While waiting for Yang Yi to step out of the inner palace again, a female guard figure followed when others were not paying attention.

"Tell me, what's going on in the palace recently?" Yang Yi asked calmly in the study room in the front yard.

The female guard in front of him lowered her head and replied respectfully: "Your Majesty, everything is normal. The Queen has been studying hard recently and reading new books and newspapers. She has traveled to the royal village outside the city to check the farming harvest. There is nothing else."

"Oh, I know, you go down." Yang Yi said after being silent for a moment.

The female guard bowed and quietly stepped down.

"That's good!" Yang Yi felt very comfortable, so that's good.

In the afternoon, Zhao Ying woke up and heard the report.

"Empress, this is your Majesty who sent it to you. He said that he was filial to you. I gave you a portion of tea. Look." The maid smiled and walked over, holding a beautiful box, and carefully put the box on the glass table beside him: "I heard that there is no one else except you."

"Oh, is it? Is there no in Miss Zhuge's courtyard?" Zhao Ying asked lightly, opened the lid, and the faint fragrance of tea came. The fruit was the best: "Well, this tea is well made."

"No, only you have it. Your Majesty really values ​​you the most!" The maid said with a smile. She was the maid who was married to Zhao Ying, so she naturally valued her own interests. In fact, she has been with her since childhood.

Is that true? Not necessarily, but as the master of Han, Yang Yi attaches great importance to status and has passed the joys and sorrows last year. She has some friendship with her, but it is still true.

After a while of random thoughts, Zhao Ying went to read books by himself. Thanks to the large number of applications of woodblock printing and movable type printing, books are gradually increasing. Of course, most of them are reprinting rare ancient books from previous books, especially bamboo slips, which is a major project.

"Has the queen accepted the tea?" Yang Yi, who was busy with official duties, nodded when he heard the waitress's reply: "I already know, you go down."

"No." The waitress retreated.

"Dear friends, come here, and you will also try the new tea made by the young mansion now." It was the time of the talks, but Yang Yi poured a few cups in person, and said with a smile, and the maid next to him gave it out one by one.

"Thank you for your gift of tea." Several Hanlin scholars were busy thanking each other and raised their glasses to drink tea.

"How?" Yang Yi asked when he saw that he finished drinking.

Du Zhen recalled at this time and said, "It is different from the tea I drank in the past. I really didn't expect that tea can be made in this way."

"This tea drinks the artistic conception and variety. Tea ceremony is a great subject. There are not many experts in this art."

Tea ceremony was just a course until Lu Yu was born. Now, everyone still has their own way of drinking, and the same is true for tea.

...

"The sky in Jingzhou is probably going to change, it's going to change..." A man was complaining in a room with only a earthen kang and a few simple objects.

His clothes were wrinkled, but he was just caring about taking a wine gourd and constantly pouring wine into his mouth.

"Thirty years of accumulation, thirty years of waiting, the only chance is now destroyed! It's destroyed... and there is also this upper and lower part of the navy, it's rotten to the bones, the old soldier was expelled, and the clown became a general. What a ridiculous drama... Grand Commander, Grand Commander, if you can live to this day, will this situation be different?

If the Wei thief took over the world, why would it be like this back then?” Half drunk and half awake, the man raised his head and murmured to himself.

While speaking, the team had already entered the city gate and headed towards the inside.
Chapter completed!