After many days of copying scriptures day and night and repeated changes, Zhu Changan not only lost a lot of weight, but even his whole temperament seemed to have changed.

According to his temperament, when he encounters setbacks, he has to jump a few times, at least to find help. Under normal circumstances, he and the eldest prince have the same illness, the eldest prince hates him bitterly, and the first thing he should do is to go to the eldest prince to explain that Wenlan's matter has nothing to do with him, and both of them were framed, and then try to form an alliance.

But he is still copying scriptures, copying scriptures, copying scriptures......

There was not the slightest act of resistance.

What is the use of copying scriptures? Copying scriptures is more important than unraveling Zhu Changjue's grievances?

Even Vinland's deliberate troubles, he endured it.

Vinlan has been embarrassing him and Concubine Zhao since yesterday.

Wenlan tricks and tricks are endless, Concubine Zhao gritted her teeth, and her complexion was always in a state of wanting to explode, but Zhu Changan didn't even show a single difficult color.

The reason?

Is he a submissive man?

How can it be?

So, he has a purpose? What is the purpose?

Also, Cheng Ziyu found that the way he looked at himself was different.

Although he tried his best to restrain himself, she just felt it.

Cold, when he was in Yangzhou, his eyes were just light, but now it is cold......

Jiaoshan is not small, and there are many scenes to play, and they only chose a few scenic spots with excellent humanities and landscapes to stay.

As the day began to slope westward, everyone chose to return.

The sunlight is sprinkled on the surface of the river like a piece of gold, and the waves are pushed away, sparkling, and it is very beautiful.

The whole Jiaoshan Island is full of red maple and green trees, with brilliant colors. Then there are river waves lapping on the shore, white flowers in the waves, and the scenery is as beautiful as a landscape painting.

Even if everyone is a little tired, they are not willing to live up to the most beautiful autumn colors at this time. Even if he got on the five painting boats one after another, he would rather blow the river breeze and look at the beautiful scenery, and he was reluctant to enter the cabin for a long time.

The painting boat is exquisite, not complicated, and it is the best choice for a cruise ship with the river breeze.

Cheng Ziyu followed the Queen Mother and the Emperor to the front of the painting boat. Along with them were several princes and Vinland.

The queen took a group of concubines on the second painting boat, and the rest of the people also got on the back boats according to their identities and genders.

"Queen Mother, it's windy on the river, go and sit inside." Cheng Ziyu had something on her mind, and couldn't help but persuade her.

"No, the river breeze is blowing. The mourning family wants to see the scene again. The Queen Mother shook her head firmly, she didn't want to enter the cabin, it was too stuffy.

The emperor also lingered in the autumn scene.

On the opposite shore, the dense Royal Forest Army has been in place, ready to meet the docking of the painting boat. The emperor also had some regrets.

"Queen Mother, this autumn is high and cool, and the scenery is pleasant, so let's go around the island for a week and then go ashore, how about it?"

"The emperor has a heart, so good."

In this way, the boat that had been going straight went to the right, and the route that could have been docked in a quarter of an hour at most was changed, but I am afraid that it would have to be delayed for at least two or three quarters of an hour.

Cheng Ziyu frowned slightly, thinking of something.

Tea arrived.

"When the folk girl got on the boat, she heard that the water for making tea on the painting boat was taken from the cold spring of Jiaoshan in winter, the taste was clear and sweet, and the spring water was used to make tea, and the taste was also extraordinary." Cheng Ziyu handed the tea bowl to the Queen Mother.

The old lady took a sip and glared at the female officer behind her.

"Such a good tea, what tonic to put in the mourning family, this good water is blind in vain. I went and made tea again. ”

"The folk girl can make tea, the folk girl comes." Cheng Ziyu's heart moved.

"Do you know the taste of the mourners?"

"Try it."

"Nacheng, you come."

Seeing this, Wen Lan snorted, secretly scolded "sycophant", and then laughed. "Miss Cheng's skills are extraordinary, I wonder if it is convenient to make a cup of tea for Vinland?"

"Yes, princess, wait a minute."

Looking at her high chin, Cheng Ziyu shook her head speechlessly, Wen Lan was bored enough. Can you give her satisfaction by directing yourself? How much she wants to step on herself a few more times, can she use such a sparing effort......

Cheng Ziyu couldn't help but hook her lips, this heart eye is really smaller than the eye of a needle, no wonder she was used as a knife.

There is a spring on the mountain of his house, and Cheng Ziyu is naturally familiar with how to make good tea.

After cleaning her hands, she took a roll of lotus leaves that had just passed the spring water, formed an inverted triangle, kept an eye, and poured the spring water from above the lotus leaves, so that the spring water slowly flowed from the lotus leaf into the three-legged small furnace of mud gold...... Not only did the water clear again, but also brought a faint lotus fragrance.

With just this step, even the emperor's eyes were also drawn.

"Sensationalism!" Wen Lan turned her head in a muffled voice and didn't look at it again.

The water boiled, tea was made, she made several cups, and distributed them.

The Queen Mother was about to reach out to receive the tea, but Cheng Ziyu put the tea bowl on the table.

"If you want to stimulate the complete tea fragrance, in addition to shaking the incense, but also the stuffy incense, the purple sand should be used, which is a tea bowl, then wait for ten more breaths to open the lid."

Seeing that her head was the way, the Queen Mother also retracted her hand.

The green Qiao also took the tea bowl and handed it to Wen Lan.

Wen Lan made tea, but suddenly covered her nose.

"Princess, what's wrong?"

"A strange smell."

"What does it smell like?"

"Miss Cheng, have you just washed your hands? What lotus leaves to use, your lotus leaves can be checked, but don't bring anything dirty! ”

"Won't it?" Lu Qiao also leaned over to the tea bowl, "Yes, a faint strange smell." Stink! ”

As soon as these words came out, the hand that the queen mother and the emperor were about to stretch out to the tea bowl was also stunned......

Cheng Ziyu laughed.

Vinland's nose is really smart, the lid is not opened, the tea bowl is two feet away from her, and she smells strange? That green Qiao is not a thing, it really has to smell, she took the tea bowl and walked to the side of the boat five feet away, but only smelled it at this time?

"Weird smell?" Cheng Ziyu frowned, and then made a sudden realization and pointed to the cup in front of the table, "Yo, Miss Green Qiao, you took the wrong tea bowl." ”

"Impossible!"

Lu Qiao opened the tea bowl in a panic, and the fragrance was overflowing, in addition to the fragrance of tea, there was also the smell of tonic medicines such as ginseng slices and wolfberries. The tea leaves have been brewed, and the color is dark, obviously not just brewed, let alone Cheng Ziyu......

Cheng Ziyu sneered in her heart.

Vinlan deliberately embarrassed herself, and nine times out of ten she wouldn't drink her own tea.

If she had a ghost in her heart and thought she was in revenge, she would be even less likely to drink it.

As for Cheng Ziyu, she is also reluctant to give away the tea she brewed herself.

First, I don't want Wen Lan to be complacent, and I always want to step on myself. What's more, she was afraid that Wen Lan would have bad intentions.

In case Wen Lan throws something unclean into the tea, or hugs his stomach and shouts that it hurts, he will be in trouble if he wants to pick it up.

So from the very beginning, Cheng Ziyu deliberately had a heart. When motioning to the palace maids to serve tea, she mistakenly pointed to the cup that the Queen Mother had put down earlier.

The cups are all the same, and she moved her position slightly when she made tea, but Lu Qiao really didn't notice it.

And the facts have proved that there is really no peace of mind in dealing with this Wenlan.

Lu Qiao's face turned pale, looked at the table, and then at the cup in his hand, what else did he not understand. She hastened to explain.

"Princess, the slave didn't take it wrong, it was Cheng Ziyu who pointed it wrong......"

"Shut up."

Vinland was wrong. It's me who takes it lightly. The cup is already wrong, and Green Joe is not taking it wrong, but only taking it wrong, otherwise? That Cheng Ziyu is being favored, with the protection of the Queen Mother, her own minions go to argue with her, and the only one who loses is Lu Qiao......

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Especially in the direction of the Queen Mother, the dislike of shooting at Vinland was even worse.

Concubine Zhao was very happy to see Wenlan eating deflated.

"Lu Qiao, don't hurry up and kowtow to the Queen Mother. What nonsense did you just talk about? Is the tea that the Queen Mother drank stink? How dare you say it! The Queen Mother didn't say it stinks, you don't think it stinks, you are not small, and your brain is not good?

And auspicious, you can apologize quickly! Who doesn't know that the Queen Mother's tea is served by auspiciousness, you say this, isn't it bad for the reputation of the auspicious girl?

The auspicious craftsmanship is one of the best in the entire palace, and if you scold her, won't you even scold the level of the entire harem. ”

Concubine Zhao's voice was not small, it was okay not to say it, but as soon as she said this, Jixiang's eyes when she looked at Wen Lan suddenly became poisonous.

Lu Qiao's back is cold, her throat is bitter, Wen Lan is no better than her, Jixiang is the queen mother's henchman, it is not a good thing to offend her.

"Ouch, Green Joe, you're in a hurry."

Concubine Zhao is completely afraid that the world will not be chaotic. Just now, she was going to go to the painting boat in the back, but Wen Lan grabbed her one step earlier, shouting dizziness again and again, and Lu Qiao almost pulled her on the painting boat. She was tortured by Vinland for two days in a row, and she had nowhere to vent her anger.

When the opportunity came, she had to seize it. This master and servant are planted, and they don't have to be bullied by a little girl. Concubine Zhao thought clearly, cared for her face, but secretly spared no effort.

"Green Joe, you have to explain clearly, it's your own nose that stinks. Don't let the Queen Mother and Jixiang misunderstand...... "The misunderstanding is that they have bad breath and bad hands."

Lu Qiao knelt down and admitted his mistake again and again. It was said that she had just grabbed a handful of stinky grass before she went ashore and smoked her hands. It's her problem, and it has nothing to do with tea......

Wen Lan stepped forward and kicked her hard, ordering her to kneel in the courtyard tonight.

Green Joe pleaded guilty and kowtowed several times.

Cheng Ziyu smiled and picked up the tea on the table that belonged to Wenlan, and walked towards Wenlan step by step......

She saw Lu Qiao's hand shrink suddenly, and she didn't know whether to hide something in her sleeve or retract her hand into her sleeve and wipe it......

She was speechless. Sure enough, this is what was prepared to deal with himself. Why?

"Princess, your tea. Tea calms the mind, and you dissipate your anger. Cheng Ziyu stood two feet in front of Wen Lan, and then handed out tea to Wen Lan.

"Princess, give advice. Serve it hot at this time, and the taste should be just right. ”

Concubine Zhao saw that Wen Lan's face turned pale, and her heart was extremely happy. How many days have passed, but she didn't expect this breath to be helped by Cheng Ziyu. She looked at Cheng Ziyu, the more she looked at it, the more pleasing it became, and the more she felt that the other party was likable.

"What's wrong with the princess? Pick up the tea! Miss Cheng's hands are sore, you asked Miss Cheng to make it special, you deliberately didn't take it, but people thought you were making things difficult? ”

Wen Lan glared at Concubine Zhao. Old slut!

She didn't stretch out her hand because she saw Cheng Ziyu's hand shaking.

She had a hunch that once she stretched out her hand, the tea bowl would fall to the ground. And at this moment, as long as this bowl falls to the ground, this dirty water will definitely fall on his head. It must be seen as deliberate, and it must be considered that it is because of one's own annoyance!

What a cunning slut!

The old slut who beats the drum in his ears is just as hateful! Not a good thing!

Vinlan could only kick Green Joe from behind.

Lu Qiao understood, walked to Cheng Ziyu on his knees, and raised his hand high.

"Miss Cheng, our princess's hand is injured, just give the tea bowl to the slave."

Cheng Ziyu looked at Wen Lan and smiled.

"Be careful."

To Wen Lan's surprise, Cheng Ziyu just put the tea bowl on Lu Qiao's hand.

Neither embarrassed her, nor did she deliberately knock over to harm Green Joe?

Vinlan couldn't help but slander, is it her villain's heart?

"Thank you." Under the burning gaze of everyone, Wen Lan could only reluctantly thank him.

Cheng Ziyu did not leave, and motioned for Wen Lan to taste it.

Vinland opened her mouth, clearly wanting to refuse.

But the emperor and the queen mother were all looking at her, and Concubine Zhao's eyes were even more focused on her, wouldn't this be unreasonable?

Open the lid of the bowl, the tea soup is clear, the tea leaves are green, and the appearance is excellent.

Wen Lan raised her eyes and looked at Cheng Ziyu, seeing that she was smiling, learning from her previous appearance, laughing without any scheming.

There must be something wrong with this tea - Vinland immediately made a decision!

To drink, or not to drink?

That's right, she was so attentive and kind, and what did she send to herself? Is it for a compliment for yourself? She must be waiting for herself somewhere! She could have spilled the tea just now, such a good opportunity, but she didn't, why? There must be something more vicious awaiting him.

Drugged in tea, right? Wen Lan inexplicably thought of the medicine she had taken a few days ago, and suddenly shuddered. No, no!

"What's wrong with the princess?"

"No, nothing." Wen Lan squeezed a smile, "I'll try Miss Cheng's craftsmanship." ”

She stretched out her hand, and the moment she picked up the tea bowl, it was an "ouch", "my hand is ......"

The tea bowl suddenly rolled to the ground, and the tea leaves were scattered on the ground.

That's all there is to it.

If you fall, it's fine.

"My hand hurts so much, I'm sorry, I disappointed Miss Cheng."

Wen Lan held up the bandaged wrist, "hissed" to complain, and acted seriously.

But when she raised her head, she found that the woman in front of her had left, returned to the tandoor, and began to add tea to the Queen Mother......

The Queen Mother didn't look at herself either, and the emperor also turned his head.

They were all praising Cheng Ziyu's tea.

It is said that the tea is clear and has a simple sweetness. The lotus fragrance is like nothing, and it does not dominate at all, but stimulates the aroma of the tea. People still have to be content, and it is a blessing to be able to drink such a bowl of good tea......

Vinland was silent.

She felt like she was saying those words to herself, and she felt like a clown. From beginning to end, no one seemed to care about her at all, and all the scenes were played by herself.

"The gentleman is open...... Why bother? Concubine Zhao snorted past her.

Villain? Yes! His actions are like a villain, and in the eyes of everyone, he looks like a villain, right?

Defeated again.

Wen Lan looked at Cheng Ziyu again, but the other party didn't look at her at all.

She was busy with the work at hand, and her calm demeanor seemed to say, "You are not my opponent, and I don't even bother to make a move against you." ”

Wen Lan lowered her eyes.

Except for the time when she smashed the Queen Mother's birthday gift, she had a total of three confrontations with Cheng Ziyu.

The common denominator of the three times, except that she failed miserably, is that the opponent did not use her strength, so easily, so indifferently. There was no counterattack, and no practical means of retaliation.

I'm no match for her!

Is it overestimating yourself, or underestimating her?

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