The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 380 Milk Tea
The emperor used the position of prince to test his sons.

Now that I have nothing to do, I come to test my daughter-in-law again.

Is he living too boring, or too insecure.

Perhaps, he was bored and insecure.

Today, Tang Nineteen was trying to please him, and Tang Nineteen was thinking about how to make the emperor happier.

Think about it left and right, otherwise, they will communicate with each other during the ceremony, and also express their gratitude and affection for the emperor's gift of tea.

"Father." Tang Nineteen suddenly stood up.

All eyes were on her.

The emperor also looked at her with a smile: "What's wrong?"

"You like tea too, don't you?"

"Yes."

"This Jinxiu Tea King has only produced two or three taels in a few years, and you gave it to us. I think we must also give you a good tea."

"Princess Qin, there are hundreds of teas in the palace, what kind of tea do you want?" Jiang Defu reminded with a bow and a smile.

But Tang Nineteen waved his hand: "Hey, Eunuch Jiang, of course I won't give away what you have. That's not interesting. If I want to give it away, I'll give away what you don't have."

"Oh, there are tea leaves that are not in the palace."

The emperor was obviously aroused interest.

Tang Nineteen shook his head mysteriously: "It's not tea, it's tea, special tea, but I have to borrow some tea from my father."

"There are plenty of tea leaves, Jiang Defu, go get some tea leaves."

Tang Nineteen hurriedly said, "I have to borrow something else."

"Okay, Jiang Defu, you send someone to be sent by the Sixth Princess."

As soon as the emperor opened his mouth, everyone cooperated fully, and Tang Nineteen quickly got everything he wanted.

But the emperor didn't prepare a place for her, so let's do it right under their noses.

Without tools, it is simple and crude. The teapot directly acts as a pot, put it on a gold silk charcoal basin and boil it until it boils, then add a handful of Dianhong tea into it, and continue to boil.

It seems that there is no special way, it is nothing more than making tea, and the cooking is quite simple and rude.

After the tea boiled for a while, Tang Nineteen did a simpler and ruder thing. He threw two spoonfuls of sugar into it, which looked weird.

This sweet, sweet tea, can I drink it?
However, this was not enough, she actually poured a full glass of milk into it.

"Lao sixth daughter-in-law, what are you doing?" The emperor was even puzzled, apparently never seen such a rough and treacherous tea-making technique.

"Make the most special cup of tea for the most special you." Tang Nineteen smiled brilliantly, that smile was full of sincerity, the emperor was slightly taken aback, and then laughed again.

"Heavenly song!"

"Father, my son is here."

"Have you ever drank the special tea made by your daughter-in-law?"

Before Qu Tiange could answer, Tang Nineteen had already jumped in first: "Royal father, you are the first one, the prince doesn't have such good luck."

She speaks frankly without pretentiousness, without stage fright, and is very sympathetic to the emperor. There is a shadow of a person on her body, and the smile in the emperor's eyes has become tender.

Tang Nineteen didn't realize it, he was busy with his own work, holding the handle of the hot pot, calling for a servant to come over to help: "Come here, help me hold the gauze."

The servant hurried forward, tightening the gauze with both hands.

Tang Nineteen took the empty cup he had prepared earlier, and put it under the gauze. The milky brown liquid poured out of the spout, and a strange aroma suddenly wafted in the room.

After pouring a full cup, Tang Nineteen offered it to the Emperor himself: "Your Majesty, please have a taste."

Jiang Defu wanted to try it, but was stopped by the emperor: "It's okay, it's just..."

He frowned.

(End of this chapter)