The tyrant's father, Xiao Tianjiao, the most tyrannical treasurer in the whole dynasty

Chapter 81 Mother, I understand the hatred in your heart

When Di Jiang brought Mu Wan'er back to the flower hall, he first helped Mu Wan'er wrap the mud with oiled paper, and then handed the mud to the Jin Wuwei who came with him.

When Jin Wuwei saw this thing, he seemed to be speechless for a moment, what kind of mud is not mud?Why did the little princess have to come all the way to find this red mud?What's so interesting about this red clay?
How boring!Speechless!
Fortunately, she is a princess, so she can do whatever she wants.Otherwise, ordinary people would not dare to get this kind of princess disease easily.

Gu Ci had already made the tea, and when Di Jiang wrapped the mud and handed it to Jin Wuwei, she just served it.

With a smile on her face, "Your Highness, the tea is here."

Seeing Gu Ci's rare smile, Di Jiang was very disturbed.

Since Gu Ci came to this country of Yu as a hostage, she has been depressed all day long, rarely speaks, and rarely smiles at people.

After all, Di Jiang hadn't seen Gu Ci smile for a long, long time.Seeing it suddenly today, what was in his heart was not joy, but deep anxiety.

"Mother..." Di Jiang stepped forward, "This tea..."

Gu Ci still smiled: "The queen mother made this tea specially for the little princess. The little princess has helped us so much, how can I come here? Do you still drink plain water?"

After a pause, he teased again: "Jiang'er, you have those Yuqian Longjing hidden in the bottom of the box, and the queen mother has already taken them out to make tea. Don't feel bad!"

Di Jiang waved his hand and said, "How could it be? I don't feel sorry for you, everything is under the mother's command!"

"This tea smells good." Mu Wan'er looked at the table, where Gu Ci was brewing tea, "It's very fragrant, better than that dead eunuch Wei Xi brewed for my father."

"The little princess praised you." Gu Ci personally poured a cup of tea for Mu Wan'er, and handed it to Mu Wan'er, "Have a taste?"

Mu Wan'er reached out her chubby hand to catch the teacup.

Di Jiang said: "Queen, I like this tea too, can I have a taste too?"

"Okay." Gu Ci poured Di Jiang a cup of tea as well, and asked Di Jiang to taste it.

After Dijiang finished drinking, he thought about it a few times and said, "As expected of Longjing tea before the rain, good tea."

Mu Wan'er also finished drinking. She doesn't know how to drink tea, but she feels that it is good. She followed Di Jiang and said, "Well, good tea, thank you, Empress."

Mu Wenxuan urged again, "Jiujiu, hurry up and leave after drinking, I'm going back to endorse."

"The Seventh Prince should also drink some tea?"

Gu Ci also poured a cup for Mu Wenxuan, but Mu Wenxuan refused. He was preoccupied with the endorsement and had no time to drink tea.

Gu Ci was not too reluctant.

After drinking tea, Mu Wenxuan took Mu Wan'er and left.

Gu Ci looked at the back of the group leaving, her expression was still so complicated, but there was a little more struggle in the complexity.

It is a struggle between good and evil, good and evil.

...

After sending everyone away, Di Jiang closed the door of Shen Xiangxie, and sat in front of Gu Ci with a tense face. After hesitating again and again, he still expressed his doubts.

"Mother, you have never made tea by yourself, is this the first time today, or are you making tea for the most beloved little princess in the dynasty?"

"My son feels that something is wrong."

"Because my son has always understood that you hate it in your heart. You and I can only come to Yu as hostages when we were defeated in the Chu Kingdom that year. You hate this country's vast land and resources, but it just can't accommodate us strangers. You also hate it. I have suffered countless hardships and grievances over the years."

(End of this chapter)