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Chapter 270 Provocation (Part 1)

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    The mast just wanted to speak, but there was a male voice grabbing her front, and this male voice was obviously not popular. It was Xia Hou Nanze, who was looking for her trouble last night.

    "Auntie, don't bring good things out and waste them again. I heard from my father that my auntie's favorite thing since she was a child is the Junshan Silver Needle. I'm afraid she won't touch the ordinary tea. When auntie is still at home, don't  People who are as close to us as we are, even the servants and girls in the house, all know this. Even when my aunt is a guest at other people's homes, she always brings her own tea to brew."

    Xiahou Nanze obviously did not come by himself. He was also accompanied by Xie Junxian, the prince of Guangren, Mo Xifeng, the prince of Guidehou, and of course, An Moran, the prince of Xiangyanghou.

    An Moran had breakfast with the Marquis. He knew that Prince Guangren and the others were leaving today. After all, they had stayed here for a long time, and being caught by others would be a problem. At the same time, he arranged for people who knew how to plant rice fields and raise fish to follow Prince Guangren and the others.  Prince Guidehou went back together and prepared to practice it for them.

    But before leaving, the three of them all said they came to greet Madam Hou and say goodbye. An Moran would not stop her. Of course, she also wanted to see her daughter-in-law. I heard from Luo Hua that the young lady has been in Madam Hou's yard.  He didn't come out and served Mrs. Hou's meal, but he hasn't used it yet.

    An Moran's heart ached at that time. It was probably the first time for this girl to live like this. However, An Moran would not stupidly rush into the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law and take his little daughter-in-law away. After all, this was the Hou Mansion.  , is not an ordinary farmhouse, and An Moran also knows that his mother has no ill intentions. It seems that she has just started to contact her, and both sides need a process.

    As soon as the four of them entered the courtyard, they saw the back of Shi Qi, who happened to be heading to the pavilion here. He was still holding the newly brewed Junshan Silver Needle and two plates of snacks. The four of them knew that Mrs. Hou was here.  By the way, when I rushed over, I happened to see this scene.

    An Moran glared at Xiahou Nanze. It seemed that this guy was really planning to fight with him.

    After hearing what Xia Hou Nanze said, Mrs. Hou was not very happy. No matter how bad her performance was, she was still the daughter-in-law of the Hou family. Yesterday, her nephew made trouble for her daughter-in-law, and rushed over again early this morning. Mrs. Hou  Although he didn't show anything on his face, he was annoyed with his nephew in his heart.

    "Mrs. Hou, we are here to say goodbye." Xie Junxian, the prince of Guangren, and Mo Xifeng, the prince of Guidehou, both smiled and saluted, and stated the purpose of their visit.

    Mrs. Hou looked at the two children and said with a smile: "Originally I should have kept you for two more days, but I know that you also have a lot of things to do. Although you are not old, you are still burdened with a lot of things, so I won't keep you any longer. What?  If you pass by here sometimes, just come to the house and talk."

    Prince Guangren¡¯s status was more noble and he said with a smile: ¡°Mrs. Hou has not been to Beijing for a few years. If she comes to Beijing at any time, she will just go to Prince Guangren¡¯s Mansion as a guest.¡±

    Mrs. Hou responded with a smile, and then said: "Just now, the newly brewed tea, you can sit down and have a taste."

    Mrs. Hou only spoke to Prince Guangren and Prince Guidehou, and deliberately ignored her nephew, just to teach Xiahou Nanze a lesson.

    But Xia Hou Nanze obviously didn't take Mrs. Hou's thoughts into consideration. He sat down on the chair, took a sip of tea, and said with a look of enjoyment on his face: "No wonder my father often said when he was at home, what kind of bowl is this?"  Don¡¯t force yourself on what kind of lid to match. Just like drinking tea, some people are destined to drink tea from birth. Even if they are given the best things, they may not taste good when they enter their mouths.  It¡¯s just a waste of a good thing. Some people are noble enough to drink this rare thing in the world since they were born.¡±

    No one sitting here could understand the meaning of Xiahou Nanze's words. Weizi simply thought it was a bit funny. For such a naive young master, it is possible that the Xiahou family's breed is of this standard.

    Of course, she would not be stupid enough to say this in front of Mrs. Hou. After all, after burying the Xiahou family, she also buried her mother-in-law.

    ??It¡¯s just that people can¡¯t tolerate it. Some people think that they are wearing a gorgeous coat, but they don¡¯t know that that coat is full of decayed light, and maybe it will fall into pieces at some point.

    "The sound of spring rolls into the waves, the lonely boat is moored at the end of the sky at night, sitting on top of the Yueyang building with nothing to do, and the Dongting water is testing Junshan tea." Weizi held the pink-glazed tea cup from the official kiln in his hand, took a sip of tea, and then chanted  road.

    As soon as she finished her voice, she smiled at Mrs. Hou and said: "My mother asked my daughter-in-law just now, but she didn't have time to answer. Although my daughter-in-law was born in a farm family, she has read a few books and knows a few words. My daughter-in-law has arrived."  I have some knowledge of Junshan Silver Needle."

    "Oh, tell me." Mrs. Hou said?, it¡¯s just a matter of not opening the pot and picking up the pot. Xiahou Nanze is obsessed with the family background of the young lady. When you are here, you still want to ask the daughter of a small family to come out and make tea for you. Why don¡¯t you do it?  The boy was drunk to death with tea.

    Xie Junxian was used to speaking freely. As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he began to regret it again, but there was no turning back.

    Xiahou Nanze had a contemptuous smile on his lips and said, "I'm afraid the prince will be disappointed. He probably only needs a drink of water."

    "Nanze" Mrs. Hou said with some disapproval.

    As soon as Mrs. Hou's words left her mouth, Yizi continued with a smile: "The prince told me that apart from relatives, the people sitting here today are only those who spoke to him. Although I only learned a lot about making tea.  It¡¯s a meager amount, but it¡¯s just a familiar person, and it¡¯s just for fun, so don¡¯t dislike it.¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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