"The people of Liguo think that something has happened to you, and they will inevitably choose you as an opponent. When the time comes, Mr. just let go of the means and defeat Zhong Weiwei! ”

Li Shang's eyes flashed with a calculating essence, "After all, Mr. once made a bold statement before, saying that only Zhong Weiwei can fight with you, so if she gets the right to challenge, she will definitely choose you." As long as you win, the remaining one is settled. ”

Mei Xun calmed down, calculating for so long and playing so many tricks, isn't it just for this moment? He will definitely be able to defeat Zhong Weiwei!

Next.

The sun is rising, and the tea table is plated with a faint layer of golden red.

Zhong Weiwei, who was wearing a light cyan robe, sat quietly on the Yin seat on the left side of the tea table, with a pair of calm and calm eyes on his plain white face, and he couldn't see any emotion. Beside her, Chen Shaoming, Mo Lao, Huang Xinchan, Nan Xiaoqiao and others sat in turn.

On the other side of the tea table, sitting are Mei Xun, Li Shang and other Dongling tea masters.

The official in charge of drawing lots held up two bamboo sticks, one red and one green, and the sticker, and showed them to everyone to verify their identity, and then put the bamboo sticks into the holder.

If the person who draws the lot gets the red lot, he can challenge any of them. On the contrary, if you win the green lot, the opportunity can only be left to the other party.

The order of the shake is also exquisite, and the most noble person on both sides guesses the size of the fist, and the big one shakes first.

Li Shangying, Mei Xun shook the lottery first.

The sound of "click-click-click" hit the lottery holder, all eyes were staring at the lottery, Dongling people silently recited the red sign in their hearts, and Liguo people silently recited the green sign in their hearts.

With a "click" sound, the bamboo stick fell to the ground.

The official in charge of drawing lots stepped forward and picked it up, and said loudly: "Red lots!" ”

The Dongling people let out a cheer, and the faces of the people of Li Guo were ugly, which meant that the challenge fell into the hands of the Dongling people.

Mei Xun looked at Zhong Weiwei and said lightly: "I challenge Zhong Weiwei, and the requirement is that if she loses, I will ask His Majesty the Emperor of Liguo to marry Emperor Zhenjin of our country with Fengzhou and Nanjun as a dowry." ”

Li Shang smiled and said loudly: "Mei Sicha is an elegant person, at such a moment of swords and swords, he is talking about Fengyue and elegant affairs...... Your Majesty, what do you think? ”

It seems to be asking for Chonghua's opinion, but in fact it is full of provocations. Do you dare or don't dare?

Chonghua smiled "haha" and said loudly: "It is my honor to be admired by the emperor of your country, and to marry regardless of everything." If the owner of the Zhongguan wins, then he will cede your country's Yuanzhou and Jingchuan as gifts to Liguo, so as to comfort the regret of losing my beauty. ”

"How?" Chonghua stared at Li Shang with lowered eyes, his voice was low and full of momentum, "You, dare to call the shots?" ”

Li Shang raised his head and looked at Chonghua, sparks flew in his eyes, and he said word by word: "Of course!" ”

If you lose, the consequences are unimaginable...... Mei Xun frowned and wanted to persuade Li Shang, but Li Shang shook his head slowly, saying that he was reluctant to let the child trap the wolf.

Mei Xun suddenly felt that the pressure on her shoulders was so heavy that she couldn't breathe.

Zhong Weiwei stepped forward, saluted Mei Xun, and said loudly: "Please teach Mei Si Tea." ”

Mei Xun took a deep breath, returned the courtesy, and politely invited Zhong Weiwei to take a seat.

After the two took their seats, their respective assistants stepped forward separately, Zhong Weiwei's assistant was Chen Shaoming, and Mei Xun's assistant was Li Shang.

The two sides each took out the tea cakes, Li Shang took out the tea box, smiled and handed it to Zhong Weiwei: "This is the best tea in Dongling this year, your country's tea is probably not so good?" ”

Zhong Weiwei glanced at it, and his expression changed slightly.

There was a miserable white finger inside, and there was a faint crescent-shaped scar at the first joint of the fingertip, and there was such a scar at the first joint of Zhong Yuan's right index finger, which was left when he lived in the house of the old couple when he was a child.

Li Shang put away the tea box and said with a smile: "Pavilion Master Zhong, it's too late for you to regret it now." ”

Zhong Weiwei's heart was beating wildly, and tears almost fell out.

Chen Shaoming noticed the change in her mood, hurriedly held her hand, and said quickly: "Xiao Zhong! Don't fall for them. ”

Yes, whether it is Zhong Yuan's finger or not, she has no way out, losing means losing everything, winning, Zhong Hao has the possibility of survival.

Zhong Weiwei took a breath and said in a low voice: "Li Shang, I wish you a lifetime, a displaced, a broken family, and a dead body." ”

Li Shang's expression changed slightly, and he quickly grinned again: "With you by your side, this king will not lose." ”

Zhong Weiwei ignored him anymore, turned back to Chen Shaoming and said, "Let's start." ”

In the first game, the real tea was really fragrant, Zhong Weiwei and Mei Xun had a draw, and no one took advantage.

In the second game, it was better than the soup flower. Zhong Weiwei lost, and Mei Xun's soup flower lasted one breath longer than hers.

It seems that Mei Xun has won, the people of Dongling cheered, the hearts of the people of Li Guo fell straight down, and Chonghua's mood was also very heavy, who said that Mei Xun had a problem? It's clearly a trap.

Empress Dowager Wei said in a deep voice: "I have long said that it is an embroidered pillow, which is useless, and the emperor still doesn't believe it......"

Chonghuasen glanced at Empress Dowager Wei coldly, and Empress Dowager Wei subconsciously closed her mouth and didn't dare to speak more.

Zhong Weiwei was forced to the edge of the cliff, but calmed down, she remembered the entrustment of her parents, remembered that she was dying of high fever when she was a child, Zhong Hao hugged her and cried incessantly, thinking about her father's expectations, thinking of the death of Emperor Yong, remembering the glimpse of Chonghua standing in the dark light and the warm embrace when she went out this morning.

"Ah Wei, let it go, no matter if the sky falls, I will give it to you!"

She laughed: "Mei Sicha, now there is only one game, if I lose, then naturally needless to say, it is Li Guo who lost." But if I win, are we going to play in the extra game? Or how to calculate? Let's set the rules first. ”

Li Shanggang was about to speak, but Mei Xun rushed in front of him and said, "Only this game will determine the winner or loser." If you want to see the soup flower fantasy painting, you must first cultivate the soup flower before you can paint. This game, than two piles, the soup flower maintains the length of the painting, who is more exquisite, and finally tastes. ”

Li Shang frowned and was very unhappy, Mei Xun was also very unhappy, he saw that finger, although it was a strategy, but in his opinion, it was really despicable, and it was not a martial victory. I've done enough before, and now I'm going to do it again.

Zhong Wei only smiled: "Cheng." Forced Li Shang: "Did the prince of the county hear clearly?" Now that the rules are set, don't look for anything to talk about. ”

Li Shang showed a row of white teeth: "The meaning of Mei Sicha is the meaning of this king." ”

Zhong Weiwei narrowed his gaze, collected all the external perceptions, and all his attention was only focused on the water in the silver bottle, the temperature of the tea powder and the tea bowl in his hand, as well as the wind speed, temperature, and sunlight changes at this time, all of which were the key factors affecting the length of the soup and the taste of the tea soup.