Zhao Shu blew the Biluochun that had just been brewed, and her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, she didn't expect the most favored master of the Yongwang Mansion to drink Chen tea, in her previous life, did she and her father have negative IQs?

"Has the price of tea gone up this year?" Zhao Shu put down the teacup and said slowly.

Bi Qiao glanced at Zhao Shu carefully, and didn't understand why she suddenly said this, as we all know, the prince is not familiar with the tea ceremony, and his reputation is not good, there are almost no elegant and well-known people to the palace as guests, the county lord is young, and he doesn't drink much tea in the house, and every time the tea sent by the palace is Chen or given away.

As soon as this year's new tea came, it was asked for by Lin Xiuxue, a close friend of the county lord and the eldest granddaughter of the scholar of Lin University.

"County Lord, you don't ...... on weekdays"

"Did Lin Xiuxue come to the house to ask for tea again?" Zhao Shu interrupted her, her voice cold.

Bi Qiao was startled, hurriedly lowered his head, and adjusted the weight of his voice before he cautiously replied, "In the past, you said that the tea from the Internal Affairs Office would be sent to Miss Lin as soon as it came, and the slave maid originally sent someone to send it, but Miss Lin said that she would hold a tea party and let the slave and maid send all the new tea to her. ”

"Go, go to the best tea house and ask for the price of tea, let Lin Xiuxue give money, and if you don't give it, you will tell the emperor's grandmother that she uses my tea for tea parties every year." Zhao Shu said coldly.

Lin Xiuxue, the eldest granddaughter of Lin University, the most famous talented woman in the aristocratic circle of the capital, especially the tea art, the queen praised her aura, and in the past three years, the tea party she held made the nobles in Beijing flock to it.

In the following decades of the previous life, the tea party held by Lin Xiuxue formed a kind of symbol, just like a festival, the ladies and ladies did not participate in the tea party held by Lin Xiuxue once a year, and they would feel that something was missing.

After Lin Xiuxue got married, she used the tea party to run a network for her husband Yang Shixuan, the year Zhao Shu died, Yang Shixuan climbed from a seven-grade editor to a three-grade sacrificial wine, and became the chief official of the Guozi Prison at a young age, and all students in the world have to call a teacher.

Since then, Lin Xiuxue has been dignified, virtuous, reasonable and generous, and Yang Shixuan has rarely been a very popular minister, and for a time this beautiful woman has become the object of envy of the world's scholars.

And, when everyone talks about Lin Xiuxue, they often bring a sentence that Zhao Shu, the daughter of the abolished king, is not worthy of carrying shoes for Mrs. Yang.

She fell into the mud, but Lin Xiuxue stepped on her resources and lived a beautiful life.

From now on, though, no.

Bi Qiao's deliberately lowered head suddenly raised, the shock in his eyes couldn't be hidden, and he was worried and surprised, the county lord was not like this before, and he couldn't wait to give anything good to the Lin family girl.

"Yes! Slave and maid, let's do it! Bi Qiao was even afraid that Zhao Shu would regret it, so he rushed out before he had time to retreat.

She served the prince when she was a child, and the prince was just a little stubborn in the past, not as strict as she is now, she can't persuade and can't manage it, and the county lord is easy to be picked up, often used as a gun, but her temper is still short-tempered, and she is often heartbroken.

The county lord doesn't have any real friends, and those so-called girlfriends either fall in love with the county lord's jewelry or the county lord's cloth, and they take things and privately say that the county lord is vulgar.

She's been putting up with it for a long time!

As the big girl in charge, she felt useful for the first time.

After Bi Qiao left, Mama Guo also came back, as soon as she stepped into Qionghua Courtyard, she pinched her throat, and said with some complaints: "County Lord, what do you do to add makeup to that slut, it's a waste in vain, if you want the slave to say, it's better to give it to Miss Lin, Miss Lin will hold a tea party in a few days, and then Miss Lin will take care of the county lord and you." ”

Zhao Shu frowned, yes, Mama Guo will say in her ear that Lin Xiuxue is good whenever she has the opportunity, and say that friends should help each other, although Lin Xiuxue's grandfather is a university scholar, his family background is only solid, and what he wears and eats is no less than ten times worse than that of the palace.

At the same time, if there is a poetry club, she will also be taken with her, and if she can't make a poem, she will secretly help.

Look, what a touching pair of sisters.

However, some people are destined to be white-eyed wolves who can't be raised, such as Mama Guo and Lin Xiuxue.

"Mama will tell me about going to the Marquis of Ningguo's Mansion and Miss Qingge's house, and the county lord will have to accompany his father to dinner later." Zhao Shu hid the fierceness in her eyes, and said a little rudely as usual.

Mama Guo couldn't see anything at all, and said everything like a bean, "When the old lady of the Marquis Mansion of Ning Guo heard that she wanted Butterfly Dance and Fly Dance to be the two concubines, she fainted with anger, hum, let her face be big." ”

"Also, the slave maid arrived at the Qingge house, the county lord, you don't know, that Qingge was originally a concubine, and now she hurriedly recorded her in the name of her mother-in-law when she climbed up to the Ningguo Marquis's Mansion, it was really cheap, the slave maid just took out the box, and the family's eyes were straight, as if they hadn't seen anything good in eight hundred years."

"When the slave maid went, she also met Sister Zhong, Sister Zhong sent the Qingge girl to educate the mother, and asked the slave to tell the county lord that she would teach the Qingge girl well, and in the future, she would better communicate with Jiang Wugongzi Qin Se and Ming, I bah, and Qin Se and Ming, a pair of male thieves and female prostitutes."

Zhao Shu smiled, she asked Mama Guo to add makeup to Na Qingge, which was to elevate her status, and also told her that she could only eat, drink and have fun with Jiang Jingming's poetry in the future, and she was not allowed to care about the middle feed in Jiang Jingming's yard.

Moreover, after the demotion of the lord, everyone in the Marquis Mansion of Ning Guo hated this woman very much, and they would definitely not be able to tolerate her, and now giving her an increase in status is just to let her fight for a longer time.

As for the two women of Butterfly Dance and Fly Dance, she will not care whether she will die miserably or ugly in the future, it is a meticulous work that others have stuffed into the house.

She, in this life, must have revenge, revenge, resentment and complaining, and live a wonderful and free life.

Counting the days, it's time to be clear about these nails, but you still have to think about the reason.

"Okay, Mama, you've worked hard too, go down and eat." Zhao Shu waved her hand as usual to let Mama Guo step back.

Mama Guo felt that there seemed to be something wrong, but she couldn't say that there was anything wrong, the county lord was still the county lord.

In the past, the county lord would also understand her old age and hard work, and she didn't have to serve all the time, she was equivalent to a pension in the palace, but now the county lord's words sounded like something.

However, now she has a lot to say to the little sisters, where do you still want to serve here, now that Zhao Shu is talking, she immediately called the green pothos to serve Zhao Shu to accompany King Yong to dinner.

Yongwang's Shensong Courtyard is not the main courtyard of the palace, since the death of his mother, he has lived in Shensong Courtyard, Zhao Shu recalled all kinds of previous lives, and felt very puzzled, why did his father move out of the main courtyard?

Moreover, it seems that after the mother concubine left, he became even more ridiculous, and he didn't listen to anyone's words, and he had no scruples.

In her previous life, she stayed away from this father who brought her endless bad reputation, and later she didn't even want to listen to the news about him.

Therefore, now that I think about the death of my mother, it must not be so simple, but she has no clue, and it seems that she has to investigate it carefully.