Outside the Viscount''s house, the farce settled the dust.


    But the blood cleaned by the domestic servants still announced that a bloody battle had just happened here.


    Tang Hao said with a fist.


    "Thank you, elder sun, for your help."


    Before changsun Wuji spoke, changsun Chong took the lead.


    "We still need to be so polite? Let''s go to your house and have a chat."


    Then he turned over and dismounted and strode towards the Viscount''s house.


    Tang Hao smiled bitterly. The eldest sun Chong really recognized his relative and entering the Viscount''s house was like entering his own house.


    After entering the north courtyard, the three took their seats respectively.


    According to the order of dignity and inferiority, Wuji, the elder, naturally sat on the due north, with Tang Hao and sun Chong sitting on both sides.


    The housekeeper walked in slowly, saluted and said hello to the two princes.


    Tang Hao waved to the housekeeper.


    "Go and get the green tea I fried that day."


    Since he had the newly fried tea, Tang Hao despised the traditional soup and tea and resolutely wouldn''t drink those things again.


    "Yes, sir!"


    The housekeeper answered and turned to the side room.


    A few days ago, those cans of tea can be said to be cherished. They were all regarded as treasures by Tang Hao and put in his own house.


    It is not because Tang Hao is stingy, but because of the soil and water. There is no good source of tea in the north. Moreover, there are not many tea farmers near Chang''an city.


    Moreover, it takes time for the tea tree to grow. If you want to continue frying tea, you must have a large supply of goods, or go to the south to pick it.


    But for now, Tang Hao didn''t think about who should go to the south to get the tea garden.


    Chang sun Chong glanced at Tang Hao, sighed and said.


    "Brother Tang, Li Ji is a small bellied chicken. If you offend him this time, you should be careful everywhere in the future."


    "Why not?"


    Before Tang Hao spoke, his eldest son Wuji replied domineering.


    "If you want to have a foothold in Chang''an City, especially in this neighborhood where powerful families gather, your waist must be hard!"


    "Li Ji has suffered here this time. In the future, other aristocratic families want to make an idea of a virtuous nephew. They will weigh in their hearts whether they have Li Jizu."


    Tang Hao deeply thought what sun Wuji said.


    This is also the reason why Tang Hao angered Li Ji.


    He knew that when he first entered the neighborhood, if he was soft, he was afraid that more people would come and ride on his head in the future.


    Changsun Wuji said slowly with a proud face.


    "Although he Li Ji is highly regarded by his majesty and has great power. He has a wide range of contacts in the dynasty, you don''t have to be afraid. He can''t help you with my eldest grandson."


    "This time, I personally came forward to resolve the crisis. Even if Li Ji doesn''t have eyes, he will be afraid to make trouble about it again."


    Tang Hao arched his hand.


    "Thank you, Lord Chang sun."


    While talking, the housekeeper came with a celadon urn and put it on the table.


    The maid at the door also came to the table with a silver plate, three tea cups and a kettle.


    The housekeeper took some tea from the celadon urn and put it into the teapot. She added some boiling water to brew the tea in the teapot with the kettle brought by her maid.


    Changsun Wuji and changsun Chong watched quietly. When they saw the housekeeper pour boiling water into the teapot, they frowned slightly. For a moment, they didn''t understand what it meant.


    Tang Dynasty''s soup and tea were boiled with boiling water. The housekeeper took a teapot and didn''t even have a tool to cook tea.


    Besides, some boiling water was added, and even those orange peel and pepper were not added. What kind of tea is this?


    Looking at the wrinkled tea, such a perfunctory tea making process, changsun Wuji and changsun Chong smiled awkwardly.


    Changsun Wuji sighed and said slowly.


    "Good nephew, tomorrow I will send someone to bring some baskets of fresh and good tea and tea making utensils. I also send someone to send a set. Now you are also an aristocrat. It''s really too shabby."


    Chang sun Chong also joked.


    "Brother Tang, your maidservant should really find someone to teach you. You can''t even cook tea. It doesn''t deserve your identity."


    Listening to their words, Tang Hao shook his head and couldn''t help laughing.


    Soon the tea was ready.


    Tang Hao didn''t answer either. He took out three cups, poured them a cup and put them in front of him.


    The tea is crystal clear and completely different from the traditional soup tea.


    Suddenly, a long fragrance of tea diffused with the rising heat.


    The faint fragrance floated silently into the breath of the eldest grandson and his son, and then a touch of essence flashed in their eyes.


    Embroidered with the silk like fragrance of tea, they only felt an unprecedented sense of comfort.


    The father and son slowly picked up the tea cup and took a sip. It seemed that the door of the new world was opened between the taste buds. The fragrance lingered on the lips and teeth and slipped across the throat.


    It''s an unparalleled and wonderful enjoyment.


    It seemed that the cup of tea in his hand had infinite magic. The father and son took a sip of the tea while blowing it.


    After a cup of tea, they still have endless aftertaste.


    Sun Wuji''s eyes showed a happy color, smacked his tongue and said.


    "After drinking this tea, I know there is such a way to drink it in the world. Now it seems that those soup tea are not worth mentioning in front of this tea."


    Tang Hao continued them and said slowly.


    "Drinking tea should have been in this elegant and fresh, feel the comfort, such as shuttling through the forest and grass, and feel the nature."


    Changsun Wuji took a sip of the tea cup and raised his eyebrows at the changsun.


    Seeing his father''s sign, Chang sun Chong immediately understood, pulled up a smiling face, held the celadon urn in his hand and sniffed.


    "Brother Tang, this should be your new masterpiece? Don''t be stingy, our brothers. Let me carry some cans when I leave?"


    Hearing Chang sun Chong''s words, Tang Hao couldn''t help sweating.


    Tang Hao smiled awkwardly.


    "Well... My side... There are only four or five small cans, not much..."


    The eldest sun Wuji frowned and said seriously.


    "As a military general, if you don''t drink alcohol or tea, young people should drink more and integrate into the army."


    "Drinking tea is what we old guys should do. All right, I''ll take three cans with me."