The wound on Zhong Weiwei's face quickly scabbed, and after falling off, it left a pale pink scar.

Aunt Qian insisted on applying ointment to her every day, and supervised her not to eat sauce.

Zhong Weiwei felt that the birds had faded out of his mouth, and he found an opportunity to complain to Chonghua and was scolded.

While he was not paying attention to stealing and eating, he received a chopstick on his hand.

pretended to be pitiful and coquettish in front of you, and was very sympathetic, but said that she resolutely couldn't hurt her.

Zhong Weiwei couldn't bear to have a clear heart and few desires, and even Chonghua sent someone to ask her to go to Zhaoren Palace, but she was not interested: "I don't have the strength." ”

Xiaotang despised her: "Tsk, didn't you live with Qing Shui cold steamed buns in the past?" Now that the big fish and meat are raised, they are still picky? ”

Zhong Weiwei's eyebrows fluttered: "I'm used to it by Your Majesty, I told him not to do this, it will spoil me, he just doesn't listen, he is used to me, are you not convinced?" ”

Xiaotang covered his mouth and almost didn't spit it out: "But it makes me sick." ”

Aunt Qian looked at it and laughed: "Let's go, it's Chen Shaoming who came, saying that he brought some homemade tea cakes and wanted to communicate with you."

Many of his tea cakes were personally picked and made by him in various places, and they were by no means comparable to ordinary tea cakes. ”

Zhong Weiwei came to the spirit at this time: "This is interesting. ”

Walking to Zhaoren Palace, Chonghua was discussing politics with the minister, and he didn't have time to see her.

Zhong Weiwei didn't want to disturb him, so he asked if Chen Shaoming was in the tea room, and went by himself.

The door of the tea room was wide open, Chen Shaoming was talking to people inside, and Zhong Weiwei knocked lightly: "Ming Gongzi." ”

Chen Shaoming greeted her with a smile and saluted her: "Lord Zhong is here." ”

Zhong Weiwei returned the salute: "I heard that you brought a lot of precious tea, why don't I have to come and see it." ”

Because he saw that Chen Shaoming was still hanging his left hand, he said: "Don't pay attention to these false courtesies, sit down." ”

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a woman wearing a green seven-rank female official costume with her head bowed and standing quietly in the corner.

Knowing that it was the person who was talking to Chen Shaoming just now, he said, "You're welcome, sit down." ”

Chen Shaoming said with a smile: "Yes, I plan to have a competition with you, but my left hand can't be used, let her help me carry the pot and flush the water, you have no opinion." ”

Zhong Weiwei said: "No comment." ”

The female officer stood still, burying her head lower and lower.

Zhong Weiwei felt that something was wrong, took a closer look, recognized it as Ge Xiangjun, and smiled: "Why are you here?" ”

Ge Xiangjun lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes and whispered: "If you go back to the history of Tong, Your Majesty will look for a scripture and send it to the lower officials."

happened to encounter Chen Gongzi's inconvenience and needed someone to serve him, so he arranged for the officials to serve Chen Gongzi with Manager Zhao. ”

"Exactly." Chen Shaoming said: "It turns out that you know each other, so it's even better."

Hurry up, Your Majesty promised me to learn tea skills with you, and let's start immediately.

Where's your tea cake? I heard that you have also made a lot of good teas yourself. ”

Ge Xiangjun's current position is classics, and he is in charge of the scriptures, books, pens and other things in the palace, so it is reasonable that she will appear here.

Zhao Hongtu had a relationship with Ge Xiangjun before, and arranged for her to serve Chen Shaoming by the way, probably because he still took care of a little bit of old love, after all, Chen Shaoming had never been married.

Zhong Weiwei didn't care about Ge Xiangjun anymore and sat down by himself.

Let people bring the tea she brought, and Chen Shaoming and Chen Shaoming appreciate each other's private collections of good tea.

Distinguish the color of tea, smell the fragrance of tea, ask about the tea species, explore the origin, and speak happily.

Ge Xiangjun still stood quietly in the corner, motionless.

Chen Shaoming failed to find the embarrassment between the two, and said gently: "Sit down, Ge Dianshu, whether I can win today or not is all up to you." ”

Ge Xiangjun secretly looked at Zhong Weiwei, only to see that Zhong Weiwei half-lowered his eyes, and didn't mean to care about her, so he saluted Chen Shaoming.

Sven sat beside Chen Shaoming, obediently and smartly helping him pass things.

She doesn't squint, she is polite, and she is very discerning, Chen Shaoming peeked at her at least three times.

Zhong Weiwei saw it in his eyes and did not intend to obstruct it.

However, Chen Shaoming broke one of his arms, and he was never able to exert his true skills, and he was soon defeated.

He was not hypocritical, and boasted about Haikou: "I'll fight you when I'm better." ”

Zhong Weiwei smiled: "Welcome, I'll wait." ”

Chen Shaoming's eyes were blazing: "I heard that you intend to challenge Mei Xun this year?" ”

Zhong Weiwei put down the teacup: "You can give it a try." ”

Chen Shaoming hooked the corners of his lips: "You're not afraid of losing?" ”

Zhong Weiwei smiled: "I'm young, I can afford to lose." ”

Chen Shaoming sneered: "But Your Majesty can't afford to lose!" ”

Only then did he show a bit of ruthlessness.

Zhong Weiwei said in a low voice but very clearly: "If Da Sicha or Ming Gongzi can win me, your father and son will fight, if not, what else is there to say!" That's the luck of the country! ”

"With you as a little woman, you dare to talk about the luck of the country?"

Dasicha Chen Junqing has been losing for three years in a row, and this matter is a great shame in Chen Shaoming's eyes.

He heard Zhong Weiwei say that he would definitely be able to win against his father and son, so he had a cold face: "Are you so confident? You haven't even tried it against my father yet. ”

Zhong Weiwei said lightly: "If Da Si Cha is cured, please give me advice, and the lower officials will wait for Da Si Cha at any time." ”

"I will definitely pass on Lord Zhong's words to my father as they are."

Chen Shaoming was young and vigorous, and Zhong Weiwei stared at each other, and no one would let anyone.

Suddenly, they heard a "stab" sound, and the two turned around together, only to see that the water bottle on the stove had turned over.

The water flowed into the red-hot charcoal fire, stirring up a burst of water mist and charcoal ash, and the whole tea room was filled with the special smell of water splashed on the boiling charcoal.

Ge Xiangjun hurriedly straightened the water bottle, and then bowed his head and apologized: "Please forgive Gongzi and Tongshi." ”

"It's hot, isn't it?" Chen Shaoming grabbed Ge Xiangjun's hand, took it to his eyes, and grinned with a "tsk" sound: "It hurts to look at it." ”

Zhong Weiwei gave the accompanying palace people a look, and the palace people took the order to go out, and quickly took a box of ointment for scalding and handed it to Ge Xiangjun.

Ge Xiangjun moved his lips with a complicated expression, took it silently, and handed it to the little palace maid on the side to help her take medicine.

Chen Shaoming's tea is not as many as Zhong Weiwei's, he lost the tea fight, the quarrel was not good, Ge Xiangjun was also burned, and he had to lack interest: "It's not early, I'll quit first, and I'll fight another day!" ”

Zhong Weiwei said: "Wait for the arrival of the son." ”

Chen Shaoming glanced at Ge Xiangjun again, and his tone unconsciously softened: "Ge Dianshu, I really don't want to hurt you." ”

Ge Xiangjun gave him a salute: "The son doesn't have to take it to heart, it's the stupidity of the lower officials." ”

Chen Shaoming turned to leave, Zhong Weiwei was about to leave, and suddenly heard Ge Xiangjun whispering behind him: "Xiao Zhong......"

Zhong Weiwei stopped: "Something?" (To be continued.) )