In an open box on the second floor, the fragrance of tea is wafting, and three women are sipping tea.

It is said to be an open box because both the people in the room and other guests can see each other. Even if you speak loudly, others can hear it clearly.

"Miss Nine, how about the clouds and fog before the rain?" The woman in green, the queen of the Ministry of Shangshu, is the current champion lady.

"Hehehehe." Di Qingyou covered her lips and chuckled: "Mrs. Wu doesn't know, Su Su doesn't know anything about tea, drinking tea is like drinking water from a cow, but it is a waste of such good tea." ”

When Mrs. Wu heard this, she also lightly opened her lips and smiled slightly.

"What my sister said is very true, it's a pity that such a good tea. For Qingsu, it is better to boil water. Di Qingsu smiled lightly, not minding the teasing of the two at all, nor did he mind the strange glances cast by others.

The Longxi Empire was similar to the leisure mode of the nobles in the Song Dynasty in China, and the famous families all used incense, tea fighting, flower serving, and painting as the main entertainment methods, and even used this as the standard for judging women. A good tea ceremony is one of the skills that a woman in the boudoir must know. In the same way, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are not so important.

As a woman, what's the use of knowing so many words? So Di Qingsu is destined to be ridiculed.

"Su Su, a few days ago, my sister met Mrs. Taishi on the street, she said that she would go to the Prime Minister's Mansion with Taishi to propose marriage to you for her third young master, Wang Zihan, and her parents also knew about this and wanted to end this family affair. You're almost sixteen, and your reputation isn't very good, so you should seize this opportunity, I don't know what you think? ”

Di Qingyou sipped the tea lightly and spoke sincerely.

Who in the capital now doesn't know that Wang Zihan suffers from quirks and spends his days with livestock. Emperor Qingyou, do you think that you saved Xiao Meng'er, and that she asked you for a title, aren't you a concubine?

Don't forget, Miss Ben is a member of the court from Yipin, and he Wang Rufeng has to be polite when he sees Miss Ben.

"My sister's hand is really long enough. It's different to be a lady of fate, but it's a pity that it's still an unpopular person who enters through the back door. ”

At this time, three men came up the stairs, and they each sat down in the empty seats next to the three women, and the servant on one side quickly stepped forward to pour tea.

"Miss Nine, Zi'an has admired her name for a long time, but she has never had the opportunity to see it, and she has never visited her, but every story that Miss Nine tells deeply shakes Zi'an's heart. A cup of tea respects the unparalleled Miss Nine. "Wu Zi'an, a suave scholar, with white and refreshing facial features, gives people a good impression.

"The champion has won the prize. Please" Di Qingsu picked up the cup and returned the salute and took a sip of white water.

"Miss Nine can't get used to this tea?" Wu Zi'an looked at the white water in the Diqing Su cup.

"Before the rain, Mrs. Zun's tea art is extraordinary. It's a pity that Di Qingsu doesn't understand tea. My sister said that no matter how good the tea is, it is like drinking water for Qingsu. Therefore, this tea should be reserved for bosom friends. The champion and his wife Qin Se and Ming, the love of husband and wife, is like the tea and water in this cup, which is enviable. ”

Di Qing Su complimented. Who doesn't know how to be obedient, and who doesn't like to listen to it.

Before the others could answer, Chu Hanye was already very angry.

"In the dark night, bring the king's tea set." Chu Hanye's face was dark, and he actually took advantage of his absence to let his Su Su be wronged. Di Qingsu didn't care, but he cared.

Zuo Xiaozhen looked at Di Qingsu affectionately. If he remembered correctly, Su Su, but he had performed the tea ceremony in front of him. It was a tea brew and a cloud before the rain, but that was a long, long time ago. It should be that Su Su was about ten years old, and Su Su has never shown this hand since that time, and outsiders don't know that Di Qingsu was already a leader in tea art as early as the age of ten.

She said, Brother Zhen, I'll just make tea for you, okay?

Dark Night quickly took the tea set, prepared everything and put it on the table, and saw Chu Hanye move his hands together and start making tea.

The dignified night prince made tea with his clean hands, and everyone watched outside the two-meter opening.

Light incense, burn incense to remove delusions, wash cups, ice heart to remove mortal dust, cold soup, jade pot to raise Taihe. Throw tea, welcome the beauty with clear words, moisten the tea, moisten the lotus heart, flush the water, and the phoenix nods. Brewing tea, jasper Shen Qinghong, serving tea, Guanyin holding Yuping, appreciating tea, spring wave flag gun, smelling tea, wisdom and understanding the fragrance of tea.

Di Qingsu silently recited every step of Chu Hanye in his heart. He brewed the best of green tea, West Lake Longjing.

The tea is fragrant, the tea leaves and water are nestled against each other, flying and rotating, and the aroma is strong, making people feel pure, leisurely and comfortable.

In the end, I saw Chu Hanye pour a cup of tea for Di Qingsu and himself, and his magnetic voice called softly: "Su Su, give your sister thirst." ”

Who's tea art skills are high, I don't know how much, and I know immediately. Mrs. Wu blushed and tightened the Jinpa in her hand.

Chu Hanye's smooth movements stunned everyone and obsessed with how many daughters' hearts. They all looked at Di Qingsu with envy and hatred, the night prince personally made tea, poured tea himself, and served it with his own hands, they wanted to immediately turn into a teacup in his hand, and he held it in the palm of his hand.