Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 249: His Majesty's Scheming

Chapter 249: His Majesty's Scheming (4)

A few days later, Zhong Weiwei, accompanied by Chong Hua, went to the Fang Tea Hall.

Under the care of Han Yun, Nan Xiaoqiao, and Chen Shaoming, everything in the Fang Tea House seemed to be in order, and the last selection exam of the Qingyun Class was even more solemn and solemn.

Sixty children in green cloth shirts and buns were sitting neatly in the Fang Tea Pavilion, listening to Nan Xiaoqiao's lectures with solemn expressions.

Their age ranges from eight to 12 years old, there are men and women, and they are all carefully selected talents with tea ceremony talents.

Out of the sixty people, only twenty could be left in the end, so the children were all trying their best to seize this rare opportunity.

Becoming a top-notch tea master, serving for the country and becoming rich is the ultimate dream of many people.

The periphery of the Fang Tea Pavilion was full of parents and people watching the fun. The arrival of Chonghua's dragon chariot and Zhong Weiwei's palace carriage caused a round of cheers.

Compared with the cynicism and criticism of Zhong Weiwei's background in the court, the people were very friendly.

Their idea is very simple, whoever can make them full, then they think whoever is better.

Zhong Weiwei didn't show up, she hid in the palace car in a low-key manner, and came to the Fang Tea Hall to fulfill her duties, so she had to come.

If the performance is too high-profile, it will cause trouble for Chonghua, it is unnecessary.

Chonghua wanted to let her show her face, but seeing that she insisted on refusing, that's fine.As long as she is happy, everything else is trivial.

But Chonghua couldn't stay in the tea hall for long, he was soon invited away by the courtiers, and Zhong Weiwei sat quietly in her seat, watching the children compete in tea skills.

Chen Shaoming, who was sitting on her left, looked back at her with sympathy in his eyes, Zhong Weiwei pretended not to see it.

Nan Xiaoqiao was more straightforward, so she simply ran over and sat beside her, comforting her in a low voice: "The hero doesn't ask where he came from, if His Majesty thinks you are good, then that's fine, don't bother with those boring people."

Zhong Weiwei was amused by him: "Do you know who those boring people are? They can crush you to death with just a finger."

Nan Xiaoqiao was a little scared, but she still straightened up bravely: "Don't be afraid, we have Your Majesty."

Zhong Weiwei smiled: "Yes, we have Your Majesty."

Nan Xiaoqiao still wanted to continue discussing this topic with her, Han Yun asked Zhong Weiwei to be invited: "I have a few things to discuss with Zhong Tongshi."

Zhong Weiwei took the opportunity to get up and leave, and handed over the matter of selecting children for admission to Nan Xiaoqiao and Chen Shaoming: "Please, both of you."

Chen Shaoming nodded slightly to her: "Don't worry." His tone and expression were rare and dignified.

Nan Xiaoqiao finally realized that she was being abrupt, she scratched her head in embarrassment and said, "I don't mean anything else, I just worry about you."

Zhong Weiwei smiled kindly and followed Han Yun into the inner room.

The two sat down as guests and hosts, and chatted casually about tea making, tea planting, and talent cultivation, and then the conversation fell silent.

Han Yun looked at Zhong Weiwei calmly.

Zhong Weiwei asked generously, "What is the Master Han looking at?"

"Sorry, I'm being rude." Han Yun withdrew his gaze, and said seriously: "These days, I have heard a thing or two about what happened to Tong Shi."

Zhong Weiwei lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and smiled lightly: "Oh."

Han Yun originally hoped that she would say a few words about that matter, so that he could take the opportunity to comfort her, but seeing that she refused to say a word, it was difficult to answer.

I had no choice but to say: "Actually, depending on your attainments in the tea ceremony, you don't need to rely on your background to stand out. Even if you don't have the opportunity this year, you can make a big splash in the tea fighting meeting next year. So you don't have to worry about it."

Zhong Weiwei smiled: "I know."

Seeing Han Yun's troubled look, because he didn't sense any malice from him, he whispered, "Thank you for your concern."

Han Yun smiled, raised a pair of old eyes, stared at her eyes, and said solemnly: "If you have something to do, please tell me at any time, even if you risk your life, this old man will definitely help you."

This promise was too heavy, Zhong Weiwei didn't recognize Han Yun, dared not bear it, and declined, saying: "You will not be rewarded for no merit, thank you for your kindness."

Standing up to say goodbye, Han Yun did not express any disappointment, and sent her out lightly, and solemnly ordered: "Please remember my words. I wish you good luck."

Zhong Weiwei walked out of the room, still thinking about Han Yun's promise, and thinking about Zhong Mao who had disappeared, and felt anxious for a while.

After she entered Beijing, she also quietly investigated the case of Father's father.

She firmly did not believe that her father would be treasonous and collaborating with the enemy, but she could not find any clues to reverse the case.

I don't know if it's because of the age, or because of other reasons.

Fang Jian ran over, happily: "Xiao Zhong, you are such a busy person, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Zhong Weiwei showed him a heartfelt smile: "I haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay?"

Fang Jian said: "Thanks to you." He looked at the people behind her and lowered his voice: "I heard that you have something to ask me?"

Zhong Weiwei pointed to the stone table and stool in front of him: "Go and sit there."

Fang Jian didn't dare to sit down: "Your Majesty will kill me if he sees it."

Zhong Weiwei had no choice but to let him: "I want you to help me find someone."

If the eldest brother does not bring Zhong Mao to Beijing, then forget it.

If she wanted to go to Beijing, she had to send someone to find them first, and explain the things that should be explained to avoid accidents.

It would be best to persuade the elder brother to leave the capital with Zhong Miao, and not to go back to Cangshan, the farther the better.

Fang Jian solemnly replied: "I understand, from tomorrow onwards, I must send someone to guard outside the city."

With this matter settled, Zhong Weiwei went back to watch the selection of the Qingyun class as usual.

The competition was coming to an end, and Chen Shaoming and the others already had a suitable candidate. When they saw her passing by, they pointed it out to her: "This one is good, this one is good."

Among the twenty children selected, boys accounted for the majority, and only two girls were selected.

Zhong Weiwei is a little regretful, she really hopes to train more female tea masters.

Chen Shaoming knew what she was thinking, and said: "Everyone thinks that girls should study needlework so that they can marry a good family and take care of their husbands and children.

It would be nice to have two.In time, when they become famous, more people will send their daughters to learn this. "

"Well." It's not that Zhong Weiwei doesn't know this truth, but too many things have happened recently, which always give her a sense of urgency that time can't wait.

After the students were selected, as usual, the teacher had to give lectures and teach the rules. Zhong Wei only stayed there until it was almost dark, and Chonghua sent someone to remind him before leaving.

Chen Shaoming wanted to see her off: "I'll see you off." Without any explanation, he walked out with her.

Zhong Weiwei knew that he had something to say to her, but Chen Shaoming kept silent.

It wasn't until she was about to board the car that he whispered, "You don't have to worry too much about some things. As long as I can do it, I will try my best to help you."

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