Soon, a waiter presented a brocade box with a painful face and placed it in front of Wan Baoqi, and then retreated as if fleeing.

The moment the brocade box was opened, even the emperor's face, which had always been very good at expression management, became visibly ugly, and then, he twisted his brows and took out a handkerchief to cover his nose with a dignified movement.

But Wan Baoqi only after the initial shock, he immersed all his mind in this small box, and after carefully inspecting it, he closed the box and replied in a firm tone: "Your Majesty, this tea was indeed prepared by me yesterday, but it was mixed with other things, you might as well invite the imperial doctor and try it." ”

The emperor's patience had obviously reached its limit, and he hurriedly waved his hand for the waiter to do it.

Soon, the results came out, and the gray-bearded imperial physician couldn't wait to fasten the box, and the wrinkles on his face were twisted into chrysanthemums, "Emperor Qiqi's smell is Afoet, which is the most smelly in Chinese medicinal materials." ”

"Bold!"

The emperor slapped the table angrily, and his voice was still very majestic through the handkerchief, "Double the ambergris first!" ”

Wan Baoqi said at the right time: "Your Majesty, the grass people have a plan to find out who has such sinister intentions. ”

As he spoke, he carefully ripped off the two overlooked seals on the brocade box, still maintaining a low-brow and pleasing posture, "The grass people have been instructed by a master before, and after it is burned, it can track everyone who touches it. ”

Unexpectedly, the emperor was not very old, but he was very interested in these mysterious and mysterious things, and when he heard this, he immediately threw off the handkerchief on the side, paced over with great interest, looked at the ordinary light yellow note, and issued an order: "Come on!" Just do as he says. ”

Soon a palace maid came to light the two broken seals, and something amazing happened, when the flames disappeared, the ashes produced did not fall, but turned into a thin gray dragon and floated into the air.

It seemed to react, and then slowly flew to Wan Baoqi's side, leaving a short piece of ash on his shoulder.

This meant that the man had touched the object, and the ashes flew slowly from the door to the outside.

"Send a team of people to follow and bring everyone here."

The emperor fell, and the guards outside the door immediately divided into a group and went out.

Then it was time to wait, just when the strange smell in the hall dissipated, the eunuch who was waiting close to him walked in from outside with a smile, "The emperor has been tired for a long time, drink a cup of tea to relieve fatigue!" ”

Before he brought the tea to the desk, the entire hall was already filled with a rich and mellow aroma, the emperor glanced thoughtfully at the middle-aged man who was still kneeling on the ground, and took the white jade cup as small as a walnut with a calm face and put it on the tip of his nose to smell the fragrance, and then took a small sip.

After a long while, he remained noncommittal, only closed his eyes as if reminiscing.

"Rock tea, the treasure light is obvious, the rock rhyme is unique, and the shengjin is sweet, not bad!"

Hearing such a heartfelt compliment, Wan Baoqi, who was kneeling on the ground, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he noticed that the coercion of the people who belonged to the superior around him was a little less than just now, so he raised his head slightly, and talked about his fate with it around the cup of Chinese tea.

The emperor was obviously also a tea lover, and the two of them talked about the tea ceremony for a while, which eased the atmosphere in the room a lot.

And Lu Zhixing was not idle, he had long heard that some spirits would choose the place where the dragon qi was most vigorous as the place to practice, and when I saw it today, this statement was indeed true.

She just sat here for a while, and then she felt the atmosphere and depth that belonged to the human emperor, and seeing that the scene was stable, she simply closed her eyes and felt it carefully.

After some time, she was awakened by a loud noise, and when she opened her eyes again, she saw several more people kneeling in the hall.

If you look closely, there is a man on the stage who said a speech on the stage on the day of the Chinese New Year's Eve ceremony, and in addition, there is an elderly man with gray hair.

Judging from their appearance, this should be Song Da and Song Er, the actual rulers of the Song family, but between his five-body kneeling demeanor, he does not have the bearing that a person in power should have.

I think it was the bait she threw that worked, these two people were really the culprits who maliciously framed Wan Baoqi, offended the Queen Mother, and are waiting for the judgment of fate at the moment.

"You have dominated my Dasheng tea industry for many years, and for the sake of your loyalty, the death penalty can be avoided and the living crime cannot be escaped."

The Emperor paused for a moment after announcing the fate of the clan, as if to ponder the whereabouts of the two men.

At this moment, Wan Baoqi, who was kneeling on the ground, spoke again: "Your Majesty, the grass people have grievances, and I implore the emperor to call the shots." ”

Next, with tears in his eyes, he recounted how he was murdered by Song Da and driven out of the business, and ended up with a wife who was separated and planted tea alone.

The weeping tone made everyone who heard it infected, and even the emperor, who had just felt a little pity for him, was silent.

"Then in your opinion, what should the Song family do?" He simply threw this thorny question into Wan Baoqi's hands.

"The grass people don't dare to say anything, they just want their families to be reunited and continue to serve the royal family."

"That being the case, the Song family confiscated the family property and distributed Lingnan tea! You should also taste Wan Qing's suffering, not to mention that the Queen Mother is still sick by your body and is still disgusting! ”

When Song Da heard this, his body, which was already a little weak, staggered in an instant, and leaned directly on Song Er's body on the side, so he had to hold on and say in one breath: "Thank you, Lord Longen." ”

At this point, Lu Zhixing's goal was achieved, and the Song family did not have huge financial support, so it was impossible to invite people from the Treasure Pavilion, so that her potential threat was successfully removed.

When I contacted them yesterday, why didn't I say that Senior Brother Song had just negotiated the conditions with the Song family, and the envoy had not yet left the East China Sea, so the news of the Song family's wealth had spread to their ears, and the expressions on the faces of those people must have been very exciting.

When he returned, Wan Baoqi offered new tea to the Queen Mother, and Lu Zhixing quietly left with a book.

This time she came to the mundane world, she always felt that she had some new insights in her state of mind, but she was busy and had to temporarily suppress those vague feelings in her heart.

Unexpectedly, before she arrived at Stygian Moon Island, she saw an extremely faint golden light coming to her face, which instantly merged into her body, and Lu Zhixing couldn't avoid it at all.

"Who is going to assassinate me?" She screamed, then fell out of the air, and even Mianmian was unsuspected.

After landing, Lu Zhixing didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly meditated and breathed, but it seemed that she didn't find any discomfort on her body, but the dantian was faintly emitting golden light.