Zhong Weiwei squinted his eyes and stared at Han Yun intently: "Exactly." ”

Han Yun said softly: "Although the capital is good, it is not a place to stay for a long time. Brother Ling, or you can travel all over the world, and when you grow up, Tong Shi has full wings, and you can return to Beijing to live in peace. ”

Zhong Weiwei "chuckled" in his heart, as if he knew everything about their sister and brother, and his idea was very right.

Because she didn't dare to be gullible, she said quietly: "You have to care, Your Majesty intends to let the younger brother and the emperor's eldest son study together, and the famous teacher will produce a high apprentice, I believe that the younger brother will definitely be able to become a talent." ”

Han Yun suddenly became anxious, sat up straight, and shouted, "No! ”

Zhong Weiwei looked at him and said lightly: "Why not?" This is His Majesty's reward, and no matter how many people ask for it, they can't ask for it. ”

Han Yun found that he was out of shape, and sat back again, suppressing his voice, and the beard under his chin trembled with excitement: "If you have a heart, you can see Brother Ling's appearance." ”

"What's wrong with my brother's appearance?" Zhong Weiwei curled the corners of his lips and clenched the palm hidden in his sleeve.

As long as Han Yun said a wrong word, revealing that she wanted to be unfavorable to their sister and brother, she could pounce on it, and with the help of Brother Liang's strength, she would kill Han Yun on the spot.

But Han Yun quickly calmed down, and he held his hand tightly on the edge of the table in front of him, staring at Zhong Weiwei's eyes frankly.

He whispered: "In this world, it can be roughly divided into three kinds of people. One is the wicked, the other is the good, and the other is the common man.

Wicked people do evil, good people do good, ordinary people, because of limited power, good and evil are hidden in their hearts, seemingly mediocre, but in fact they are waiting for the opportunity and ready to make a splash at any time. ”

Zhong Weiwei remained silent: "What kind of person are you?" ”

Han Yun said: "Lao Yu is a person with persistence. I believe that a great tea master who is seriously ill and in a trance, and in order to defeat the enemy country, can poke his legs with a hidden steel needle to refresh his mind will never do treason and collaboration with the enemy.

I believe that in order to pick good tea, a big tea master who can sleep in the mountains and stay overnight, just to pick the best handful of tea leaves in the morning, will definitely not deliberately lose to his opponent.

Though millions of people spurned him, I still believe in him and love him. ”

The person Hanyun is talking about is Daddy.

Zhong Weiwei's heart seemed to have been hit by a hammer, and just a little bit, her tears burst out of her eyes.

But her tears never flowed, and there was not even a tear in her eyes.

She smiled calmly and said, "I'm sorry, Xia Guan can't understand what Director Han is saying." ”

Han Yun was extremely disappointed, lowered his eyes, and said softly: "It's nothing, I just think Zhong Tongshi's style is very similar to an old man, and we miss him very much." ”

"Who is it? Curator Han succeeded in arousing the curiosity of Xia Guan. ”

Zhong Weiwei captured the "we" in Hanyun's words, but she didn't plan to delve into it.

The events of that year were confusing, and she firmly believed that Daddy would not be treason and collaborate with the enemy, but as Chonghua said, the evidence was conclusive.

After she entered the palace, she also used her identity as a living room to secretly read the living notes left by Emperor Zhenzong back then.

But I have never been able to find any clues that this case is inappropriate or that there is something else hidden.

The only reason why she and Zhong Hao were able to escape was because of a respected elder, who was the only person she and Zhong Hao could trust, but that person was dead.

She had never heard the elder mention anyone else, so apart from that elder and Fang Jian, she didn't trust anyone in this matter, including Han Yun.

Hanyun shook his head and sighed: "It's okay not to mention it, it's okay like this." When the events of that year come out, I don't know how much bloody rain will arise. ”

The two sat facing each other, and after being silent for a long time, Han Yun changed his smiling face and asked Zhong Weiwei: "Tong Shi came to the museum today, is there something else?" ”

Zhong Weiwei asked him to invite Chen Shaoming, Nan Xiaoqiao and others: "Yes, there is a big event." ”

Han Yun immediately asked his subordinates to invite Chen Shaoming and the others over.

Nan Xiaoqiao was very happy to see Zhong Weiwei, but he was more interested in it, and always wanted to pinch his white and chubby cheeks: "It's so cute." ”

gave him two more big eyes, vigilantly covered his face and hid behind Qingying, threatening him: "If you dare to pinch me again, you will beat you, Aunt Qing is amazing." ”

Nan Xiaoqiao stuck out his tongue and grimaced again, learning and talking again: "It's better for Your Highness to pinch me, I'm not good at all." ”

gave him a back with contempt, and Chen Shaoming called him: "How old are you?" A group of people is waiting for you alone. ”

Only then did he walk over unsatisfied: "Boss Zhong, if you have any orders, just say it." ”

Zhong Weiwei put on the table the experience of the tea ceremony that she had just written in front of everyone:

"I'm in the palace, and I'm so busy with trivial things that I can't often go out of the palace to exchange tea ceremony skills with you.

This is a little experience that I have summarized, and I hope it will be beneficial to you and the children of Qingyun class. ”

The scene was silent.

Chen Shaoming, Nan Xiaoqiao, Mo Lao, Huang Xinchan and others all stared at the silk book on the table.

This silk book is too valuable!

It condenses all the hard work of Zhong Weiwei, and in the eyes of ordinary people, it may not be worth anything, but in the eyes of tea ceremony lovers, it is a rare treasure.

The people present were all defeated under Zhong Weiwei, and the tea masters who didn't want to defeat their opponents were not good tea masters. There is no one who does not want this silk book.

But no one got their hands on it.

Chen Shaoming has the highest status, Nan Xiaoqiao was born in a family, has a cheerful temperament and is popular, and Mo Lao is the most prestigious.

Huang Xincian was afraid that these three people would not dare to make a move.

So it was cold.

Zhong Weiwei swept his eyes and understood their fears.

She smiled and picked up the silk book and said, "No one dares to do it?" Are you afraid that I will deliberately make a mistake and mislead you? ”

Chen Shaoming said with a straight face: "Who dares to doubt it like this, I will abolish him first!" ”

Mo Lao shook his head: "You are not that kind of person. ”

Huang Xincian smiled "hehe": "Boss Zhong loves to joke. ”

Nan Xiaoqiao jumped up and snatched the silk book: "Give it to me if no one wants it, I thought I was the youngest and had to be last, so I humbled it." ”

Chen Shaoming slapped the table and pounced: "I'm the second, from big to small, I'll watch first!" ”

Boss Mo said with a face: "It's not like that, today's young people don't know how to respect the old at all, give it to me!" ”

Huang Xincian looked pitiful: "Don't break it, otherwise I will sprinkle sand in your rice tomorrow!" I do what I say! ”

Nan Xiaoqiao was pressed to the bottom, several men were in a ball, but the silk book was always held high, carefully cared for, no one dared to rob it, for fear of being destroyed.

Zhong Weiwei held his chin to look at the joke: "There are still ten months left before the tea fight conference in May next year." Do you have to waste your time doing this every day? (To be continued.) )