Empress is forced to be the favorite concubine every day

Chapter 663 Miss Wen is probably the number one

Song Lieyin looked at the roster with relish, and from time to time commented with the three concubines, Concubine Lu, Concubine Xu, and Concubine Lan.

Jasmine Taozhi and the others occasionally added a word or two, chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

At this moment, a young man from outside came to report, saying that His Royal Highness Ping Wang asked to see him.

Song Lieyin smiled, "Please."

Concubine Lu and the others were a little surprised, apparently they did not expect King Ping to come.

After all, this man is notorious for not loving going out of the house.

Except for the New Year's Palace Banquet, I basically don't see this person
So many people almost forgot that there is such a prince in Beijing.

There was the sound of wheels rolling outside the door, and Yuan Nuo was pushed in after a while.

He is wearing a very comfortable loose robe today, with a soft complexion and a calm posture.

As soon as he entered the room, he was the first to bow his hands to Song Lieyin and the others in a graceful manner.

There wasn't even the slightest bit of awkwardness in raising his hands.

Song Lieyin and the others stood up and returned the salute.

Yuan Nuo: "Nuo came here specially to thank Empress Qing for inviting me."

Song Lieyin: "We are all a family, so why be so polite."

Yuan Nuo's heart trembled slightly.

Concubine Qing said that they are a family
It turns out that His Majesty still has his brother in his heart.
In the past, I was really narrow-minded.

Song Lieyin smiled lightly, but actually he was secretly observing Yuan Nuo's reaction.

Inside the house, it was so quiet for a while.
Yuan Nuo lowered his head slightly, with a few faint creases between his brows.
And Song Lieyin was sipping tea leisurely, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth all the time.

In the eyes of Concubine Lu, Concubine Xu and Concubine Lan, such an atmosphere seemed a bit embarrassing.

Concubine Xu broke the silence, "I once heard from my elder brother that His Royal Highness Ping Wang loves tea very much and is also a master of tea sharing. I don't know if the prince is planning to show his hand today?"

Yuan Nuo came back to his senses, a pair of eyes that looked like a quiet spring in a mountain stream met Xu Bin
Immediately, the corners of his lips slightly outlined a gentle arc
"I don't dare to be a master, but since I'm here, I have to participate in one or two."

Concubine Xu smiled back, "Then I'll have my eyesight later."

Concubine Lu also jokingly said, "His Royal Highness, the first prize this time is a set of sweet white porcelain tea utensils produced by Ru Kiln during the Wenzhi period. And it was made by Master Mu Fusheng."

Yuan Nuo's eyes really lit up.

Mu Fusheng parent system. Ten thousand gold is hard to find
"So, Nuo really has to fight hard."

At this time, the downstairs gradually became lively.

Although many people today come here to show their faces in front of the nobles, the tea ceremony has indeed been very popular in the hundreds of years since King's Landing was established.

From the royal family to the common people, almost every household drinks tea, and scholars are even more keen.

A girl in a lake-blue skirt was surrounded by several people and sat down gracefully.

Many young masters around looked at it one after another.

"Unexpectedly, Ms. Wen also came. I was fortunate enough to see Ms. Wen ordered a peony flower with layer upon layer of petals. The flowers and leaves are well arranged. The stems are vigorous and lifelike, and even attracted butterflies. It's really exciting. vision."

"Miss Wen Dewu has been taught by the master. She has been learning how to distinguish and make tea since she was three years old. Now that she has been more than ten years old, the skill of ordering tea in Beijing is probably unmatched by anyone."

"So, this time Miss Wen is likely to be the number one."

Many people echoed one after another, full of compliments.

However, the principal, Wen Wenya, was somewhat absent-minded.

(End of this chapter)