Chapter 469: Showdown

Clown!

No matter how brilliant Li Chengze was before.

But against the backdrop of Situ Xing, he is a poor clown, a background.

In this case, no one will feel comfortable.

But who cares?

。。。

What kind of person is Si Tu Xing?

Lu Pheasant, who was hiding in the shadow of the Moon Gate, opened his eyes wide, looked at everything in front of him, and thought with some curiosity in his heart.

Each of his poems is well-known.

"After Dengke", "Burrow", "Song of Righteousness", either Zhenguo or Hadith!

His calligraphy is not only scrambling for the people of the yang world, but even the gods are not afraid of their faces, and they are brazenly sold for a high price.

Zhong Dingwen, hieroglyphs, oracle bone script, Xingshu, regular script, cursive, there is no font that he is not proficient in.

His article was praised by Emperor Qianpan as "the best in the world". A "Tui En Order" stirred up the world, and countless princes hated him to the core.

But it also speaks to the brilliance of Situ Xing.

What kind of person is he?

The reincarnation of a sage?

Or is it a demon?

Or is it a real genius?

Lu Pheasant looked at Situ Xing, who looked like the pride of the sky, with a curious expression, and tried to understand the past of Si Tu.

But what she doesn't know is that when a woman becomes curious about another man, it is often the beginning of the birth of affection.

Because of repeated setbacks, Li Chengze has lost his edge, but he has also reined in a lot.

The whole banquet became very relaxed under Hu Yudao's gags. Even Li Chengze felt that the pressure on his body had been reduced a lot. At least no one was paying attention to his embarrassment.

It wasn't until late at night that the banquet officially ended.

Most of the guests have already left the Lu Mansion.

A lantern symbolizing light was hung high, making the entire Lu Mansion extraordinarily bright.

One by one, under the leadership of the housekeeper Lu Cai, the servants quickly gathered the leftovers with the help of the hanging lights, and some sundries.

Situ did not leave, Hu Yudao, Bai Zizai, Wang Shi, Li Chengze and other powerful figures in Beijun were also retained.

They sat in the middle of the hall, each of them without the ease of the banquet, and their eyes showed an indescribable solemnity.

As if feeling this solemnity, even the actions of the subordinates to clean up have become a lot more careful.

Lu Taigong sat on the top, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and the thoughts in the sea of knowledge kept colliding, bursting out one spark of wisdom after another.

Now the biggest problem in Zhibei County is food.

If his judgment was not wrong, nine times out of ten, Situ would talk to them about the issue of food.

Open the warehouse and release the grain!

Stabilize food prices!

This is a problem that must be solved when Situ takes office. Otherwise, there will definitely be turmoil in Zhibei County, which is the consensus of everyone.

However, how could Hu Yudao and others, who are local forces, be willing to give up the fat in their mouths?

If Situ wants to solve this problem, he is bound to collide with the local wealthy clan led by the Li family.

Thinking of the person problem they were about to face, several people quickly and vaguely made eye contact. And a short-lived but strong alliance was formed.

Perhaps because of the alliance, the uneasiness in the hearts of Hu Yudao and the others suddenly alleviated a lot. His face also became relaxed, and he lived up to the tension he had just made.

Situ Xing sat there quietly, his face expressionless, his eyes gloomy, as if he was in a daze, as if he was thinking. No matter how much everyone snooped, there was no way to get a trace of his mood swings. There is no way to spy on his true thoughts through mood swings.

The leftovers were cleaned up by the subordinates. The graceful maid came up with a huge saucer, and gently placed a cup of tea in front of everyone.

The bright yellow tea soup and the fresh and fragrant aroma are rare and good teas, and they are also treasured by Taigong.

The water is a sweet spring!

The tea is a fine old tree tea!

The person who makes tea is twenty-eight virgins!

The water is good!

Tea is good!

Hello people!

The time and place are favorable, and all the three factors come together to create a cup of fragrant and fragrant tea.

Although it is just a cup of tea, it shows the heritage of a family.

The Lu family deserves to be an ancient family!

Profound heritage!

Not a family that is only a few decades old.

Situ Xing gently pushed the floating tea foam with the lid of the teacup, smelling the quiet fragrance of tea, his whole head was loose, and his body seemed to be lying on a soft cloud bed. It is as if the soul has been freed from the bonds of the body.

There is an indescribable relaxation and ease all over the body.

"Beautiful!"

"Wonderful!"

"It's wonderful!"

Regardless of his image, Situ Xing reclined on the Taishi chair, like an addict, with a look of intoxication on his face.

"Good tea!"

"It's really good tea!"

"The tea soup is bright yellow, like amber nectar, the fragrance of tea gathers but does not disperse, straight to the brain, and the 36,000 pores of the whole body are opened, revealing refreshment and comfort!"

Seeing Situ praising his family's tea so much, Mrs. Lu couldn't help but show a trace of smugness on her face, and a hint of joy in her eyes.

A good horse with a good saddle!

Swords with heroes!

Good tea naturally needs to be tasted by people who know tea.

"After the rain at the beginning of spring, when the sun just came out, the twenty-eight girl plucked the tea leaves with her lips in her mouth. ”

"Then put it on your chest and bake it at body temperature for days!"

"Finally, it is fried in a unique way. ”

"Because the process is complex and demanding. There is no one in a hundred, but every two percent of tea is a sky-high price!"

The Way of Tea!

But it is a very profound science, which can not be understood by the nouveau riche.

Only a wealthy family with a long heritage can drink such a sip of the purest tea.

Hu Yudao and the others looked at Si Tu with some envy.

If it was usual, they would have to savor it.

But now, because of something in their hearts, no matter how wonderful this tea is, they can't experience the samadhi in it!

Like a cow chewing a peony.

Lu Taigong, who was watching it, couldn't help frowning secretly, it was a pity to give such a person a taste, it was a pity for his own high-quality tea.

Situ Xing's whole body relaxed, and he sat on the Taishi chair very casually, not giving people a sense of arrogance, but also keeping a distance from others at all times.

Hu Yudao, Bai Zizai, Li Chengze, Wang Shi and others were all nervous, sitting there like warriors, and their faces were extremely serious.

Movement and stillness!

A relax!

A solemn!

Situ Xing, Hu Yudao and others seem to be two extremes.

But two seemingly opposing images are put together, and there is no sense of disobedience.

Situ Xing sat on the Taishi's chair, his eyes quietly looking around like a falcon. It's like a wolf king who checks his territory.

He didn't speak immediately.

Because he could feel the unusually silent, Hu Yudao and the others, who were like wooden people, had an indescribable resistance in their hearts.

They were using silence to show their attitude to the prisoner.

That's non-cooperation!

"The situation in Zhibei County is very bad!"

"This year's grain harvest has failed, and natural and man-made disasters have continued. ”

"I hope that you can cooperate wholeheartedly and work together to solve this problem!"

Situ Xing's eyes were as sharp as eagle falcons, and he slashed across everyone's faces, without making a detour, and said straight to the point.

Hu Yudao, Bai Zizi and the others subconsciously glanced at each other, they didn't expect that Situ would be so straightforward, which was very different from what they thought.

It also made them extinguish the idea of gags and pretending to be deaf and dumb.

"What do you mean?"

Hu Yudao's eyes contracted, he thought about it in his heart, and said a little stupidly.