Chapter 297 Tea Ceremony

On the day when the crown prince beggar was officially worshipped, it was April 20. The beggar was dressed in a magenta suit second only to the prince concubine and knelt down with Zhao Qian to thank the emperor and the queen. The emperor smiled and asked a few words about Rong's situation, which was answered by Zhao Qian on behalf of the beggar. The queen asked the beggar to "repress oneself and be cautious, virtuous and pure, rather cultivate virtue, and extend the emperor's heir". The beggar dozed off and answered in a daze.

The next day, tea was given to the queen and the crown princess. The beggal was originally unwilling to come. If you have to pass five levels and kill six generals, it's really not worth the loss. However, Zhao Qian said that it was natural for her mother-in-law to drink her daughter-in-law's tea, and asked her to behave again this time anyway.

The beggar agreed with the playful heart of walking through the motions.

Filled the tea and handed it to the queen. The queen took a sip and said, "The taste is a little dull. The tea has been washed for so long that it loses its mellow taste.

The beggar smiled and said, "Although the taste is worse, it is beneficial to the queen's health."

"Oh?" Empress Li was quite interested and said, "Why did you say this?"

The beggar said: "In the process of making tea, it should be carefully selected, especially before the Ming Dynasty. However, tea trees grow in the wild, and it is inevitable that there is dust, sand and other dirt on the young leaves. Even after manual cleaning, it is impossible to clean each piece. After several processes later, more impurities may be brought in at each step. After the tea is dried and fixed, these dusts are hidden between the folds, which are slightly invisible to the eyes, but they exist. When washing tea, soak it for a little longer. When the tea leaves are relaxed, then quickly pour out the water, so that the residual dust on the tea leaves can be removed to the maximum extent, and the taste will inevitably be much lighter when drinking. In addition, from the perspective of health care, for older people, drinking too much tea is not conducive to digestion, causing stagnation in the stomach and causing intestinal burden.

The queen was relieved and said with a smile, "That's reasonable. The prince and concubine seem to know a lot about the details of tea making. Have you studied it?

The beggar wants to say that there are many kinds of tea in the previous life, such as herbal tea, green tea, black tea... ordinary, rare, there are hundreds of varieties. Beggars are not elegant and don't care about the tea ceremony. However, in the previous life, the pollution was more serious. Soil heavy metals, air suspended solids, and green tea trees also contained distorted ingredients, and chemical food additives were rampant, preservatives, desiccant, preservatives, preservatives, preservatives, and even hateful colors the tea. I am in the midst of poison all day. Every time I drink a mouthful of drink and every mouthful of food, I think about how to be safer and harmless. So even if you are not proficient, you know a part of it.

But can you say these?

Liu Caiyu said, "Although the prince and concubine know how to make tea, she doesn't know how to drink tea. If you taste tea like the prince and the beggar, the tea will have no taste. Drinking tea is equivalent to boiled water, so you don't have to taste it. If you are thirsty, you will swallow it. If you are not thirsty, you will tossss the cup. Isn't it like a donkey?

Zhao Qian was unhappy and protected the beggar and said, "The beggar's tea has its own beauty. The prince listened and tasted pragmatic filial piety from the tea.

Queen Li pointed to Zhao Qian and scolded with a smile, "This rotten mouth is indeed the icing on the cake."

The beggar looked at the crown princess Liu Cai's and opened up a new realm dialectically from what she just said: "Does the crown princess think the boiled water is tasteless? I think plain boiled water is the most delicious! It is the most common and easy to get, but people can't live without it. Even if it is made tea or milk, which one can do without it? Drinking a glass of boiled water in the morning can take away the toxins and waste accumulated in the body overnight; drinking a glass of boiled water in the evening can replenish the water in the blood and ensure that the blood vessels are smooth during sleep, greatly reducing the incidence of disease caused by thick blood viscosity. It is the most basic, shallow and low-key... The taste of life and the knowledge of life are all contained in it. Donkey drinking has the pleasure and benefits of donkey drinking. Yangchun Baixue is an exquisite and ethereal art, and Xia Liba people are simple and heavy art.

Liu Caiping laughed at the beggar, but was robbed of the limelight. In this call, she was generous and made her little princess angry. However, it blocked people in a panic, and there was no word to deal with, and a face turned into a pig's liver color.

Zhao Qian couldn't help admiring: "Okay, that's great! I used to only know that the beggar was a unique poet, but I didn't expect to be an erudite doctor! From now on, I will use boiled water as a drink!"

"Long-term persistence. Drink eight glasses of water a day, drink well, and see the benefits. Women can be cosmetify and become more and more pure; men can strengthen their bodies and take a detour for all diseases. When the beggar saw someone supporting him, he couldn't help exaggerating his words.

Queen Li smiled and said, "If the prince and beggar don't say it, it's amazing. I like to listen to your nonsense more and more, but it happens that there is always something to gain every time.

"Thank you for your praise." The beggar licked his lips and looked at the queen shyly and said, "After talking for so long, I'm a little thirsty."

Queen Li's smile warmed another layer. She said in a warm voice, "Then take a few sips of tea first."

The beggar poured three cup for himself and drank it all. Then he spit out his tongue and said, "If it were boiled water, it would quench your thirst even more!"

The prince is speechless. Queen Li smiled helplessly.

Liu Cai's face is getting worse and worse, almost so gloomy that she can wrung out water.

This beggar came to toast her tea. Why did she only respect the queen and then drink it herself?

Is this to respect her or to add obstacles?

Liu Cai just felt a mouthful of phlegm stuck in his throat. Because of his shortness of breath, his mouth is dry and he has a sense of thirst.

The beggar had a few cups of tea and felt much more relieved. Looking up, he saw the princess sitting there with a purple face and a lot of suffering. The beggar suddenly shouted, "I just want to talk to the queen from my heart. Why did you forget to respect the princess?"

The beggar hurriedly poured a full cup of tea and carefully handed it to the princess.

The princess was so angry that she was thirsty. Regardless of whether the tea was light, cold or hot, she drank it as soon as she picked it up. It was no better than the beggar just now, and because the tea was too full and she drank in a hurry, the tea flowed down her fingers and chin.

"This..." The beggar muttered, "This is not boiled water, this is tea!" You... drink more than a donkey..."

The princess's body shudded and coughed repeatedly. The phlegm that had just been sent down by tea immediately surged up. She was afraid of losing her manner and panicked to find the spittoon.

The beggar looked innocent: "Princes, what's wrong with this? Good, why do you suddenly look like you're sick?

Queen Li looked at the beggar for a long time and nodded, "Very good. You're fine."

The beggar's heart was palpitated and only felt cold. Can this be called appreciation and praise?

Liu Caiping coughed out of the blockage in his throat, wiped his face and hands with a veil, adjusted his mood, then straightened up and came over and sat down in the noble concubine's chair.

Zhao Qian said, "Mother, the tea has been finished. If there is nothing else, let the beggar go back to see the er.

Queen Li still had time to speak, and the crown princess said hatefully, "I drank it myself before I finished the tea. Should I be punished if I don't know the rules, don't respect the throne, and bump into it?

The prince stopped. The wood stood there, looking coldly at Liu Cai's.

The beggar was frightened and looked forward to looking at the queen and said, "I got the permission of the queen. If such a big crime is detained, will the queen become a cover-up and indulgent? In addition, I dare to ask the princess, is your drinking method in accordance with the rules when I give you tea? You drink wildly and look around looking for the toilet. If it spreads, it won't be big, okay?

Liu Cai's nose is going to be crooked. With a grunt, the tea I just drank burped because of bad breath.

Queen Li also looked very bad and waved her hand and said, "All right. Qian'er, take Taisun's mother back."

As soon as Zhao Qian and the beggar left, Liu Caiping threw herself into Queen Li's arms and cried: "Queen Mother! If it goes on like this, my son must be pissed off by her!"

"I'm angry because you don't have enough energy!" Empress Li's expression was Mu Ran and said solemnly, "I'm not talking about you. If you have half of the mentality of the beggar concubine, you won't be defeated by her every time!" Do you think she is heartless and like a fool? She is transparent! Every time she talks and laughs, she can make you angry. Have you ever thought about the reason?

Liu Caiping only cried.

Queen Li said, "Don't think about bringing Long'er to you all day long. If the beggar is not enough to shoulder the heavy responsibility, her mother will not let her raise her son! To be honest, you don't have as many roads as her, and you can't see and hear as widely as her. Even the books you dabble in and the middle school can't catch up with her! But it's impossible for you to go everywhere. You'd better read more books in your spare time. Reading can also make you self-control... Since you can't beat her, you have to be magnanimous and accommodating!"

Liu Caiping wiped her tears and said intermittently, "If your son is mine, why would she compete with me?"

Queen Li patted her on the shoulder and sighed.

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Before Zhao Qian and Beggar reached the door of the Shenzhu Hall, they saw the figure of Lanhu turning back and forth. Accustomed to the slow-paced life of Shenzhu Hall, the beggar had an ominous foreboding and called Lanhu and said, "What are you doing? What happened?"

Lanhu wiped the sweat on the side of his face and said, "Zier... fell into the water!"

The beggar was shocked: "Why did you fall into the water? Where did it fall into the water?

"Let's go to the house to see it." Lanhu said, "I have to take the basin quickly."

hurried to the room and saw Zhier's small body shrinking on **, constantly shaking, and a dark blue blanket on his body made his face more and more pale as death. Nangong Zhili was diagnosing his pulse, while Xiugu anxiously tested his nose with one hand and touched his forehead with the other. He's mother held Ren'er, and there was an insurable panic on her face, but Ren'er happily fiddled with the ears hanging from her hat, and her eyes sparkled with intelligence.

"Why is Linger here? Isn't he at Zhang Wushi's place? The beggar said, "And Zhier, what's wrong with him?"

The embroidered aunt looked at the beggar and hesitated. She didn't know what to say.

The beggar looked at He's nurse and said, "Come on."

"Prince Beggar Concubine... That's it..." The nurse easily found her voice and said, "I came back from Zhang Wushi to breastfeed... Aunt Xiu thought that you would go to tea all morning. Before she came back, she was worried that you would be difficult, so she held Zhier and sat waiting for you by the railing outside the door of the palace. . After a while, Zhier was hungry. Xiu Gu asked Lanhu to bring horse milk and lotus leaf cake. Zhier couldn't get used to horse milk, and Xiu Gu asked to change the rock sugar horseshoe soup. The maidservant also wanted to come out with Rong Er to get some air, so she brought the rock sugar horseshoe soup by the way. Aunt Xiu fed Zhi'er a few spoonfuls, and the maidservant began to breastfeed Rong'er. Unexpectedly, Zhi'er saw Rong'er's milking and refused to drink the horseshoe soup again, and did not make trouble with Xiu'er's nursing. Aunt Xiu asked him to eat a few times, but he still didn't follow him. He didn't stop, and he didn't stop. There was a lot of meaning that I also wanted to eat milk. Leng'er was probably annoyed by Zhi's eavesdropping from time to time. She raised her little fist and hit Zhi'er's buttocks. Aunt Xiu said that she only felt a huge impulse and pushed Zhi'er out of her arms and fell straight across the railing into the lake. Aunt Xiu and the maidservant were stunned, but the magic doctor heard the noise and turned down to fish up Zhi'er... Thanks to the magic doctor's good skills, otherwise... otherwise Zhi'er... would die!"

Zhao Qian and Beggar were shocked to hear this.

Knowing how strange it is, I didn't expect it to be so embarrassing.

It's true that the power is strong. If you don't control yourself, what a disaster it will cause.

However, how can a child teach him to stop messing with reason and morality?

Otherwise, today is Zhi'er. Tomorrow, when the son will run and fly, won't the people who can't do martial arts or poor martial arts in the palace be kicked into the well by him today and thrown into the lake tomorrow?

"We have to discuss it with Zhang Wushi." Zhao Qian said grimly.

"Well... you and I will accompany the wet nurse later." The beggar said, turned his face to look at Nangong Zhili and said, "How's Zhi'er?"

Nangong Zhili said, "Get out the water in your stomach first, and you should have no worries about your life."

The beggar hasn't been angry with Nangong for a long time, because his role as a magic doctor is really remarkable and there is nothing to be picky about. At this time, when he heard this, he was annoyed. The beggar crossed his waist and said, "If you are worried about your life, you will be in big trouble!" Originally, others hated me so much that they could squeeze out water and then took her son's life. Don't they hate me so much that they can pinch out the juice!"

"But for a moment, Zhier can't wake up." Nangong Zhili said slowly, "It's too dangerous to stay here. With Zhier's physique, how many times can you keep your life?

The beggar is speechless.

Aunt Xiu asked Zhao Qian and the beggar, "What should I do?"

"Either send Zhi'er back to his mother's place, or see how Zhi'er can withstand the toss." The beggar thought for a moment.

Zhao Qian listened and smiled anxiously, "The only way is to send Zhi'er to Koer! Dare to see what kind of toss he can withstand!"

The embroidered aunt was a little frustrated: "Then can I leave the Shenzhu Hall and live in the prime minister's mansion?"

The beggar took her hand and smiled and said, "I am the prince and beggar. You are Zhi'er's own wet nurse. I want to see you and call you to the palace. You should have this right now. Besides, you have taken care of me these days and haven't gone back to Kanping Shoe Village to see Jingqi and your children. Don't you want to?

The embroidered girl whispered, "I'm really used to living here."

"Don't talk about this." The beggar said, "This matter still needs to be discussed with the prince with the queen and princess."

The beggar was talking to himself, suddenly looking forward to it, lying next to the embroidered aunt's temples and whispering, "You really don't want to live in the prime minister's mansion. I have an idea. Anyway, Zhier relies on you so much, and the prime minister's family can't help you. Why don't you propose to take Zhier to Kanping Shoe Village so that you can live freely in your own world... What's the idea?"

Aunt Xiu thought for a moment and whispered, "Although you are right, my child is older and is a naughty time. Even if he doesn't have such destructive power, he may not have a pimple in his heart when he watches Zhi'er pestering me all day long. If he also harms Zhi'er, how can Zhi'er have the power to return? If something happens in the prime minister's mansion and the process is clear, I don't expect them to blame me. If something happens in Kanping Shoe Village, I can't argue. Once something happens, I will take all the responsibility, isn't it very unfair? I think that the son will win the favor of the adults. He has to send Zhier out quickly to avoid another similar accident!"

"You have a reason." The beggar said, "My sister still thinks deeply. It is difficult for two children in one place, especially the mother of these two children, who still has a deep festival!"

The embroidered aunt smiled at her and blinked her eyes and said, "The beggar sister is a little bit clear."

Zhao Qian looked at the unfathomable "Qing me" and didn't know what to say, and couldn't help interrupting, "What should I do now?"

The beggar asked He Nanny, "Have you eaten milk?"

He's wet nurse said timidly, "After beating Zhi'er away, he didn't seem to have happened. He didn't stop until he was full and looked at the wet Zhi'er."

The beggar is getting more and more frightened and surging. In addition to a little fear, she actually has some worship for her son, which grows secretly like small bamboo shoots.

"Let's send Linger to Zhang Wushi quickly." Aunt Xiu glanced at Lanhu, He Nanny and others and said, "It will be good if Zhier wakes up. Don't say anything about today, so as not to disturb the peace of the Pearl Hall.

Lanhu and He Nanny should "remember" in unison.

He's nurse hugged Long'er and went to Zhang Yu's residence with Zhao Qian and the beggar.

Zhang Yuqi seemed to foresee their arrival and sat cross-legged.

Zhao Qian and Zhang Yu are not at peace, and they don't talk too much about the past. They directly told the story of the disaster caused by Longer just now and said worriedly, "The enlightenment effect of Zhang Wushi is obvious. The true spirit of Leng'er is sealed by you, and it is released a little bit every day, and gradually let Lenger control it. It is indeed a good achievement. But how can we make the moral sense of measuring right and wrong increase with the value of force?

Zhang Yu is so proud that he doesn't even bother to raise his eyelids. He said longly, "I'm only responsible for the enlightenment of martial arts, and I don't let Longer go crazy because of his true anger. As for moral right and wrong, it is not within my jurisdiction. Even if he has become an unparalleled demon, he is also my apprentice, and I like it tightly.

Zhao Qian inhaled cold air. I don't know what to say.

Seeing this scene, the beggar said peacefully to Zhao Qian, "You and I are not tyrannical, and I believe that you will not be like that. I always think that human nature is pure and good, and it is easier for you to form a true temperament in a clean and mud-proof place like the Pearl Hall. Right and wrong, the so-called morality, you don't think you are young, he may have his own judgment. It's up to his nature. What you and I can do is to trust him and try to provide him with a good environment.

Zhao Qian nodded mechanically.

A light flashed out of Zhang Yu's eyes and disappeared on the beggar's face. He rolled up his sleeves as wide as bat wings and said lightly, "You can go."