Chapter Twenty-Four: Two Sips of Tea, Half a Life

"Is this king so cautious?" Zhu Song smiled faintly and said, "Speaking of which, Zhu Shilang is the person from the Seventh Brother's Mansion, and the people from the Seventh Brother's Mansion are his own family, how can our own family embarrass our own family?" Do you say yes, Zhu Shilang. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Hey, the emotional Zhu Chen still has such an identity, and he is actually Zhu Rong's person.

No wonder, his own master was under house arrest because of Zhu Song, and Zhu Chen, who was a slave, naturally didn't have a good temper with Zhu Song.

"Yes, Your Highness is right!"

It's good that Zhu Song didn't mention this stubble, but when he mentioned this stubble, Zhu Chen simply gritted his teeth a little, but he couldn't show it, so he could only squeeze out such a sentence from between his teeth.

"Come, then please come in!" Zhu Song was not polite, and walked in directly with everyone, "In a flash, the three adults are here, why don't you hurry up and get to tea?" You go to the king's house to get the best set of tea sets, and the imperial tea that was rewarded by the palace a few years ago! Remember, don't make a mistake for this king this time! ”

"Yes!" Zhu flashed his eyes, turned around and ran out.

Actually, Zhu Song has already explained just now, if he wants to get the best tea set, it is to take the broken teapot and broken tea bowl, as for the imperial tea rewarded by the palace, it is simply the inferior tea in the house, and it is best to be tea residue.

However, the palace is very large, and there are many people in it, Zhu Song is good to officials, subordinates and guards, and the benefits and rewards are quite generous, so it is really difficult to find broken teapots, tea bowls and tea residues in the Han Wangfu.

With a few subordinates, I looked for about a cup of tea in the house, and Zhu Yishan was about to die, but he couldn't find these three things.

Unconsciously walked to the back garden, there was a flower farmer in the back garden, and I couldn't help but feel a little strange when I saw Zhu Yishan spinning around and around.

After taking a sip of tea, the flower farmer flashed to Zhu who walked in front of him. said: "Brother Shan, what are you doing this round and round?" ”

"Hebber!"

Zhu Yishan stopped, and was about to talk to the flower farmer, but at a glance he caught a glimpse of a large clay pot resting on the edge of the flower bed, as well as a few rough yellow sand bowls, which had to be the size of an adult's fist.

Zhu Yi's eyes lit up, and he said, "Uncle Hei, can you lend me this teapot and tea bowl?" ”

"Huh?" Hei Bo glanced at his teapot and teacup in surprise, and said, "Brother Shan, what do you want this thing to do?" This thing is not as good as your purple clay pot! ”

"I know, but our prince wants to use it!" Zhu Yishan waved his hand and said, "By the way, lend me some more tea!" ”

Hei Bo just poured out the tea leaves and water in the teapot, and when he heard Zhu Yishan's words, he said: "Brother Shan, my tea is not good, it is pure foam, you must not be used to drinking it!" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, the worse the better, let's use it just dirt!" Zhu Yishan was happy in his heart, reached out and grabbed the tea foam from the tea jar and threw it into the big clay pot.

Regardless of whether it is in the later generations or in the current Ming Dynasty, the tea leaves are not delicious at all, and people make soil foam, and it is nothing to put a little, but this bus is thrown down, and it is estimated that you will choke on a sip.

Well, these three masters today are very unlucky.

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Beckoning the two subordinates, carrying the pot and carrying the bowl back to the wing, Zhu Yishan directly squatted these things in front of several adults, and the water had already been brewed in the big clay pot.

Seeing this set of tea sets, Zhu Song, who had always stood in the room and refused to sit down, almost didn't catch his breath, and fainted with a smile.

This Zhu Yishan is so talented, where did you find this big clay pot and yellow sand bowl?

is different from Zhu Yishan, several adults and two little guys are all from rich and noble families, where have they seen the big clay pots of poor people.

So when they saw the big clay pot, Zhu Huixuan and Zhu Zhanji even muttered in their hearts: "This Brother Shan, he doesn't know how to do things, he said that he broke the teapot and the tea bowl, how did he take such a good thing!" ”

Zhu Chen is also confused, the malice has already been shown, why is this prince more polite?

"Come on, come on, you're welcome!" Zhu Song glanced at Zhu Huixuan, who was holding back his laughter, and said: "Alas, the three adults came to the king's house, and the king was lazy, these three bowls of tea should be regarded as the king's atonement to the three adults, but they must be drunk clean!" ”

This guy is really damaged, and he directly blocked the back road of the three adults.

Saying this, Zhu Song lifted the teapot and poured it into a few yellow sand bowls.

Soon, three bowls of brown and yingying, all of which had to be poured out with the same color of tea as mung bean soup, were directly served to the three adults.

"A few people, I really couldn't help it before!" Zhu Song handed over the tea bowl with his own hands, but it was Zhu Chen who was the first to hand it over.

To tell the truth, Zhu Chen was indeed angry, but Zhu Song apologized and served tea, which made Zhu Chen a little fluttery, and thought that Zhu Song was looking at Zhu Rong's face and gave him the stairs.

It's stupid. Hanging, I really treated myself as a green onion, and I forgot why their prince was under house arrest, His Royal Highness King Han, who was dignified, could give him Zhu Chen face?

"Come on, come on, drink!" Zhu Chen was also a little thirsty, and he dried them for half an hour, can he not be thirsty? Pick it up and take a sip!

Just this mouthful, it was really bitter and astringent, and the tea came up again in his throat, holding it in Zhu Chen's mouth, and he really couldn't swallow it in one gulp.

But he didn't dare to spit it out, after all, it was the prince who poured tea to the ground, how could he have the courage to spit it out? What kind of temper is this master, he doesn't know, isn't that uncomfortable?

Gotta drink your own tea, even if it's tears, you have to swallow it!

So, Zhu Chen had a bitter face, his chubby face was black like a briquette, and he took small bites and swallowed them down.

It was just such a short period of effort, Sun Yi and Li Ji also followed in Zhu Chen's footsteps, but the difference was that Zhu Song showed mercy to Li Ji, the old man's subordinate, and only poured him a bowl bottom.

Looking at the three chief officials of the Ministry of Rites, all of whom had tea in their mouths, swallowing little by little, Zhu Zhanji's eyes rolled, and he suddenly lay on Zhu Huixuan's ear and whispered a few words.

Zhu Huixuan's eyes lit up, and he stood up and arched his hand to Li Ji and the others, and said: "Three adults, in the past, my father was above the court, and there were three more adults to take care of him, and my father has never thanked him. ”

Speaking of this, Zhu Huixuan didn't wait for Zhu Chen and the others to react, climbed onto a chair, picked up the teapot with both hands and poured it for the three of them.

"Three adults, please have tea!"

Yes, the first bowl of tea was the atonement tea poured by King Han, and they couldn't help but drink it; The second bowl of tea is the tea that the little prince of Minwangfu went to the place to thank his father, and they couldn't help but drink it.

After all, the officials of the Ministry of Rites are also known as old and stubborn, and they have always flaunted that they follow the etiquette of poetry and books, so how can they lose their manners in the Han Palace?

Finish the second bowl......

Li Ji's face was fine, but Zhu Chen and Sun Yi's faces were green, and the miserable green color was oozing when they looked at it!

The three directors of the Ministry of Rites who were rectified by this pair of uncles and nephews, Li Ji didn't say it, that Zhu Chen and Sun Yi hated Zhu Song's teeth so much, this His Royal Highness King Han, who looks gentle and kind on the surface, has a bad stomach!

"Three adults, this tea was given to this king when my father was reigning a few years ago!" Zhu Song held back a smile and continued: "On weekdays, this king is reluctant to drink! This king is very happy to see several adults drinking bowl after bowl, and he must drink a few more bowls today! ”

Burst!

This time, including Li Ji, he couldn't bear it.

Fart Imperial Tea, this is the 'soil foam', if it weren't for your uncle and nephew pouring it for our grandfather in a different way, who would want to drink that thing?

"Your Highness, I don't think it's necessary to continue drinking tea, right?" Li Jidao: "Xiaguan came here today to teach you to act, the procedure of performing the ceremony is very complicated, and Xiaguan has to go back to the palace to restore his life, do you think we will start at this moment?" ”

"Well, so fast?" Zhu Song hurriedly persuaded: "This king has already asked the kitchen to prepare lunch, shall we start after lunch?" ”

Entering a room and drinking tea, you are about to kill us for half of our lives, if we have another lunch, won't they have their lives out of King Han's Mansion today?