The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 288 The Lion's Big Opening

"Master Zhao recognizes this person?"

Wei Zhongxian looked at Zhao Yu staring at the box and frowned, then asked with a smile.

Zhao Yu didn't answer, but raised his head to look at Wei Zhongxian, then shook his head slightly.

He didn't recognize the head in the box, and he couldn't figure out why Wei Zhongxian wanted to show him such a thing when he came up.

"Ha ha!"

Wei Zhongxian smiled slightly, then clapped his hands again.

But this time, Wei Ting, who was standing not far away, stepped forward quickly, and handed a palm-sized brocade box to Wei Zhongxian with both hands.

Wei Zhongxian opened the brocade box and took a look, then signaled Wei Ting to hand over the brocade box to Zhao Yu.

Wei Ting stepped forward, put the brocade box on the case in front of Zhao Yu, and gently lifted the lid of the brocade box.

Although this brocade box is small, there is a universe inside.

It looks like an ordinary brocade box on the outside, but the inner wall is inlaid with high-quality warm jade.

And in this brocade box, there is only a blood-red fruit the size of a thumb.

Even a country bumpkin like Zhao Yu who has never seen the world can see that the bloody red fruit has an extraordinary origin.

"So……"

Wei Zhongxian looked at Zhao Yu, and asked meaningfully: "Master Zhao, can you recognize this treasure?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yu raised his head and looked at Wei Zhongxian again.

He has probably guessed the origin of the red fruit, it should be the blood Linglong that he could exchange his head for after he was panting in the rivers and lakes!
It's just that Zhao Yu couldn't figure it out. According to his reasoning, this thing should be released by the old eunuch in front of him to pick off his own head.

But now he puts this thing in front of him, what the hell is going on?
"Zhao Yu is a rough person, so Lord Qiansui just speaks up!"

With a wave of Zhao Yu's hand, the lid of the brocade box lifted by Wei Ting landed on the brocade box again, perfectly.

"Hehe, Mr. Zhao expected it well. This thing is exactly Xue Linglong. It was released by the old man a month ago, and he wanted to exchange it for Mr. Zhao's head!"

Wei Zhongxian didn't know whether he was confident, or he was deliberately testing Zhao Yu, so he directly put his words on the bright side.

brush!brush!brush! !

The moment Wei Zhongxian finished speaking, dozens of well-informed guards appeared in the originally empty garden around him in the blink of an eye.

Meanwhile, Wei Ting and the rest of the guards on the other side drew their knives out of their sheaths in an instant, and stared at Zhao Yu warily.

To be precise, it was Jiang Yuyan who was staring at Wei Wei who took a step forward!
After Wei Zhongxian said all those words, Zhao Yu was not surprised at all. For this kind of old fox, playing cards uncommonly is the most normal.

But Jiang Yuyan was different. Hearing that this old thing dared to assassinate Zhao Yu secretly, killing intent surged in her heart.

Zhao Yu raised his hand slightly, and Jiang Yuyan withdrew and returned to her original position.

"It seems that the little one disappointed Lord Chitose..."

Zhao Yu stared at the box containing the bloody human head on the side of the small brocade box, and said casually: "If this is the case, then the head in this box should belong to Huo Xiu, the general manager of Tsingyi Building?"

"Exactly!"

Wei Zhongxian also waved his hand with a smile, those masters in the courtyard disappeared again, and Wei Ting and the others also put away their weapons.

"It's only been less than a day since the new emperor ascended the throne, and your position as the Governor of Beisi has been taken down. This old man wants to ask Mr. Zhao, how long do you think you can wear the official title of Supervisor Zhengtang Qianhu?"

Wei Zhongxian didn't wait for Zhao Yu to speak, he directly raised his hand and threw a piece of high-quality ebony into the small red clay stove in front of him, and then said that the fine porcelain teapot was placed on the small red clay stove, and then asked softly.

"The rain, the dew, the thunder, could it be God's grace? I'm not the only one suffering. I'm not in a hurry..."

Zhao Yu replied stupidly while nibbling on the fresh fruit in his hand.

Any fool can tell that Wei Zhongxian is about to throw out a bigger olive branch.

But Zhao Yu really looked stupid, as if he couldn't understand what Wei Zhongxian said.

The ebony was slowly burning, and a faint fragrance filled the entire courtyard in an instant.

Wei Zhongxian, on the other hand, methodically put slices of crisp and tender tea leaves into the scorching hot teapot.

A burst of slight cracking sound spread into the ears of those present.

"Tea is a good thing. It is born with the aura of heaven and earth, and it is mild in nature."

As he spoke, Wei Zhongxian stretched out his hand to scoop up a spoonful of Yuquan clear water, and slowly poured it into the fine porcelain teapot.

The fine porcelain, which had already been burned hot, immediately released a white mist from the spout after it came into contact with the clear water.

The clear water surrounds the hot porcelain, and the sizzling sound can be clearly heard.

"However, this tea has to go through a lot of tempering before it can be eaten. It can be boiled and boiled in water to stimulate the potential tea aroma..."

After the water in the teapot boiled, Wei Zhongxian picked up the teapot again, and the Qingru tea soup slowly fell into the painted fine porcelain teacup in front of him.

"Commander Zhao, please!"

Wei Zhongxian stretched out his hand, pointed to the teacup on the right hand, and made a gesture of invitation to Zhao Yu.

Immediately, an accompanying eunuch stepped forward and brought the cup of tea that Wei Zhongxian cooked himself to Zhao Yu on a mahogany tray.

Commander?
Is this old eunuch suffering from dementia?
Zhao Yu's Beisi governor has just been taken down, where did the commander come from?

The accompanying eunuch put the teacup on the case in front of Zhao Yu, bowed and retreated.

Looking at the tea cup in front of him, Zhao Yu naturally understood that the commander Wei Zhongxian was talking about was the tea cup in front of him.

They are all millennium-old foxes who have become fine. Naturally, the old eunuch would not think that the Emperor Xiaochaohui didn't attack him today, so he can sit back and relax.

On the contrary, the emperor did not face him today, but felt that the time was not ripe.

On the other hand, once the time is right, dealing with him will not be as simple as just taking off his official hat!

Therefore, Wei Zhongxian needs to pull some like-minded people onto his big boat.

And the first thing that the old eunuch thought of was Zhao Yu!
Everyone knows that the one who has the most say in the court is not the emperor, but the newly promoted imperial concubine!

And Zhao Yu, and this newly appointed imperial concubine, have the hatred of killing their father,

Out of emotion and reason, even if he did it for others to see, Zhao Yu couldn't stay in the officialdom for a long time.

That's why Wei Zhongxian approached Zhao Yu when Xiaochaohui broke up.

That's why, when Zhu Xixiao went to the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies, Marshal Fu made things difficult for the newly appointed commander!
"When the first tea sees dust, it will inevitably have an astringent taste, so..."

Zhao Yu slowly picked up the teacup, gently poured a cup of fragrant tea worth hundreds of gold on the white jade floor tiles in front of the desk, and said with a faint smile: "Master Qiantui, this tea is not drinkable!!"

Seeing that the fragrant tea in the teacup in Zhao Yu's hand was emptied, Wei Zhongxian slightly raised his eyebrows.

Is the position of Jin Yiwei's commander still too small?
This young man has such a big appetite, isn't he afraid to hold himself to death? !
(End of this chapter)