Chapter 11: Drink tea

"Your Majesty, Master of the National Normal University and Master Yang Bing, the Vice-President of the Sorcerer's Union, the Water System Saint Magistrate!"

Zhao Tianlong, who was reading the memorial at the desk in the Imperial Study Room, paused, and a thought-provoking smile appeared on his face.

"Announce them to come in!"

"Master Xuande Lilaika and Master Yang Bing are at the Royal Study Room!"

Deli Laika and Yang Bing walked into the imperial study room one after another, bowing and saluting!

"Meet Your Majesty the King!" The two who are the Holy Magisters naturally have the privilege of seeing the king and not kneeling down, as long as they bow down and salute.

"Forget it, give a seat! Give tea!" Zhao Tianlong was still at the desk reviewing the memorial, without raising his head.

Deli Leka looked at His Majesty the King who was struggling with writing at his desk with some anxiety, and said: "Your Majesty, veteran..."

"The national teacher first wait a moment, I will say something after I have reviewed these memorials!" Zhao Tianlong lowered his head and interrupted Deli Leka, frowning at the memorial in front of him.

"Uh! Follow the order!" Deli Laika glanced at Yang Bing helplessly, then returned to his seat, took a sip of tea quietly, and frowned slightly, so bitter!

Yang Bing also took a sip of the tea, and barely swallowed it. The tea is good, too strong!

The **** immediately continued to drink tea, and the two holy magicians looked at the tea cups on the table, and no one had the desire to continue drinking water!

"Two masters, don't see outside, drinking more tea is good for your health!" Zhao Tianlong still didn't look up, but he seemed to have seen it, and said unhurriedly.

Deli Leka and Yang Bing looked at each other, and both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. His Majesty the King seemed to be angry with them!

Reluctantly raised the tea cup and continued to drink it, the **** quickly continued to serve the two.

The two looked at the **** pleadingly. The **** shrugged, poked his mouth in the direction of the king, and continued to stare at the two teacups...

Half an hour passed, Zhao Tianlong put down the pen and stretched out. The eyes of the two holy magisters all released green light, is it finally over? The tea the two of them drank in this half hour was enough to take a shower, and it was still thick and bitter tea! I thought that after drinking a bubble, as the water is refilled, the tea will become weaker and weaker. Who knew that the **** only changed the teapot and did not add water...

At this moment, the two of them were almost speechless. If they were not physically better than ordinary people, they should have been carried out for rescue at this moment.

In the Imperial Study Room, they dare not use magic to relieve themselves, if they are misunderstood as the Assassin King, they don't want to go out alive. The imperial palace is as deep as the sea, and the holy magister does not dare to be presumptuous.

"The two masters have been waiting for a long time, pour the tea!" Zhao Tianlong said lazily, and the two holy magisters shuddered, and then pour the tea? The intestines of the two of them are already blue, they are making their own way!

Unexpectedly, the **** did not come to pour them tea, but poured a cup of tea for His Majesty the King, and the two breathed out.

Zhao Tianlong took a sip, sighed, and muttered to himself: "Recently, the DPRK and China are too busy with affairs, I don’t know how to eat, I can’t sleep at night, and I am quite angry, so I had to drink strong tea to defeat the fire. Does a master drink smoothly?"

"Soon! Smooth! Your Majesty's tea is really the best tea!" The national teacher immediately said.

"Yes! The national teacher is indeed a tea lover, so let me have another drink with me! Pour the tea!"

The **** glanced at Deli Leka pityingly, and filled him with a cup of tea. Deli Leka's eyes twitched and looked at the tea cup that was raised in front of him. He tremblingly took it, suffocating his breath and ate it dry. He wanted to give himself a mouth, and what did he catch this sentence?

Yang Bing shivered all over when seeing Deli Laika drying the cup of strong tea, and couldn't help but burp. Secretly rejoicing, let you old Lycra flatter your horse's hoof.

Zhao Tianlong put the teacup to his mouth and suddenly said, "I heard that Master Yang also likes to drink tea, doesn't he? Can you tell the widow, what is the name of this tea!"

Yang Bing's face instantly stiffened, and the tea was so bitter that even the sense of taste was paralyzed. How could it be possible to drink the tea! He replied bitterly, "My Majesty, I am crude and shallow, I really haven't tasted what kind of tea this is!"

"Oh? Let's have another cup to taste! Take your time, maybe Master Yang can taste it!"

"Uh! Your Majesty is kind! I really can't drink it anymore!" Yang Bing gave a big gift with a bitter face and a bowed waist.

"Well then! What kind of tea can the national teacher come out?" Zhao Tianlong turned to look at Deli Leka, and asked with a smile.

Deli Leka's face instantly turned pale, and he couldn't drink anymore! Immediately bowed and gave a big gift, and said with a little bit of crying: "Veteran...The old minister doesn't know! The old minister really can't drink anymore! Your majesty is kind!"

"Oh! It's hard to find a friend! This tea is bestowed on my heart, it can dispel anger, dispel hostility, relieve arrogance, nourish vigor, and create harmony! The two masters should drink often!"

"Your Majesty Shengming!"

"You go back! I want to continue reviewing the memorials!" Zhao Tianlong picked up the pen and lowered his head without looking at them again.

"Your Majesty, thank you!" The two looked at each other, bowed back to the door, turned and went out!

"Two adults, please stay!"

"What advice does the father-in-law have?" The two looked at the **** who had just poured tea for them.

"How dare you! Two adults, this is not a shameless villain! This is the pain in the heart that His Majesty the King gave to the two adults! I hope the two adults drink more in their leisure time." Big package.

"This... thank you father-in-law!"

"Then our family will go back to rehabilitate the purpose! Two adults please!" After speaking, the **** turned and walked into the Yushufang...

"I don't know why Zhanfeng Patriarch came to my Ministry of Finance?" A middle-aged man wearing a golden uniform of the Ministry of Finance looked at Li Zhanfeng with a smile on his face.

"Call your Minister of Finance to see me, I have something to find him." Li Zhanfeng glanced at the middle-aged man with disgust in his eyes, and said proudly.

This fat-eared middle-aged man is just a small director of the Foreign Affairs Department of the Ministry of Finance. Don't think of it as a small director, but looking at his brain full of fat, he must have taken a lot of oil and water.

Seeing the big greasy face of this little supervisor, Li Zhanfeng was out of anger. The Ministry of Military Expenditure and Finance of the Military Ministry has never given it all. It has been delayed, reduced and reduced. How can soldiers defend the country hungry! But the moths of this empire are lively and vivid. Year after year they clamored that the Ministry of Finance had no money and wanted to reduce military expenditures and expenditures. However, the people in the Ministry of Finance did not buy anything.

"Our minister is not here at the moment. Would you like to come back another day?" The little supervisor said apologetically with a big smile on his face.

"Then I'll go to his office and wait! Humph! Can't hide from the fifteenth day of the first year, hum! Tell him, it's a bit interesting that the Imperial Guard has a small captain!" Li Zhanfeng sneered and looked at the little supervisor. , Stepped into the office of the Minister of Finance.

"Patriarch Zhanfeng, our minister is really unable to come today! Look! How about you make an appointment?"

"Make a fart, you tell him what I said, he will definitely come back to see me."

"This one……"

"This ass, if you don't go, I will refine your fat oil for wax!"

The little supervisor ran away in fright, he couldn't provoke this great god! In case this great **** is really anxious, his fat body may not be able to keep it. You must know that the conflict between the Ministry of Finance and the Ministry of Military Affairs has been around for a long time, and you don't want to be the fuse, not to mention that you are not qualified to be the fuse...

"What? What did he really say?" Zhang Jinhui, the Minister of Finance, heard this little supervisor's report somewhat inexplicably. What does this old guy mean? Did he find something wrong? impossible! How could he find out! Why would you say that if nothing was found?

"He's in my office?"

"Yes!"

"Okay, it's okay for you. Go ahead! You are not allowed to tell anyone about today's affairs, have you heard? If you let me know, you dare to tell today's affairs, hum! I'll throw you there. Feed the **** in the moat!" Zhang Jinhui said gloomily as he looked at the little supervisor coldly.

"My lord, don't worry, I will definitely not tell anyone about today's affairs!" The little supervisor said with his chest slapped.

"Huh?" Zhang Jinhui glanced at him coldly.

"Uh! Lord Minister, I am here to report to you today! I deeply feel that I am still a little sloppy at work, so I have come to reflect on it. I will definitely make a profound review to not disappoint Lord Minister. !" Without waiting for Zhang Jinhui to reply, he turned and walked out, sweat has soaked the back of the little supervisor...

"Li Zhanfeng, what are you doing?" Zhang Jinhui walked into the office and said viciously as he watched Li Zhanfeng.

"Minister Zhang Da's score is so big! I'm the Vice Minister of the Military Department so scared!" Li Zhanfeng curled his lips and sat on the chair behind Zhang Jinhui's desk with no intention of getting up.

"You get off my seat right away!"

"Since you don't like sitting here, I'll sit for you for a while."

"Very good! Don't regret it!" Zhang Jinhui turned around to open the door and go out.

"Zhang Feihu!"

Zhang Jinhui stretched out his hand to open the door stiff, and then stretched out to the doorknob.

"Zhang Feihu!"

Zhang Jinhui turned around in an instant, looked at Li Zhanfeng incredulously and said, "What do you know?"