Slave to Queen: One Night Bride

Chapter 463
This time, not only Wang Junhua, but also Yelu Guanyin's eyes widened. This child actually wanted to interfere with the adults' affairs?He even has to ask what kind of concubine his father loves?Could the Fourth Prince tolerate it?

Jin Wushu laughed loudly: "Okay, son, if you don't like it, Dad will send her away tomorrow. You don't have to be afraid."

"Thank you Daddy, Daddy is so kind." Lu Wenlong stood up, happily, walked to him, hugged his neck, and said very affectionately: "Daddy, I heard you want to drink tea earlier, I will make tea for you. OK?"

He took his son's hand and was very surprised: "Son, how can you make tea?"

"Mom taught me. I learned a little bit."

Joy, like the tide, spreads in the heart.The people in this room seemed to no longer exist, they only looked at Hua Rong, and their voice was so excited that even they couldn't believe it: "Come here, serve a full set of tea sets."

A full set of tea sets are placed on the spacious dance floor in the middle.

The tea mill, the small boiling stove, the green bamboo tea spoon, and the complete set of carmine tea sets are rare Jun Kiln masterpieces in the palace, and their exquisiteness is far better than the rose red tea set that was smashed by Jin Wushu that night.

Lu Wenlong sat down, took a look at the people around him, and frowned: "Father, the tea ceremony lies in the confidant and the elegant. I don't like so many people watching..."

"Go out, you all go out."

The faces of all the concubines were almost dripping, and it was obvious that Hua Rong taught him to say that the children pretended to be adults.They resented each other and had no choice but to withdraw one by one in a mess.Jin Wushu glanced at Hua Rong happily, but saw the soft smile on her face, and she was guiding her son in a soft voice.

From the corner of his eyes, seeing Wang Junhua's livid face, Hua Rong chuckled secretly, looked at Jin Wushu inadvertently, and pursed his lips into a smile. Sure enough, the fourth prince's eyes were hot and his brows were affectionate, as if he had completely forgotten that he was still bewitched just now. Embracing the beauty of the Western Regions.man!She sighed softly, and understood his weakness, and also understood his true face behind the mask of the so-called love saint, but he chose to follow this trick—always taking jealousy as a sign of whether a woman loves him or not.

That being the case, why not do what he likes?
She smiled slightly, looking like a cunning little girl.

Jin Wushu was dumbfounded, such a dress, such a light touch, such a smile, such a beauty, how many years have you known her?How often have you seen such complete tenderness and beauty?Tenderness, smile, beauty, nothing is missing.

The tea has been crushed, Lu Wenlong frowned, as if he forgot the next step, looked up at his mother, and laughed: "Mom, I forgot..."

Hua Rong smiled, sat cross-legged beside him, and picked up the tea spoon.

All of this seems like a lifetime away.

Jin Wushu also sat down cross-legged opposite the mother and son, quietly admiring it for the first time.There are different emotions in my heart, absolutely different from the reluctance and powerlessness when I lost to Zong Han, Gu Shen, etc. in the political struggle.This time, it is easy to grasp the overall situation and the world is in my hands.Beautiful wife and young son, lingering in the fragrance of tea, at this moment, it seems that the grievances with Hua Rong have been completely written off, it is a new beginning, it is the first meeting, everything is as clean as the air after the rain.

After the new rain in the empty mountains, do you want to drink a cup?

In a trance, the woman in the purple shirt and skirt on the opposite side fluttered her snow-white hands, soft as if boneless, and turned the carmine teacup three times, presenting the exquisite patterns on the cup to the guests, with tenderness like water: "Fourth prince, Please drink tea."

The exquisite pattern and the red crisp hands are mixed together, and the light blue fluorescent light of the teacup shines. He reached out to hold the tea, but accidentally held those soft hands, his heart was beating wildly, as if a zero-distance contact.

"Green clouds attract the wind and keep blowing, and white flowers float and condense the bowl of noodles. Fourth prince, this is the praise of tea by Lu Tong, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. Try it, does it still suit you?"

As if waking up from a dream, he took the teacup, held it up gently, and first saw the color of that green, like the finest emerald, the most transparent crystal, it was hard to bear to destroy her incomparable beauty.

"Father, drink it quickly, it's delicious."

He just took a sip and put it down gently, like the most elegant hermit, he gave a tea ceremony to Hua Rong: "Thank you."

Lu Wenlong had never seen his father and mother get along so harmoniously, polite and overjoyed. He took the tea handed by his mother and imitated his father, first looking at the patterns and then tasting slowly, putting down the teacup, Excitedly said: "Father, Mom, from now on, we will often drink fried tea, okay?"

"Okay, okay, as long as you like, Dad will drink with you every day. Dad also wants to learn how to make tea. After learning, he will only cook it for you mother and son. This tea set will be sent to your mother's tent today..." He looked at it excitedly. In the past, Hua Rong pursed his lips and smiled without saying a word. He also held a cup of tea with his soft hands and looked closely at the exquisite patterns on it.

This is the finest Jun kiln tea set from the Song Dynasty. It enters the kiln in one color and out of the kiln in a variety of colors.This set of high-quality rouge purple tea set alone can be worth tens of thousands of gold. It was originally a collection of Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty.Jin Wushu was familiar with the culture of the Southern Dynasties, and was fond of porcelain and antiques. He snatched more than a dozen sets of Jun Kiln tea sets, including this one, which was the most precious and exquisite.

Holding the treasures of the motherland in her hand, in order to avenge her husband, she had to deal with the enemy. She lowered her eyebrows and smiled happily. She drank a sip of tea, and the tea entered her throat, suffering unspeakably.Thinking of his son again, his complexion gradually softened, little tiger head, he has never drank the tea made by his mother.A picture of a family relationship slowly emerged in his eyes. One day, if he was still alive and led his two sons to live in seclusion in the mountains, he didn't need such an exquisite tea set, a rough tea pot, and the mother and son sat around, and he would give them tea. How nice would it be to fry the most delicious tea in the world and teach them the most elegant tea drinking etiquette?Even, there is the bold King Qin, maybe he has never drank such tea, right?In his memory, he always drank water or wine, using a thick sea bowl, and he raised his neck to get a big bowl. After drinking a dozen bowls, his face would not change, like the most sturdy buffalo.

King Qin!
She sighed secretly in her heart, those days of pain and coma were all thanks to him, all thanks to this rough man, he even knew how to be careful, take care of him meticulously.

To this day, I have to help myself raise my son.

How much do I owe him?

One day, I can make a cup of tea for him and wear a valley towel for him again, how good would that be?It's just that such an opportunity will never come again.He is married, and his mission is to cooperate with Yelu Dayong to compete in the world. By his side, there is naturally the gentle and beautiful Li Tinglan to take care of him and bear children for him.I can only wait for a certain day to pick up my son. Three days for mother and child is the happiest ending of this life.

"Mommy mommy……"

She raised her head from her slight absence, with a smile on her face all the time: "Son, what do you want?"

The little boy picked up the bamboo spoon: "I want to practice the whole set by myself..."

She nodded with a smile, Jin Wushu hurriedly said: "Son, father will help you, come here, father will also learn together..."

"Ah, it's so fragrant, so fragrant, fourth uncle, what are you doing?"

With a loud laugh, the young wolf lord Heci walked into the tent with his beloved concubine Xiao Xi Shi.

Jin Wushu laughed loudly: "Master Wolf, you have come by coincidence, please have a drink."

Lu Wenlong hurriedly saluted and handed over a cup of tea: "Master Wolf, please drink tea, my mother made it herself..."

The little child, with proper etiquette, holds the teacup in his hands, appreciates it carefully, and praises repeatedly: "I just witnessed the authentic tea culture of the Song Dynasty today, and the reputation is well-deserved..."

His eyes fell on the woman with flowing sleeves in front of him, his eyes lit up, and he lost his voice: "No wonder fourth uncle thinks about it day and night, loves him deeply. Hahaha, fourth uncle's concubine is really the best in the world..."

Jin Wushu was overjoyed: "The crown prince has waited for half a lifetime, and half a lifetime is what he is today. Thank you, Lord Wolf, for your kind words."

Hua Rong was furious in her heart, but as if nothing had happened, she gave a slight salute, and Xiao Xi Shi had already held her hand affectionately, speaking in Chinese: "Princess Yue is an eye-opener for my family today, this is the first time my family has witnessed the real tea ceremony. , in the past, the slave family always lacked something..."

Little Xishi grew up in the Kingdom of Jin, and her Chinese has become a little blunt, but she insists on using Chinese, which makes Hua Rong slightly more fond of her. She and Heci are already dressed in semi-Chinese, especially Heci, who is dressed in Chinese. The bright yellow emperor's dragon robe, with a crown on his head, if it weren't for the long braid behind him, he would be almost indistinguishable from the young emperor of the Han people.In comparison, Jin Wushu's braided hair on the left side is so bright.

Perhaps realizing something, Jin Wushu looked at the crowd and at his own clothes, laughed, looked at Hua Rong, and said softly, "Lord Wolf and Concubine Zhang are looking forward to your tea."

Hua Rong smiled slightly, poured a cup and handed it to Xiao Xishi, who took it, took a sip, and was pleasantly surprised: "It's really wonderful. Princess Yue, teach me, okay?"

Heci smiled and said, "Would it be too much trouble for Princess Yue?"

Xiao Xishi spoke softly, with a touch of the old country, "Princess Yue, please, I have been searching for a long time, but I have not been able to find anyone who understands the way."

Hua Rong didn't refuse, so he practiced it again, and Xiao Xishi watched it with great interest.Everyone drank tea until late at night, when Heci and Xiao Xishi left to their heart's content.

The tent became quiet, Lu Wenlong rarely fell asleep so late, and yawned.Jin Wushu picked him up, looked at Hua Rong again, and said softly, "Let my son sleep here tonight, okay?"

She eagerly awaits her answer in her heart, if her son stays, she will stay.

Because of her performance that day, he began to feel dizzy, as if this woman was really his wife, the princess of the Prince's Mansion.In this case, a family has to live together, doesn't it?

Hua Rong shook his head, and said softly, "Let's not bother the fourth prince."

Jin Wushu seemed to wake up from a dream, greatly disappointed, and said in a daze, "Hua Rong, can we start from scratch?"

start from scratch?Where to start?Since they haven't met Yue Pengju yet?If I have never known Pengju in this life, it is not impossible.

Her laughter was light and ambiguous: "Maybe. Wait until the matter here is over."

(End of this chapter)