The feeling of being peeping at was like a shadow, and Zhong Weiwei was very uncomfortable.

But when she turned around, she couldn't see anything, the storeroom was quiet and cold, except for the shadow of the bookcase, there was only her shadow.

Zhong Weiwei couldn't help laughing, probably where that Brother Liang was hiding.

She got up and looked at the sky, remembered the tea garden in the Purple Bamboo Shoot Palace, and wanted to pick the autumn tea there.

She discussed with Brother Liang: "Brother Liang, if you are free, can you go to the tea garden of the Purple Bamboo Shoot Palace and pick some tea for me?"

I want to make some homemade tea, stop it for too long, and my hands will become raw. If I lose this ability to make tea, if I get old and am kicked out of the palace in the future, how can I make a living? ”

Brother Liang was really there, and he replied to her: "Sneer......"

Zhong Weiwei raised his eyebrows: "Huh, what do you mean?" Are you laughing at my delusional thinking, or do you think it's okay? I don't understand. ”

Brother Liang ignored her very coldly.

Zhong Weiwei put four cups of beautiful tea with soup flowers on the table and tempted him: "The first cup is Hanmei Yingxue, the second cup is the empty valley orchid, the third cup is bamboo to report peace, and the fourth cup is dew and wet autumn chrysanthemum, which looks very good, and it tastes very good."

You see, the water I use to cook tea is very particular, the initial boiling, the second boiling, and the third boiling are arranged, do you want to taste it? ”

The acquaintance outside the window screamed hoarsely, but Brother Liang was never seen.

Zhong Weiwei got up and walked out, and said to himself: "You're embarrassed, then I'll leave first, you must taste it, it's a pity that you have to throw it out after working hard for so long." ”

After Zhong Weiwei left for a while, the bookcase in the warehouse suddenly and silently moved open, revealing a small door that only allowed one person to pass through.

Chonghua walked in, looked at the four cups of tea soup on the table, raised them in order, tasted them silently, and the tea fragrance was fragrant, and the taste was long.

Zhong Weiwei walked back and forth along the corridor of the Qingxin Hall twice before going back, and the four cups of tea and soup on the table had all been drunk.

She laughed: "Brother Liang, how does it taste?" If you like it, I will often invite you to drink it in the future, and please taste it.

Since the death of the first emperor, no one can point out my shortcomings and shortcomings, I know that there are shortcomings, but I can't find the reason, I am very anxious. ”

Brother Liang, who was hiding in the dark, said that he was very depressed, he didn't have a mouthful, how to taste?

Zhong Weiwei actually has a wish that has been hidden for many years.

The country of Li, where she is located, and the neighboring country of Dongling are both tea-rich countries, while the surrounding countries basically do not produce tea, but are rich in grain, horses, ironware, minerals and other materials.

The economy and livelihood of Liguo and Dongling are heavily dependent on the tea trade, and in order to compete for the tea monopoly rights of the surrounding countries, the two sides have been fighting every year, but they are on equal footing, unable to eat each other, and have brought very heavy losses to each other.

In order to avoid this situation, the two monarchs of the previous generations met in Wangchuan and agreed that the two countries would hold a tea fight once a year.

The winner gets the monopoly of tea the following year, and the loser must wait until the other party sells all the tea before he can sell his tea.

Since Emperor Yong succeeded to the throne, the state of Li has won less and lost more, and in recent years, it has lost three games in a row, and the tea farmers have complained a lot, and even the economy and prestige of the entire state of Li have been greatly dragged down.

Emperor Yong's untimely death was due to the poison of entanglement, the influence of the Lu family and the Wei family's control of the harem and the sluggish imperial power, and also because of this incident.

Zhong Wei only hoped that one day he could replace Li Guo and defeat the old man of Dongling's former Dasi Tea Crane Festival at the tea fighting conference.

After the death of the old man of Tsurutsuki, she hopes to defeat his disciple Mei Xun, the tea ceremony genius who is said to be immortal.

Therefore, she has never given up practicing the tea ceremony, even in the most difficult moments.

If there is no tea, she will go to the wild tea tree, and if there is no pot, she will find a rotten pot, she makes tea by herself, cooks tea by herself, and tastes tea by herself.

Once her parents, stepfather, elder brother, Chonghua, Zhong Hao, and Yongdi are all her most loyal critics.

They knew her dreams, agreed with them, tasted her tea carefully, and gave her the most pertinent and sincere advice.

But now, all these critics have left her, and she is the only one left, and she begs him to be her own critic in front of the Liang brother who will never see his true face.

Zhong Weiwei washed the tea set, replaced his father's favorite white peony tea, and only poured boiling mountain spring water into it.

Counting the time, he poured it into the beautiful glass cup, respectfully enshrined it on the case, and said softly: "Daddy, I will always persevere." "Until one day, defeat that person, and snow the shame of you and your family.

The sun went downhill quickly, and the Shangyi Bureau knew that Zhong Weiwei had an accident in the past few days, and was afraid that she would forget her duties, so he specially asked someone to come over and remind her: "Your Majesty should summon Chen Qiyun noble tonight, Zhong Tongshi should not forget this matter." ”

Zhong Weiwei asked someone to write back to Dou Fang: "Let Dou Shangyi rest assured, I remember this matter and it will be arranged." ”

After eating, I went to ask to see Chonghua, and stood outside the palace gate for a long time, but I didn't get a summons, so I inevitably walked through the back door and asked people to go to Zhao Hongtu to inquire about the news:

"What does Your Majesty mean? Is it luck, or is it luck? I'm good to get people to arrange it in advance. ”

Zhao Hongtu looked at Chonghua, who was sitting under the lamp reading idle books, and replied: "Tell Zhong Tongshi that Your Majesty is very busy, very busy." The folds on the bookcase are piled up half a person high, and I may have to stay up late tonight, so I guess I won't be free. ”

Zhong Weiwei asked people to inform Chen Qiyun and asked the other party to be on standby at any time, and she herself stayed outside the palace gate, waiting for the news of the detective neck.

After waiting until the middle of the moon, Chonghua finally got up: "Summon." ”

The palace people quickly passed the order out, and Zhong Weiwei asked people to carry Chen Qiyun: "Drive Chengen's car out, go to pick up Chen Guiren, be careful on errands, and don't make any mistakes." ”

Chen Qiyun lives a little remotely, coming and going, and only arrived after more than half an hour.

Zhong Weiwei brought people in and asked the person who drove the car in a low voice: "What's the matter?" Even if you don't take a car, you should be there early to walk. ”

The person who drove the car lowered his head: "Chengen's car broke down, and the slaves and maids also persuaded Chen Guiren to ask her to come first on foot, but she refused." said that everything must be in accordance with the rules, and if you don't take the Chengen car, the name is not right. ”

Zhong Weiwei was also speechless, Chengen's car was not broken sooner or later, but it was bad at this time, could it be that Webster or Lu's ghost was doing it again?

Chen Qiyun is too, if the car breaks down, she won't come, has it been repaired, and she has been squatting on the road?

Li Anren came over to summon her: "Zhong Tongshi, Your Majesty declares you." ”

"Immediately." Zhong Weiwei is no longer surprised, she really owes Chonghua III a debt, this is a personal nanny. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )