After the two of them sat down, Xue Ling quickly arranged to make tea, while Qinglan lowered her head and stood behind Mrs. Fuling without saying a word, with a cautious expression on her face.

Xueling soaked the tea and put it in front of Mrs. Fuling, and spoke with a smile. Her voice was like a silver bell, which was very nice: "Madam, try it, please try it. This is my wife's private hiding it, and it's delicious."

After saying that, seeing Madam Fuling smiled and was sensible, she stepped aside.

Before Madam Fuling could thank her, Deyang smiled and said, "This girl is just a self-righteous person. She has been spoiled by me on weekdays. She dares to take out such tea to entertain her sister."

After saying that, Chong Xueling said seriously: "Mrs. Fuling is here for the first time in our yard. You actually have such tea leaves that cannot be used on the table? Why don't you go to the young master's house and ask Xiao Luo to borrow some Mingqian Longjing?"

The polite words Mrs. Fuling was choked back when she was about to say, Longjing, Mingqian?

There were always tributes in Longjing in the Ming Dynasty, but there were actually people in Yunqian’s Mansion?

This kind of tea can’t be bought even if you have money. Ordinary officials in Kyoto may not have it. How can a small Yun Qianfufu be found in the Mansion?

Xue Ling had already rushed towards Mrs. Fuling, turned around and walked out with apologetic expression, and thought to herself that although the master should test Mrs. Fuling, she was a little risky. Although it was obvious that Longjing was sent by the master himself, if it was leaked, it would cause some quarrels and would be troublesome after all.

More importantly, the master deliberately said that it was Mr. Xiahou who was drinking!

Mrs. Fuling quickly called Xueling and smiled at Deyang, "Why do you need to be so polite sister? Then, Longjing in the Mingqian, you can still withstand such expenses? Xueling is serious about coming back to serve your wife, don't bother to go there."

As he said that, he stood up and pulled Xueling to Deyang.

Xue Ling quickly said obediently: "Oh, Madam Fuling, don't be surprised. Xue Ling is confused. Thinking that my wife usually drinks Tieguanyin before the rain. When she arrives at your place, she also has such tea. She thought that you and my wife have the same taste, so she took this out on her own initiative. It can be seen that she is frivolous and deserves to be scolded by my wife. She will definitely not dare to do so next time!"

After saying this, Qinglan was already blushing, and this was obviously talking about her!

She could hear it, and Madam Fuling had already heard it. Since she came in, Xue Ling had been very attentive, but her kindness seemed to be a demonstration no matter how she looked at it, obviously a vague reminder of the rudeness of the Fuling Mansion.

The situation is stronger than that of others. Now Madam Fuling has truly seen through it. Deyang is far from being as miserable as it shows. Not only that, she just received reliable news that all the fertile land in Kyoto's Xishan was actually under Deyang's name!

She originally thought that Deyang's loss of power was a dead end. Even if Deyang had some means, it would be difficult to shake the situation in the current dynasty and overthrow the new emperor. She had some respect for Deyang in the past, but she was just unwilling to add insults, making people think that she was so trampling on the high and low. Moreover, even if Deyang lost its power, some means might be used by her.

Who knew how long it took Deyang to get the fertile land in the West Mountain! As far as she knew, that fertile land was not something that anyone could want. Right Prime Minister Xie Wenzong had already set his sights on that land. He asked the new emperor several times, but failed, but he didn't expect it to fall into Deyang's hands!
Chapter completed!