After the three yuan and the third, the ministers angered the ceremony and the music collapsed

Chapter 321

The emperor didn't notice her strangeness at this time, looked at the tea in her hand, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Come on, go get me some tea."

As he spoke, he took the lead and walked ahead.

Jiang Zhao silently followed behind him.

When the two returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Wei Chengyun had already fetched water.

The parents boiled a pot of water and soaked Mr. Otamagawa who was able to pass the water.

Then start roasting the tea leaves.

After a while, a faint tea fragrance diffused in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

The emperor was still sitting cross-legged on the kang, smelling the faint fragrance of tea leaves, he still felt fresh.

Thinking about it, I might as well not order any ambergris in the future, not to mention the cost, it might as well smell as good as this tea.

After the tea leaves are roasted, they are ground into powder, and then the tea is brewed.

The emperor sat on the kang and quietly admired Jiang Zhao's tea ordering technique.

Although not as common as those scholars in the court, every move has its own particularity.

However, it does not have the charm of ordering tea.

Because he has done it a few times before, Jiang Zhao is more and more familiar with ordering tea. This time, he did it faster than the previous few times.

It didn't take long for a handful of cloud-footed tea to be prepared.

Jiang Zhao picked it up, walked up to the emperor, then bent down and said.

"Your Majesty, I have ordered some tea, and I invite Your Majesty to taste it."

The emperor took it with his hand, took a sip, closed his eyes and savored it slowly.

"This tea really has a special taste. It tastes much fresher than ordinary boiled tea."

Well, without those messy ingredients, can it not be refreshing?

As for the heavy-tasting tea now, all onion, ginger, garlic, star anise, mutton oil and salt are added to it, and anyone who can drink it is a saint.

Jiang Zhao thinks that she can't be a saint, she can only be a commoner, and she can just drink some tea made by herself.

The emperor sipped one sip after another, and quickly finished a bowl of tea, as if he still had more to say.

"Jiang Qing, I heard that this little tea can be used as a tea play, but you can paint on the tea. Why didn't Jiang Qing make a tea play today?"

After finishing drinking, the emperor remembered that there was such a thing as Chabaixi.

"It takes too much time to make a tea play, so I didn't do it, for fear of delaying your Majesty's handling of state affairs."

Jiang Zhao said.

Unexpectedly, the emperor waved his hand and said.

"It's all right, I'm not busy today, Jiang Qing will still make a bowl of tea and a hundred plays with me to have a look."

Now that the emperor had given his orders, Jiang Zhao had no right to refuse, so he nodded in agreement.

"Yes, please wait a moment, Your Majesty, I will do a tea play for Your Majesty."

With that said, Jiang Zhao sat down at the table again, repeating the previous action of ordering tea.

Then I started to draw Chabaixi, and I specially chose a more difficult picture of beauties fluttering butterflies to pass the time.

When this painting is finished, it will probably be in the afternoon. She really doesn't want to deal with the emperor.

Afraid that I would lose control sometimes, I couldn't help but slap her to death.

When talking to people, always have a superior attitude.

Although he knows that he is the emperor and this is a feudal dynasty, Jiang Zhao still doesn't like all of this. It is better to come to this palace less in the future, lest he accidentally make mistakes here, and there is no chance to make up for it.

The emperor didn't know what was going on in Jiang Zhao's mind, so he just stared at Jiang Zhao wholeheartedly.

The appearance of Jiang Qing making tea for me so seriously is really pretty, wouldn't it look even better if she was dressed in women's clothing.

Speaking of which, I haven't seen Jiang Qing's women's clothing for such a long time, and I don't know if it looks good or not.

However, Jiang Qing looks so good-looking, and women's clothing is also very beautiful, so I have to find a chance to let Jiang Qing wear women's clothing to show me.

The emperor was thinking about it in his heart, but he didn't know that Jiang Zhao had already separated him from him by a hundred and eight thousand miles in his heart, and stayed away as much as he could.

Originally, he was just sizing up Jiang Zhao secretly, but Jiang Zhao's side profile was so beautiful that the emperor was fascinated by it, so he didn't even cover it up, looking at it openly.

Jiang Zhao was sitting at a table not far from the emperor making some tea. He had been trying to ignore the emperor's gaze looking at him, but the emperor's gaze was so intense that she couldn't ignore it.

She wanted to reprimand her, but the one sitting next to her was the emperor, he was just a courtier, so what right could he be called the emperor?
If Jiuqi was sitting next to him, she would probably have kicked him up at this time, and then she would have insulted him by the way.

Jiang Zhao worked hard to paint on the tea, and finally finished a picture of a beautiful woman fluttering a butterfly after noon.

She looked at the sky outside the window, it was long past lunch time, and she was a little hungry.

Enduring hunger, he showed the painted Chabaixi to the emperor.

In fact, this is Chabaixi, but it just looks good. It tastes the same as ordering tea that did not draw Chabaixi before.

But the emperor didn't think so, he picked it up and took a sip, only thinking that the tea with Chabaixi painting was more crisp and delicious than the tea without Chabaixi painting before.

"Jiang Qing is really good at making tea. She makes tea with one hand, and she does it superbly. Painting on tea is more lifelike than painting on paper."

The emperor praised.

But Jiang Zhao only said modestly.

"Your Majesty has a great reputation, but how can it be seen by His Majesty if you are just a trivial skill."

"Hey, how can this be considered a trivial skill? This tea is much more delicious than the ordinary tea brewed by my Tianyu Dynasty."

In the past, he thought that his tea-making skills were pretty good, and the tea he brewed was delicious, but after drinking Jiang Zhao’s order of tea, he felt that what he made before was all stuff, and it would be unreasonable for a pig to pour it. don't want to drink.

"I see that the tea sets you use to order tea are different from the tea sets you were looking for for making tea. Did you make these tea sets yourself?"

The emperor asked Mr. Tamagawa looking at the twelve pieces on the table.

"These are all drawn by Wei Chen himself, and then go to the shop to order."

"This tea is really delicious, and I like it too, but how about I exchange the tea bank for your twelve tea-ordering tools?"

"Your Majesty wants some tea utensils, just let me know, but these twelve pieces of Mr. Da Yuchuan have all been used by me. If Your Majesty is patient, I can order another set for you. As for the tea Ku, my humble minister absolutely dare not ask for it."

"I'm naturally patient, but I can't take your set of tea-ordering tools for nothing. You can choose the tea in the tea storehouse at will."

"Your Majesty, I have deserved the honor of choosing two cans of tea just now, and I dare not ask for anything else."

"If I tell you, I will give it to you,"

As he spoke, he called Wei Chengyun outside loudly.

"Wei Chengyun, come in."

Wei Chengyun immediately led the order to come in.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter with changing slaves and maidservants?"

(End of this chapter)