"Of course I know! I mean, your tea is not good!" Ye Jinghao slapped the table with an angry expression.

"Why did your Majesty think, what tea is good?" Murong Mingzhu asked calmly.

"There are so many good teas! I usually like to drink Enshi Yulu, and coincidentally, the emperor's uncle also likes it, but look, what are you? Your taste is far inferior to that of the emperor's uncle!"

Enshi Yulu is a tribute tea.

The tea trees that have been growing for hundreds of years on the lonely peaks and ridges, and only produce a little bit in a year, it would be strange if the civilians could drink them.

Ye Jinghao deliberately belittled Murong Mingzhu.

Murong Mingzhu was also calm and asked very calmly: "I dare to ask what water does Your Majesty usually use to make tea?"

"How do I know! I usually care about military and national affairs, so what water is used to make tea is not my control."

"That's right, Your Majesty is usually busy with military and national affairs, so naturally I don't know that this Enshi Yulu is produced in Huguang. To soak Enshi Yulu, ordinary water is not good. You must use the snow water on the petals of cold plum blossoms in February to make the fragrance of tea. Your Majesty is really too busy and will not collect such things like us. So this is the first time Your Majesty drinks Enshi Yulu that you soak in plum blossom snow water, right?"

Murong Mingzhu said very slowly and longly, and every word was spoken very clearly, neither fast nor slow.

After she finished speaking, Ye Jinghao's face also changed.

Murong Mingzhu definitely dared not deceive the emperor. The cup of tea he was holding must be Enshi Yulu... or something... it was soaked in plum blossoms and snow water in February, and it was very high-end.

He scolded Ye Jinghao with great shame. Miss Murong, who had always been hot-tempered, smiled, "Your Majesty, won't you try it anymore? Does this cup of Enshi Yulu taste the same as your Majesty in the palace?"

Ye Jinghao's beautiful and delicate little face is particularly ugly.

Murong Mingzhu just looked at Ye Jinghao like this.

His expression was very calm and even quite respectful, and his tone was so calm, but the words he said were a sharp arrow that hit Ye Jinghao's heart.

It hurts and makes you feel painful.

The anger is so great that even if the eminent jade dew comes from the sky, it cannot be extinguished.

Ye Jinghao grinded his teeth secretly, "The Murong family really made me look at me with admiration. There are even imperial tributes for tribute. Enshi Yulu is just a little bit every year. Don't you come from a shameful way, right?"

"Is it possible to see the light when sending things from Prince Yong's Mansion? Or can't see the light?" Murong Mingzhu asked lightly.

Ye Jinghao's heart hurt even more when he asked this question.

Enshi Yulu paid tribute every year. Except for him who kept some of them and gave them some of them to the concubine, the rest were all filial to his uncle.

His uncle gave such a good thing to Murong Mingzhu!

Very angry!

Knowing that Ye Jinghao came because of Ye Zhilan's affairs, Murong Mingzhu insisted on depressing him.

Seeing Ye Jinghao look so angry that she feels so happy.

It’s okay to be able to fight against the big ones, and it’s okay to bully the small ones. Who said Ye Jinghao looks like a mini-shaped Ye Zhilan?

Ye Jinghao was no longer confused about this issue, but said with extreme contempt, "I heard that you admired Brother Yan, is it true?"

Which pot doesn’t open, which pot is picked up.

She knew Ye Jinghao was here to find fault, but she really didn't expect Ye Jinghao to find fault with this matter.

No reply for a while.

After all, she had no choice but to do this kind of dark history... Who told Murong Mingzhu at that time was a brainless person?

Seeing Murong Mingzhu's expression of not speaking, Ye Jinghao squirted proudly, "So you have liked Brother Yan, I'm still surprised. Why do you have to pester the emperor's uncle? It seems that it's not the first time you want to climb to the royal family!"

After saying this, he continued to mock him: "If you like Brother Yan, you can. I will make the decision and let Brother Yan make an exception to accept you as your concubine, so that you will get what you want. Wouldn't it be a pleasure?"

Murong Mingzhu's fingers under her tulle wide sleeves were tightened.

She is now trying to control her emotions, and she has tried her best to endure all the time, so she has not been able to overturn the table and beat the child. She is silent. Ye Jinghao said nonsense that night.

Murong Mingzhu could bear it, but Ye Jinghao felt that she had completely gained the upper hand now!

A hard-earned victory!

Ye Jinghao was so proud that he was about to blow up fireworks, and he was even more unforgivable. "But you are so old, your reputation is not very good, and your background is quite low... I don't know if Brother Yan wants you. If Brother Yan doesn't like you, don't worry, if I have me here, even if you can't be a concubine, you can still be a concubine."

calm……

Murong Mingzhu had a calm face, and anger ignited in her bright and brilliant eyes.

The more she didn't speak, the more Ye Jinghao wanted to humiliate her, otherwise she would be sorry for the emperor's uncle who was seduced by her!

"You must remember to be grateful to me. Without me, you will never be able to enter the Prince Yu Mansion in your life! You have to feel wronged with Brother Yan. No matter what, Brother Yan is still my brother. It is really a difficult situation for him to marry you..."

The endless chattering words broke Murong Mingzhu's rationality bit by bit.

The tight fingers were getting harder and harder.

She repeatedly gave in and couldn't bear it anymore. If she held on, she would be afraid of angering herself to death!

Murong Mingzhu suddenly looked up and her angry gaze interrupted Ye Jinghao's words.

Ye Jinghao was stunned by Murong Mingzhu's eyes, "...you...why are you looking at me like this?"

Murong Mingzhu curled her lips coldly and said in a bad tone, "The person who came was a guest, let alone Your Majesty. The Murong family has always followed the way of hospitality. What does Your Majesty think the people can do?"

Ye Jinghao was a little nervous, "I am the emperor, what do you want!"

"This sentence is really good. The folk girl also wants to ask His Majesty, what do you want to do?"

Ye Jinghao gritted his teeth and showed his confidence and said directly: "Everyone said Murong Mingzhu is extremely smart. You should be very clear about what I want to do. I just want you to stay away from my uncle and don't worry about the uncle. With your background and character, you will not be worthy of the uncle even in your next life!"

Murong Mingzhu laughed angrily, "Is that so, it's really hard for Your Majesty. She is so worried about trouble that she reminds the girl repeatedly."

"That's natural. I hope you will give up when you see the difficulties. The emperor's uncle is in the country. In the future, I will definitely find him the most virtuous and noble woman in the world to match him so that you can't be ruined by you!"

She ruined Ye Zhilan?

joke!

Murong Mingzhu sneered in anger, and Ye Jinghao was righteous.

The two of them looked at each other from a distance, and neither of them was convinced.

Lue E and Ying Wei who were accompanying the room felt cold sweat all over.

One is the head of the Murong family, and he is also the sweetheart of King Yong.

One is the current emperor, King Yong's uncle treasure... Bah, my nephew.
Chapter completed!