Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 226 New Tea
It's time to reconcile accounts with Feng Yinyin again.

In the gazebo of the imperial garden.

Qing Yange sat on the seat, counting the numbers on the account with a pair of slender hands, that pretty little face became more and more surprised, and finally widened her eyes, and asked with a trembling tone: "Are we really Did you earn that much?"

Feng Yinyin's face was pink, her pretty thin lips curled up in a beautiful arc, she nodded and said, "Well, I really earned so much."

"Our current income is almost approaching Jiuque, right?" Qing Yange asked with a touch of expectation.

Feng Yinyin pondered for a moment, looking at the delicate little face in front of him full of hope, he still spoke the truth, "It's still a little bit worse."

Although Qingyange felt a little disappointed, Qingyange was still very happy to see that the income had increased several times over time.

"Come, come, drink tea." Qing Yange personally poured a cup of tea for Feng Yinyin, and handed it over with a smile.

Feng Yinyin took the teacup, glanced at the several tea roots in the teacup, and asked with a little disgust: "This tea is not good."

"What's wrong? You drink this tea every time you come here on weekdays!" Qing Yange's voice was somewhat displeased.

Feng Yinyin shook her robe, slowly took out a bag of tea from her pocket, and put it on the table, "You can ask Aunt Qingyuan to make a pot of this tea, it must taste very fragrant, better than yours."

Qing Yange had no choice but to call out to Qing Yuan who was waiting under the pear tree: "Qing Yuan, help me make another pot of tea."

Qingyuan walked quickly to the gazebo with small steps, took the tea bag and started making tea in front of the two of them.

She poured out all the original tea, took out a purple sand pot from the cabinet next to the gazebo, washed it with the dew picked this morning, and then slowly started to make tea.

Qingyuan's movements are very elegant, and people can't help but take a few more glances between the flowing clouds and flowing water.

"Aunt Qingyuan's craftsmanship is the most exquisite." Feng Yinyin praised.

As soon as Qingyuan heard the praise, she was happy in her heart, and the corners of her mouth turned up, pretending to be modest and said: "Although I am known as the number one tea master in Beijing, there is still room for improvement in this craft, Mr. Feng, you praise me so much." gone."

"Where should I praise?" Feng Yinyin said with a smile.

Qingyange's gossiping eyes flowed between the two of them.

Shouldn't...

Does Feng Yinyin really like Qing Yuan?

Otherwise, when did you see him boasting so much?
However, Feng Yinyin's actions quickly extinguished the fire of gossip that Qing Yange had finally ignited.

"Come, invite you two to drink tea." Qing Yuan poured a cup of tea for Qing Yange and Feng Yinyin, and pushed it in front of them.

Feng Yinyin glanced at the freshly brewed tea, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said eagerly: "Aunt Qingyuan is really a unparalleled, ingenious and good girl!"

Qing Yuan scratched her hair, and said with some embarrassment: "Oh, I'm really embarrassed for what you said, how can you say it so well."

Qingyange's pupils dilated.

Sure enough, beauty is in the eye of the beholder!
Unexpectedly, Feng Yinyin asked aloud in the next second: "I wonder if Aunt Qingyuan is interested in passing on this good skill to the tea masters in our tea art house? I think that with such skills, the business of this tea art house will inevitably It will go to the next level!"

Qingyange shook her head and sighed.

Sure enough, in Feng Yinyin's world, money is the most important thing.

In order to earn money, he is not stingy with praise.

After hearing Feng Yinyin's words, Qing Yuan's complexion changed suddenly, and she said decisively: "No, my tea art will not be passed on to outsiders. If you want to taste tea, you can come to the palace."

The smile on Feng Yinyin's face faded a little.

"Aunt Qingyuan, I can pay the money, and I can share [-]% of the annual income with you." Feng Yinyin started her usual negotiating skills again.

Qing Yuan shook her head, "I'm not interested in money."

Qingyuan is not interested in money, but the princess is!

Feng Yinyin turned her attention to Qingyange, and said in a persuasive manner: "Princess, if Aunt Qingyuan's tea art enters the teahouse, the amount on our account will be increased by one zero."

Qing Yange felt her eyes light up, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help laughing, "That Qingyuan——"

"Princess, I don't want to." Qing Yuan raised her voice and refused. .

Qingyange swallowed her full promise like this, she smiled awkwardly, and abruptly changed the subject, "Come, let's drink tea."

Qing Yange lowered her eyes, only to see that the brown color was almost free of impurities, very translucent, full of tea fragrance, as if they were in a sea of ​​tea.

The tea smells like a light grassy aroma, which is refreshing.

"This tea does look very unusual." Qing Yange praised sincerely.

"Princess, you can try it." There was some confidence in Feng Yinyin's eyes.

Qingyange finally opened a small cherry mouth, moved the teacup closer, and took a sip.

In an instant, Qingyange could only feel the spring scenery flowing between the lips and teeth, as if with the breath of spring, everything was revived.

The taste of this tea is not mellow, but rather sweet.

"It's really delicious!" Qing Yange was full of praise.

A gleam of joy flashed across Feng Yinyin's eyes, "This is tea from our own tea garden. I picked some and tried it. I think even the princess likes it. It will be sold out when it goes on sale."

Qing Yange couldn't help giving Feng Yinyin a big thumbs up.

Feng Yinyin is indeed the God of Wealth, money can always make money.

"But why does this tea feel different from the ones on the market?" Qingyange asked.

The corners of Feng Yinyin's mouth curled up, and she explained: "Because we pick the most tender part of the tip of the tea, and we burn the pine wood when frying the tea, so the fragrance of this tea is naturally so sweet."

"Not bad, not bad." Qingyan Ge said with a cheerful smile.

Feng Yinyin's water-colored eyes suddenly fell directly on Qing Yange's face, he hesitated to speak.

"Is there anything you can't say?" Qing Yange asked suspiciously.

Feng Yinyin thought for a moment, and finally opened her mouth, "I heard that the relationship between the princess and the regent has been incompatible recently, and even physical conflicts have occurred frequently?"

Embarrassment flooded Qingyange's smiling face, and her smile froze on her face, "Um... aren't we talking about tea?"

"Princess, you need a license to be a tea merchant. The license has always been controlled by the Prince Regent. Seeing that the first batch of new tea is about to go on the market, the relationship between you and the Prince Regent is so tense. I'm afraid we won't be able to get the license. , Without a license, this year's hard work will be in vain." Feng Yinyin worriedly directed the matter to a more serious side.

Qingyange finally understands why Feng Yinyin, who usually leaves after finishing the bill, has been chatting with her for so long, going around in circles for a long time, and it turned out that it was about the license.

Qing Yange gave Feng Yinyin a soothing look, "Don't worry, the issue of the license is on me!"

(End of this chapter)