Leader Lan Palace

Chapter 918: The Fragrance of Tea (28 More)
Yuhu sat down on the footsteps beside the kang: "How can we ordinary people see God's will? According to the slaves, it is always a comparison with the vaccination of the sixth elder brother who was a pure imperial concubine last time. If it was God’s will and cannot be violated, then this time it is also God’s will and cannot be violated; and if this time is man-made, then the last time must also be man-made, so it is necessary to investigate the ins and outs of the year.”

Yuhu couldn't help staring at Wanxi as he spoke: "What's more, what's more, the crime that the master suffered in that year. If someone insists on saying that this time is artificial, then look up what happened back then, and by the way, the master's crime All the illnesses are also picked out together, and they are thoroughly investigated!"

Wanxi smiled: "You're right, some people will inevitably have to be dumb this time and eat Coptis chinensis. Seventh elder brother's vaccination cannot be avoided."

Wanxi bowed her head quietly: "But then again, the sixth elder brother was also vaccinated at this age, and everything is safe. Since the seventh elder brother was born on the day of the Buddha's birthday, the blessing is naturally better than that of the sixth elder brother. There are many older brothers, so it should be safe and smooth."

Yuhu didn't say yes or no, just smiled lightly: "That depends on whether the auspicious time this time is God's will or man's will. Whether Seventh Brother can survive smoothly depends on the person's will. We still don't know. Whoever is arranging all of this naturally does not know that person will arrange it. The only thing we outsiders can do is to wait and see the result."

Wanxi nodded: "Is there a letter from Master Jiu's mansion?"

Yuhu's eyes flashed: "Master, Jiufu Jin handles things carefully, so although it has been delayed for a while, it must be done comprehensively."

Wan Xi smiled and said: "Exactly. After all, Si Fujin's heart is not so easy to conquer."
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In Cheng'en Gong's mansion, the night is gloomy.

The cold wind was howling outside, and in the house, Fujin Lanpei was boiling a pot of good tea with a small red clay tea stove, and poured tea for Fujin himself.

In this year, Fu Heng was promoted to the Minister of the Household Department, and concurrently served as Luan Yiwei, Minister of State Affairs, Hall Exam Reader, Vice President and Chief President of the Huidian Hall.

Fu Heng's series of promotions made the front and back palaces dumbfounded. In the Fu family's back house, even Si Fujin, who was the mistress of the great sect, couldn't help but become more polite to Jiu Fujin.

Jiu Fujin invited him to drink tea, but she dared not refuse to come.

The fragrance of tea was overflowing, Lan Pei looked at the small red clay teapot in front of him and smiled.

The small red clay teapot still looks exactly like the one she used to use.But after the incident in Jiaohui Garden, she had already quietly replaced the pot with a new one.This one will no longer have to worry about cinnabar poisoning.

On such a winter night, using such a small red clay teapot to make tea can not only warm the eyes, but also warm the heart.With the scent of tea curling up, she would naturally think of Wanxi's face.

Her heart became more determined, she looked at Si Fujin and smiled slightly: "Look, Sisister-in-law, does my small red clay tea stove still have some rustic elegance?"

Si Fujin hurriedly said: "Naturally, naturally! You are indeed the grand-nephew daughter of the great poet Rong Ruo. Look at your elegant things, which are rarely seen in the boudoir!"

Lan Pei put away her smile, and her eyes gradually turned cold: "But fourth sister-in-law, do you know that I almost died on this tea stove a few years ago!"

"Even if I don't die, I won't be able to give birth to the Second Elder Brother today."

Si Fujin was so startled that the tea cup in his hand almost fell to the ground: "What did you say?"

(End of this chapter)