Volume 1 The Hatred of the Race Chapter 13 is all shit to cause trouble
The Imperial Study
"Your Majesty, something big has happened to the Guozijian!" Hua Lian got the news out of breath and hurried over, and the atmosphere didn't have time to breathe.
Emperor Shengling casually threw the headache aside and sat aside. The corners of her mouth were hooked with interest, it must be that Feifei's girl had caused some trouble.
"Oh?" Emperor Shengling only listened to Hua Lian talk about the matter of the country's eunuch in detail, and as soon as he was halfway through the talk, he couldn't help but laugh. Feifei, this girl, is really more and more similar to Allure, but, Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang, I didn't expect you to have today.
Emperor Shengling disagreed, but he was anxious, how is this good, Taifu is more than sixty years old this year, if he is really accidentally angry, he kicks his legs, I am afraid that it will be spread to the community, and it may not be how to arrange it. In short, it is not good for Lord Garmin.
Emperor Shengling counted the time, it should be almost there.
"Come on, soak the Tieguanyin that Luo Lai just paid tribute to, and soak it in a pot." I think that this Taifu has no other preferences, but he loves tea like life, and his favorite is this Tieguanyin. And literati are literati, a sour Confucianism, drinking tea is drinking tea, and if you have to do so many things about Laoshizi, you can wash tea and divide tea, it's not troublesome. I drank it one by one, and before I could taste anything, I saw the bottom, which was really grinding.
Who would have thought that Mrs. Zhang, who is so hot, can actually play any tea ceremony, what kind of cultivation and cultivation, I thought that when people get older, their temperament will really converge, how could they have thought that they would compete with a child.
"Humph!" Without waiting for Hua Lian to report, Mrs. Zhang had already broken into the imperial study angrily.
"Your Majesty, Lord Taifu, he ......"
Emperor Shengling waved his hand casually and motioned for Hua Lian to retreat. It is rare that Emperor Shengling can endure his temperament for the first time, and he played this trick, I don't know if it tastes good or not, but the tea brewed by the Son of Heaven has its own taste, called Longwei.
"Why is Mrs. Zhang so upset and irritable?" Emperor Shengling wanted to use tweezers to hold a cup of tea and hand it to Mrs. Zhang, but with a shake of his hand, he almost overturned the cup, but fortunately, Mrs. Zhang's mind was on Dao Feifei, so he didn't pay attention.
Emperor Shengling thought that he was also elegant, but it seemed that he really couldn't do such an elegant thing for a literati. casually pushed a cup of tea in front of Mrs. Zhang.
"Why did the emperor ask knowingly?" This fragrant and pleasant tea is naturally innocent. Mrs. Zhang only put it in his nose and sniffed it gently, and it was really a good tea, with a soft entrance and an endless aftertaste.
"How?" Emperor Shengling carefully observed Taifu Zhang's reaction.
"How's that?" Mrs. Zhang reacted at this time, if you drink more of this tea, I am afraid that it will lose your life. Hurriedly knelt on the ground.
"Master Taifu, hurry up." Emperor Shengling stepped forward and helped Zhang Taifu up. It may be that he is really old, but after kneeling for a while, Emperor Shengling only felt that when he helped people up, Zhang Taifu's legs couldn't help but shake a little.
Mrs. Zhang didn't care about any image, rolled up his sleeves and wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead.
"I just want to ask Taifu, how is my tea-making technique?" Emperor Shengling remained silent and continued to make tea and pour tea.
Mrs. Zhang is embarrassed to drink, and it is difficult not to drink. In all fairness, this tea is naturally a good tea, but the person who makes the tea will inevitably be a little impetuous, so the tea fragrance will be reduced by half, plus the tea drinker, now it is even more manic, so this good pot of tea, now it can only taste three or five points of taste, it is too much to say.
"It is a blessing for the minister to be able to drink the tea brewed by the emperor himself in his lifetime, and it is not a pity for the minister to die."
How could Emperor Shengling not hear that Zhang Taifu deliberately talked about him left and right. Neither is he angry.
"I'm afraid this tea is not as delicious as the tea that Mrs. Zhang usually drinks! Even the ordinary street tea shack is a little better than this. "Emperor Shengling still has this bit of self-knowledge.
"It's just that if the person who makes the tea is me, then the fragrance of this tea will naturally be a little more."
Mrs. Zhang was obviously a little cramped and uneasy, and cold sweat kept sliding down his forehead.
"If the tea is boiling today, it is just the Taifu Mansion, an ordinary maidservant, I think that the Taifu Lord will overturn the tea tray." Emperor Shengling finally stopped his movements, and with a glance, he motioned to the maid in front of him to brew another pot.
"Feifei is certainly stubborn, but I think that under the careful teaching of Master Taifu, he will know how to reason, move with affection, and imperceptibly, and slowly get rid of that innocuous little problem, of course, people will always make mistakes, not to mention a fifteen-year-old child, but others can, but Feifei can't......" Emperor Shengling stood up suddenly.
Mrs. Zhang was also busy getting up with it. I only felt that my knees were weak, and I finally managed to stand firmly.
"Feifei belongs to the phoenix star when he is born, my princess of Daling, in the future, she will be the mother of the world, every word and deed, every move, how many people are staring at it."
Only then did Taifu Zhang understand Emperor Shengling's painstaking efforts.
"No, Taifu doesn't understand." Emperor Shengling just smiled faintly and shook his head gently.
"The one who really wants to understand me has already abandoned me ruthlessly."
Guozijian
"The courtiers meet Princess Anya." Dao Feifei thought that after all, she was a dignified princess, and she had just rescued herself, and she was not the one who didn't know what to do.
Yun Mengluo politely returned the salute.
"Lord Garmin doesn't have to be so polite. Monroe just did what she thought she should do. ”
Dao Feifei was secretly unhappy in his heart, this Princess Anya was really a little cold, no matter how obvious she was estranged, she was clearly telling herself, what I do, I am willing, it's your business. It's a shame to be self-inflicted.
"Yo, who should I be, it turned out to be the daughter of the dignified general's mansion, the lord of Jia Min, our Royal Highness the crown princess. Haha......" Yun Mo didn't finish half of his words, only to see Yun Fusu come forward.
"Haha, ha, ha, ha. Mo Han met with the crown prince's brother. Yun Mohan was inevitably a little unhappy, and wanted to see what was so good about this woman, but it seemed like this, but her face was whiter, her waist was thinner than others, and her buttocks were bigger.
"Big brother." Yun Mengluo respectfully saluted.
"Just ......" didn't wait for Yun Fusu to finish speaking, and was stopped back by Yun Mengluo.
"Big brother doesn't have to worry about it, it's all what Monroe should do just now."
Dao Feifei only looked at Ming Ming Yun Fusu and himself were expressing roughly the same gratitude, and Yun Mengluo's response was also roughly the same, but he felt that he and Yun Fusu were not sure where they were, anyway, they were very different. Dao Feifei didn't bother to guess, seeing that the buns he ate in the morning had almost been digested, and he was hungry again, so it was unbearable.
"How about it, female monkey, it is said that Yue Xianju has a new cook, who cooks that good dish, and her figure is even better." Shangguan Linfeng inadvertently swept in front of Dao Feifei, barely a woman, and it was still somewhat meaningless.
"Hey, hey." Dao Feifei barely squeezed out a smile, if you go to see the beauty, wouldn't it be better to go to the place where the fence is hooked? For example, the Xiaoxiang Pavilion last time was very good. What kind of proton is that gentle and elegant, what kind of proton is in the wind of Yushu, and that kidney-deficient and petite suffer......
"Miss, Miss......" Ling'er stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Dao Feifei's eyes for a long time before Dao Feifei reacted.
"Don't hurry up and go with Miss Ben to that Xiao ......" Fortunately, Dao Feifei reacted in time.
"Small what? Ling'er only knew that if the young lady didn't go back to the house, the old man would be in a hurry. "If it is someone else, Ling'er may not know, but I think that Miss Lai's trouble today has already spread to the mansion. The old man loves Miss the most on weekdays, for fear that she will be wronged at all, but I am afraid that she will already go crazy.
Shangguan Linfeng only looked at the goose-yellow shadow that left in a hurry, and put away the folding fan in his hand.
"Xiaoxiang Pavilion, interesting, interesting."
"Master Hou, the slave will ask someone to go to Yue Xianju to prepare."
"Prepare what?" Shangguan Linfeng walked forward unhurriedly, thoughtfully.
"Hou Ye Shicai didn't say that the food of Yue Xianju was satisfactory, and the cook, the cook was first-class......" Although the guards were used to seeing Si Chenhou's absurdity on weekdays, they were still a little embarrassed to say it from their own mouths.
"Go to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion." Without waiting for the guards to go down to prepare, Shangguan Linfeng suddenly stopped, without the female monkey, it was a little boring.
"Go home."
General's Palace
"Old man, the eldest lady is back." Chamber, the housekeeper, was busy reporting.
Dao Zhun got up from his seat suddenly, he was older, and he was inevitably a little useless, or he got up violently, and he only felt a little dizzy.
Dao Feifei from Ling'er's mouth has not heard much about how much this grandfather loves him. Although he has only been with him for a few days, Dao Feifei can't say why he has an indescribable closeness to this old naughty boy.
"Grandpa, I'm back." Dao Fei jumped into the door and almost tripped over the threshold, but fortunately, Ling'er was on the side and helped him in time.
Dao Zhun hurriedly stepped forward.
"How old are you, and you're still so frizzy." Although his mouth is unforgiving, Dao Zhun is already as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. Since the news came from the palace, he was restless.
"Hey, hey." Dao Feifei pulled up a smile heartlessly, didn't bother to wash his hands, and grabbed the osmanthus cake on the table.
"Eat slowly, don't choke." Dao Zhun casually got a cup of tea and pushed it in front of Dao Feifei.
"Thank you, grandpa."
Looking at Dao Feifei having no heart and lungs to eat, Dao Zhun is inevitably a little distressed, Feifei is a heartless person, if one day, he closes his eyes and kicks his legs, leaving this hard-working child, what can I do.
"Old man, Mrs. Shicai sent someone over to ask, now that everyone is there, can you have a meal." Chamber, the butler, bowed his head respectfully.
As soon as he heard the word "open rice", Dao Feifei suddenly got up, his eyes were shining, and he had already starved to death.
Unexpectedly, the knife was suddenly forced, and the tea tray was overturned to the ground.
"Humph! I don't have that unfilial son, and there is no general's wife in this general's mansion. If you want to eat, you can do it, but when I die! ”
Only then did Dao Feifei realize that something was wrong. Mrs. General, I didn't see that this woman really had some ability. If it weren't for Dao Miaomiao's unknown life and death who provoked someone for no reason, and gave birth to such an incident, he almost forgot that there was such a person in the General's Mansion. It's just that this general's wife wants to be so comfortable, but I'm afraid it's not so easy.
"Grandpa, can you listen to Feifei's words, I am not angry when others are angry, and there is no one to replace me when I am angry."
Dao Zhun was so angry that his eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, but he didn't know where his granddaughter came up with such a set of orders, not to mention, it seemed to be the case.
"Grandpa, do you know how good shit is better than dogs?" Dao Feifei asked like this, and he really stopped Dao Zhun by asking.
"Shit, it doesn't bite, but it's disgusting!" Dao Feifei pulled up the knife and walked out half-coaxing and half-pushing, although grandpa and himself didn't want to look at the disgusting person if they had a choice, but who was disgusting now was not necessarily.
As soon as he walked to the door, Dao Zhun reacted.
"So, who's the shit?"