: "You have eagle's keen eyesight, and you are a good hand when you work hard!" ”

Han Mo nodded slightly: "We need such people." After a pause, he frowned: "According to your judgment, this is their stronghold, or ...... Where did they come to the Yan Kingdom? Maybe they haven't come here yet! ”

Pei Yinghou thought for a moment and said softly: "There is at least one of them inside, otherwise Black Flag will not easily determine the gathering point." As you mentioned, it's very likely that Black's other players are lurking elsewhere and haven't come here yet. ”

"I wonder why they set up a gathering point here." Han Mo frowned, and put the teapot back on the stove to boil: "There are many people in the opera garden, but it is actually not a good place, they must have a reason to choose here." Looking up at Pei Yinghou: "The terrain around the opera garden is clear, right?" ”

Pei Yinghou immediately nodded: "Yes, every street and every shop is clear." He looked at the opera garden, frowned suddenly, and said softly: "Look! ”

Han Mo followed his gaze, only to see that in the spring rain, two sedan chairs stopped in front of the gate of the opera garden, showing a person coming down from behind, and the upstairs was not far from there, although it was not very clear, but it could also be seen roughly, it was a young man dressed in white, his skin was white like milk, and his silhouette looked a little small, if he wasn't wearing a man's clothes, at first glance, he thought it was a woman.

The man's walking posture was also very special, quite feminine, Han Mo thought in his heart: "Could it be that a woman is dressed as a man?" ”

I saw that the man got off the sedan chair, and the sedan chair man next to him immediately opened the oil-paper umbrella and handed it to the man's hand, and the man took the oil-paper umbrella and walked to the front of the sedan chair with small steps.

There was already a sedan chair man who opened the sedan curtain, and a person came out of it, and the man in white immediately held an oil-paper umbrella to shield the person from the fine spring rain.

The man was dressed in a light ** brocade robe, wearing an orange ** hat on his head, very delicate, got off the sedan chair, smiled lightly at the man in white, and then straightened his clothes.

Han Mo squinted his eyes and stared at the man in yellow, and only when the man in yellow and the man in white shared an oil-paper umbrella and carried them into the garden, did he mutter, "How could it be him?" ”

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