The wife and husband are not late

Chapter 927 What a Good Tea
Bai Ling pretended to be Feng Qingcheng, put his teacup on the tray in satisfaction, and then raised his hand to signal that he was ready.

Seeing Feng Qingcheng's face, the leading palace man in front of the tasting immediately put away the serious expression he had just put on. He hasn't seen the red string bell on Feng Qingcheng's wrist, but he knows Feng Qingcheng.

This is the palace man serving Jun Anyang.

This time, it was Jun Anyang who specially ordered him to be the taster and examiner of this session.

Because he knows Jun Anyang's preferences very well, even though he has had an unsatisfactory life in the palace for several years, but when the eldest prince was in a coma, he also served him with all his heart.

Unexpectedly, the eldest prince suddenly recovered, and his status was also promoted, and the prince will ascend the throne soon, he will be the highest ranking palace official in the palace.

Therefore, he didn't relax the standards in today's assessment, it was very strict, the tea tasted good, he just passed the test, and those who failed were eliminated directly!

And when this Feng Qingcheng appeared, he had a rare respectful expression on the face of the appreciating palace maid. This one was different from others, he even gave way to his own prince, let alone him, a little palace maid.

So, he raised his hand to signal, and Feng Qingcheng walked directly in front of the examiner with the tray.

Bai Ling didn't know the person in front of him, imitating the appearance of others, and said respectfully,

"Please taste."

After speaking, the tray was raised.

With this polite appearance, the palace personnel realized that this was an assessment,

So he picked up the teacup in a dignified manner, but he still looked at Feng Qingcheng's wrist before drinking it.
Today, he looked at the wrists of every girl who brought tea, but he didn't find anything, so he dared to evaluate meticulously.

The eldest prince personally confessed that the person with the red string bell in his hand will pass the test directly.

The rest follow the rules.

With just one glance, the palace servants saw the red string bell in Feng Qingcheng's hand, as expected!
In front of him is indeed the noble man appointed by God!
Others don't know, but the palace people know the status of the prince and concubine this time, and within a few days, she will be named queen!

The tasting palace man picked up the teacup, and naturally looked away. However, just as Feng Qingcheng's tea had just entered, the palace man had an unbearable reaction, and just bared it out.

"puff!"

Bai Ling's complexion changed, and the little palace maid who saw how she was making tea, lowered her head in fright. This tea is so bad!

"This, this?"

After the palace man sprayed the tea, he realized that he lost his composure just now, and after Bai Ling changed his face, he stared at him motionlessly, Bai Ling was wondering, what are you vomiting?

And seeing Feng Qingcheng's staring eyes, the palace servant was so frightened that he quickly took another big sip, drank all the tea leaves in the teacup into his mouth, and swallowed them without chewing.
Although it was too bitter, he still didn't stop, looking at the little tea left in the teacup, the palace man raised it high, and drank it all in one gulp.
Then, without hesitation, he said,
"It's really good tea! Good tea!"

When Bai Ling heard this, he smiled, and the palace servants saw this smile, and thought to themselves, my lady, the tea you brewed is so bitter that it can't be more bitter!
It’s just a small teacup with more than half of the tea leaves in it, and the boiling water boils it away, and the other feelings are gone. It’s just one word, bitter!

The people around don't know the specific situation, but the praise of the examiner's palace is an explanation,
Feng Qingcheng has successfully passed the assessment of this level.

(End of this chapter)