Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 214 I Bet Your Majesty Will Win (3)

Chen Shaoming stared at Zhong Weiwei.

The slender and quiet woman has a pair of clear eyes, warm and soft, but firm, and the corners of her lips are always upturned, always with a smile.

Just looking at her, you will think she is very weak, and you can push her to the ground with a light finger.

But if you look into her eyes carefully, you will know that it is not so easy to push her down.

She is not only a gifted tea ceremony genius, but also has a heart for the world. In her eyes, the honor and disgrace of the Li country and the prosperity of the people are far more important than her personal reputation.

Chen Shaoming suddenly felt ashamed to the point of guilty conscience, maybe he was wrong from the beginning.

If you want your family to be prosperous and your parents and brothers to be safe, you should work hard and aboveboard.

Instead of listening to those people's arrangements, always cooperate with them to do some shameful things.

For a while, he dared not face Zhong Weiwei's clear eyes again.

He lowered his eyes and forced the corners of his lips to curl up: "It's not about helping, it's all for the country of Li, and it's a matter of course."

Chen Junqing sighed: "This old man has long wanted to take credit for his crimes, but there is no chance. If Zhong Tongshi can give this old man a chance, I will be grateful."

"Why should Chen Qing belittle herself?" Chonghua came striding forward, seeing Zhong Weiwei, his eyes softened involuntarily.

He walked up to Zhong Weiwei and stood still, gently comforting Chen Junqing: "You have tried your best, but your skills are not as good as others, no wonder you. I said it earlier, as long as you do your best, you will not be held accountable."

Chen Junqing's eyes were slightly red, and he choked up and said, "Your Majesty..."

Chonghua patted him on the shoulder, and then greeted Chen Shaoming: "It's hard to support a single tree. A Wei is a woman, and she is not in good health. Li Guo still depends on you. Don't get involved in those messy things. Make tea and study tea ceremony with peace of mind. I have you." benefit."

Chen Shaoming was secretly startled, always feeling that Chonghua probably knew something.

He knelt down in trepidation: "I have remembered His Majesty's instruction, and I will definitely work hard to win glory for the country."

Chonghua nodded: "Let's go."

The dragon chariot drove slowly to the outside of the palace, Zhong Weiwei lay in Chonghua's arms, and asked him in a low voice: "What do you mean by telling Chen Shaoming to let him stop getting involved in those messy things?"

Chonghua said indifferently: "It's nothing. It's just that people in the secular world inevitably like to fight for fame and fortune. He doesn't believe in me, and he wants to rely on others to protect his family."

Zhong Weiwei said: "I've thought about it too, these days I've always thought he's weird. Is he secretly connected with Webster and Lu?"

Chonghua pinched her nose affectionately: "You can take care of your own affairs at ease, don't worry about these things, I'm here.

He is talented, I hope he can rein in the precipice, but if he refuses, then he has to bear the pain and give up. "

If she is talented in the tea ceremony, then Chonghua is also very talented in being an emperor.

In less than a year, he quickly adapted to the environment and learned how to use kindness and strength together.

Being able to leave room for others is not just playing hard and fighting for strength, and not hesitating when it is time to make a move.

Zhong Weiwei felt very relieved, she happily leaned her head on Chonghua's shoulder: "If the late emperor and master knew that the second senior brother is so capable, they would be very happy."

Chonghua was a little proud, but he refused to show it. He raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said reservedly: "What is this? If they know that you have my child, they will be really happy."

child?Zhong Weiwei's heart is soft and warm, a cute and kind child like You.

She laughed: "There will be."

"Take Zhong Mao back to the capital, it's not good to always leave him alone in Cangshan."

Chonghua saw her expectant smile, and his mood became better and better: "It's about to start enlightenment again, so I can let him study together again."

She really hasn't seen Zhong Mao for a long time, and she also misses Zhong Mao very much.

Zhong Weiwei's heart was so excited that he almost said yes, but when the words came to his mouth, he finally swallowed them down: "Let's talk."

"Why?" Chonghua didn't understand, "In the past, there was no way, but now that I'm here, why are you worried?"

"It's not that I'm worried." The real reason is hard to utter, and Zhong Weiwei can only use the dragging formula:

"But the situation is too complicated now, with countless eyes staring at me. Only when he is not in the capital, can I have no worries. If he is in the capital, I will become a weakness. Some things are not so easy to do."

Zhong Miao was not taken into the capital to be taken care of by his brother-in-law, but he was left to take care of him. What's the reason?
Chonghua was silent for a moment, then said lightly, "Whatever you like."

Zhong Weiwei felt that he was a little unhappy, so she hugged his arm tightly and shook it flatteringly: "After the tea fighting meeting, I will no longer be just a royal lady, then I will pick him up..."

Chonghua sighed and agreed to her: "Okay."

The tea storehouse was built on a high ground north of the capital.

Ventilation and shade, good ventilation, no direct sunlight, no water vapor invasion, suitable and stable temperature, it is an excellent place to store tea.

Since the founding of Li Guo, this place has been the key point after the Six Departments of the Imperial Palace.

There are special army guards, who patrol every [-] quarters of an hour at twelve hours a day.

There are also full-time personnel for maintenance to ensure that these tea leaves will not be damp, moldy, or smelly due to improper storage.

No matter how carefully preserved, it will always be stored for too long, and many tea leaves have lost their original fragrance and color.

Zhong Weiwei inspected the warehouse for a long time, shaking his head in disappointment: "I thought that after these old teas have been stored in the warehouse for so long, there might be a situation like Songgang tea bricks, but it still didn't."

Chen Shaoming chased her and asked, "What is the situation of the tea bricks in Songgang Country?"

Zhong Weiwei doesn't hide his secrets: "The color of the tea will turn black, and the taste will become very unique at the same time. The longer it ages, the more fragrant it becomes. The local people like it very much. And as far as I know, people in remote places like it very much."

Chen Shaoming looked at Chen Junqing, and Chen Junqing nodded slightly at him, indicating that what Zhong Weiwei said was true, and then asked again: "You said before, how many times have you tried?"

Zhong Weiwei said: "Indeed, as early as last year, I tried to do it a few times, stacking loose tea together, simulating the scene during transportation, watering it with water, and then drying it, but it always failed.

You are older than me, and you have been in touch with the tea ceremony for a longer time than me. Maybe there is a better way.

I heard that you often travel far and search for rare teas and good teas. Have you ever seen similar teas? "

Chen Shaoming said in embarrassment: "I didn't notice."

He only wanted to defeat Mei Xun and protect his parents and family from being convicted and killed, so he always only focused on the way of fighting tea, how could he care about such things?

Not to be compared with Zhong Weiwei, he always felt that he was great, except for Mei Xun, he should belong to him, but now, he is only ashamed.

As big as the heart is, so far is the vision. The distance between him and Zhong Weiwei is not only tea skills.

(End of this chapter)