Empress is forced to be the favorite concubine every day

Chapter 659: Do One Kindness Every Day

Taozhi couldn't help but said: "Master, why do you need to add a post? Could it be that those little goblins with bad intentions are really allowed to participate?"

Song Lieyin was serious, "Taozhi, I have taught you since childhood to be kind."

Taozhi:.
Song Lieyin continued to whitewash her desire to collect money, "Taozhi, we all did a good deed that day, I really can't bear to see them break their heads."

Taozhi twitched the corner of her mouth, "No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat, right?"

Song Lieyin: "Huh~huh?"

Ling Lan held back her laughter: "Master, please write quickly~ But who are we going to send these ten posts to?"

Song Lieyin blinked, "I remember that there is an auction house in Lanpin's ancestral home? Let's take it to the auction~"

Ling Lan was slightly stunned, then she pursed her lips and smiled, "Yes, that servant will send someone to do it later."

Taozhi:.
Her master is really inferior to be a concubine, at least he should be a god of wealth
Another three days passed in full swing.

News about the tea fight can be heard everywhere in Beijing.

Those princes and ladies who hold posts in their hands and meet the requirements are practicing tea art with all their strength.

After all, if you grind your guns in front of the battle, you will be happy if you are not happy~
Inside Prince Ping's Mansion.

Uncle Qi entered the room excitedly holding an exquisite gold-sprinkling poster, and said excitedly: "My lord, my lord, someone from the palace sent us a post about the Tea Fighting Party, and it is said that it was written by Concubine Qing herself."

Yuan Nuo was slightly surprised, "Why?"

He and this concubine Qing have no friendship at all except that they met each other from a distance during the New Year's Eve.

Uncle Qi: "My lord, take a look, it's absolutely true, and there's a private seal of my concubine Qing on it, it can't be fake."

Only then did Yuan Nuo put down the vermilion pen in his hand, and took the post into his hand for a closer look.

Uncle Qi: "My lord, this old slave is thinking, could this be what His Majesty meant?"

If it is really His Majesty's intention, that would be great.

Does this mean that His Majesty intends to become familiar with his master?

Yuan Nuo was also a little moved, or looking forward to it.

Uncle Qi: "My lord, you can't refuse this time, let alone go out to get some fresh air ~ besides, you have always loved tea, and your skills in sharing tea are also top-notch, so you can just exchange a word or two with the experts. .”

Yuan Nuo stared at the red post for a long while, and just when Uncle Qi thought he was going to find another excuse to refuse, he heard him say 'hmm' in a low voice.

Uncle Qi was overjoyed, "My lord, that old slave hastily asked Mrs. Xiu to make two new robes for you. Just use the blue cloud brocade that was rewarded by the palace during the New Year~"

Yuan Nuo: "It doesn't need to be so troublesome, just take my tooth-colored silk linen Taoist robe, and it's convenient to share tea."

Uncle Qi still hesitated.

Yuan Nuo didn't say anything anymore.

He picked up his pen again and began to draw carefully.
On the long case, a "Hidden Picture of Streams, Mountains and Fields" is almost finished.
The next day, Song Lieyin received a return gift from King Ping.

Ling Lan: "Master, I didn't expect His Royal Highness Prince Ping to be a master of painting."

Ye Xin: "Ping Wang has been idle for many years. He studies poetry, calligraphy and painting every day, and fragrant scented tea. This painting is a masterpiece no matter in terms of brushwork, composition or artistic conception."

Song Lieyin took a sip of his tea, "It is said that ink painting is self-sufficient according to fate, and painting can also be seen by others. I am a little curious about Brother Ping's tea-sharing skills."

Taozhi: "Master, you will know tomorrow, but... Although King Ping is a prince, he has a handicap after all, why did you invite him?"

Song Lieyin smiled slyly, "Do good every day."

(End of this chapter)