Chapter 395 Boredom

The declaration of war was delivered by Tu Mi to Princess Rongyang Zhu Huaishu.

Zhu Huaishu was a little undecided, frowned and thought for a long time.

In the end, Zhu Huaishu went to Chen Mingan's tent to ask Zhu Huaizhen.

Zhu Huaizhen was still lying on the beauty couch surrounded by black lacquer and gold-painted scrolls of poetry and paintings, holding a round fan with a mahogany handle embroidered with pomegranates, cats and butterflies, and moving it back and forth, his posture as lazy as a Persian cat.

She listened to "Peach Blossom Fan" but did not eat Buddha Jumps Over the Wall.

Orioles chirp at dawn in the jade trees of Jinling, flowers bloom early in the Qinhuai waterside pavilions. Who knew the ice would melt so easily? I watched him build his red mansion, I watched him entertain guests, and I watched his mansion collapse. Here, amidst the mossy, blue tiles, I once slept in a dreamlike state; I've witnessed fifty years of rise and fall. No one in Wuyi Lane is surnamed Wang, ghosts cry at Mochou Lake, and owls roost on Phoenix Terrace. Dreams of the ruined mountains are the most real, the old land hard to lose. I don't believe this map is changing manuscripts. I'll compose a lament for Jiangnan, and sing it until I grow old.

It turned out that Chen Mingan was able to get out of bed and make tea for Zhu Huaizhen.

Chen Ming'an, sitting on a rectangular table, arranged a gilded silver teapot, a gilded silver teacup, a gilded silver tea grinder, a gilded silver tea basket, a gilded silver tortoise box, a gilded silver salt stand, and a glazed teacup. Then, gathering his sleeves slightly, he took the fire tongs in his left hand and removed a steamed green tea cake from the gilded silver teapot. He placed it on the stove to bake, and with his right hand, he fanned the fire with a yellow kesi silk fan embroidered with a phoenix perched on a phoenix tree.

Afterwards, he smashed the baked tea cake into pieces with a wooden mallet and placed them in a gilded silver tea basket. Then, he picked up a gilded silver tea grinder, crushed the broken tea cake into powder, sifted it into a fine powder with a gilded silver tea sieve, and carefully poured it into a gilded silver tortoise box.

For the first boil, boil clean water and add a little snow salt, the water droplets will be like fish eyes or crab eyes; for the second boil, the salt water will boil again and the bubbles will be like gushing springs; for the third boil, scoop out a ladle of water for later use, then hold the bamboo tongs and stir it in the center of the tea pot to form a vortex, then scoop a spoonful of tea powder along the vortex and pour it in, the water vapor will be like rising waves.

"Zhen'er, how was this man killed? Where are the heads?" Zhu Huaishu asked.

Zhu Huaizhen held the glass teacup and took a sip. It was slightly hot.

She simply jumped out of bed and offered Zhu Huaishu a lamp.

She knew Zhu Huaishu's personality very well. He was born to be a hard worker and often forgot to drink tea.

"Big sister, Ali was once the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard. He was the best at killing people. After killing them, he would hang their heads on the city walls. There are ten gates in Jinling, and there is exactly one head for each gate." Zhu Huaizhen whispered, looking extremely serious.

Sure enough, as Zhu Huaishu had expected, Zhu Huaizhen would not kill innocent people indiscriminately, but would only instill fear into Jinling little by little.

"Then kill the unforgivable person." Zhu Huaishu suddenly understood.

"Well, big sister, please define the person who is unforgivable." Zhu Huaizhen bowed deeply with a serious expression.

It takes more energy and time to firmly punish a heinous person than to kill him.

Because it is impossible to be completely fair if we ignore the law to judge a person's life or death.

"Zhen'er, don't worry, just listen to the opera well." Zhu Huaishu patted Zhu Huaizhen's shoulder and smiled mischievously.

"Big sister, Tu Mi and Qiu Niang are very kind and can help." Zhu Huaizhen smiled sweetly, with dimples twirling.

After hearing this, Zhu Huaishu suddenly remembered something and smiled even more cunningly: "Zhen'er, I just got three baskets of crabs, I'll give them all to you."

Then, Chen Mingan peeled crabs for Zhu Huaizhen, but the man was in love with her but the woman was not interested.

Wow, Zhu Huaishu likes this kind of refreshing picture the most.

"Big sister, you are so boring." Zhu Huaizhen curled her lips and rolled her eyes.