Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 494 Doubt
"Wipe the table with the rag soaked in medicine, wipe the door, touch the person who uses the table, touch the clothes, books, eat the cup...

The water for watering the flowers is sprayed on the leaves, and after drying, the wind blows them, or people who appreciate the flowers lean over to smell them...

Sprinkled in the dust, sweeping the floor when the person came over, accidentally raised a cloud of dust, and was sucked in..."

These are all means of poisoning. They are hidden and careful, making people hard to guard against. It is very similar to the situation when I was poisoned...

Zhong Weiwei looked at Zhao Hongtu's mouth opening and closing, and felt that he had caught a thread.

This line connects many things that were unthinkable before, and has a faint outline.

She became suspicious, why Li Yaoshi would know how to cure the poison that no one in the world could cure, why Li Yaoshi's method of poisoning was so similar to her original poisoning situation?
Seeing her distracted, Zhao Hongtu stopped talking and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Zhong Weiwei shook his head: "It's nothing, I just think Li Yaoshi is really capable."

Zhao Hongtu reminded her very seriously: "It is capable, but you have to be careful. It is not our own people. The method of poisoning is so clever that it is hard to guard against. You have to stay away from him. It will not hurt to be cautious."

Zhong Weiwei nodded in response, got up to change clothes and freshen up.

When Zhao Hongtu saw the robe she had taken off, he smiled slightly, took it, folded it carefully, and carefully put it in the cabinet for collection.

You have to tell your majesty about this. Your majesty will be very happy to know that Zhong Weiwei misses him so much.

The weather is perfect, the sky is as blue as glass, there is no wind, and the sun is shining brightly.

The tea fighting table in the Fangming Hall was full of people, even Chen Junqing, who was sick, came. Everyone surrounded the tea fighting table tightly, but it was so quiet.

Zhong Weiwei and Mei Xun sat quietly to guess the tea. Twenty different kinds of tea were sealed in the cups with gauze.

What is tested is the sensitivity of the sense of smell and the familiarity with the types of tea, and it is required to fully identify them within a stick of incense.

At this moment, more than half of the incense has been burned, and there are still ten kinds of tea left in front of Zhong Weiwei. At the same time, her speed is gradually slowing down.

There were only eight types left in front of Mei Xun, and his speed did not slow down at all, always maintaining the same rhythm.

If it goes on like this, Zhong Weiwei will definitely lose.

Chen Shaoming, Nan Xiaoqiao and the others were full of anxiety, wishing to go forward to help Zhong Weiwei, while the tea masters in Dongling were smiling, smiling and passing winks to each other.

A child couldn't hold his breath, and whispered: "There are only three kinds."

Mei Xun only had three kinds of tea leaves left in front of him, which could be done in a short time.

And Zhong Weiwei still had ten kinds of tea in front of her. She still took one kind of tea and sniffed it repeatedly, frowning slightly, looking very hesitant.

Chen Junqing was anxious and angry, and said in a low voice coldly: "It looks like she is not practicing. As a tea master, she doesn't specialize in tea ceremony, what kind of house is she building?"

Chen Shaoming was restless, and for the first time glared at his father, and said in a low voice, "Talk too much!"

Chen Junqing was furious, and just about to teach this unfilial son a few words, he heard Xu Han calmly said: "Whoever dares to disgrace Li Guo, the old man cut off his head with a knife."

Chen Junqing felt a chill in his neck, and said indignantly: "A family of soldiers and bandits."

Xu Han glanced at him with a smile: "I am a bandit, what do you want?"

The Shaoqing of Honglu Temple secretly felt relieved, but it was inevitable to make a rescue: "Don't talk! Mei Xun will end soon!"

Everyone held their breath and looked at the tea fighting platform.

Mei Xun took away the last kind of tea and said loudly, "I'm done, Master Zhong, how about you?"

Zhong Weiwei still had those eight kinds of tea leaves in front of her. She raised her head and said apologetically, "I'm so sorry..."

Before he could finish his sentence, there was booing from the audience.

The tea masters in Dongling patted the table, stomped their feet, and hissed: "I thought it was so great, the owner of the Fangming Hall appointed by the emperor must have the same status and status to fight tea with her, so it turns out that This virtue..."

The tea master who was humiliated by Zhong Weiwei said loudly: "That's right, if you fight with someone of the same status, the master Zhong will definitely win! After all, among the concubines of the two countries, no one can win Lord of the clock!"

Because there are no institutions similar to Fangming Hall and Fang Tea Hall in Dongling, Zhong Weiwei wants to find someone with similar status to fight tea, which means that no one can compete with her, so the comparison can only be made as a concubine.

This is definitely a humiliation to Zhong Weiwei.

The tea masters of Li State were angry and disappointed, Shaoqing of Honglu Temple was so angry that he pouted his beard, but Chen Junqing just sneered.

Xu Han quietly took off the long knife attached to his waist, pulled out the scabbard with a "choke", pulled out a brocade handkerchief, and wiped the knife very carefully.

The sword is bright and sharp, and General Xu has a murderous look.

The tea masters in Dongling dared not speak out, and murmured in a low voice, "I'm not as skilled as others, and you still want to threaten others?"

But no one dared to insult Zhong Weiwei openly and loudly.

Mei Xun regretfully said: "Master Zhong, before I came, my Majesty ordered me to remember the friendship between the two countries, and to be kind in everything... I really want to make everyone happy, but this... "

Mei Xun really didn't expect Zhong Weiwei to be so weak, even if she wanted to deliberately let Zhong Weiwei win according to Li Shang's arrangement, then she had to give him a chance to let him go.

Like this, really, it's ridiculous and very contemptuous.

Zhong Weiwei sighed and said: "Mei Dasi Cha is such a considerate and good person! I accept your wish. I also want to make the two countries friendly, and I also want to be more sympathetic in everything."

She pretended to wipe away the tears that didn't exist, and showed a playful smile: "But after I finish what I said just now, let's talk about the friendship between our two countries in detail. Where did I just say?"

"You said I'm sorry."

Chen Shaoming and Jian Wu opened their mouths at the same time, and looked at each other with disgust at the same time, saying, "I want you to speak like me!" Then they looked away from each other in disgust.

Zhong Weiwei smiled and continued: "Yes, I'm really sorry, I can only confirm nineteen out of twenty kinds of tea, this one..."

She showed everyone the cup she had been holding in her hand all the time: "I'm not sure whether it's a piece of gold or Lanxi Maofeng."

Dongling people refused to believe Zhong Weiwei's words. She stopped after smelling this kind of tea just now, and didn't put the other nine kinds of tea into the pile of tea leaves that had been identified.

So, this is her sophistry to save face!

Dongling tea masters were even more contemptuous, and someone said coldly: "If you know what you know, if you don't know, you don't know. It's not a shameful thing. If you don't know what you pretend to know, and you want to deceive everyone, it's too contemptuous!"

"Who do you say doesn't understand and pretends to understand?" Nan Xiaoqiao protested.

(End of this chapter)