Yang Qing glanced at He Pingan in surprise, this guy is very knowledgeable!
He Ping'an returned a look, understanding a little bit...
"Then this money..." Yang Qing hesitated.
"Brother Yang, please feel free to accept it!" He Ping'an said with a smile: "I'm just a little embarrassed. It's troublesome to Brother Yang, but there is no benefit in helping."
"What are you talking about? We are all brothers."
Yang Qing said politely, and at the same time, he mentally changed the forty taels of silver he was about to give away into thirty taels...
At this time, He Ping'an leaned into Yang Qing's ear and whispered: "After a few days, I can go to Lichun Courtyard to listen to music, so that I won't be caught by my wife."
"Are you serious?" Yang Qing's eyes widened and he silently raised the 30 taels of silver to 40 taels of silver.
"Brother Yang, don't worry. When has this subordinate ever lied?" He Pingan patted his chest to confirm.
There were so many tricks for avoiding inspections in his previous life, and Yang Qing would find endless use in any of them.
Yang Qing's eyes flashed with tears, and he patted his chest heavily: "Ping An, if this happens, we two brothers will not distinguish each other from now on. What's mine is yours, and what's yours is mine."
He Ping'an's expression changed, and he thought to himself, I can't stand your Hedong lion.
Other things, from now on, what’s yours is mine, and what’s mine is still mine!
But he said: "Brother Yang doesn't have to worry about some small things."
"By the way, that woman's name is Hong Xifei..."
Three days later.
The two of them took their spare time from work to discuss all the specific matters and gave Yang Qing instructions again. Then Yang Qing strode towards the Supervision Department.
Palace of Eternal Life, Supervision Department.
Shi Zongqi sat comfortably at the table and slowly soaked the Yuqian Longjing brought by the people below.
The fragrance overflowed and the mellow fragrance hit the nose. Just after Shi Zongqi took a sip, he suddenly felt the hairs all over his body stand up and shuddered, as if something bad was about to happen.
At the fourth level of martial arts, a martial artist's spiritual sense is extremely sensitive, and he can clearly feel the slightest movement.
He may even have a slight sense of what is about to happen.
Shi Zongqi let go of his spiritual sense and looked carefully, but found nothing. He quickly called his subordinates: "Is there anything going on in the Drug Testing Department today?"
"No." A supervisory captain in red armor was a little confused and thought for a while before answering.
"Then maybe it's me..."
Mr. Shi had just finished speaking when a very familiar voice came out of the house.
"Lao Shi, you are indeed here."
A figure wearing Confucian robes walked in.
When Mr. Shi saw this person, his expression suddenly darkened.
Then he knew why he had felt a warning sign just now. It turned out to be Yang Qing.
Speaking of which, Shi Zongqi and Yang Qing were both from Hanning Mansion in Liangzhou, and they came to the capital together to serve as officials, so they should have taken care of each other.
This is what Mr. Shi thought and did.
He came to the capital two years earlier than Yang Qing, and took the initiative to find an inn for Yang Qing. He also inquired about the interview process in advance so that he could tell Yang Qing.
This should be interesting enough.
It's a pity that Yang Qing is young and energetic. He always thinks that Confucianism is superior to others and looks down on martial arts monks. He doesn't say anything in front of Mr. Shi, but later calls him a vulgar martial artist.
Later, when he won the third prize in the imperial examination, he became even more arrogant and stopped having any contact with Mr. Shi.
The two gradually became distant.
Later, he offended too many people and was demoted to a chief position in the Drug Department. Shi Zongqi was also implicated and had not been promoted for many years.
From then on, Shi Zongqi avoided snakes and scorpions.
"How did you come?"
Shi Zongqi asked angrily, and he didn't know why the people outside didn't stop him.
"Don't I miss you?"
"We have been friends for many years and should have been closer to each other."
Yang Qing said with a smile, keeping He Ping'an's words in mind, saying more and saying less.
As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face.
Seeing that Yang Qing was no longer as arrogant as before, Mr. Shi couldn't get angry. He motioned to his subordinates to go out and close the door, and then he said in a strange voice: "I don't dare to climb high, you are the top three... ....”
Especially the last word na, the tone is long and unspeakable.
Yang Qing's expression changed. If he had been like before, he would have been furious at this time, and he started to quarrel with Mr. Shi.
After he came to the Drug Department, he realized his mistake and tried to repair the relationship between the two. Unfortunately, he was not very good at talking, and he couldn't save his face.
Not only has the relationship not eased, but it has become increasingly tense.
The stubborn old man has been stubborn all his life, how can he change so easily.
When he remembered, He Pingan's advice was that it was his fault after all, and he deserved to be ridiculed.
Gradually the anger was suppressed.
Mr. Shi had already adjusted his true energy and was ready to fight Yang Qing.
In a literary fight, he would definitely not be able to defeat the Confucian and Taoist monk with his eloquent tongue, but in terms of martial arts, the two were of equal strength and were not afraid of him.
Shi Zongqi looked at Yang Qing, whose expression slowly softened, and was extremely surprised.
'Has this guy changed his gender? '
"Lao Shi, it was my fault back then. I knew you loved drinking spiritual tea. This was my little thought."
Yang Qing took out a palm-sized jade jar from his storage bag, with a yellow talisman affixed to it to ensure freshness.
"This is......"
Shi Zongqi sensed the faint spiritual energy coming from the jade jar and said doubtfully.
"Open it and take a look."
Yang Qing placed the jade jar on the table in front of him and gestured with a smile.
Shi Zongqi hesitated for a moment, couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, opened the jade jar, and a strong spiritual power and the fragrance of tea came to his face.
In the jade pot, the tea leaves have clear outlines and are as straight as swords. There are even streams of sharp spiritual energy coming out of the tea leaves and piercing the jade pot, making a "chichi" sound.
"Is this... is this... Wushuang Jianhao?"
Mr. Shi's eyes widened and he couldn't believe his eyes.
The Wushuang Sword Hair is a specialty of Wushuang Mountain where the Wushuang Sword Sect is stationed. Perhaps it was influenced by the Wushuang Sword Sect’s soaring and killing sword energy. The tea leaves grew out and were as flat as a sword. The aura contained in them contained the principles of swordsmanship, which is helpful for understanding the swordsmanship. Indescribable benefits.
Shi Zongqi is a martial arts swordsman, so this spiritual tea is naturally extremely precious to him.
It's just that Wushuang Jianhao is extremely delicate, and the annual output is only 500 kilograms.
It sounds like the number is quite large. There are three to four thousand people in the Wushuang Sword Sect. Not counting ordinary disciples, there are also more than a hundred "high-level people" such as elders and protectors.
No matter what, it has to be one pound per person.
The remaining immortal sects that have good friendships will be divided into some, and three hundred kilograms will be gone in one go.
When we return to Emperor Jiaming in Xuanyang City, he has friends with high-ranking officials and nobles, and they can live outside the country for less than fifty kilograms.
Although this small jar of spiritual tea is only two taels, its value is no less than five taels of gold, which is fifty taels of silver.
There are also the kind that are priceless.
In Daxuan, one tael of gold is equivalent to ten taels of silver.
"Exactly!"
Yang Qing brushed his beard and smiled lightly, and had to admire He Pingan's estimate, which was almost exactly the same as what he said.
I just feel a little distressed because I was deceived by He Pingan for a few days before I posted my capital.
These two ounces of spiritual tea were accidentally discovered among the spiritual materials handed over from the Changsheng Palace in various places because he was in charge of the Ministry of Grass.
"How can such a wonderful tea be a waste of natural resources?"
General Shi Qi felt distressed and quickly covered the jade jar, waved his hand and took out a few spiritual talismans, pasted them on the jade jar, then pushed the jade jar back to Yang Qing and said, "This spiritual tea is so precious, I feel ashamed. Don’t dare to take it seriously.”
Although he said so, he kept his hand on the jade jar and couldn't bear to take it back.
Yang Qing saw it in his eyes and laughed softly: "This unparalleled sword is like a pearl in my hand, but it is a perfect match in the hands of Brother Shi."
Pushed the jade jar back again.
With such half-hearted effort, Mr. Shi reluctantly put the jade jar into his arms.
Looking at Yang Qingshi again, the previous unhappiness had long since disappeared.
