The mountain rain suddenly came, drizzling.

In Jinhua Mountain, water vapor is lingering, making it impossible to distinguish which ones are misty and which are clouds and fog in the mountains.

In the Sifang Pavilion, there is a charcoal fire in the red mud wine bowl.

When a pot of green plum wine is just right, a faint fragrance of green plums is emitted from the pot.

Zhao Rui carefully warmed the wine, and his eyes were filled with concentration. It seemed that he was the only one in the four square pavilions.

Yang Shouwen and Mingxiu sat aside, looking at Zhao Rui's warm wine, without any impatient expression.

Since entering Sifang Pavilion, there has not been much communication between the two sides.

Zhao Rui only invited the two of them to sit down, and then he was focused on the warm wine, as if he had forgotten the guests around him. Yang Shouwen and Mingxiu were also very patient, sitting in the square pavilion, watching the clouds rise and fall in the mountains, as if he had also forgotten their purpose.

"Please drink."

Zhao Rui filled the wine and presented it to the two of them.

The wine is clear and fragrant with green plums, making people feel salivation in their mouths.

Yang Shouwen picked up the bronze cup, took a sip, and couldn't help but praise him.

“Cooking green plum wine depends on the heat.

People in the world think that they will put them in a wine bowl and then heat them up and drink them... Haha, they don't know that there are some specialties in this charcoal fire. Green plums need to be made from March plums, which are green and cooked in the cellar to retain the fragrance of green plums, and then place them in the wine bowl to warm and scald them. If the temperature of the water in the water is too high, the fragrance will dissipate; if the temperature of the water in the water is not enough, there will be bitterness in the wine.

This principle is very similar to the principle of making tea in the "Tea Sutra" written by Qingzhi. If it is not a good man, it is impossible to obtain the true essence."

After Zhao Rui finished speaking, he filled another cup for Yang Shouwen.

He looked at Yang Shouwen with a smile on his face.

Yang Shouwen looked at him and looked a little confused at first, but after a moment, a look of clarity appeared on his face.

"Thank you for your advice, sir."

After the two of them said, they looked at each other and smiled.

The rain, I don’t know when it will stop, a rainbow rose among the mountains, spanning the mountains.

Yang Shouwen and Zhao Rui chatted while drinking.

The content of their conversation covers ancient and modern times. Yang Shouwen felt that it was wrong that he had read many books in his previous life, but he was afraid that he could not keep up with Zhao Rui's rhythm. Zhao Rui was very knowledgeable and had a wide range of knowledge. Most of the time, Yang Shouwen could only listen on the side. Fortunately, he had read many books, and the memories of his previous life made him say a few words from time to time, which also made Zhao Rui praise him.

Mingxiu was a little silent, and most of the time, he listened silently.

The three of them chatted in the Sifang Pavilion for most of the day. When Yang Shouwen saw that it was getting late, he stood up and said goodbye.

"Mr. Taibin, I have completed the task when I enter Sichuan this time and will set off to return to Luoyang soon.

I don’t know when I will meet again after this farewell. If I have the chance in the future, I would like to ask the gentleman to come out of Sichuan and Luoyang. I will definitely sweep the bed to greet you."

"Haha, tomorrow I will also leave for Shuzhou to visit some old friends, and then write a book behind closed doors.

When the book is completed, I will definitely visit you and ask Qingzhi to give me some advice. However, I have made a divination of a divination. Qingzhi is afraid that Qingzhi cannot live without Bashu for the time being, and something may happen... But Qingzhi doesn't have to worry. I'm not afraid of this divination, and it's not a risk to Qingzhi, which is even more of an opportunity. When Qingzhi comes, you might as well pay more attention."

Zhao Rui's words surprised Yang Shouwen.

However, looking at his unfathomable appearance, Yang Shouwen also knew that even if he asked, Zhao Rui might not be able to speak out.

He bowed to thank him and turned around to leave.

Just as he walked out of the Sifang Pavilion, Zhao Rui spoke behind him: "Qingzhi, when I am leaving, I have another sentence to send to you. Today's world is a world of great disputes. It is not easy to stay out of the matter. If you want to move forward, you must not hesitate. The opportunity will be fleeting. If you don't grasp it, you will sooner or later.

Yang Shouwen's heart skipped a beat, stopped and turned around to look.

But he saw Zhao Rui swaying his sleeves and walking out of the square pavilion, and walked towards the thatched cottage.

What annoyed is the most hiding guy who says half of it!

Can't you say anything clearly? Yang Shouwen looked at Zhao Rui's back and could only shake his head bitterly.

"A master acts in a profound and profound way." He said to Mingxiu with a smile.

Mingxiu sighed and said softly: "Pretending to be a ghost, but it seems to make some sense."

As for what Zhao Rui means in his words?

Yang Shouwen still needs to experience it carefully. However, this time he visited the wise, he knew very well that he would end up in failure!

Back to Shehong, it was too late.

Li Guer and Youniang were waiting for him at home. When he saw him coming back, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"Brother Sitzi, did he fail?"

Judging from the appearance of Yang Shouwen and Mingxiu, Li Guer and Youniang guessed the result.

The young lady said angrily: "That old guy is too ungrateful... Brother Yizi asked him, but he dared to refuse. It's so hateful."

"Or what if I take someone to tie him up and force him to seize him?"

Guer and Youniang were not very harmonious, but at this time, they seemed to be united in hatred of the enemy.

Yang Shouwen immediately smiled and shook his head gently and said, "Xiao Guo, young mother, don't be fooled by you... Mr. Taibin has actually expressed his attitude today. He is not unwilling to come out of the mountain. He really can't help me too much."

"oh?"

When Guer heard this, he couldn't help but look puzzled.

"Can you say that Mr. Taibin has a good example?"

"That's not..." Yang Shouwen took a cake from his young lady, took a bite and said, "What kind of ambition is what kind of talent is needed. Mr. Taibin learned the technique of dragon-slaying, which is not mine... The big foot wears the big shoes, even if he is Zhuge Wuhou, even if he has the talent of heaven and earth, he would not be able to display his talents if he was not Emperor Zhaolie.

If I were born in a chaotic world and had the posture of a hero, the gentleman might have come out to assist me.

But now it is a prosperous era. With the talent of my husband, if I come out of the mountain to plan for me, I would not have turned this prosperous era into a chaotic era, and I am not the hero of that chaotic era. Therefore, it is difficult for me and I to do anything, so it is better to go back to the mountains and concentrate on writing books."

The wine-cooking remarks made by Zhao Rui and Yang Shouwen actually showed his attitude.

A king chooses his ministers, and a minister also chooses his king.

To a certain extent, Yang Shouwen believed that he could not use this Zhao Taibin.

Maybe if you ask him to come out to help, the disaster will come. Zhao Rui saw it very clearly, so he stopped Yang Shouwen's thoughts without hesitation.

"Will that mean that Brother Yizi is going to look for talents again?"

Guer frowned and said softly: "Although I don't study much, I know that talent is rare. Where should Brother Yizi start?"

"Hahaha, don't worry about this little thing. Maybe this talent is right by your side, and you and I don't notice it."

"Around me?"

Guer was puzzled, and the young lady was even more confused.

However, no matter how they asked, Yang Shouwen laughed and refused to answer, so the two had to give up.

After chatting with the second girl for a while, Yang Shouwen asked them to rest.

Outside the house, the drizzle came silently, wetting the gravel-paved path in the courtyard.

Zhao Rui said, I cannot return to Luoyang for the time being, what does it mean? Or, will there be any changes in Jiannan Road?

Yang Shouwen stood in front of the window, looking at the wet path in the courtyard, and was full of doubt. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!