Zhao Zhengchun smiled lightly, Xiao Yuan quietly looked at his side face, flying eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a straight nose and thin lips, and his black pine and shiny hair were neatly curled, he was very tall, and he was dressed in a crimson official robe that fit very well.

There are ancient poems to describe him: the characters are still like Jin, and the clothes are elegant and still like Tang.

Xiao Yuan secretly thought that in her previous life, she had only seen Shen Yuheng's Sven skin, and now compared with Zhao Zhengchun, as Brother Yun said, Shen Yuheng Sven is gloomy, and Zhao Zhengchun is more and more clear and bright.

However, she has always been inaccurate in looking at people, and Zhao Zhengchun can be prosperous in the court, and he may not be very kind.

All the way into the study, sure enough, it is a family of the Gaomen family, the study is wider than ordinary people, the wall is hung with celebrity landscapes, the Huanghuali cabinet is neatly stacked with all kinds of books, the table is resting with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and the window is resting on the low couch with curly grass pattern, a girl bends down and folds the quilt on the couch, and stands up straight to salute when she hears the movement, and she is stunned when she sees Xiao Yuan, and her eyes are a little surprised.

Zhao Zhengchun instructed her: "Bubble pot Biluo spring comes." He smiled at Xiao Yuan and said: "You originally opened a teahouse, you should know the most about tea and taste tea, taste my Biluochun!"

Xiao Yuan hurriedly excused herself: "The adult's tea doesn't have to be tasted, it must be excellent, I just came to get the list and left." The girl had gone out as she spoke.

"Don't worry, just sit at will." Zhao Zhengchun went into the inner room to change clothes, and when the girl came back with a tea tray, he also walked out, and he had changed into an agarwood color cluster pattern.

Sitting back in front of the bookcase, the girl held a pot and poured two teas, he slid the lid and took a bite, and then looked at Xiao Yuan with interest.

Xiao Yuan couldn't, so she had to bite the bullet and taste the tea, knowing that if she didn't say anything at this time, she really wanted to be looked down upon by Zhao Zhengchun, she thought for a while and asked: "Lord Zhao can know that the tea in the teahouse is more delicious than the brewing in his own house?" ”

Zhao Zhengchun raised his eyebrows slightly: "But because of the water?" ”

Xiao Yuan nodded and smiled lightly: "Adult wisdom, the water for making tea needs to be fried by live fire, what is a live fire, that is, the charcoal tip burns the flame seedlings, and the boiling water is also particular, if the charcoal flame seedlings are just rising, the water container is hot, and it will be poured immediately, the water is too tender to suppress the tea dryness, if the water is too old, it will not be able to brew the tea fragrance, but the good end of the tea will be ruined." ”

Zhao Zhengchun continued to ask: "What kind of water do you think is the most suitable?" ”

Xiao Yuan replied: "There are three boils when frying water, the sound of the first boiling water is like the chirping of insects on a summer night under the steps, the sound of the second boiling is like the squeak of a car, and the sound of three boiling is like the wind passing through the pine waves, the stream is rushing, and then frying will be old." Making tea is also like being a person, applying the golden mean, and the second boiling just to the third boiling is the most suitable for making tea. ”

Zhao Zhengchun's gaze changed slightly, Xiao Yuan put the teacup on the incense table, got up and said, "Please also ask Lord Zhao to give me the list, it's not early, I can't sit for a long time." ”

Zhao Zhengchun didn't say more, picked up the brush and wrote with her, and I won't say more here.

Besides, Xiao Yan went out of the Guanyin Temple, and he didn't want to go back to the Jiangnan Hall, so he waved to stop the sedan chair until he was home, it was noon, and when he pushed the door, he could hear laughter in the room, and he walked into the threshold in confusion, and saw that the eldest sister was there.

"Didn't you go to Zhao's Mansion today?" He picked up the pot and poured the flower tea and drank it all, and the monk put salt in each dish, and his salty throat was gone.

Xiao Yuan said with a smile: "Miss Zhao Fu accompanied the old lady to the side to the banquet, there is no need to go, speaking of which there are still three days before you enter the examination institute, and it will only take two days to fight hard, so I have to help you prepare the examination basket carefully." ”

She took a bamboo basket and handed it to him: "Look at what is missing!" ”

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