Although it was on the main street of the capital, there were few guests in the teahouse in this morning. When Millet entered, a little tea official greeted him; "Is the girl here to find someone, or is she drinking tea?"

Seeing that the tea official's age was about the same age as himself, there was no disrespect in his tone, and Xiaomi was not angry, and responded in a good voice; "Drink tea and listen to books."

When the tea official heard this, he just wanted to say something, but he saw two masters at the door behind Xiaomi, and hurriedly motioned for another tea man to go and greet him. Then, he hurriedly said to Xiaomi with apologies; "Girl, I'm really sorry, before noon, our teahouse only serves tea, snacks, dried fruits, if you want to listen to books, you have to do it after lunch."

Girl, you see? ”

Yes? Not in the morning? The last time I came, it seemed like afternoon, right? It's been a bit long, and Xiaomi can't remember the exact time. However, it is already in, so sit down and rest your feet and order a pot of tea.

"That's it, if you don't have it, you won't listen, this girl is a little tired of shopping, let's order a pot of tea, please ask the little brother to find me a private room, preferably on the street." Xiaomi said what she wanted.

The tea seller looked at the little girl in front of him, but he couldn't tell what kind of identity this person was. The daughter of a large family would never enter a place like a teahouse alone. However, looking at her temperament and dressing up, she is not an ordinary girl.

Hey, no matter who she is, didn't the owner explain it, all the guests who come are guests, just treat each other politely. Anyway, looking at the material of her dress, she is not the one who can't afford to pay for tea. Since I ordered the private room facing the street upstairs, the left and right upstairs are now empty.

"Okay. Girl, please come with the little one. The tea-man beckoned, put the cotton towel on his shoulder, and walked in front.

On the second floor, Xiaomi saw that the doors of the private rooms upstairs were all open, and the layout in each room was a different style. After she turned around, she chose one, which was not a table and chairs, but an arhat couch with a small coffee table on it. And the pillows.

There are calligraphy and paintings on the walls of the room. There are bookshelves, table cases, zither. On the flower stand in the corner of the wall, there are several pots of orchids that have been pulled out of their flower spikes.

"Well, this girl is also elegant this time." Millet muttered to herself. I sat on the edge of the couch. Take off the embroidered shoes on your feet.

The teasman smacked for a moment. Hurry up and turn around. Emma, this girl, is really generous. Actually taking off his shoes in front of a man so arrogantly? But when I think about it, she can go into the teahouse alone to drink tea, so it makes sense to dare to do this.

"What kind of tea, girl?" The teaman looked at the person who had already pulled the pillow and enjoyed the crooked couch, and asked with a smile.

"What kind of tea do you have here, report it to this girl." Xiaomi doesn't care much about tea, when she was in Luo's house, they made whatever tea they made, and they drank it themselves. In Xuanwang's Mansion, Yin Zixuan doesn't seem to be very particular about tea, there is just that kind of tea on the small cabinet, and Xiaomi makes him that kind every time.

Yoh? Looking at the girl's house younger than me, she actually learned from other people's uncles to play music? The teaman couldn't help but laugh, anyway, he wasn't busy in the morning, and it was quite interesting to meet such an interesting, but not annoying little guest.

The owner said that the diligent guy is not the best guy. If you want to be able to handle any type of customer, that's the most qualified guy. Thinking of this, the teaman enthusiastically reported the names of the tea in the tea shop as he greeted the guests next to him every day.

"Just a pot of that jade dew?" Xiaomi listened to it for a long time, but he didn't remember anything at all, and he felt that Yulu felt very good when he heard it.

"Enshi Yulu." The tea-man added.

"yes, that's it. In addition, all dried fruit snacks are ordered. Mr. Storyteller didn't come, so the tea lady should have it, pick a good one for me. Millet leaned on the pillow and simply enjoyed the command.

The tea lady was actually hesitant to remind her when Millet ordered Enshi Yulu, that tea was a little expensive, ten taels of silver a pot. However, before he could speak, he heard that millet ordered dried fruit snacks, and the key was that she actually ordered a tea lady?

"Back to the girl, the tea lady lives at the back of the shop, and she arrived early. I'll pick a good one for the girl, but does the girl want to listen to the piano? Our tea lady here is also very good at the piano. The tea man actually introduced it in passing, exercising his business ability to cut off food, but he didn't really think that this person would be ordered.

"Okay, just do as you say." Xiaomi's mood is much better than before leaving the palace, and the tea seller recommends it, she also thinks that she tastes tea and listens to the good piano, where will she refuse.

Yes? Do you really want to? The teaman's mouth moved; "Okay, girl, please wait a minute."

When the teaman went downstairs to prepare tea, he found that the two masters from before were sitting at the edge of the stairs. On the table in front of him, there was a pot of tea, although he didn't greet him, but looking at the teapot, he knew what kind of tea was inside, it was ten copper leaf tea.

Although it is not the cheapest in the tea shop, compared to the little girl who received it just now, cough cough, it seems too much.

Hey, how do you say that? People are more angry than people. Looking at the clothes of these two, it is not very bad, but they drink ten copper plate leaf tea! The tea man sighed in his heart, but he didn't mean to look down on these two, he just felt that it was unfair.

"Brother, what did the one upstairs order?" The next to the wipe table and chair asked in a low voice.

The teaman smiled and didn't respond, but shouted in a long voice to the back door; "Upstairs, Yayun ordered a pot of Enshi Yulu, good dim sum and dried fruits, and two tea girls."

Someone immediately responded, and the tea-seller heard the response, just as a guest was greeting to settle the bill, he turned around and went to clean up.

"Won't it?" He could hear the wind clearly and asked his companion with wide eyes.

The fierce son nodded vigorously; "Not unusual."

"No, you stay here, I'll go back and tell Master Sù." After Fengyu finished speaking, he didn't wait for the fierce son to respond, got up and walked out. It's not that I think that Millet ordered expensive tea and drank tea, and went back to report to the master that she squandered the silver.

Fengyu is also a little clear about the temperament of the little aunt. This enters the teahouse, and it doesn't matter if you order tea and tea lady. The key is that he is afraid, afraid that after she leaves this teahouse, she will enter some flower building, so what should she do?

Her temperament, even if she dares to step forward to stop it, it may not be able to stop it! Originally, she did whatever she wanted, and she could do whatever she wanted.

Now, she has become the master's woman, the entourage of her own princes. I don't have the right or qualification to control her.

The prince is so fond of her. I'm sure I'll give her an identity. Of course, she shouldn't think about the princess and the side concubine. Even if it is a lady, it is not something that Mrs. Ru can compare.

Hey, it's a pity. Men and women things. The master is very polite. Otherwise, why is it that attitude this morning?

Master, he's guilty. I blamed myself for being drunk and wanted her, and I felt sorry for her. Feng Yu thought so in his heart, and felt that in a few days, the master would definitely figure out how to arrange this little girl.

When the time comes, will it be the little lady of King Xuan's Mansion? Mrs. Millet? Hehe, it seems to be quite smooth!

Fengyu walked out of the teahouse and hurried back to King Xuan's mansion. In the teahouse, Mengzi looked at the two tea ladies with beautiful figures, each holding snacks and dried fruits, as well as exquisite tea sets, and walked upstairs, shaking his head.

Hey, what's going on? The woman who just became the master, and the two of them had an awkward quarrel? Thinking so, the afterglow also saw the tea lady leading the lady upstairs again.

I only saw the back of the noble lady, and at a glance, I knew that it was not an ordinary family.

Hey, when did women become so open in the capital? One by one, no matter how young or old, dare to go out alone and drill into the teahouse? Mengzi shook his head and smiled bitterly, and poured himself a cup of tea.

The teaman who led the woman upstairs actually wondered in his heart, what was going on today? Why did you lead two female guests upstairs one after another?

"Ma'am? Which one do you look at? The tea-boy asked respectfully. What are you doing, ma'am? As soon as he finished asking, he saw the lady take a piece of silver horn and stuff it.

"Little brother, where is the little girl who just came in? Excuse me. "It was Zhong Shangshu's wife Huang who went upstairs. Zhong Weijun's subordinates left one of the two people who followed Xiaomi outside, and hurriedly reported to the lady in the carriage.

Ignoring his son's dissuasion, Huang insisted on going into the teahouse alone to find millet.

Yes? No wonder, this one is coming for that one? But what is the relationship between the two? The tea lady didn't dare to respond rashly, silver is a good thing, but it depends on whether you should take it or not.

However, he looked at the lady in front of him, with an anxious look, but he didn't see an angry face, if he saw the girl, the two shouldn't have a conflict, right?

Thinking of this, he pointed to the location of the small mi's room.

"Then the troublesome little brother helped me go in and spread the word, and said that someone wanted to see her." Huang didn't dare to report his family, so he could only say so. She felt that if Xiaomi heard it, she would be curious, who wanted to see her, wouldn't she be able to see her?

"Okay, okay, I'll try it, I can't guarantee it." The tea man was shocked when he responded like this.

He wasn't sure who the little guest was. But the one in front of her is definitely the wife of the official eunuch. She actually said that she would let herself communicate with that little guest?

Could it be that he is clumsy, and the identity of the person in it is above this lady? Thinking of this, the tea man muttered in his heart. Suddenly, the tea man remembered what his father had told him when he left the house and came out to find a livelihood.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven in the capital, anything can happen, but you must be cautious in everything and don't judge people by their appearance.

Now, there is no way to relax in my heart, so I can only pass it on hard.

Dangdang, he knocked on the door, and the elegant sound of the piano was already coming from the door. Hopefully, the one inside won't ruin his good mood just because he came in.

The tea lady really can't help it, if you don't go in, you're afraid of offending the outside, and if you go in, you're afraid of offending the inside.

"Come in." There was a response inside, and the tea lady heard that it was the voice of the tea lady who was better at tea art. Only then did I open the door and go in, and I didn't forget to close the door casually.

When the teaman went in, he saw that the little guest was already sitting cross-legged, pinching a small snack, and after a glance at him, he continued to admire the tea lady sitting opposite to show the tea art.

"What's the matter, little brother? Did someone order them? Then you go and talk back, just say that I won't let people go. Millet said casually.

"No, no, no, girl. So another lady came outside, saying that she wanted to see you, girl, and asked me to come in and spread the word. Girl, do you see, see or not? The tea lady asked cautiously.

"Ma'am? Looking for me? When Xiaomi heard this, she didn't understand it, and she was thinking in her heart, which lady do you know in this capital? Who will be looking for him?

Aunt and aunt of the Luo family? No, no, if it were them, they would just push the door and come in, how could they let people come to pass it on? I don't see it, and I wonder who it is.

But what is really insightful? I don't know what happened to this lady who came?

Forget it, let's see it, I don't seem to have a heart.

"Alright, you call her in, and I'll see who it is." Xiaomi agreed and nodded.

When the tea seller heard that this side agreed, his heart was immediately relieved, and he quickly turned around and went out. But I saw that the lady looked expectant and nervous. This made him even more curious, could it be that this lady was asking for the one inside?

"Madam, the girl agrees with you, please come in." The teaman greeted softly, originally had the heart to advise, if there is something to say, don't make the person inside angry, make noise in the teahouse, and have an impact on the business of the teahouse.

But looking at the lady's demeanor, he couldn't bear to say it. On the contrary, it seems that he is worried about taking pity on this lady, and hopes that the person inside will have a better attitude towards this lady.

As soon as he heard that he would soon be able to see the daughter he identified, Huang's heart beat faster, and he was even more excited than when he knew that his master had been promoted to Shangshu.

She lowered her head and tidied up the placket and cuffs, raised her hand and stroked the bun of her hair, and then raised her foot and followed the tea-seller into the private room.

"Ma'am? How are you? When he saw who the person who came in from outside the door, Millet blurted out.

I really didn't expect to see myself, it was actually her, Zhong Shangshu's wife? Oh, yes, I have indeed met this lady a few times, and I am an acquaintance.

Did she come to see her because she still thought she might be her daughter? All of a sudden, Xiaomi thought of it. Otherwise, why else?

It's been a long time since I slapped her son and kicked her son, and when I was at the scene, I didn't think she was very angry, so there is no reason to settle accounts with myself now.

In the private room, the two tea ladies were also curious, but no one dared to stop, one continued to make tea, the other continued to stroke the qin, and the tea lady stood aside and looked at these two special female guests...... (To be continued......)