Chapter 217: The fragrance of tea is very strong, and it cannot be disappointed
And when he trembled and stretched out his hand to probe his nose and found that the person had really lost his breath, he was even more frightened.
At this moment, he was incoherent, and tremblingly hid the veil in his sleeve.
"Young master, really, I really don't know, I was already like this when I woke up."
"Wake up? I asked you to look at my grandfather, and you were lazy to sleep? ”
"No, it's not like that."
He shook his head desperately and touched his neck: "Someone knocked me unconscious, Second Young Master, look, there must be scars here." ”
After that, in order to prove his innocence, he leaked out the still sore place.
There was indeed a large bruised area on the back of his neck, Xie Zhicheng's pupils shrank violently, and he always felt that he had missed something and ignored it.
What is it exactly?
What the hell I forgot for myself.
He couldn't turn around, and slammed the table very self-reproachfully, full of chagrin: "It's all my fault, if I had looked at my grandfather well, I wouldn't be like this." ”
Xie Lao Guogong went, after a nameless fire broke out in Xie's mansion.
This incident caused a sensation in the entire capital in one morning, not only because Xie Laoguo was a veteran of the Three Dynasties, but more importantly, the Xie family and the mansion of the three princes caught fire together, which is where the conspiracy lies.
In the Cloud Palace, Long Jiangye and Mu Jiu were sitting together and having breakfast.
Mu Jiu watched the sun rise outside, today is another sunny day.
Father-in-law Chu took the dust in his hand and walked quickly to the bedroom.
"Your Majesty, something happened."
Long Jiang was eating slowly and methodically, and when he saw that Gonggong Chu's pace was a little messy, he opened his mouth and scolded: "What's the matter, so flustered." ”
"Your Majesty, Xie Lao Guogong, he, he has died of illness."
Mu Jiu's hand holding the spoon trembled slightly, as if he knew something, but he didn't dare to speak after all.
It's just that she confirmed the word she overheard last night, proving that this thing is indeed his masterpiece.
"Xiaoyu went before the dynasty and the harem, and the dynasty was stopped for three days to express silence."
He breathed a sigh of relief, took the woman's hand, and the two of them walked side by side to the Baohua Palace.
It's a sunny day, and it's only morning, and the hot sun is shining all over the palace.
Mu Jiu's palms gradually sweated, and standing in front of the gate of the Baohua Palace, Long Jiangye let go of her hand.
"Afraid?"
When Mu Jiu heard this, he immediately shook his head subconsciously.
"There is no fear,"
"It's all my own karma, what are you afraid of?"
The dragon took the lead in after dropping these words, and he knelt reverently on the futon at the moment, as if he was praying for something.
Mu Jiu walked in slowly.
"Your Majesty, the concubine will go to the master first, Jiu'er has something to say to the master."
Long Jiangye nodded slightly and agreed with Mu Jiu's words.
Mu Jiu went inside from the right, and after she left, Gonggong Chu sensibly asked everyone to retreat, and in this ethereal hall with endless sandalwood, only Long Jiangye was left.
"Eniang, the son of the person who harmed you in the first place has been sent to see you. You can look at it. ”
There was sadness in his eyes, and there was not the joy of revenge as he had expected.
Long Jiang was twenty years old, and his mother died when he was five years old.
In the past ten years without the love of his mother, he has been quiet and obscure, and he has reined in his edge.
Before he really took power, he has always been a little transparent prince-like existence.
It must not be valued by the emperor, nor can it be supported by civil and military officials.
However, he has secretly cultivated his own power, and he has been coerced by devoting himself to searching for the shortcomings of major civil and military officials.
Before the situation was tense, he was inconspicuous.
But there was endless hatred in his heart, especially when he found out that even his father's death was related to the Xie family, and his desire to take revenge on the Xie family became even stronger.
He will not let go of any of those who assassinated his father and his mother.
Now that he has ascended to the throne and stood at the top of power, all the revenge he wanted to avenge had been avenged.
Now the person he wants to stay with, he has also found.
It was only when the road was bumpy and that he reached the top of this power.
To this day, his hands are stained with countless blood.
After so many years, he has been calculating step by step to always be invincible.
He hadn't even slept soundly, he was calculating before he closed his eyes, and after he opened his eyes, it was a new routine.
To be honest, he felt a little tired for some reason.
The dragon opened his eyes slowly and looked directly at the Buddha statue with his eyes closed.
"Why do you keep your eyes closed?"
He muttered to the Buddha statue......
Naturally, no one answered him.
His words quickly dissipated with the wind.
The hall was filled with sandalwood and smoke, and the man bowed three times to the Buddha statue devoutly.
The scorching sun outside was hot, Mu Jiu's heart was actually even more restless, and with heavy steps, she arrived in the backyard.
There are a lot of flowers and plants in the backyard, and the rattan trellises shade a large area of the sun, casting dappled light shadows.
The delicate and subtle fragrance of flowers accompanied by the breeze inhaled Mu Jiu's heart and swept away the little heat in her heart.
A little novice led her to the courtyard, and led them to the gazebo to sit down.
"Concubine Li is here later, I'll go and ask the master to come out."
"Hmm."
Mu Jiu was a little worried, and after sitting down, he poured a cup of tea and held it in the palm of his hand, and he didn't drink it for a long time, just stayed there in a daze.
Her mind was buzzing, still thinking about last night.
She did hear a little bit last night, only the word "on the road".
Contacting everything she had learned, Mu Jiu realized that this man hated the Xie family, and marrying that Xie Huanting was just to get the power behind him.
If you say why you hate the Xie family.
Mu Jiu thought to herself, even if she didn't deliberately investigate, she should understand what it was for.
It is not too late for the so-called gentleman to take revenge for ten years.
This man has been in obscurity for so many years, so he must have endured a lot of pain.
She breathed a sigh of relief, frowning as if she was facing a great enemy, immersed in her thoughts.
I didn't even know that there was anyone behind me.
It wasn't until the Repentant Master sat down on the stone bench and spoke first that she was shocked.
"Xiao Jiu seems to be confused?"
The Repentant Master's eyes, which seemed to see through everything, fell on the cup of tea she held in her hand, which had obviously cooled.
Mu Jiu was as sensitive as a cat, and reacted a little bit to his words.
I saw her raise her head suddenly, and her tone stammered: "Master, master, when did you come?" ”
"I've been here for a while."
"It's me who overlooked."
The Master of Repentance sat down, and the eyes that seemed to see through Mu Jiu's whole person fell on her, making Mu Jiu feel a little like pins and needles.
But soon Mu Jiu got up and knelt down respectfully towards the Repentant Master
The Master of Repentance was startled by her movements, and quickly got up and helped the person up.
"Xiao Jiu, what are you doing here? Get up. ”
Mu Jiu gently brushed his hand away, and instead helped him sit down.
"Master, Xiao Jiu thank you for saving your life back then."
As she spoke, she kowtowed three times to the Repentant Master very reverently.
But these words were like a bomb, and the head of the repentant master was buzzing, and even the action of trying to help Mu Jiu up stiffened.
"You, you know everything?"
The Repentant Master's tone trembled slightly, and he was very surprised.
Mu Jiu raised his head, and there was endless sadness hidden in his eyes.
"Come, get up, and tell the master if you have something to say. Tell the master, how do you know? ”
As he spoke, he raised his hand and helped Mu Jiu up.
Seeing that the Master of Repentance was staring at him, as if he was waiting for his next words, Mu Jiu did not hide anything and told him about Mu Jiang.
"The emperor has already sent someone to see him off, thinking that he has gone back to Miao Jiang, Miao Jiang has already made a mess."
Mu Jiu's tone was a little embarrassed, she was not in a good mood at the moment, and she hung her head a little sadly.
Xiao Jiu listened to the master's words very much and never resented them, but Xiao Jiu's heart felt heavy. I would rather not know that the facts behind it were so unbearable. ”
This is Mu Jiu's truth, the indifference she showed in front of Na Mu Jiang yesterday was all disguised.
"Xiao Jiu, this is also the reason why the master didn't tell you the facts. It's been eighteen years, and it's also karma, but I didn't expect them to come looking for you. ”
This is an admission in disguise, Mu Jiu is indeed a child abandoned by his mother since he was a child.
Not for any other reason, but to keep the power in his hands.
Speaking of the old things that were eighteen years ago, the Repentant Master also felt a little emotional.
Those things may sound like a long time ago, but they seem to be close at hand.
The child who always cried at dusk in the swaddling clothes has now grown up, slim and graceful, and has already held hands with his beloved.
The Repentant Master poured a cup of tea for her, and Mu Jiu respectfully raised his hand to take it, but he couldn't drink it in his palm.
"What is the master looking at me like this?"
Mu Jiu was immersed in her thoughts, and when she looked up suddenly, she found that the Master of Repentance was staring at her.
Mu Jiu was looked at unnaturally and took the lead in asking.
"The master was just thinking that Xiao Jiu had a cup of fragrant tea in his hand, but he failed it."
On the surface, this sentence sounded like he was talking about the cup of tea that Mu Jiu was holding in his hand that had already been cool, but it meant something.
Mu Jiuyi didn't understand what he was referring to for a while, but he suddenly felt that the cup of herbal tea in his hand had become a hot potato.
She drank the cold tea in the cup in one gulp, and there was a subtle coolness in her heart, which was extremely comfortable.
"What exactly does the master mean?"
"The cup of tea in your hand, the teacup needs to be calcined by a blazing fire, and the master has to outline this exquisite pattern. From picking to roasting tea, it is a complicated process to get its fragrance. Needless to say, the dew of this tea is still collected by those who get up early when it is not dawn. These are all combined to get such a small cup of fragrant tea, which shows that it is not easy to come by. You fail it because you have to think about it. ”
When Mu Jiu heard this, a guilty look flashed on his face.
"yes, whatever I hold in my hand, whatever it is, I shouldn't let it down."
As he spoke, Mu Jiu drank all the tea, and then opened the real chatterbox. 2k reading web