Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 865 The Consequences of Burning Paintings!
The same face was injured, but it was one in the sky and the other in the ground.

A bit of jealousy appeared in Zhong Xinran's eyes, and he said respectfully: "If you go back to Your Highness, it's really beautiful."

Princess Ziyi didn't seem to notice it: "Your junior sister, who is more beautiful?"

Zhong Xinran vomited a message like a poisonous snake, "hissing": "What is she? Is she worthy of being compared with His Highness? It's just an ungrateful bitch who met good luck and deceived her!"

Princess Ziyi listened with a smile, beckoned her over, and said softly: "I was on the road a few days ago, and I seem to have seen you and Mu Xi quarreling again and got angry?"

Zhong Xinran couldn't help the red eyes: "I..."

Princess Ziyi smiled and said: "You don't need to say too much, since he is sorry for you, I have a way to make him listen to you for the rest of his life. But after it is done, how do you plan to thank me?"

"I implore Your Highness to teach me!" Zhong Xinran knelt in front of her excitedly: "In this life, as long as His Highness orders, I, Zhong Xinran, will do it!"

Princess Ziyi pinched Zhong Xinran's jaw, her eyes were cold: "I don't want you for the rest of my life, you just do five things for this palace, and in the future, this palace will reward you so that you can spend a peaceful and peaceful life in Jingzhong." Live the rest of your life. Come here with your ears, you're like this..."

Zhong Xinran's pupils suddenly dilated, and his lips trembled with excitement: "Thank you, Your Highness!"

"Go." Princess Ziyi smiled and turned the glazed lotus teapot in her hand. The setting sun entered the window and was projected on the glazed lotus teapot, filling the room with colorful light.

"He coir raincoat is going to give a hundred-day gift, what should I give? This teapot is not bad, wrap it together with the teacup box, and send it to the empress as a congratulatory gift!"

A day later, a framed painting and an exquisite brocade box were sent to Chonghua's desk by the Ministry of Rites.

The Minister of the Ministry of Rites laughed dryly, "The Dongling mission is also really strange. King Zhuanyu, the official envoy, never gave gifts to the empress, but the two deputy envoys did."

Chonghua winked, and Yan Chu stepped forward to open the brocade box: "Your Majesty, it is a set of glazed lotus tea set."

Chonghua said: "Receive it and go to the library. If there are subordinate countries who come to worship in the future, I will reward them."

Yan Chu opened the picture scroll again: "It's a picture of traveling in the mountains."

Chonghua glanced at it and said blankly, "Burn it!"

Minister of the Ministry of Rites and Yan Chu looked terrified, and immediately understood, isn't He Yiyi the famous first son?Calligraphy and painting are all over the world, this painting must be made by him.

Yan Chu said cautiously: "But, there is a paragraph attached to this painting, saying that anyone who burns this painting will cause big trouble."

Chonghua was impatient: "Will the sky fall?"

Yan Chu immediately grabbed the painting, rushed out, asked someone to take a brass brazier, lit a fire book, and lit the painting.

The flame ignited by that painting is a little strange, with greenish blue and a strange smell, Yan Chu just wanted to see what happened, when Gou Lao Wu shouted: "Be careful!"

At the same time, there was a loud "bang", and the brazier was blown into a morning glory. Yan Chu and the little eunuch who was serving at the side were burned by the splashing sparks, and his robe and hat even ignited.

The palace people were frightened, and they were busy getting water to put out the fire.

"No water! Get a blanket or mattress!"

Gou Lao Wu took off his coat and beat the flames for Yan Chu and others, shouting hoarsely: "Roll on the ground to put out the fire!"

The palace servants quickly took the blankets and helped put out the fire on Yan Chu and the others.

Yan Chu's hair was burnt, and his face and body were also burnt. He knelt in front of Chonghua and cried with snot and tears: "I beg your Majesty to give justice to this servant!"

Chonghua's face turned black, he had to comfort Yan Chu, and asked someone to take him down to heal his injuries and rest.

He coir raincoat this villain!You guessed that he would burn paintings, so you hid flammable things, right?

It's not even good to track it down. I didn't expect you to burn it when I gave you a gift, and I specially reminded that I can only find compensation from other places.

The incident was so big that it spread to the Jiaotai Palace in an instant, Xiaotang's mouth opened into an "O" shape, and she couldn't believe it was true.

Why did the hundred-day gift He Ye gave to the empress and the newborn baby explode and hurt people?

And it still can't be extinguished with water, you have to use a blanket?

Can't you?When did He Ye's heart become so vicious and bottomless?Even the baby is not willing to let go?

Xiaotang had an intuition that Zhong Weiwei couldn't be told about this, otherwise she would be sad, but someone else had already told Zhong Weiwei the ins and outs.

Zhong Weiwei's eyelids twitched a few times. Of course He Yiyi didn't come for her and Yuanzi. He must have expected that Chonghua would burn the painting. She couldn't imagine that if Chonghua had burned the painting himself, then what will happen?

The answer is that even someone like Yan Chu was only slightly injured, and Chonghua was agile, and at most a few tufts of hair would be burned off by the flying sparks, but he was definitely in distress.

Aunt Qian worried: "When something like this happens, is the empress going to visit His Majesty?"

Zhong Weiwei stroked his forehead and sighed: "No. Your Majesty definitely doesn't want me to appear at this moment, you all pretend you don't know."

After a while, Zhaoren Palace really issued a sealing order, especially not to let the empress know.

Yuanzi was full of food and drink, kicked his legs energetically and stretched out his hand, Zhong Weiwei stretched out a finger for him to hold, and said sadly: "Yuanzi, your father must be in a very bad mood today, you must be good, don't make him angry .”

Yuanzi seemed to understand, and looked at her with a bright and innocent smile.

Zhong Weiwei's heart melted, and she rubbed her face lightly against his face, she couldn't stop loving her.

When Yuanzi fell asleep, she called Zhao Hongtu over: "Send over the tonic soup I made for Your Majesty earlier, and say that I want to discuss with His Majesty the details of worshiping the God of Tea and the float parade the day after tomorrow."

According to the usual practice, the day after tomorrow is the official day of the tea fighting meeting.

Although the tea fighting meeting was canceled, the competition between the two countries still existed, and because of the war, Dongling refused to abide by the agreement on the share of tea sales, and tried to compete with Li Guo for business.

Under such circumstances, Zhong Weiwei convened a collective discussion with the tea department, the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Households, and the chamber of commerce, and decided to hold a unique tea fight and investment promotion conference.

The God of Tea continues to worship, there must be a parade of floats, each car must be carefully decorated, and there must be at least one carefully selected beauty on the car. These beauties may not be male or female, but they must be very beautiful. Each has its own specialties, which make people yearn for it.

The floats are in charge of and decorated by the major mansions in the capital and wealthy families from other places. The winners will be presented with prizes by the emperor and queen, and there will be a surprise that no one can guess.

In addition, the tea fighting conference continued.

The participating tea masters are not limited to nationality, identity, age and gender, as long as they pay a certain amount of registration fee, they can participate in the competition, but the tea used in the competition can only be the local tea of ​​Li country.

　I work overtime day and night, and continue on weekends. I don't want to say anything anymore. I will update these two updates first, and I will update them tomorrow when I have time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)