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As soon as he arrived at the gate of the palace, he saw that there was still a carriage left. He recognized that it was Jiang Xian's, so he stood by Jiang Xian's carriage and waited for a while.

Sure enough, Jiang Xian sat in the car, saw him lift the curtain of the car and said, "guantian tea house, I don't know if Mr. Zhang would like to admire you?"

The staff of guantian tea house are always smart. Everyone in the capital knows clearly who is at odds with others. Otherwise, if one day, two enemies are arranged together, then they will not have to work.

On that day, they saw Jiang Xian and Zhang Yanyuan come in one after another, so they separated them and quickly separated them.

"No need." Jiang Xian looked back at Zhang Yanyuan and said faintly, "I am with Mr. Zhang."

The guys were surprised, but still smiling, respectfully arranged a yard.

However, many people nearby saw it. They didn't have to worry about it like a fellow. As soon as they left, they immediately started to discuss.

"Am I right? Mr. Zhang and Mr. Jiang? The two of them have not always been at loggerheads. Today, the sun is beating in the West and they are actually coming to the tea house together? "

No matter how the people behind him talk about it, Jiang Xian and Zhang Yanyuan still enter the courtyard arranged for them by the staff.

Both of them are very clear that the other party is willing to talk with himself in guantian tea house, not because they have the hope of reconciliation. On the contrary, the relationship between them seems to be more difficult.

Zhang Yanyuan is no longer afraid of Jiang Xian.

He did not know when he had the habit of playing with rosary beads, holding a string of small leaf red sandalwood beads, beads decorated with a blue tassel pendant.

I do not know how many times, the whole string of rosary beads have been wrapped slurry, in the sun slightly suffused with light.

They sat on both sides of a tea table with futons under them. Jiang Xian sat cross legged and upright, and there seemed to be something different between his looks and his usual appearance. But Zhang Yanyuan is aware of Jiang Xian's eyes with killing intention, but he is very deep hidden, ordinary people can not see.

He himself leaned against the window frame on one side and supported his foot on the straw mat on the ground. With a trace of evil in his eyes, he asked casually, "Mr. Jiang, did you bring me here for tea?"

Jiang Xian put down his teacup and didn't answer Zhang Yanyuan's words in a hurry. After a while, he said, "it's not for tea to invite you to the guantian tea house. Mr. Zhang should have self-knowledge. If I have this elegant interest, how can you defeat my interest? "

Zhang Yanyuan is not angry but laughs. He is very clear about Jiang Xian's attitude towards himself, and naturally he will not be angry because of his directness.

He knew that Jiang Xian was a strong opponent, and they had been fighting for a long time. If the two sides got the handle of each other, they would surely make the other die.

"Mr. Jiang is as cold as the rumor has it. Unusual people can get close to him." Zhang Yanyuan said faintly, "I think Mr. Jiang also knows that I am the same to him. It's better to get straight to the point, so as not to guess each other and waste Mr. Jiang's time. "

Jiang Xian hooked his lips and gave a sneer: "this time I invite you to visit Tiancha. I want to talk to you about the case of old man Yang's life in Yuqiao village."

Zhang Yanyuan heard the name of the old man Yang, the meaning on his face did not panic. He raised his forefinger and ground it on the tea table. He raised his hand and there was a squashed ant on the belly of his index finger.

He blew the ant's body aside in one breath. Laughing with Jiang, he said, "Mr. Jiang, what did you say just now? I was distracted and didn't hear you clearly

"Did you not understand, or did you not hear clearly?" Jiang Xian took a look at the ants blown to the floor tiles by Zhang Yanyuan, but did not change color because of his small hands. "I think that matter should be clear to Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Yanyuan did not look at Jiang Xian, but played with the green tassels at the end of the rosary: "the case of old man Yang has been closed, and I am also a victim. Several of the murderers have already paid for old man Yang's life. His one life is worth several lives. He has made a lot of money. What's the matter with him? "

The Yamen in the capital city has indeed closed the case, and it is the bodyguards who killed old man Yang.

But Jiang Xian is not as timid as Jing Zhaoyin. As far as he knows, old man Yang has many doubts, but he has been cremated by the capital Yamen. Even if there are more things that don't make sense, it's hard to investigate them now.

"Lord Zhang, jingzhaoyin is afraid of you. Do you think I am afraid of you, too?" Jiang Xian looked into Zhang Yanyuan's eyes, as if he had heard some big joke. "When I was in Hanshan academy, I was a classmate. I read the same books and had the same lessons every day. Why can't you see the truth of Zhang Da's population in a book? It's a heresy. "

It's good that Jiang Xian doesn't mention this. He pricks Zhang Yanyuan's heart disease when he mentions it.

He thought that few people could match him in his life. If he knew Jiang Xian again after he arrived in the capital city, he might admire Jiang Xian.

However, Jiang Xian appeared in Hanshan academy, no matter which time he kept his head steady. Zhou Yanchang, who had been begging for a long time and was not willing to accept himself as a disciple, only accepted Jiang Xian as his disciple.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!