Chapter 137: Qianjiang Moon is Different
"Well, yes, the aroma is fragrant, mellow and rich, this tea really has to be tasted slowly." Hehe, Wei'er, let Xuan'er take you to the palace another day to teach tea art, so that my harem will also be elegant and elegant, haha!"
"Father, the courtiers and daughters-in-law are afraid, how can this carving insect skill enter the elegant hall of the palace. ”
"If you can get in, Vile must go. The emperor took a sip of tea happily, and the corners of his eyes and lips were full of smiles.
"The tea made by Wei'er smells mellow, and I am really drunk after drinking it. King Xuan picked up the teacup and sniffed it, boasting beautifully, his handsome face intoxicated with strong love.
"Lord Wang, the tea should be tasted slowly, and the joy of life should be deeply understood in the fragrance of this tooth and cheek. Ziwei took a sip of tea slowly, raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at King Xuan indifferently, and said lightly: "The prince is drunk when he drinks it, is this tea not the taste of the prince?
"Wei'er, this king is drunk because he likes it, what do you want to do with it?" King Xuan called in a low voice, and a touch of warm anger flashed in his eyes. Why did Wei'er use the topic for no reason, could it be that she wanted to mention the matter of leaving the mansion in front of her father, King Xuan frowned, and a trace of worry hit his heart.
"Oh, lord, this is human nature, personal taste, it can be said: the moon is printed in a thousand rivers, and the moon is different. Yuwei should do her best to satisfy the prince's taste, but she doesn't mind the trouble. ”
"Wei'er, you, although you look like your mother, your temperament is not like your mother, your mouth is really like your father, you have to be unforgiving, hehe! Xuan'er, you can drink this cup of tea!" The emperor shook his head and sighed lightly, the resentment in Wei'er's heart was too deep.
Let's ......
The teacup in Ziwei's hand fell on the table, almost burning her fingers.
"Father, you ...... I know ......" Ziwei stood up and was stunned on the spot.
Could it be that the emperor already knows that she is Mu Shizhao's daughter Mu Ziwei?
No wonder the holy decree of the concubine came so strangely, it turned out that Xiao Zhongyan's father told his life experience when he asked the emperor to decree the concubine, and the emperor remembered the old relationship with his father, regardless of King Xuan's opposition, and insisted on making the holy decree of the concubine.
Daddy, do you know that your kindness almost killed your daughter!
Ziwei's eyes were filled with tears, and they flowed down her cheeks.
"Wei'er, don't cry, your parents died suddenly, I am also very sad, I lost the blessing of Prime Minister Mu, I have gone to my right-hand man, it has been very difficult these years, your father does not deserve to die, he is my optimus pillar. The emperor stood up, stroked Ziwei's hair, and said a little hoarse.
"Fortunately, the prime minister still has a blood and bone left in the world, so let me move my thoughts about him to you. ”
"Father, Woo ......" Ziwei threw herself into the emperor's arms, in pain.
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