Chapter 62

Ning Fei's temperament is similar to her title. She is peaceful and peaceful. She is a woman who can easily make people feel at ease. Zhuang Luoyan doesn't have much contact with her, so she doesn't talk much when tasting tea.

Now she stands in the spotlight, although to prevent the intentional frame, but no one dare to be rude to her. This kind of scene that everyone takes care of makes people extremely easy to have a sense of spiritual satisfaction. No wonder so many women try their best to spoil the Imperial Palace, because power, luxury and vanity are all built on the emperor's favor.

"There is always more flavor in the tea here," she said with a smile. "Even the same tea in my palace can't make this flavor."

"That's true. When the emperor comes to my palace to drink tea, he always wants to boast the tea from Princess Ning's sister," said Sophie with a smile. "Today, I really think the tea in my palace is Shabu Pao water."

"The words of xianguifei sister and roufei sister make me have no place to hide my face." although the voice of Ning Fei is not a pearl falling jade plate, it gives people an unspeakable sense of comfort. With her gentle temperament, Zhuang Luoyan, a woman, can't help but love her.

Affinity is a sharp weapon in the harem.

She took a sip of the tea cup, but it tasted very light, but with a long plum fragrance, which reminded her of some women who had made good tea in previous lives and attracted the attention of some important people. When she thought about it, she felt that she was too incompetent. She could not recite poetry, draw, make tea, sing or dance. She could not even recite Sun Tzu's thirty-six tactics of war. In terms of emotion, there is no man who can't eat and sleep, which really doesn't meet the minimum standard of crossing the clan.

"What is Zhao Xianrong thinking, so absorbed?" The soft imperial concubine slightly slants a head to look at Zhuang Luo Yan, this angle lets her appear a little condescending.

"I just thought that when the emperor came to my concubine, he also hated my concubine's tea. I didn't know why, but now I finally know." Zhuang Luoyan did not give up another drink, "the emperor's stomach is raised so high by Ning Fei Niang, concubines and concubines can't make good tea for the emperor."

"Lady zhaoxianrong is very polite. Who doesn't know that the food made in the kitchen in your palace is extremely delicious." Yan guipin lost face because of the Jinfeng incident, so she was very upset when she came to the palace later than herself, but she was already Xianrong. "Even if you don't have good tea, there are delicious food to keep the emperor's stomach."

Is it ironic that she keeps the emperor's stomach by delicious food, not for other reasons?

Zhuang Luoyan lazily looked back at Yan guipin, "Yan guipin likes my food there. If you have leisure in the future, will you have dinner with me?"

You laugh that I rely on delicious food to keep the emperor. I laugh that you don't even have delicious food. Zhuang Luoyan has never been kind and noble in attacking his opponent.

"Thank you for your kindness. I don't care about my appetite," Yan GUI said with a stiff smile. "It's better not to disturb my mother."

Lady Shu looked at a few women to roll each other, blowing the tea stalk in the tea, after Yan GUI concubines finished, they slowly opened: "it seems that Yan GUI concubines still like delicious food, or how to remember the small kitchen in Zhaoxian Rong palace." Gently put down the tea cup, she glanced at it, "even the emperor said that zhaoxianrong loves food, your appetite is naturally less than zhaoxianrong."

The eyebrows of the virtuous concubine moved, and the words of the virtuous concubine really didn't give her face. Although the virtuous concubine learned from the old way that the virtuous concubine was good at dancing, it's a pity that it's hard to paint skin and bone. Some things can't be imitated by imitation, so Su ruizi is the virtuous concubine, and Xue Zhenyao is just a virtuous concubine.

It's no wonder that lady Shu's words are not polite. No one likes someone to step on her old way. Yan guipin doesn't know how to be funny at such a moment. She wants to speak a lot. No wonder others don't give her face.

Shuguifei's face became more ugly when she said that. Shuguifei pointed out that she couldn't compare with Zhuang Luoyan, but she couldn't retort.

"In fact, this is not a rare thing. It's just picking the plum blossom in full bloom when it snows. It's a pity that you boast that there is something in the sky and there is nothing in the ground," Ning Fei's soft voice sounded in the room. "After all, it's just a novelty."

Ning Fei succeeded in breaking up the awkward atmosphere in the house. Zhuang Luoyan didn't have the consciousness that he was also one of the embarrassed atmosphere. He took a big sip of tea. "Concubines are laymen who don't know how to taste tea. They just think it's very delicious."

"Looking at the way your mother drinks tea, I believe you can't taste tea," Jiang Guibin said with a smile, covering the corner of her mouth. "If you are rude, please forgive me."

"I know you want to say the story of cow chewing peony," Zhuang Luoyan said with a smile and shaking his head. "For me, it's the greatest truth that the tea of empress Ning is delicious, isn't it?"

"The taste of tea and the strength of plum fragrance can't be easily tasted," Xu Zhaorong said with a faint smile. "Empress Xianrong is really sincere."

If Zhuang Luoyan can't stand the women in the middle, Xu Zhaorong is the second, and no one can be the first. This affectation is really sour. I'm afraid I'll forget the joke I made in the plum garden a few days ago.

"Being honest also has the advantage of being honest. It makes people feel sentimental only when they feel sad in spring and hurt in autumn all day long," Princess Rou said with a sneer. "Ordinary people like us don't know anything about character, so it's no wonder that Xu Zhaorong goes to appreciate plum blossom character in the cold every day."The soft imperial concubine this words talks, inside the room rings a burst of light laughter, want to come to Xu Zhaorong some days ago of joke, everyone didn't forget, so everyone couldn't help laughing.

Looking at Xu Zhaorong's ugly face, Zhuang Luoyan sighed in his heart. Some people even accept the affectation. I'm afraid that people with Rou Fei's temperament can't stand Xu Zhaorong's hard work, so it's really bad enough to say that.

Princess Shu shook her head with a smile and looked at Zhuang Luoyan with a playful gesture: "it can be seen that you have failed the plum blossom given to you by the emperor in vain. Fortunately, you can't make this plum blossom tea, otherwise those poor plum blossoms will enter your stomach."

"Lady Shu, I want to save some face for my concubine, otherwise I will have no face to stay here." Zhuang Luoyan's face turned red and held up the tea cup to hide his shame.

"I think what Princess Ai said is very reasonable. Fortunately, those poor plum blossoms didn't enter your stomach."

As soon as the emperor's voice came out, all the women got up to say hello.

Feng Jin reaches out his hand to pick up lady Shu, and then turns to look at Zhuang Luoyan, "you can drink less, or I will love this good tea for Princess Ning."

Shuguifei also joked a few words, and then looked at the woman in red behind the emperor, "isn't this a rare talent?" Looked up and down for a while, "empress really has vision, this red dress wears on the precious person, is again suitable."

"Concubine Xie Niang's good reputation," Zhen Cairen looked at all the concubines in the room enviously. They are all the masters of some positions in the harem. She would like to be like these women in the near future, and let the servants of the harem serve them carefully, instead of kneeling down to say hello when she sees some concubines.

"I just met a talented person in the imperial garden. I heard that Princess Ning invited her to have tea, so I came to have a look." Feng Jin sat down at the top and took the tea from Princess Ning. "Sit down, all of you. I'm not here to spoil your interest."

With you, even if these women have half of the interest in tea, they are gone now. Zhuang Luoyan sits down on the spot and looks at the Zhencai person sitting at the bottom of the table, silent.

"Just now I heard that Zhen Cai Ren has made a good tea, but I haven't had a better tea than Ning Fei," Feng Jin took a sip of tea and turned to Ning Fei. "If it's really good tea, it's no wonder that some laymen would rather be laughed at and chew Peony than drink more."

"The emperor praised me falsely," Ning Fei looked at Zhen Cai Ren with a smile, "if you don't let me taste Zhen Cai Ren's tea."

"Well, let her make it." Feng Jin put down his tea cup and opened his mouth without much care.

When Zhencai heard this, his face was full of joy. After the ceremony, he was busy.

Zhuang Luoyan sighs in his heart that this rare talent is still a little simpler. He only wants to win the emperor's attention, but he never thinks that this is the tea tasting banquet of Ning Fei. How can she show off her tea skills? She doesn't even have any humility. I don't know if she is too confident or doesn't pay attention to Ning Fei.

In the sight of all the concubines, Zhen Cai Ren's tea making posture is very beautiful. Her white hand is holding the purple sand quilt, and she is wearing the red skirt. She is so charming.

When the tea appeared one by one in front of everyone, the plum blossom tea that Ning Fei had made had been so cold that there was no heat left.

Feng Jin took the lead in tasting and nodded in praise. "It's not as cool as Ning Fei, but it's still a bit of a taste."

Rather imperial concubine laughs a way, "the emperor exalted concubine, the tea of treasure talented person also has a special flavor."

Zhuang Luoyan took a sip of the tea. The taste of the tea was really good, but he made it in the wrong place.

"I've had almost enough tea. Let's put away these tea sets." Feng Jin put down the tea, and didn't like the tea made by Zhencai people much.

"Yes," said Zhencai, pleased with the emperor's praise. She asked the maid in waiting to pick up the tea set. "Luo'er, take the tea set away."

Feng Jin quietly watched the tea set being accepted, and then talked with the concubines for a while. After another breath of incense, he turned his head and said to Ning Fei, "it's not too early. It's time for me to go back to the palace."

All the concubines got up to see them off. Feng Jin took two steps. He suddenly stopped and pointed to luo'er, who had already returned to the house. "Zhen Cai Ren, this maid of honor is by your side. What's her name?"

Zhencai thought that the emperor had taken a fancy to luo'er. Although he was unwilling, he still respectfully replied, "back to the emperor, this is the big maid beside me, called luo'er."

"Which one?" Feng Jin frowned slightly.

"Returning to the emperor is the silk road." After Zhencai answered, she didn't get the emperor's response for a long time. She couldn't help looking up carefully, but only saw that there was no expression on the emperor's handsome face.

"Come on, drag the maid named luo'er out and kill him with a stick," Feng Jin said with a light look at Zhencai, "and ask Dianzhong province to give Zhencai another maid."

Zhencairen looks pale at luo'er being dragged away by Dali eunuch. For a while, she doesn't come back to herself. She doesn't know where luo'er annoys the emperor.

"The tea party is over, and it's time for the palace to go back," said the lady. She didn't look at the talent, and left first.

They left one after another, waiting for Zhen to leave Ning Fei's palace, feeling cold all over.

"I don't care what I am. I dare to call this name. I deserve to be killed by the staff. This talented person is really rampant. It's really a shame to let the maids around me call this name."Hearing the eunuchs' talk not far away, Zhen Cairen faltered under her feet. Her pretty face was white and terrible against the background of red clothes.

"That Luo Er How did you get killed by the staff? " The maids beside Jiang guipin's voice was trembling with silk. It was obvious that they were still worried about the loss of a big maiden just now.

"How many people are in the limelight in the palace now?" Jiang guipin asked flatly.

"Who else can there be, not just those people?" The palace maid supported Jiang guipin, puzzled, "but what does it have to do with them?"

"Do you know the name of zhaoxianrong?" Jiang GUI's concubine looked at the distance and said sarcastically, "who told this luo'er to follow such a master and die unjustly." See light suddenly,

maid as like as two peas. It is no wonder that the emperor's staff will kill the maid. There is not a single character in the name of Zhao Xian Rong, not only the same pronunciation, but also the same way of writing.

"The emperor really dotes on zhaoxianrong." The maid murmured.

Jiang guipin noncommittal smile, "is really a pet."

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