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Chapter 1531 Leaving Together (3)

Mo Yan looked at Emperor Xia Tang's expression and said, "A Zheng, you are lying again."

These words were too straightforward, as if the mask on Emperor Xia Tang's face was about to be taken off. No matter how thick-skinned Emperor Xia Tang was, he still felt a little unable to hold on at this moment.

It's just that Mo Yan didn't intend to delve into this matter, he said slowly: "I still remember when I came back from the first battle, the emperor invited me to drink tea in the imperial garden, and I happened to get some good tea recently, How about we cook it and drink it?"

Only then did Emperor Xia Tang discover that there was a fire in the pavilion on one side, and a pot of water was burning on the fire. At this time, the water had just boiled, and the water was full of steam, pressing against the lid of the pot, making a gurgling sound.

Emperor Xia Tang didn't expect Mo Yan to invite him to drink tea. No matter how much uneasiness he felt at this moment, his heart could not help but calm down. He smiled and said: "I know that Uncle Wang's tea art is very good, but Uncle Wang I haven’t made tea easily these years, but today I am lucky.”

Mo Yan said lightly: "It's not that I don't make tea, but because there are too many variables in these years, my heart has become hardened, and my mood often becomes a little irritable. I don't have the mood of making tea before. And the mood If the tea is brewed in anger, the tea will also be irritable, and that kind of tea is not good to drink."

The way the two talked and laughed, there was no such thing as a fight to the death just now, as if they were really relatives making tea and chatting together.

Mo Yan ironed the teacup very skillfully, and then poured boiling water into the pot with tea leaves very calmly.

The fragrance of tea came out, and the extremely clear aroma brought a hint of warmth on this cold morning.

Emperor Xiatang's heart became even more complicated. He didn't know what Mo Yan meant by calling him to drink tea.

Mo Yan said very indifferently: "People in the world only say that the tea I make is good, but it's not that my tea is good, but my water is good. Every year after I enter winter, when the plum blossoms bloom, I will let people pluck the leaves from the branches. Collect the snow that covers the plum blossoms, store them in summer, and then use them to make tea. The tea brewed in this way will naturally have the aroma of plum blossoms, and the tea will taste even better."

After he finished speaking, he uncovered the teacup, poured out the first brewed water, and lightly washed the tea set.

While doing this, he said: "Only the cup soaked in tea water is the most moist and suitable for holding tea."

The tea is a high-quality black tea, and the color of the tea soup is slightly dark.

"Try it, Your Majesty, to see if it suits your mouth." Mo Yan put a teacup in front of Xia Tang.

Emperor Xia Tang's eyes changed a few times, and he finally picked it up and took a sip. This tea was definitely not the best tea that Emperor Xia Tang had ever drunk, but it was definitely the most memorable tea he had ever drank in his life.

As he drank the tea, he felt even more restless.

He didn't know where the anxiety came from, whether it was because of Mo Yan's calmness, or because of his nervousness.

After he drank a cup of tea, seeing Mo Yan pour another cup for him, he finally couldn't help but said: "Uncle Wang asked me to come here, I think it's not just a cup of tea for me!"

"Of course not." Mo Yan glanced at him and said, "It's just that the emperor's words are also wrong. I didn't ask the emperor to come here, and the emperor sent several letters to me because he wanted to see me. I am very ill, so I have not been in the mood to see the emperor, because I am afraid that when I see you, I will think of Xue Yi who was almost killed by you, and I will not be able to help but cut you with a knife."

(End of this chapter)