Chapter 573: This King Wishes to Be Cut by You with a Thousand Knives
Zhong Weiwei felt angry when he saw Li Shang's face.
How can there be such a shameless person? tied her brother in front, and dared to come to someone with a shy face in the back.
Did he think that if he praised her twice, she would forget what kind of thing he was? Think beautifully.
She said with a straight face: "This is not the place where the county king should stand, foreign envoys should stand over there, the county king came here, does he want to be a minister for the country of Li?" ”
Li Shang smiled and said, "If Ah Weiken takes it in, it won't be bad." ”
Zhong Weiwei ignored him with a straight face, because many pairs of eyes had already looked over here.
Li Shang continued to annoy her: "I haven't slept well in the past few days, Your Majesty the Emperor of your country keeps sending people to harass me, and I haven't slept either." ”
Zhong Weiwei said: "You deserve it." If it weren't for the fact that I didn't want the lives of the two countries to be miserable, I would have filmed you a long time ago! ”
Li Shangwei smiled: "If Ah Wei uses his hand as a knife, this king would rather be cut by you with a thousand knives." ”
Zhong Weiwei had never met such a shameless person, she began to miss the taciturn and quiet Li Shang, so she simply squeezed forward, but she didn't hear it.
Li Shang still wanted to follow, but was stopped by two black-faced, tall and strong guards like iron towers, one of them grabbed one of his arms and carried him away like a chicken: "The prince of the county is standing in the wrong place." ”
Li Shang shook his hand and shook the two away, his face was gloomy, he took out the momentum of the county king, and said coldly: "This king himself can walk." ”
Swaggered back to where the Dongling Mission stood, and stood solemnly in the front row. Mei Xun glanced at him, and stopped talking.
Li Shang said softly with an expressionless face: "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." ”
Mei asked: "Zhong Weiwei doesn't seem to care so much about Zhong Yuan's life or death. ”
Li Shang hooked the corner of his right lip and disagreed: "Do you think so?" But I just saw that her eyes were swollen, and if she was either crying, or she had something in her heart, she didn't sleep well. Just let it go, sir, and I'll do the rest. ”
Zhong Weiwei turned around and saw that Li Shang was pulled away, breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to move back, but was tightly held by a hand, Zhong Xinran's voice sounded in surprise: "Ah Wei, are you here to find me?" ”
As one of the tea masters who were selected and will participate in the competition, Zhong Xinran also wants to participate in the worship.
She wore a unified bamboo and blue gauze robe of the tea masters of Liguo, her hair was simply tied in a bun at the top of her hair, and she wore a jasper hairpin carved into the shape of tea leaves, which looked delicate and pleasant, standing in a group of tea masters, very conspicuous.
It's true that there are tigers in the rear and wolves in front.
Zhong Weiwei sighed, quietly withdrew it from Zhong Xinran's hand, and said with a smile: "May senior sister win glory for the country." ”
"Thank you, Ah Wei, Ah Dad and Ah Niang are no longer alive, you and I are the closest people." Zhong Xinran had tears in her eyes, and she was about to pull Zhong Weiwei's hand again, as if she was very moved.
Zhong Weiwei didn't give her this opportunity, cleverly dodged it, and stepped back: "Someone is looking for me." ”
Zhong Xinran originally wanted to pretend for a while, but he couldn't say anything when he saw this, so he could only watch Zhong Weiwei slip away.
The ritual lasted until noon, followed by a feast to facilitate relations between the envoys of various countries.
Everyone lined up to sit according to their grades, originally with Zhong Weiwei's current grade, she was not eligible to participate, but because this was a big event involving the tea ceremony, the officials related to the tea ceremony came, and she was able to divide a seat in the corner.
Zhong Xinran sat two tables away from her, his eyes full of excitement and curiosity, looking at this, and then at that, he was too excited.
Han Yun quietly discussed with Zhong Weiwei: "What is the temperament of this Zhong girl?" ”
Zhong Weiwei avoided the heavy and light: "As long as the tea skills are good, it's fine." ”
Han Yun nodded, expressing his sorrow: "What we are now determined here is Da Si Cha, Mo Lao, Zhong Da Girl, Nan Xiaoqiao, Huang Xinchan, and there is still a quota, Your Majesty has not expressed his position for a long time, Chen Shaoming is sick, and they said that you are not involved, I have no bottom in my heart." ”
Zhong Weiwei said softly: "Zhong Yuan is in their hands. ”
Han Yun's expression changed slightly, and he sighed for a long time: "No wonder there is no fear." ”
It's just a pity that after waiting for so long, I finally had such an opportunity, but I encountered this kind of.
When it comes to Zhong Yuan, Zhong Weiwei is also very bitter in his heart.
Hanyun knew that she was uncomfortable, so he comforted her softly: "Jiren has his own natural appearance, don't worry too much." ”
Suddenly, Zhong Xinran hurriedly walked over, frowned and said, "Ah Wei, I heard that you are not competing, what's the matter?" Ming Gongzi is sick, and you don't compete, so there is one less person on our side. ”
So, everyone looked at Zhong Weiwei, and there were many doubts in their eyes.
Han Yun couldn't help but feel a little displeased with Zhong Xinran, and said coldly: "Didn't the people of Dongling also publish their roster of tea masters?" Your Majesty and Da Sicha have their own arrangements, don't talk nonsense about things that shouldn't be taken care of by yourself. ”
This is very polite, Zhong Xinran suddenly blushed, and said expectantly: "I'm sorry, I'm not thinking about things, I'm just in a hurry." After all, Your Majesty and the people of Liguo have been looking forward to this tea fight for many years, and it would be a pity if it fell short because of something. ”
Han Yun was even more angry, frowned and said, "Miss Zhong keeps saying that she is close to Xiao Zhong and Zhong Yuan, don't you know anything about Zhong Yuan's accident?" It's really chilling to say something else. ”
Zhong Xinran's expression changed greatly, and tears rolled down instantly: "What happened to Zhong Yuan?" Ah Wei, why didn't you tell me? Do you still refuse to forgive me and treat me as an outsider? ”
Choked up again and saluted Han Yun: "It's mine, it's not mine, please forgive me, it's the first time I participated in the tea fighting conference, and I don't know the rules, so I'm causing you trouble." ”
Some people came to play the round: "Forget it, Miss Zhong is also for national affairs, and she doesn't know these things, just like us, we don't know that this kind of thing happened." Lao Han, you are in a bad mood, don't be angry with other people's little girls, don't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face, she still has to play a tea fight, you frightened her, how can she be in a good mood? ”
Zhong Xinran hurriedly helped Han Yun speak: "Curator Han is also in a hurry, not aimed at me. ”
Han Yunda frowned, Zhong Xinran's every sentence sounded right, but it didn't feel comfortable and wrong.
Zhong Weiwei sighed and said, "Senior sister, this matter is not a good thing, and it is not good for everyone to make trouble, so not many people know about it."
It's not uncommon for you not to know, just like Mo Lao and them, they don't know at all. I am the same teacher and sister as you, and there is no grudge to speak of.
Even if there is, for the sake of my father-in-law, I don't care about it, so why don't I forgive you? (To be continued.) )