Poison Concubine Space: The little peasant girl conspired against him

Feng Jingyan came in coquettishly, followed by ten palace maids who passed dishes, the ostentation was good, and the process went smoothly.

Because of the old emperor's operation, the final result was also very smooth.

"Feng Jingyan, I have won 21 red flowers, which is a complete victory over Yunjiu." Xie Yiwan announced expressionlessly.

Even though they were a bit invincible, Xie Yiwan deliberately disgusted a handful of cloud wine.

Yun Jiu curled his lips and said silently: If there is gold, everything is just a cloud.

Feng Jingyan was stunned for a moment, "I won?"

"Correct."

"Hahaha, are the dishes made by Yunjiu so unpalatable? Didn't even get a single red flower? Hahaha..." Her mocking voice really didn't care about the image of a lady.

Yes, there were 21 judges, and Feng Jingyan got 21 flowers, which meant that she didn't get any of Yunjiu.

Seeing her ecstatic look, the others didn't laugh, and couldn't bear to tell her the truth.

But no matter what the truth is, it's good to win.

Xie Yiwan asked, "Miss Yun, next is the tea art show, can you take it?"

Chu Jiuyu stuffed a piece of meat into Yunjiu's mouth, blocking her mouth to speak, so she had to honestly finish chewing the meat in her mouth.

However, this was an ordinary feeding for the two of them, but it irritated everyone present.

Women are more jealous, and men are more speechless.

How could King Mo commit such a foul? Isn't he afraid of pampering a woman so much?
They can now see that King Mo has spoiled this humble peasant girl to the limit. Throughout the ages, she is the first person to ask the emperor for a gold medal. How can she?

Xie Yiwan endured the burning pain of jealous anger, her face was restrained and indifferent, and she looked at Yunjiu stubbornly.

Yunjiu took a sip of Chu Jiuyu's freshly served soup before replying, "Yes."

Xie Yiwan was furious, turned around coldly and ordered someone to bring up the tea set for making tea.

Xie Yiwan's preparations are quite complete, and there are three types of tea to choose from.

With the first calculation, Yunjiu no longer believed what she had prepared, and checked the tea set carefully.

Maybe they all thought that they were an illiterate peasant girl, so they didn't think about the scheme to frame her. They just sprinkled a bag of arsenic in three cans of tea, thinking that she didn't understand anything.

Yun Jiu slapped the table angrily, "Miss Xie, is there any fairness in this competition?"

Xie Yiwan's face turned pale. In this round, she was facing Shang Yunjiu. She was full of confidence before, but suddenly being questioned angrily by Yunjiu, she was inexplicably flustered.

"Why is it unfair?"

"Then why is all my tea leaves poisoned?" Yunjiu asked.

"What? True or false?"

"If you don't believe me, please invite a few imperial physicians to verify." Yun Jiu said coldly.

Knowing the reason, Xie Yiwan calmed down again, and said calmly, "It has nothing to do with me. To be fair, neither the tea nor these tea sets have passed through my hands, and I did not prepare them."

"Who is that?"

Xie Yiwan looked at the queen, who gave her a gloomy look, and then explained casually.

"It is indeed prepared by Bengong, but this is just a small competition. It is impossible for Bengong to stare at these cans of tea all the time, but he was drilled by the bad guys. Fortunately, you discovered it early, otherwise it would be true. It caused a catastrophe, how about this, replace the tea leaves, and you continue to compete."

Everyone panicked, "..."

They also competed, and after the tea was brewed, they dared not drink it anymore, and they already had psychological shadows.

"Born in the countryside, it's really hard to get into the elegant hall. It's just a trivial matter, and you just make a fuss. It's really embarrassing to King Mo."

"You're right, she found it poisonous, so she just replaced it quietly, but she still made a fuss, so what if she made a fuss, people come and go, who knows who she offended and caused disasters."

"Hmph, so what if a little country girl has some talent? Like an orphan girl, wanting to join the aristocratic family of Xifeng City is just a dream."

"And see how hard she falls when she climbs so high, sisters, don't worry."

"..."

Yunjiu has good ears, and the subsequent discussions fell into his ears verbatim. He had expected it and had full trust in Chu Jiuyu, but these flies-like voices often buzzed in his ears, which would also make people upset and irritable.

She squinted her eyes, lowered her eyelids slightly, and a killing intent flashed in her eyes.

This empress is simply more hateful than the empress dowager, she targets her again and again, treating her like a persimmon and easy to bully.

A young eunuch replaced the tea with new ones. After Yunjiu confirmed that there was no abnormality, he began to brew tea in silence.

Xie Yiwan breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time took another breath, casually glanced at Yunjiu's action of making tea, and she panicked.

She thought that a peasant girl who was five big and three thick could only dig soil in the dirt.

Who would have thought that in addition to playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she is also good at cooking, but also tea art.

Those proficient movements, that exquisite but free and easy skill cannot be achieved overnight.

Can a peasant girl who is too poor to eat and wear clothes have the ability to learn so many skills?
Impossible, absolutely impossible.

When Xie Yiwan came back to her senses, Yunjiu had already brewed tea, with a smile on her lips, "I invite the emperor and King Mo to taste this tea."

"Okay." After tasting the dishes of Yunjiu, the old emperor was really looking forward to the tea she made.

He and my father-in-law hurried over and took away the tea.

King Mo's share, he personally came over and took it away.

Xie Yiwan took a deep breath, looked away, and focused on making tea.

"Good work." The old emperor greedily drank a whole cup before full of praise.

At this time, Xie Yiwan stood up, "Please the emperor and King Mo also taste the tea from my daughter."

Well, she can do what Yunjiu can do.

Isn't it just a shameless invitation to pet?

The old emperor was a little embarrassed, not because he looked down on Xie Yiwan, but because he really felt that Xie Yiwan's tea could not surpass Yunjiu, but a little girl was so active, he couldn't directly refute it.

Don't look at Xie Yiwan's face, but also look at Xie Ge's face.

The old emperor gave He Gonggong a look, and He Gonggong understood, and went to serve tea.

On the emperor's side, it succeeded.

Xie Yiwan looked at Chu Jiuyu expectantly, but Chu Jiuyu didn't even give her a look.

Xie Yiwan's face was slightly stiff, but she was not such a person who gave up so easily. If Chu Jiuzhen couldn't come, she personally brought tea and sent it over.

"His Royal Highness Mo, please taste the tea made by my courtiers."

Xie Yiwan's voice was gentle, her eyes were gentle and full of affection, lingeringly entangled with Chu Jiuyu's prosperous beauty.

If it weren't for the rotten peach blossoms, Yunjiu couldn't help but look good.

It's a pity that Yunjiu stared, Mo Wang was still the cold-blooded, unfeminine Mo Wang.

Xie Yiwan still wanted to take a step forward, but a wine glass from King Mo smashed the teacup on the tray, the teacup was torn apart, and the hot tea flowed all over the floor.

The sudden movement made Xie Yiwan so frightened that she almost thought that Chu Jiufu wanted her life, and froze in place with fright.

Chu Jiuyu withdrew his gaze indifferently, and when he turned to face Yunjiu, he instantly changed to his unique tenderness and pampering.

Change is astonishingly fast.