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Chapter 258: Offering Tea

Li Xian Yu Guang glanced at him and suddenly a figure appeared within his sight.

Huh?

Who is this person?

It seems very familiar, and it seems he has cheated.

Pei Fanxian, who had been hiding behind the crowd and comforting Guo Minmin, immediately noticed Li Xian's strange eyes when he was alert.

What does this guy want to do?

This look is very strange!

Things are not good!

Lifting his toes and dodging lightly, Pei Fanxian hid behind Minmin. Minmin was puzzled: "What are you doing?"

Fan Xian used her body to half-hide himself in order to avoid Li Xian's pursuit of gaze.

"Of course I asked you to cover me. You didn't see that. Your Highness Prince Pei was staring at me? Let me tell you, the reason why you and I have such a misunderstanding today is your Highness's problem."

Speaking of this, Minmin asked, "I just wanted to say, Brother Xian came here specifically to come over, what exactly do you want to do?"

Minmin is not stupid either. Even if she was trying to vent her anger at the beginning, when Li Xian helped Pei Fan speak first, she no longer held on to her.

However, instead, she became interested in Pei Fanxian's purpose.

Look at the two of them who want to speak but stop. Moreover, when Li Xian came over just now, what he said was obviously a reproach.

This is also Li Xian. He said it and left after he had something to say. He insisted on saying half of it and leaving half. Isn’t this intentional plea to others?

The more Minmin thought about it, the more itchy he felt. He didn't bother to continue to get angry with Pei Fanxian, so he took the initiative to ask.

This question was exactly what Lao Pei wanted.

He was also feeling depressed. He had been blocking for a long time and was worried that no one could tell, Guo Minmin came to the door.

"You would never have thought that Your Highness came here specifically to help him come up with an idea and give him something to please the saint."

Minmin was shocked: "Brother Xian actually has such thoughts?"

"Is this true?"

You see, the sudden change of nature is like this, and even a simple-minded person like Guo Minmin can see a problem at a glance.

It's no wonder that the female devil doesn't believe it anymore.

"Of course, what am I lie to you!"

"It's not necessary at all. You heard it just now. What Your Highness said in person was that he took the initiative to call me to the mansion."

With a light twist of his eyeballs, Minmin finally realized it.

He clapped his hands suddenly: "In other words, writing the Sutra of Filial Son is your idea. Brother Xian never thought of sending a copy to the Empress!"

Very good, right understanding.

Fan Xian patted her head and gave her encouragement.

"That's all for this matter. I think the Empress will not pursue it anymore. Don't embarrass Your Highness."

Minmin is really a little lingering in his work, but he is still worried and wants to give a few instructions, but Minmin disagreed.

He shook his feet and said, "I'll just say that with Brother Xian's temperament, he would never think of copying the filial son scriptures for the Empress. It's not his style at all."

"It turns out that it's all your idea."

"Look at it. Once this example starts, he will be anxious." Minmin looked forward, and Pei Fanxian felt that there was a sense of watching the show in her words.

No way.

Aren't their relationship very good?

Is she going to betray her own side?

The two were muttering, Li Xian in front of him was not idle either, his eyes shook and he immediately came up with his idea.

yes!

How could I forget this treasure?

"Xian'er, if not, the saint will be angry." Wu Meiniang drank high, her eyebrows were full of excitement, her facial expression gradually became uncontrollable, and even what she said was becoming less and less focused.

Li Zhi was also energetic and urged him a few more times.

Li Xian originally wanted to delay for a while, but when she was frightened, she immediately blurted out: "There is a gift!"

"The son-in-law also prepared gifts for the saints, which are somewhat similar to this fine wine."

"oh?"

"Are there any gifts?"

As I said it earlier, Li Zhi immediately turned his worries into joy and asked for it excitedly.

When Li Xian saw that he could no longer hold on, he reluctantly took out the tea that Pei Fan had sent first.

When Pei Fanxian saw the familiar cloth bag, he also understood that it turned out that this was what they were talking about just now.

Haha, I have to rely on me after all.

Since he sacrificed this treasure, there is no reason for him to watch the fun behind him, and he must participate in it personally.

Pulling Minmin with one hand, the two of them stepped forward.

But he didn't speak, and just looked at Li Xian with a kind look.

In the middle of the light, Li Xian also saw Lao Pei's pace, and was worried, but could only comfort himself.

He absolutely dared not say it!

Otherwise, he wouldn't have to worry about being a mess!

Li Xian opened the cloth bag, and the quiet fragrance immediately burst out. When Li Zhi took a look, he was still a little confused: "What is this?"

Wu Meiniang also came over, sniffed two sips of alcohol, and said with a smile: "Is it tea?"

Fan Xian was very pleased. He was worthy of being a female devil. His eyes were blurred when he drank, and he could still recognize him. Li Zhi took up a few leaves and looked carefully: "Is this actually tea? It's very different from what I see normally."

Of course, Li Zhi had never seen fresh tea leaves, so he could not associate what he saw with the tea leaves in his impression.

Li Xian gave Pei Fan a few winks, and someone immediately understood it.

This implies that I will blow in front of him first. If the stuff is exposed later, you must help me with it.

Good guy, you can take advantage of the disaster, and you will take advantage of it. When there is a shady thing, I will think of me. How can such a good thing happen in the world?

Let’s hear how he brags. Pei Fanxian didn’t say anything, but Li Xian just thought he agreed and his confidence increased.

Holding the cloth bag, he introduced attentively: "The saint clearly understands that this is indeed tea, but it is made in different ways, and it can still make tea."

Not bad, very cunning, cleverly avoided the method of making fried tea. The thing happened just now, and Pei Fanxian's memory is quite clear.

When he took out the fried tea to fool Li Xian just now, he did not mention how the tea was made, and Li Xian didn't care about this.

Therefore, Li Xian now wants to offer fried tea as a treasure, but he will definitely not be able to explain the reason.

Li Zhi is very novel. The tea smells fragrant and looks elegant. Where did Xian'er get such a good thing?

"How to make tea with this tea? Xian'er, make a bowl and give it to us to try it!" Wu Meiniang has always been the most active in such a fresh thing.

Li Zhi immediately agreed: "Yes!"

"Can you do it?"

Li Zhi's worries are not unreasonable. The Tang Dynasty is still an authentic hierarchical society. For royal children like Li Xian, the craftsmanship they play with, such as hunting and polo, even if they are complex, they might be able to do well.

But if you serve tea and water, you are the one who serves people. You have always been a hero and good-looking Li Xian, and you are disdainful of these things at all.

How could he do it himself?

Someone must have helped.

Li Xian was very nervous, clenched his fists, his eyes flashed, and Wu Meiniang, who was slightly drunk, had a flash of light and immediately noticed his strangeness.

It turns out that I can't do it!

However, since he can't do it, why did he send this thing up?
Chapter completed!
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