The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 320 Emperor Poisoning (2)
"it is good!"

Zhongshun Wang Xiaoyao looked at Bo Qing, and couldn't help shouting "Hello". In his eyes, apart from admiration, admiration, and enthusiasm, there was a trace of something that even he hadn't noticed.

Xiao Jintian spread his hands and smiled indifferently, as if he had expected it, but there was still a trace of surprise in his eyes that couldn't be concealed. He didn't expect that she still had this hand, so he had to sigh that Mu Zhaoming is really lucky, and he can pick it up anywhere A rare treasure like Boqing is really enviable and hated.

At this time, Xiao Jinyu's eyes were a little complicated.

This woman, with her beautiful appearance, brilliant mind, coupled with her clever means, and her noble background, is indeed worthy of making men all over the world crazy for her.

Fortunately, she is already married, otherwise any man would fall under her pomegranate skirt, and even their brothers would fight for her, and the fight was bloody.

Xiao Jinyan and Xiao Jinxi did not have the abilities of Xiao Jintian and Xiao Jinyu, so they had lingering fears when they admired them.

This woman has a beautiful and holy face of a saint, but inside is a devilish soul and heart, making people love and hate, wanting to get closer, and wanting to give up.

When the wives and young ladies from other prefectures saw Boqing's performance, they could only feel envy and jealousy, and they couldn't help secretly rejoicing that Boqing was married, otherwise they wouldn't have the chance to fly on the branches and become phoenixes.

After the queen mother came back to her senses, she looked at Bo Qing kindly, and smiled in surprise: "I haven't drank the tea yet, just watching the flowing movements just now, I feel that the tea is already in my mouth, and the fragrance has entered my heart, just like the emperor What he said is endlessly memorable.”

Emperor Yan also said appreciatively: "If the queen mother likes it, after the green plum wine banquet is over, I will let the queen hold another tea ceremony banquet in Fengyi Palace in her name, and let all the ladies come up to perform tea ceremony. One time is enough." Then he said to Boqing: "Madam Prime Minister, hurry up and bring over the tea for everyone to taste."

"Boer."

Boqing called softly, motioned her to pick up the tea tray, walked towards the Queen Mother and the others, personally served a cup of tea to the Queen Mother, and the others were sent by Bo'er, and the cups of tea were delivered to the Emperor and the others, and they couldn't help but take a deep breath A sip of tea.

In the breath, the coolness of plum blossoms and the green fragrance of tea leaves penetrate into the heart at once, which really makes people clean and quiet.

Xiao Jinshuang took a deep breath of the aroma, took a small sip and said: "Good tea, no wonder the father and queen never forget it, I'm afraid that the princess will spend every day in aftertaste and miss." Exaggerated expression , everyone couldn't help laughing.

Concubine Yun Gui also took a sip, originally she wanted to pick some faults, but just now she saw the performance of Bo Qing, and she was already convinced.

Thinking about the previous incident, I am afraid that she will need her help to find out one of the behind-the-scenes, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, please taste it quickly, it is really delicious."

When Baoqing heard this, she couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled. Hearing Concubine Yun Gui's words, she knew that her heart was not on tea, but due to the previous incident, she casually praised her.

Her gaze swept over Xiao Jinyu inadvertently. The quietness of this person today gave her a strong sense of uneasiness, and she always felt that something would happen today.

Xiao Jinyu seemed to feel the tenderness in his eyes, the corners of his lips could not help but slightly tilted up, he raised the cup of tea to gesture to the tenderness, and took a sip of the tea gracefully, the smile on his face was like a spring breeze, the white dragon brocade robe, for him Added a touch of elegance.

If seeing is believing, I would almost ignore the fact that Xiao Jinyu is an all-rounder in civil and military affairs taught by Emperor Yan himself.

He can write beautiful handwriting with flamboyant handwriting, and he can make beautiful articles that have been passed down through the ages. It's just that he is more threatening in this way, so we have to pay attention to his actions carefully.

Emperor Yan glanced at the cup of tea, and couldn't help showing a touch of amazement in his eyes. The green color against the white porcelain cup is like a piece of jasper, which is really unbearable.

In the elegant aroma, the fragrance of tea and plum blossom blended together, and a smile appeared in his eyes: "When Mrs. Prime Minister is making tea, is the Prime Minister thinking of you?"

There was a look of surprise in Baoqing's eyes, she was really thinking of Mu Zhaoming while making tea, that land of mountains and rivers, she wanted to hide in the mountains and rivers with him in the future.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Yan could see her little thought. She was worthy of the man who made her heart awed, and her face blushed slightly.

This occasional shyness surprised everyone present, and the men couldn't help but secretly envy Mu Zhaoming.

Such a talented and intelligent woman competed for him to monopolize, and he couldn't help but look more at Boqing.

Especially King Zhongshun—Xiao Yao, sipping tea carefully, his eyes fell on Bo Qing from time to time, with undisguised appreciation in his eyes.

Xiao Jinyu's eyes struggled a bit. Compared with Bai Yinger, this woman made it more difficult for him to get together. It really made people love and hate, but if you think about it, as long as you have the country in your hands and the imperial power in your hands, what is a woman? In a flash of hatred, there is already a result.

Seeing the flinty and shy expression, Emperor Yan immediately laughed out loud. He put the teacup to his lips, took a sip, nodded and said: "It's this taste, it's the same as the one I accidentally robbed the Prime Minister last time." The taste of that cup of tea is exactly the same. Madam Prime Minister's level of making tea should have reached the state of unity of spirit and form that the queen said."

Boqing raised his eyebrows, and said in a puzzled way: "What is the state of unity of spirit and form?"

As soon as this remark came out, many people looked at Bo Qing in surprise, such a person who is proficient in tea art did not know the unity of spirit and form in tea art.

Xiao Jinxi took the opportunity to sarcastically say: "I didn't expect Mrs. Prime Minister's tea art to be so good that she doesn't even know the terminology of the four realms in tea art. I really don't know how to learn this tea art."

Boqing smiled coldly in her heart, and said indifferently: "Back to the Eighth Prince, I really haven't learned these things about tea art, but my husband likes it, so I make tea for him every day. First, it can pass the time; second It’s been a long time since I’ve been here to make tea, and I think making tea is very interesting.” It’s just a cup, there’s nothing to show off.

Xiao Jinxi just didn't want to let the love steal the limelight, so he deliberately showed off the things related to tea art, and winked at the other party: "This king didn't intend to pick on the Prime Minister's wife, but I just think that if practice can be combined with theory, The prime minister's wife's tea will be better."

After listening to Xiao Jinxi's long speech with a thin smile, he said lightly: "After listening to the words of the eighth prince, my wife has really benefited a lot. The eighth prince not only understands the theory of tea art, but also has practical experience. This tea must be brewed well." Better than Mrs. Ben, I wonder if Mrs. Ben will be lucky enough to taste it." After speaking, he made a gesture of invitation to the tea table next to him.

Xiao Jinxi couldn't help being dumbfounded, but he just wanted to frustrate his ruthless spirit, who would have thought that this girl would push the boat along the way, this time she really lifted a rock and smashed herself in the foot.

In theory, he can kill people, but in practice, the tea he brewed is barely drinkable, how dare he perform in front of everyone, if he can't overcome fickleness, wouldn't it damage his image.

Emperor Yan didn't know how much his son weighed, he waved his hands and said, "The most important thing to make tea is the state of mind. Any theory is just talk, and the prime minister's wife doesn't care about it. I think this tea is very good, but it's a pity that only A small cup." Shaking his head helplessly, he sat down beside the Queen Mother.

Xiao Yao said lightly: "But it's just because there are few, that it's worth aftertaste."

Emperor Yan immediately pointed at him and smiled, "That's the reason."

Bo Qing has always been delicate in mind. Hearing King Zhongshun's words, he couldn't help but glance at the other party. Seeing the other party's expression was indifferent, he smiled inwardly. It seemed that he was thinking too much.

Suddenly, I felt an unwilling gaze looking at me, and when I moved my flirtatious gaze, I saw Xiao Jinxi looking at me with a smirk, a smug flash of complacency in his eyes, making you coquettish, you deserve it!
The Empress Dowager also took a sip of the tea amidst the admiration of the crowd, and saw that it was sweet and sweet, and the fragrance of plum blossoms and tea leaves filled her lips and teeth.

Just when he was about to praise a few words, there was a sudden bang, and a teacup fell to the ground, and the tea was spilled on the ground, making a buzzing sound.

Looking up at the emperor, the people present couldn't help but be surprised.

I saw Emperor Yan's complexion was pale and his lips were purple, which was obviously a sign of poisoning.

Emperor Yan trembled, pointed at Boqing and said with difficulty: "Tea...the tea...is poisonous." As soon as the poison word fell, the person passed out immediately, and everyone was in chaos.

Xiao Jintian took a hasty look at Boqing, couldn't tell whether it was suspicion or An Wei, and immediately ordered people: "Come on, first send the emperor to the imperial grandmother's palace, and quickly pass on the imperial physician, hurry up!"

Then he ordered: "Protect this place well, don't let anyone get close, and other people will stay where they are before the matter is clarified."

Finally, his eyes fell on Bo Qing, and after a moment of hesitation, he said: "Madam Prime Minister, don't leave the Compassionate Ning Palace for the time being. When the Emperor wakes up, he may have some questions to ask you." Then he strode towards the Empress Dowager. The bedroom left, and the others followed closely behind.

Xiao Jinxi took a stride, rushed in front of Boqing and said: "Poisonous woman, you must have poisoned the tea. If there is anything about the father, I will definitely tear you to pieces."

Boqing didn't make a sound to defend, but just stood there quietly, Xiao Jinxi thought she was guilty of a thief, raised his hand and waved at Boqing, he must kill this poisonous woman to avenge his father.

Looking at the slap that was about to be slapped down, he closed his eyes involuntarily. It was just the pain of waiting, and it didn't go away. He heard a low, gentle male voice say: "Jinxi, before the matter is clarified, Don't be impulsive, the prime minister's wife is not necessarily a poisoner."

Hearing this, Boqing's eyes slowly opened, and what came into view was the angry face of Xiao Jinxi, and the calm and indifferent face of loyal and obedient Wang Xiaoyao.

I saw Xiao Jinxi's expression of wishing to kill someone and said, "She was the only one who had touched that cup of tea with my father, who else would it be?" After finishing speaking, she tried hard to break free from Xiao Yao's hand, but Xiao Yao Forcibly dragged away.

When Xiao Jinyu passed in front of her, he raised his sword eyebrows, his expression half smile, half hatred, and he said: "It's a pity." His tone was ruthless.

(End of this chapter)