Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 465 I Have Never Heard of Da Si Cha (1)
Yan Zhi blushed when she saw He Minoi, and timidly lowered her head to step aside.

He Weiyi turned a blind eye to it, and stepped inside: "A Wei, I have something to tell you, please turn your screen away."

Zhong Weiwei asked Xiaotang and Yanzhi to step back: "Brother, what's your order?"

He Yuyi stood with his hands behind his back: "You must have heard about what happened in the palace. The latest news is that after the Qiqiao Festival, Wan'an Palace naturally kept King Qi's youngest son by his side to raise him.

Therefore, many people are now speaking to His Majesty, asking him to put the country and the country first.What do you plan to do? "

He said it politely, but in fact, the ministers, nobles, and clans loyal to Chonghua, all under the leadership of Princess Huguo, asked Chonghua to accept more concubines and have more children, especially son.

Zhong Weiwei said: "Your Majesty is thousands of miles away, and the capital is thousands of miles away from me. I have no plans."

Chonghua, Chaotang, and the palace are too far away from her, even if she wants to worry about it, she can't care about it, so she really has no idea.

He Maoyi frowned, and looked over in silence, Zhong Weiwei met his gaze without avoiding it, frankly.

"Heh..." He Yuyi chuckled, "I remember you once said that the tea ceremony should be the most important thing in the future, but a few days ago, His Majesty came down, and you and him..."

It is true that she did not reject Chonghua, but that was all. The stolen happiness would not last long.

Zhong Weiwei didn't want to discuss this issue with He Suoyi, especially after knowing his thoughts: "Thank you for your concern, brother, but this is a private matter between me and Your Majesty."

A "private matter" clearly marked the boundary, He Yiyi sighed, and said, "Awei, I'm here, just to tell you that as long as you need, I'm always there."

Zhong Weiwei saluted silently: "I forgot to tell my brother, last time you asked me to send the horoscopes of you and the elder sister of the Wu family to Qin Tianjian, and the result has come out, good luck."

Her refusal was very clear, He Suoyi nodded indifferently, turned and left.

Zhong Weiwei left from the opposite direction and went to the Fangming Pavilion opposite Yingzuijian - the place where the tea ceremony exchange meeting will be held in the future.

The place where she lived could be a little simpler, and it didn't matter if it was built slowly, but the Fangming Pavilion represented the face of Li Guo, and it had to be built in advance.

After seeing off Zhong Mao, Chen Shaoming and others came quietly.

It was drizzling that day, and the Fangming Hall was shrouded in mist, green and elegant. Zhong Weiwei stood alone on the high platform dedicated to tea fighting, holding an oil-paper umbrella, and looked up into the distance.

Chen Shaoming and Nan Xiaoqiao, who were dressed in blue robes, came side by side, and smiled at her from the audience: "Boss Zhong, I heard that the place is hot and humid, and the food is spicy. Are you ready for a banquet?"

Zhong Weiwei replied calmly: "The reception banquet has been prepared a long time ago, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it."

She walked down the stairs, the long skirt of duck egg green only reached the back of her feet, her black hair was like clouds, her skin was as white as fat, and her eyes were like pools. After one glance, he hastily turned his gaze away, not daring to look again.

Nan Xiaoqiao praised with a smile: "Boss Zhong, I haven't seen you for a while, and you seem to be looking better again. Are you going to become a fairy?"

Zhong Weiwei responded to him: "Nan Xiaoqiao, I haven't seen you for a while, you seem to be getting fat again, is it going to be winter?"

Nan Xiaoqiao laughed, casually put her hands on Chen Shaoming's shoulders, hugged him, and said with a smile, "I heard that you are not in good health, so I thought you would see a sick beauty, but who knows that you are still a domineering and sideways Boss Zhong, It seems that my dream of being the boss has been shattered again."

Chen Shaoming took Nan Xiaoqiao's hand away uncomfortably, frowned and said lightly: "You want to be the boss just because of you? I'm still alive."

Nan Xiaoqiao put his arms around his shoulder again, with a playful smile: "You do it for a day, and I do it for a day, how about it?"

Zhong Weiwei said loudly: "Hey, hey, hey, I'm still alive! First defeat me and then fight over who will be the boss."

Seeing that she was in a good mood, Nan Xiaoqiao couldn't help being even more happy: "Okay, okay, I'll just wait for your words, come on, apprentice, let me see how your painting skills are doing."

Chen Shaoming opened Nan Xiaoqiao's hand again: "You have such a big face, you dare to say that you are someone else's teacher, have you given a meeting gift?"

Nan Xiaoqiao scratched her head, suddenly realized: "Yes, self-proclaimed teacher must be given a meeting gift, Boss Zhong, this is a meeting gift for you."

A thin silk book, Zhong Weiwei took it over with a smile and looked at it, and immediately closed it again in fright, and quickly returned it to Nan Xiaoqiao: "This is the secret technique of painting handed down by your ancestors, I can't take it."

Nan Xiaoqiao said: "Could it be that you are afraid that I will rely on you as your husband and ask you to repair it? Don't worry, you have also taught me the ability to distinguish water. We are even, and you are not bad."

Chen Shaoming was a little impatient: "Is it annoying? We don't like to owe favors."

Throwing a box casually into Xiaotang's arms, without saying anything, turned around on the high platform, looked around: "This place is very nice."

Nan Xiaoqiao followed and ran up: "Of course, His Majesty chose the site, Boss Zhong supervised the construction, and the construction of the world's number one richest woman is naturally the best place in the world."

Xiaotang quietly told Zhong Weiwei: "It's an old mountain ginseng, it looks like it's been a long time, it's so big, not a single ginseng has been broken, this kind of appearance is rare even in the palace."

Chen Shaoming said casually: "The big guys chipped in and asked me to buy it. I hope Boss Zhong will get better soon and lead us to defeat Dongling together."

Zhong Weiwei felt warm in his heart: "Put it away."

She walked up to the high platform and pointed to the two people who came from afar: "Over there is where I live, and there is a white sandalwood pavilion inside, which is very exquisite. When the project is completed, I will invite you to go there for tea."

Then pointing to Jiujun Mountain in the distance: "That is the place rich in flake tea. If you are interested, I can take you to see it. The mountains are rich in water, the land is fertile, and the people are warm and kind. The Qixing Stove used for making tea is very special. .”

"Of course I'm going, you can call us when the time comes." Chen Shaoming asked Zhong Weiwei naturally: "My father wants to see you, when are you free?"

Chen Junqing is a senior minister of tea, a senior member of the second rank, and a veteran official, while Zhong Weiwei is just a Tongshi with a bad name, but his status is special.

Chen Junqing came to see her on purpose, because he would be ridiculed as a lack of character, and if he didn't come to see her, it would seem that he didn't take her seriously, so Chen Shaoming asked this question.

Zhong Weiwei also understood, and said: "I will welcome you tonight, and I will send someone to send the post later, please be sure to appreciate it."

Suddenly, a hoarse female voice said indifferently: "What Da Si Cha? Why haven't I heard of this person?"

But it was Jian Wu who brought a few stewards and walked up swaggeringly, looking majestic.

(End of this chapter)