However, Diansu is just thinking about it in my heart.

Shizi is thin-skinned, sometimes when she speaks bluntly, he will flush with shame, if he really does such a frivolous thing, Shizi will hate her.

Dian Su had no choice but to hold back his thoughts regretfully, completely unaware of the faint glint in Shi Zi's eyes.


The two walked side by side on the street, not fast.

Diansu told the prince one by one the fashionable snacks and goods in the town, and when he came across something he liked, he bought some to try.

Dian Su's voice was also like her temperament, it was gentle and soft, with a bit of coldness.

To the son of heaven, it sounds like the sound of nature.

Most of the time, Shizi just listened to Diansu, and occasionally said a few words, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Song Wen and other bachelors who were following the two felt a little uncomfortable when they saw them, so they lowered their heads silently, trying to reduce their sense of presence so as not to disturb their interest.

Chen Shi went out and wandered around for more than an hour, and it was almost noon when he returned to the house.

After cleaning his hands with Dian Su, the prince went to the courtyard of King Huai and his concubine, and gave them some food bought from the street and baked corn.

Although King Huai and Princess Wang live in Dingshan Town, they seldom go shopping in the town. I don't know if it's because they think it's demeaning, or because they don't like the small streets and alleys here.

Most of the time, the two of them are in the house, playing piano and chess, or reading books and painting.

But Su naturally wouldn't bother with these matters.

When I went, the princess was flipping through an ancient book, which was a collection of yellowed poems.

Diansu doesn't quite understand these things.

King Huai was making tea in the pavilion beside him, and the concubine looked at his unfamiliar movements, and occasionally mentioned a few words, which seemed to be quite harmonious.
After the two saluted, King Huai let them sit down in front of the tea table and each poured a cup of tea.

The prince took a sip and frowned, "Father, this tea..."

King Huai frowned, looked at Shizi, squinted his eyes slightly and asked, "How about this tea?"

Dian Su always felt that King Huai was threatening at the moment when he raised his eyes.

"...Excellent." Shi Zi pursed his lips, but put the cup down and stopped moving.

Diansu took a sip, but couldn't taste anything good or bad.

It can be seen from Shizi's reaction that this tea is indeed inappropriate.

After thinking about it, he quietly used the concentric bell to ask the crown prince: "How about this tea? It's not bad after I drink it."

The prince explained in a warm voice: "This tea is called Rizhu Xueya, and it is a fried green tea. The finished tea is thin and tight, slightly hooked, shaped like an eagle's claw, black and green, and shiny, with frost and snow on the surface. Mao', after brewing, the snow buds stand upright, so it is called 'Ri Zhu Xue Bu', also known as 'Lan Xue'."

"It's just that this tea is very particular. It is not suitable to brew with boiling water. Instead, let the boiling water cool for a quarter of an hour before soaking. In this way, the tea leaves will gradually turn from milky white to green, and the cup will be clear and green. The taste is fresh and mellow, and the fragrance is long-lasting. The soup is clear yellow and bright, with a unique charm."

"Unfortunately, father and king brew it with boiling water, which will greatly reduce the taste of the tea soup... It's really a waste of money."

Xu Shi transmitted the sound in private in front of King Huai and the concubine, and he still spoke ill of King Huai, so the son deliberately lowered his voice.

The usual gentle and clear voice sounded deep and hoarse at the moment, with a bit of seductive meaning.

The sound transmission of the concentric bell came out from the sea of ​​consciousness again, and Diansu's mind was filled with the echo of Shizi's voice, his heart trembled slightly, and he stopped speaking.

Although the concubine didn't know that the prince was talking about King Huai's tea with Diansu in private, she didn't need to drink it to know what King Huai would brew.

So he snorted softly, and said in a strange way: "I've lived such a big age, I can't make tea, I can't even compare with my own son, and I dare to point fingers in front of this princess, isn't it quite majestic just now? Why, this When will you know you've made an embarrassment?"

King Huai stiffened his neck and remained silent.

Seeing this, Shi Zi and Dian Su looked at each other, and they knew that it was probably Prince Huai who had offended the concubine again.

The concubine usually has a very good personality, she speaks softly and softly, and is also a good character praised by everyone in the circle of noble ladies in the imperial capital.

King Pian Huai can always arouse the temper of the princess with just a few words, it's really like one thing lowers one thing.

Dian Su said softly: "Although I don't know much about tea, this tea tastes sweet and mellow."

Wangfei looked at Diansu and said angrily: "Don't save face for him, this is the best sun-cast snow bud, one tael and one gold, there is still no market, it is the best tea, naturally no matter how much you toss it, it will be excellent The taste of it. But it’s hard to say what some people’s tea art is not on the table.”

The prince really wanted to laugh when he heard this bickering childish words, but for the sake of his father's face, he tried his best to suppress it.

The prince clenched his fist against the corner of his lips, suppressed and cleared his throat, before he said, "Susu's aunt made some baked corn, it tastes very good, father and concubine, would you like to try it?"

After hearing this, the princess was a little surprised and said: "You just went back to the village? Why didn't you tell us?"

She was a little dissatisfied and said: "Dian Su's body will be better, what are you doing running around in such a hurry, what should you do when you get tired when you turn around!"

The prince knew that the concubine had misunderstood, so he quickly explained, "We just went to the street to eat some breakfast, which was brought by that aunt. This baked corn is crispy, sweet and delicious, and the concubine may like it."

"That's good." The concubine then breathed a sigh of relief, and when she looked at the son, she spoke with a bit of earnestness, "That is the home where Diansu grew up. If she wants to go back, you can't stop her."

One must go to the imperial capital to get married, and the journey alone will take more than two months, and I don't know how long it will take to come back again.

If Su Duo is not allowed to get along with those relatives at this time, she will definitely feel uncomfortable when she thinks about it later.

The son nodded obediently, "Mother, don't worry, I know."

When King Huai heard that there was something delicious, he put the tea set aside, stood up, and said solemnly: "Since it's the wish of my in-laws, it's not worth disappointing, so let's have a taste."

The concubine was too lazy to listen to his rotten excuses, it was nothing more than not being able to make tea, and she couldn't keep her face in front of the juniors, so she just found the steps by herself.

The servants then divided the baked corn made by Aunt Song into small pieces and presented them on a jade plate.

Although it is already cold, it is still golden, exuding the sweetness of corn and the burnt aroma of bread.

The two tasted a few pieces and were full of praise, but they didn't eat much because they were going to have lunch.

Heavenly Master Sang and the others were all in their own courtyard, and the kitchen cooked light meals and sent them over. Normally, only King Huai and Princess Wang dined with Diansu and Shizi.

After lunch, Diansu went back to his courtyard.

After a while, the prince came to look for him.

Dian Su asked: "Have you asked me what's going on?"

Just now, the prince is going to find out the reason for the recent dispute between King Huai and Princess Wang.

The son said helplessly: "It's just because the father and the king said that the tea made by the mother and the concubine is not good."

Diansu asked, "How do you say that?"

The son explained in detail: "Although the father was born in the royal family, he also got a bit of banditry in the military camp. In recent years, his mother and concubine have almost changed it, but sometimes he will show some bad habits, which annoys the mother and concubine. Happy."

"My concubine's reputation in the capital is very resounding. Few people can match her tea art alone. My tea making skills were taught by my concubine. Although it is not half as good as my concubine's, it is still impressive. But the father said that the tea made by the mother and concubine was not good, so what is it?"

Dian Su also felt a little funny when he heard it.

This is the same as Shizi who doesn't know how to spell, saying that she draws ugly symbols.

If she were the princess, she would definitely not spare King Huai lightly.

Fortunately, Shizi is considerate and has never made her feel unhappy.

Prince Huai and Concubine Wang have a deep relationship, such arguing is just a way to enhance their relationship, but it is harmless, after all, it is a matter between the elders, and it is not easy for them, the juniors, to ask too much.

The two of them didn't talk about it anymore.

"But there is another thing." The prince paused, and looked at Diansu: "Su Suke still remembers the orchid and stone picture hanging in the house in Fucheng?"

This tea was found on the Internet, if there is anything wrong, please point it out~

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