MTL - The White-Haired Imperial Concubine-Chapter 10 Who teaches chess?
010 Who taught who to play chess? (This chapter is free)
Zong Zheng nodded worry-free, and the two were led by her to a glass table under the cherry tree and took a seat. The nine emperor couldn't wait to ask, "I heard that this garden was designed by you?"
Man smiled and said, "Yes, His Royal Highness Nine."
The nine emperor's eyes were bright, and he praised: "It's really beautiful." He never admires people or things that are beautiful.
Manxi sincerely said, "Thank you His Royal Highness for your compliments!" This is the first design that she has practiced. She is naturally happy and praised.
The Nine Prince said: "As beautiful as your people."
Indifferent and indifferent, he intuitively glanced at Zongzheng's worries. In front of this man who coexists with the fairy and the evil, who can be regarded as the word "beautiful" regardless of whether he is a man or a woman? She smiled lightly, bent down slightly, reached out and flipped a button under the glass table, listening only to the slight clicking sound, a silver mirror on the top of the garden moved to the side, exposing a round hole, facing the bright moon in the air The same size, gradually expanded and extended.
Yuehua is like water, pouring down instantly, covering the glazed table and three people at the table, giving a very subtle feeling, it seems-tonight is the moon.
Zong Zheng had no worries for a moment, looking at the white man bathed in the moonlight in front of his eyes, and saw the corners of his mouth slightly tilted, his smile clear, and his bright pupils flashed with dazzling brilliance. The silver waves of the garden were overshadowed by this man.
The ninth prince clapped his hands and laughed, "Wonderful! No wonder it is called Yueyue Tea Garden, and it is good to wait until the evening to open! You are such a wonderful person, by the way, what is your name?"
The man was waiting to answer, but he heard "Ah", and said, "I think, this garden full of glass, water, and moon ... I call you Liyue, Liyue ... Seven brothers, you said Does this name fit him well? "
Zong Zheng had a rare smile, looking at her eyes with a little flash of light, her voice was clear and elegant, saying: "Well, glaze, Yuehua, a woman is like this!"
For a moment, Liulimu, Yuehua, Zongzheng worry about her? But ... what about women? She raised her hand and touched her fake throat, which was very realistic. Shouldn't it be recognized? She smiled lightly: "His Royal Highness was laughing and joking."
Zong Zheng woke his lips without worry, and smiled instead of looking at her. There is mist in the air, like a smoke, and a circular high platform in the center of the garden. The veil hangs and sways gently in the breeze, creating a soft arc. In the center of the screen, the woman's fingertips flicked, and a series of beautiful notes cascaded, such as water waves, slowly swept away over the quiet garden.
Manyu brought an exquisite tea list, Zong Zheng glanced at him warily, and said lightly, "Is that all?"
He froze and said, "His Royal Highness, almost all the teas that people in the world drink are here. Isn't there a kind that your Highness agrees with?"
Zong Zheng looked up at her with no worries and said, "If it can be drunk in a tea house, why should the King come to your tea garden?"
Instead of being annoyed, he laughed instead: "It may not be the case. Tea tasting is not only about the tea itself, but also the process of making tea, the environment for tea tasting, and the mood when drinking tea. Let your Highness prepare for the mood I wonder if His Highness can bring it? "
Natural and peaceful state of mind can taste the way of tea, Zongzheng habitually raised her eyes to look at her, slowly said: "What the king wants is nothing outside, unique."
Manyu thought for a while and hesitated halfway: "There are some, but I am afraid that His Highness will not be used for the first time ..."
As soon as Zong Zheng's eyes were bright, he said, "Come up."
Manyu handed over a tea list for scented tea and milk tea. The folk customs in this world are still open. Many ladies and young ladies from large households often go out to drink tea and relax, so she wants to try to implement it, but did not expect to open the door. The first day came in handy.
Zong Zheng glanced over the tea list without much concern. After half a ring, he looked up and asked, "Are there any other ones? If not, these ... one for each."
There are dozens of kinds of tea on the list! Although there is no expression on Zongzheng's worry-free face, his eyes are very serious, and it is definitely not a joke. But according to this point method, it seems that drinking tea is not for tea, it is more like looking for something.
Dozens of cups of different color flower teas and milk teas filled the table. Zongzheng worry-free specializes in deep-colored tastings, and each kind is put down with a small sip. Looking at his evil eyes, Manyan dimmed Guanghua little by little, and was quickly covered under the thick eyelashes like a fan. At last, he waved his hand and said gently, "Let's withdraw. "
The ninth prince hurriedly stopped, "Seven brother, I haven't tasted it yet. It's colorful, it looks beautiful ... it smells good too." A taste of the colored fruit milk tea, a sweet and sour taste, he licked the corner of his lips and nodded: "It's not bad, if Zhao Yun is here, he will definitely like it."
As soon as the words fell, I heard a coquettling call at the door: "Brother of peace, brother of peace--" A 16- or 7-year-old girl with very delicate eyes, bright eyes, ran over with a slight skirt. .
The ninth prince laughed and said, "Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived. Seven brother, do you want to hide?"
The man couldn't help laughing: "There are still people in the world who can make His Highness Li want to hide?"
Zong Zheng's mouth twitched, and he could not see the expression. The nine emperor's body leaned slightly in front of her, pretending to be mysterious: "You'll know in a while."
As soon as Zhaoyun arrived, she excitedly walked towards Zongzheng Wuyou. If she was unable to get closer, she crossed an arm in front of her. She looked up and saw the coldness of the wooden man again! Could not help but aggrieved: "Brother worry --- you come to such a beautiful place, why not bring Yuner?"
Zong Zheng looked at her with no worries and said indifferently, "Are you still a three-year-old?"
Zhao Yun pouted: "Brother Wuyou, you didn't look like this before ... eh? What are these cups filled with? I haven't seen it."
The ninth prince laughed: "These are the teas ordered by Brother Qi. They taste very good. They have tasted them."
"Really, Brother Worry-free? I want to try it too." Zhao Yun reached up and took up a cup of purple milk tea, which happened to be Zong Zheng Wuyou, but the tea cup hadn't been handed to his lips. A powerful force struck, and when the "Cang Dang" sounded, the cup in her hand fell to the ground and shattered.
Shocked, the nine princes were really afraid that the world would not be chaotic! How can a person like Zongzheng Wuyou let a woman touch something he has drank, not to mention that everyone can see how this woman thinks of him. She quickly winked at the little waiter behind him, and the man immediately stepped forward to take out the cup full of the table and clean up the fragments on the ground.
Zhao Yun clasped his horns tightly with his hands, tears in his eyes, and stared at the expressionless Zong Zheng worry-free, unable to say a word.
Zongzheng said coldly: "Do you want to return to the government now?"
As soon as Zhao Yun heard it, the tears in her eyes were scared away, and she hurriedly waved her hand: "I don't want to worry ... Brother Wusuo, I just came out, I won't bother you, I will stay here for a while Pretty ... "She looked up, and saw the distant stream standing beside her, suddenly blinking in front of her eyes, exclaiming:" Ah! Who are you? How can you look like Brother Wuyou? good looking?"
The ninth prince smiled and said, "He is Li Yue, the owner of this tea garden. This garden was designed by himself!"
Zhao Yun's eyes brightened, and she looked at her directly, and said crisply, "Really? Liyue, you are so good! By the way, what kind of tea did my worry-free brother drink just now? I want to drink too . "
This girl is very clever. In order to stay in Zongzheng's worry-free line of sight, she knows to shift the target, but unfortunately, Zongzheng's worry-free has not looked at her from beginning to end. Manyu prepared several kinds of fruit milk tea. After Zhao Yun tasted it, he repeatedly called, "It's delicious and delicious. You can prepare more, and I'll take it back for others to try."
In this way, because the county's carefree love for Zongzheng, the fruit milk tea that was not easy to promote in this strange era began to rise from the aristocracy and became all the rage. The name "Liyue Gongzi" also spread throughout the capital on the second day, from the royal family and the nobles to the official riches. Everyone who is rich and has a status is indispensable when building his home. I am proud to have obtained a paper design of "Li Yueyongzi".
Zongzheng Wuyou became a frequent visitor to the Moon Moon Tea Garden. For the next half month, he would come by himself, asking for a pot of fine West Lake Longjing and sitting quietly late.
Manzhe sat at the glazed table not far from him, and saw that he was so lonely that he was dressed in white and dressed in cold moonlight. Unconsciously, she got up and walked towards him. Zongzheng looked up at her without worry. Then she was shocked, and sat down directly opposite him, smiling slightly: "Your Highness don't mind? "
Zongzheng glanced at the free seats around his eyes and smiled lazily: "Don't you mind ... Aren't you all seated? Wang is a little curious. You are a woman who is not at home waiting to marry a child, but why? Want to run out to make such a tea garden yourself? "2k novel reading network