Emperor's Love

Chapter 79

"Oh, it's... an old acquaintance..." I said in a guilty conscience. I never told Mo Chen about my past. He knew me from Li Yingyun who passed out on the side of the road, not Yu Yun. "Mo Chen, I'll go up first Already..." The guide immediately went to the escalator and said, "Girl, please!" I looked at Mo Chen, he nodded with a strange expression, and I went upstairs.

After we got to the second floor, we stopped in front of a door on the inside. The man knocked on the door lightly and said: "Master...", the voice of the person inside echoed sharply: "Come in." The man Then I slowly pushed the door open, I hesitated for a while, and then I lifted my foot and collapsed in. Anyway, stretching out the head is a knife, and retracting the head is also a knife, so if you die, you will die.

I walked up to the man standing in front of the window of the restaurant and said: "Eunuch Gao...", Gao Wuyong didn't turn his head, his back was still facing me, I couldn't see his expression clearly, after a while, he opened his mouth and said: "A piece of tile, a person, or even a grain of dust in the Qing Dynasty belong to the Lord Long Live, right? Miss Yuyun."

"Yes..." I can't stop guessing his thoughts at this moment, but, after all, he is the person who follows the Lord Long Live. For many years, he has been with the king like a tiger. If he didn't have deep thoughts, he might not be able to Standing here, how can I guess it?I can't help but feel ridiculous for myself.

He turned around, sat down at the coffee table, and said: "Miss Yuyun, sit down!", I still stood still, he smiled and said: "Girl, this is not a palace. When I meet a girl by chance, I will I think it's an acquaintance chatting about the old days, don't mind, just sit down."

He specifically emphasized the word "accidental" to remind me that the purpose of his trip was not for me.I finally let go of my tense mood along the way, walked lightly to the coffee table and sat down, "Thank you, father-in-law."

"Come on, try this Longjing..." He said, poured a cup of tea into his teacup and mine, then picked up the teacup, sniffed it before his nose, took a sip of the tea, and said: "Good tea, fresh and elegant, with fragrance on lips and teeth." He looked at me, "Girl, please..."

I also picked up the teacup and took a sip. This... the taste of the tea is really memorable. Even a person like me who doesn't know much about tea can drink its sweetness. It really is good tea!

"How?" Gao Wuyong asked, "Sure enough, it is good tea. I have also drank Longjing tea, but this Longjing tea is really different..." I slowly replied.

"Longjing tea is produced in the West Lake area of ​​Hangzhou. Those picked before the Qingming Festival are called 'Mingqian', and those picked before the Grain Rain are called 'Yuqian'. It is said that 'Yuqian' is the top grade, and 'Mingqian' is the treasure. There are eight grades. 'Lianxin, Queu, Jipin, Mingqian, Yuqian, Touchun, Erchun, Changda', and the tea we drink today is 'Ruqian Longjing'..." After finishing speaking, he took another sip of tea.

"'Nuqian Longjing'? Is it made by putting picked tea leaves on the girl's chest to warm?" I read it in a book before. It's more intense, but doesn't it mean that this practice arose around the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China?Then he thought about it, even some people in the Qing Dynasty knew about it, not to mention that Gao Wuyong was a celebrity around the emperor, so it goes without saying that he had knowledge, so it was even more plausible.

(End of this chapter)