The light green flower note reads: "When Your Majesty was fortunate to be the palace concubine last year, he wanted Weichen to do it for him, but this year he tried to put Weichen aside, what is the reason?"

Is it because I get tired of it and want to change my taste? ”

After reading it, Chonghua hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and wrote on it with a cinnabar pen:

"I used to have doubts in my heart, so I was cautious, and I was afraid that my doubts would be more than I could make up.

Now that the two know each other, I only hope that you will be happy and happy, and I don't want to add blockage to your eyes by unrelated people. ”

At the end, another sentence was added: "After you fight tea for three rounds, I will return, peace of mind." ”

Xiaotang trotted back with a flower note, and Zhong Weiwei smiled when he saw it: "Since this is the case, I will learn tea skills with Chen Shaoming." ”

Xiaotang poked his neck curiously to see: "What is written?" Why did the girl suddenly change her mind? Aren't you afraid that in your absence, those people will eat His Majesty alive? ”

Zhong Weiwei slapped her and said unceremoniously: "What do you see?" You are illiterate. ”

didn't explain it to Xiaotang, so he took it and went to Zhaoren Palace together, wanting to see Chonghua before the banquet began.

Chonghua stood on top of His Majesty in Zhaoren Palace, the emperor's robe embroidered with gold was waving in the wind, and his expression was majestic and indifferent.

Chen Shaoming stood aside respectfully and spoke to him in a low voice.

"Daddy!" happily let go of Zhong Weiwei's hand and ran towards Chonghua.

Chonghua raised his eyes and looked at Zhong Weiwei and again, with a faint smile on his lips that was almost invisible, but it was very warm.

Zhong Weiwei saluted him, and his heart cheered for seeing him.

"I have already instructed, you still have to learn from Chen Shaoming in the tea room, I hope you can improve your skills and win glory for the country."

Chonghua's words were concise and to the point, his expression was calm, only a pair of eyes were black and bright, and the silk was all wrapped around Zhong Weiwei's body.

Zhong Weiwei's heart was full of tenderness and sweetness, she playfully gave Chonghua a cross hand salute, and responded in a long voice: "Yes......"

Chonghua smiled, took the lead and left again.

Zhong Weiwei invited Chen Shaoming: "Ming Gongzi, please." ”

Chen Shaoming was a little uneasy: "After the stinging ceremony, I heard that you were sick, and my father scolded me severely, blaming me for not fighting for my will, I have to pull you to fight tea, otherwise you won't get sick in the rain." ”

Zhong Weiwei didn't mean to put this account on his head: "Come on, everyone is a person in the tea ceremony, and they are all obsessed with this way, you want to fight tea with me, and I also want to fight tea with you, no wonder." It's just that I'm weak. ”

She said that she couldn't blame him, but His Majesty the Emperor was extremely bad when he saw him.

Just now, he had already signaled to him openly and secretly that in the future, he would dare to ignore the weather conditions and pull Zhong Weiwei to fight tea or something, if something happened, he would be killed.

Chen Shaoming smiled and handed over the tea scripture he brought: "This is the tea scripture of Dongling that I said, I heard that it was written by the tea friend of the old man of the Crane Festival, I think it may be helpful to us." ”

The two of them talked while walking, entered the tea room together, discussed the tea scriptures first, and then let people make a fire, and ordered and divided tea according to the method described in the book.

Something of interest is always very invested in doing it, and time flies in the blink of an eye.

Zhong Weiwei and Chen Shaoming quarreled over a question, and neither of them was convinced.

Chen Shaoming slapped the table and glared at him, and his voice was higher than the other: "Cake tea and group tea are better than loose tea!" ”

Zhong Weiwei's voice was not as loud as his, and he was not to be outdone, so he climbed to the desk and stood, crossed his waist, and condescended: "Cake tea and group tea just don't have the fragrance of loose tea!" ”

The two glared at each other like cockfights, and they both rolled up their sleeves high.

The other palace people were dumbfounded, but Xiaotang was accustomed to it, and said very calmly: "I can't fight." ”

A palace man stood outside and beckoned to Xiaotang, and Xiaotang saw that Zhong Weiwei and Chen Shaoming had no intention of reconciling for the time being, so he walked out: "What's the matter?" ”

The palace man whispered in her ear: "**** Shi asked me to tell Zhong Tongshi that Your Majesty has drunk a lot of wine, do you need to prepare a decanting soup?" ”

Shi is Shen Qi, she asked people to remind Zhong Weiwei that Chonghua has drunk a lot of wine and needs to prepare sobering soup, which actually means that Chonghua may be lucky with other concubines.

Being an emperor is not good at this, it is like a piece of fat, and whoever catches it wants to bite twice.

Xiaotang was so anxious that his palms were full of cold sweat, and he hurriedly sent the palace people away, and ran in and shouted Zhong Weiwei: "The eldest son of the emperor seems to want to find you." ”

"Don't make a noise, I'm doing business." Zhong Weiwei and Chen Shaoming were arguing, and they didn't notice Xiaotang's hint at all.

She jumped down from the desk and provoked Chen Shaoming: "There is no basis for what you say, let's compare and compare." ”

Chen Shaoming happily responded: "Come, who is afraid of you?" ”

Xiaotang is not easy to say, he is so anxious that he wants to go crazy.

wanted to step forward and grab Zhong Weiwei to make it clear, but Chen Shaoming shouted again, and he didn't give her a chance to speak at all.

In the Wan'an Palace, the silk and bamboo were noisy, and Lu Chun held his cheeks and silently looked at Wei Sang who was sitting next to Chonghua.

Wei Sang was wearing a set of palace clothes embroidered with silver chrysanthemums in light green, with two green jade like water droplets hanging in his ears, his skin was white and delicate, and he was lovable.

She smiled shallowly, peeling shrimp for Empress Dowager Wei for a while, and pouring wine for Chonghua for a while, very considerate and gentle.

As the saying goes, dogs that bite don't bark, and Webster must have other plans for today's events.

The more Wei Sang behaved innocently and harmlessly, the more vigilant Lu Chun became, she looked at the door anxiously, why didn't the person she sent to deliver the message to Zhong Weiwei come back?

A palace man walked in quietly and whispered in her ear, "I have already passed the word to Zhong Tongshi." ”

Presumably Zhong Weiwei will be here soon, right?

She would rather be cheap than cheap Zhong Weiwei than cheap Weisang.

Suddenly, I saw a beautiful woman surnamed He get up, walked towards Chonghua with wine, and smiled skillfully: "The concubine salutes Your Majesty with a glass of wine, may Your Majesty have a thousand years, and may the country of Li prosper." ”

Chonghua glanced at her lightly, and actually picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

He Meiren was flattered, took a step back shyly, and was about to drink the wine in the cup, when suddenly stumbled and fell down in embarrassment, just falling beside Wei Sang, the wine glass in his hand flew out, and the whole glass of wine was poured on Wei Sang.

Everyone exclaimed, He Meiren got up in fright, first wanted to wipe Wei Sang with a handkerchief, and then suddenly remembered, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Chonghua and Empress Dowager Wei to confess: "The concubine is out of honor in front of the emperor, please punish Your Majesty and the Empress Dowager." ”

Chonghua is noncommittal.

Empress Dowager Wei glared angrily: "What kind of system is it?" Exit now and go back to your own palace for introspection! ”

"The Queen Mother is angry, she didn't mean it."

Wei Sang stepped forward to help He Meiren up, and comforted him softly: "It's nothing, it's just a dress, just change it." (To be continued.) )