Chapter 953 Chapter 260

In a blink of an eye, it was November 28th, the day of the Chrysanthemum feast in the Duke Enguo's mansion. On this day, the sky was beautiful, the clear sky and the warm sunshine were just right.

As soon as Nangong Yue finished her breakfast, Que'er let the little maid come excitedly with two pots of chrysanthemums, and said, "Concubine Shizi, look, this servant chose one of the three pots of 'Golden Back Red'. Although this 'Golden Back Red' is indeed rich and noble, but the slaves feel that this pot of 'Zuofei Fairy' is also a bit refined, and also a bit like a chrysanthemum king, which one do you think we should bring?"

The two pots of chrysanthemums that Queer chose are really good. The one on the left, "Golden Back and Big Red", is in full bloom. The six flowers on the plant are in full bloom. The red petals form a strong contrast with the golden back, which looks very attractive. The eyeball, but the top one is the main one, and the other five are like the stars and the moon, which can be described as primary and secondary; and the pot on the right "Zuo Concubine Fairy" is white and green, and white as white jade. The green is as green as emerald jade, and the dense petals are hugging upwards in strands, showing an elegant atmosphere.

Nangong Yue didn't plan to win any King Ju, she just went to join in the fun and said casually, "Bring the 'Golden Back Red'."

Queer replied with a smile, "The Concubine Shizi is right, it's still the 'golden-backed big red' happy."

At this time, Baihui also came in and reported: "Prince Prince, Zhu Lunche is ready, do you want to leave now?"

Nangong Yue saw that it was almost time, so she dressed up and went to Ermen with a few maids. After a quarter of an hour, Zhu Lunche set off from the palace.

It was only when she set off, but when her red-wheeled carriage arrived at Kangping Street where Duke Enguo's mansion was located, the entrance of Duke Enguo's mansion was already full of people, and from a distance, the carriages of various mansions on the street were already lined up. Long dragon.

Today's banquet at Duke Enguo's mansion was invited by the nobles of the palace, ministers in the court and their families, so at first glance, the carriages were all noble and extraordinary.

Because the emperor seemed to intend to make the fifth prince the crown prince, the Duke of Enguo, as the mother family of the fifth prince, naturally rose, and no one who got the chrysanthemum award did not give face.

Lily picked up the curtain and looked at it, and vividly described the lively situation outside. Her playful words made the atmosphere in the carriage very relaxed and happy.

However, they didn't wait too long, a steward who was welcoming the guests outside the mansion recognized Nangong Yue's Zhu Lun Cha with sharp eyes, and hurried over to greet the driver, "This little brother, this is the prince. Concubine's car, right? Please go with the servants."

Lily picked the curtain secretly stuffed a purse and gave it to the steward mama, and said with a smile: "It's really troublesome mama."

The steward took it calmly and said with a smile, "No trouble, no trouble, it's a servant's honor to be able to serve the imperial concubine." As she spoke, she diligently led Nangong Yue's Zhu Lun Cha through the corner gate into the mansion.

The other carriages who were waiting to enter the mansion naturally noticed this, but they didn't dare to say anything more. After all, Nangong Yue was the concubine of the dignified vassal king. Thick, it is understandable that she was brought into the mansion first.

Even if you have an opinion, you can only complain in private, such as this girl Zhang. Seeing that Nangong Yue's Zhu Lun Cha disappeared at the corner door, Zhang Yiren angrily lowered the curtain by the window and said angrily, "Grandmother, this Duke Enguo's mansion is too contemptible, you come to attend the chrysanthemum banquet in person. , has given them enough face, to actually not welcome you into the mansion in person, but instead let the latecomer of the Queen of Zhennan take the lead, it is too much!"

"Sister Ren, don't get angry over such a trivial matter. You are too impatient. You are really a daughter of the Zhang family." Mrs. Zhang, who was in the same carriage, said sternly, with a face to face. Shang looked at Zhang Yiren lovingly.

The proudest thing about Mrs. Zhang’s life is that she gave birth to two good daughters. Although the eldest daughter could only be a concubine at the beginning, she was a great fortune. Now that she ascended the throne, the eldest daughter became prosperous along the way, and gave birth to the third prince. The position of imperial concubine... Although she is now downgraded to Concubine Zhang, Mrs. Zhang believes that it will be a matter of time before she can be promoted to imperial concubine again with her eldest daughter's ability!

As for the second daughter, she was also capable. She was caught by the old son of Qu, and now the Marquis of Pingyang.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but feel proud. The girls in the Zhang family were all prosperous. One son-in-law became the emperor, and the other son-in-law became the prince, but...

Mrs. Zhang sighed in her heart. In contrast, the granddaughter of the Zhang family was very hard. One was married and relatives, and the other died young...

Thinking of the second princess who passed away early, Madam Zhang's eyes fell on the Zhu Lun cart that Nangong Yue had gone away, and a faint light flashed in her eyes.

Zhang Yiren looked at the pot of "Golden Back Red" placed beside him, and calmed down. Even if Nangong Yue advanced to Duke Enguo's mansion, it wouldn't be called scenery, it's still growing today!

She reached out and caressed the "golden-backed red" petals, the corners of her mouth twitched, and her eyes flickered with anticipation.

On the other side, Nangong Yue, who entered Duke Enguo's mansion, got off the carriage at the second gate.

Today, there are many guests coming and going in Duke Enguo's mansion, but not everyone's carriage is qualified to enter the second gate. Most of the female relatives who can enter the second gate are the female relatives of the royal palace, the royal family daughters with titles. As for the female relatives of other noble ministers, they are first arranged in a wing of the front yard to rest for a while, and then the old woman in the palace will leave the house. They carried the soft sedan chair to the second door to get off the sedan chair.

Nangong Yue got off the carriage, and saw Mrs. Enguo Prince and Jiang Yixi welcoming guests at the Yingbin Hall near the second gate.

Seeing Nangong Yue, Jiang Yixi hurriedly greeted her with a smile: "Sister Yue, you are here!" Following her, her eyes fell on the pot of "Golden Back Red" held in Que'er's hands, and praised, "Yue Sister, your pot of 'Golden Back Red' is really beautiful."

"Thank you Sister Xi for your kind words." Nangong Yue took Jiang Yixi's hand affectionately.

Today, the host of the banquet at Duke Enguo's mansion, Jiang Yixi, naturally dressed up carefully. She wore a floral bun, a golden butterfly hairpin set with purple gemstones, and bright purple burning flowers draped over her robes. , a horse-faced skirt with a lavender plain face embroidered with rose red lotus patterns, which is dignified and bright.

Nangong Yue was about to compliment Jiang Yixi in a good voice, but a sharp voice suddenly came from behind: "Miss Jiang's eyes have grown to the top of her head, and I didn't even see this princess coming. Look up, look up and greet."

This female voice is very familiar, it seems to be-

Princess Qi!

Nangong Yue and Jiang Yixi looked at the sound together, and sure enough, Princess Qi was walking slowly towards this side, with a smile that was not a smile on her face, indifferent, but there was a trace of malice in their eyes, as if there was something wrong. Unshared hatred.

Han Qixia walked beside Princess Qi with an embarrassed expression, pulled her sleeves straight, and pleaded in a low voice, "Mother, don't say a few words." Han Qixia glanced at Jiang Yixi apologetically and apologized for Princess Qi with her eyes.

Princess Qi shook off Han Qixia without thinking, and said again, "Miss Jiang..."

Before she could finish her words, Mrs. Enguo Shizi endured her anger and took over the words: "Sister Xi, you and Miss Han have always had a good time, so why don't you come over and have a good talk with Miss Han and catch up... ..." Said she deliberately blocked Princess Qi's path, and said affectionately, "Princess, let the girls talk to themselves, if the princess feels too busy, why don't I accompany you to talk in the welcoming hall first. ." Madam Shizi stretched out her hand to make a petition.

If it weren't for the banquet in the mansion today, it must not be entertained by people, and Mrs. Shizi almost wanted to order the expulsion of the guests. But thinking of the current situation in the court, thinking of today's chrysanthemum viewing banquet with nobles coming... Mrs. Shi Zi could only hold back her breath.

But Concubine Qi was ignorant, so she deliberately found fault and said, "Where's Mrs. Enguo? This concubine is here, but she won't come to greet her?"

Concubine Qi is the prince's concubine, the prince is the first in the prince's ranks, and the Principality of En is the third in the prince's ranks. In order to follow the first rank, if the princess of Qi insists on letting the duke of Enguo come to welcome her, it is not the case. Not possible. But Mrs. Enguo is also the Queen's biological mother anyway. Usually, who would be foolish enough to lose the Queen's face!

Mrs. Shizi took a deep breath, and said politely but sarcastically: "Hey, there is no one in the manor who has the same identity as the princess. It is indeed a neglect. I will pay attention to it in the future. If you can't meet the princess, don't fight. With a swollen face and a fat man, the princess has been invited as a guest."

Princess Qi's whole face turned black, and she said coldly: "Mrs. Shizi, what a coincidence, why don't you help Miss Jiang to talk about the next marriage quickly, Miss Jiang is not too young!"

Princess Qi originally had no grievances or enmity with the Duke of Enguo, but since the emperor almost betrothed Jiang Yixi to Han Huaijun, Princess Qi had a thorn in her heart and couldn't sleep for several nights, for fear that Jiang Yixi would finally marry Han Huaijun. Although Jiang Yixi's son is difficult, but she is of noble birth and powerful family. If this really makes Han Huaijun marry her, then Han Huaijun, the eldest son, will be even more difficult to control!

How could she allow Han Zhunjun, the son of a slut, to stand out, wouldn't that slap her in the face? She originally thought well, to find a more prestigious marriage for her son, who would have thought that Fu Liuniang of the Yongyang family would rather marry that fool from the Nangong family!

The more Princess Qi thought about it, the more annoyed she became. She glared fiercely at Nangong Yue who was standing beside her, and couldn't help but think of the meaningful post she sent back to Fang Ziteng a few days ago. Did not vomit blood.

Seeing that Princess Qi's face turned blue and white for a while, Mrs. Shizi smiled lightly: "I really have to worry about Princess Lao, marriage matters, pay attention to fate, you can't do such a strong buy and sell!"

Mrs. Shizi's words also had deep meaning, and Princess Qi's face was ashen with anger. She threw her sleeves and walked towards Han Qixia, who was talking to Nangongyue, and rudely took her hand and said, "Sister Xia, since the master does not welcome you. We, let's go." When King Qi returns to the mansion in the evening, she has to ask King Qi to file a complaint! It's just that she hesitated again when she thought that King Qi was being picky and dissatisfied with herself after being beaten by Yong Yang last time.

"Mother concubine." Han Qixia called out pleadingly. It's really rude to leave as soon as it arrives.

Princess Qi's heart fluttered, and she wanted to leave while pulling Han Qixia. At this moment, two soft sedan chairs arrived, swaying and swaying. Madam Zhang and Zhang Yiren were getting out of the sedan chairs when they saw Princess Qi pulling Han Qixia. I want to get on the carriage.

Mrs. Zhang was supported by Zhang Yiren, walked towards Princess Qi with a gentle smile, bowed first, and then said affectionately, "Princess, what's the matter? Why are you leaving now?" With a glance, "But where did you neglect the princess?"

Concubine Qi said with a cold face: "The temple of the Duke of Enguo is so large that this concubine can't climb high!"

"Princess, I despise my low status, and I'm not worthy to entertain her!" Madam Shizi shook her head with a wry smile.

Zhang Yiren, who was on the side, did not focus on this, but looked at the "golden-backed red" behind Nangongyue. Unexpectedly, it was so coincidental that the chrysanthemums that Nangongyue brought were also "golden-backed and red", and her this The plant has six flowers, and this one has only five flowers, and it feels as if she was abruptly pressed on the head.

Damn... Zhang Yiren's eyes flashed with annoyance.

Mrs. Zhang didn't notice the strangeness of her granddaughter, and she started to do things with a smile: "Princess has always been kind and approachable. Where can this happen? There must be some misunderstanding..." After speaking, she went to Princess Lacy, " Now that the princess is here, how can she just leave like this, it’s like spreading the word, let’s go, give the old man a thin face, why don’t you stay and have a meal before leaving.” After speaking, she said to her granddaughter Zhang Yiren. winked.

Zhang Yiren grasped Han Qixia's arm knowingly, and said, "Miss Han, it's rare to meet, let's go to the garden to enjoy the chrysanthemums together."

Princess Qi was worried that there were no steps, so she couldn't help but sighed in relief, and naturally she went down.

Mrs. Shizi smiled and watched the four of them go to the inner courtyard under the leadership of a steward, until their backs disappeared in front of her eyes, and then she sighed: "It seems that the Zhang family is still thinking of having another prince and concubine. Woolen cloth."

Jiang Yixi was slightly surprised.

The Zhang family was born in a businessman, and because one daughter was a palace concubine and the other daughter was Mrs. Hou, she was squeezed into the noble circle. Now it seems reasonable to think of a princess.

But is it really so?

Nangong Yue has a smile on her lips, her expression is unclear...

"Prince Prince," Que'er whispered in Nangong Yue's ear, "the slave and maid saw that Zhang Mansion also brought a pot of 'Golden Back Red'."

Nangong Yue frowned slightly, of course she didn't feel that her "golden back and big red" was unique, and she was prepared to collide with Beppu. answer.

"Lily, Queer..." Nangong Yue whispered a few words in their ears.

"Sister Xi, Ayue!"

At this time, another carriage arrived at the second gate, and Fu Yunyan didn't want to be supported by the maids, so he got off the carriage briskly.

Following, Mrs. Fu got out of the car with the help of the maid, and looked at her daughter's frizzy appearance a little helplessly.

Mrs. Shi Zi hurriedly greeted her with a smile, greeted each other with Mrs. Fu, and then instructed Jiang Yixi to lead Nangong Yue, Mrs. Fu and Fu Yunyan to the flower hall to greet Mrs. Enguo.

Everyone was busy greeting each other, but no one noticed that Lily and Queer quietly walked away...

There are too many female relatives who came to greet Mrs. Enguo today, so Nangongyue and the others just greeted Mrs. Enguo, and without saying much, a maid led the way to the garden to admire chrysanthemums, and Jiang Yixi went to the front to greet her. guest.

The garden is filled with a faint fragrance of flowers, which is refreshing. Although it is late autumn, the autumn sunshine is still warm. All kinds of chrysanthemums are in full bloom in the garden. Most of these chrysanthemums are cold chrysanthemums, and some are budding Let it go, some are in full bloom and spit... A tree, a pot, a cluster, a pile, red like fire, yellow like gold, green like jade, white like clouds... Hundreds of flowers, Even thousands of chrysanthemums are surrounded by them, competing for beauty and beauty, and it is dizzying to see.

Obviously, in order to fit the theme of today's chrysanthemum appreciation, Duke Enguo's mansion has spent a lot of effort to rework the garden.

As soon as they entered the garden, the maids from the Duke Enguo's mansion came up to greet them, guiding the location of the Doujutai. Today, the chrysanthemums participating in the Doujutai will be placed on the Doujutai.

Madam Fu hurriedly instructed the maid who held the flowers to go, only then did Fu Yunyan notice what was missing beside her. After looking around for a while, she asked suspiciously, "Ayue, where are your chrysanthemums?" She narrowed her eyes and tried to recall whether Nangongyue brought chrysanthemums today.

Nangong Yue was about to answer when a familiar voice came from the front right: "Yue'er, Liu Niang..."

From a distance, they saw Yuan Yuyi wearing a crimson dress, walking towards them with a bright smile, and then saluting Mrs Fu.

After Mrs. Fu exchanged a few words with Yuan Yuyi, she walked away intelligently and talked to a few familiar ladies.

Seeing the elder walk away, Yuan Yuyi's expression became naughty, she blinked and looked at Fu Yunyan mockingly, "Why do you two sisters and sisters have such a tacit understanding today, even wearing the same color? Did you make an appointment?"

When she said this, Nangong Yue noticed that she and Fu Yunyan were both wearing chrysanthemum yellow in their clothes today. Nangong Yue's lower body was embroidered with large yellow chrysanthemums in the azurite horse-faced skirt, while Fu Yunyan wore chrysanthemum yellow. 's nephew.

What a coincidence! Nangong Yue and Fu Yunyan looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.

Fu Yunyan didn't care about Yuan Yuyi's ridicule at all, and said to Yuan Yuyi calmly: "Our aunt and sister-in-law have a good relationship! Cousin Yi, are you envious?" She also deliberately increased the volume on "aunt's sister-in-law".

Yuan Yuyi shook her head helplessly, "I just made a marriage appointment, so I call myself auntie. Why don't you know how to hold Liu Niang? Be careful that Axin is scared away by you." The two have known each other since childhood. My cousins, I don't have any scruples when joking. She was actually very happy for Fu Yunyan.

For this marriage to be beautiful, not only the husband and wife, but also whether the mother-in-law gets along well is the most important. Nangong Yue and Nangong Xin's mother Lin, Yuan Yuyi naturally knew each other. She was a person with a good temperament. If Fu Yunyan married to Nangong Mansion in the future, there would definitely be no disputes between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Moreover, she and Nangong Yue knew each other. This little sister-in-law has a good relationship, and she will be like a duck in water in the Nangong Mansion in the future, so when she gets married, if you want to play with her, you don't have to worry too much.

Fu Yunyan proudly straightened her chest, which was not particularly full, and said confidently, "I am like this, and A Xin likes me like this!"

Yuan Yuyi held her forehead helplessly, and was startled by Fu Yunyan's thick skin.

Fu Yunyan couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled.

While joking, a somewhat familiar voice suddenly came from the back right: "Third sister!"

I saw Nangonglin walking towards Nangongyue quickly, leaving Liu Qingqing and Nangongyan behind by two or three positions.

"Fourth younger sister." Nangong Yue nodded slightly to Nangong Lin.

Nangonglin didn't care about Nangongyue's indifference at all, and greeted Yuan Yuyi and Fu Yunyan one by one. She had already decided in her heart that she must follow this third sister to the end of the chrysanthemum banquet, so that she would not worry about being unable to talk to the nobles!

Liu Qingqing and Nangongyan quickly came over and greeted each other.

Although they had met each other before, but Fu Yunyan was not the future daughter-in-law of Nangong Mansion, so this time Liu Qingqing and the others looked at Fu Yunyan with a hint of meaning in their eyes.

If this is a little girl with a restrained personality, she may be a little embarrassed, but Fu Yunyan has always been cheerful and generous, and let them watch it with equanimity.

Next, the six of them casually admired the chrysanthemums. Liu Qingqing and Fu Yunyan would become sisters-in-law in the future, and the two of them were even more affectionate and warm.

In their group, there is a prince of Zhennan, and Yuan Yuyi, the head of Liushuang County, so from time to time, people come to them to salute and talk, and there is almost no silence for a moment... When it is halfway through, there will be maids. Invite the female relatives in the garden to the Doujutai, saying that the Douju ​​is about to start.

Immediately, the crowd swarmed in the direction of Doujutai in twos and threes like pigeons returning to their nests.

It is said to be "Doujutai" but it is actually a high stage similar to a stage specially built by the Duke of Enguo. Under the high stage, several awnings were pulled up, and under the awnings there were tables and chairs, inviting all the female guests to take their seats. .

Just sitting down, Yuan Yuyi remembered a question and asked, "Yue'er, Liu Niang, do you know who is the judge of Dou Ju this time?"

Since we have to fight chrysanthemums, there must be a judge to decide which pot is today's chrysanthemum king.

Nangong Yue and Fu Yunyan looked at each other, but completely forgot about this question. When Nangonglin saw the opportunity, she quickly interjected, "Could it be Mrs. Enguo?"

When she said that, the others all laughed.

For today's judges, either she has enough taste in flowers to convince all the guests; or she has a noble identity, so everyone is convinced and dare not object... Although Mrs. Enguo has a distinguished status, no matter whether it is above Which one, she is not satisfied.

However, after thinking about it carefully, a few people were already thinking about it. The Duke of Enguo rarely entertained people in such a high-profile manner. Could it be that this time it was... thinking, and couldn't help but glance up at the sky.

"County Lord, I know a thing or two about the recent review." A cheerful female voice suddenly came from the side, with a tone that seemed to be quite familiar with Yuan Yuyi.

Yuan Yuyi was stunned, as if thinking of something, and followed the sound in surprise, "Cousin Zi, why did you come back... No, when did you come back?" Then she glanced at each other angrily, "You Don't tell me when you come back... wait, you're back, don't tell me..." Yuan Yuyi's words were a bit confusing.

The "cousin Zi" in Yuan Yuyi's mouth seems to be twelve or thirteen years old. She is not particularly beautiful, just beautiful, but her smile is bright, her voice is as sweet as an oriole, but it is refreshing, her eyes are bright, and her expression is bright. Wearing an orange printed pair of robes and a pale yellow horse-faced skirt, she looked pretty and lively.

"Cousin Zi" laughed and nodded, "That's right! Just as you thought, Cousin Yi." Then she smiled and greeted Liu Niang, "Cousin Yan..."

There was also a smile in Fu Yunyan's eyes. She probably guessed something, and turned to introduce to Nangong Yue, "Ayue, this is Lu..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by "Cousin Zi". She looked in the direction of the garden entrance and smiled, "Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will come."

Fu Yunyan didn't know that it was the first time that Nangong Yue saw this "cousin Zi" in this life, but she knew her. Thinking of the identity of the other party, Nangong Yue also guessed the identity of the judge.

At this time, the female relatives around also saw the coming people one after another, as if a stone fell into the water, causing ripples after waves.

In the direction of the entrance of the garden, Mrs. Enguo and Mrs. Shizi were personally accompanying a thin old man who was nearly sixty years old and had mostly white hair and beard. He was wearing an apricot-yellow brocade robe. Embroidered with a three-clawed dragon with gold thread, with a jasper crown on its head, even if you don't know this person, you can tell at a glance that he is at least a prince.

Mrs. Enguo and the old man walked in the front, the two were chatting and laughing, and they were very familiar with each other.

The female relatives whispered: "It turned out to be King An!"

"I didn't expect the Duke of Enguo to invite even King An!"

"But doesn't it mean that King An has gone to Jiangnan for a few years, and he is already reluctant to think about Shu?"

"..."

When it comes to gossip, the female relatives are all excited.

This King An is the third younger brother of the late emperor, but he has always ignored the state affairs. In his life, he only loves idling clouds and wild cranes, raising flowers and walking birds, and domesticating crickets... If you talk about Wencheng Wulue, King An does not have a half, but when it comes to looking at flowers and raising flowers The ability of the king is definitely rare in the capital, at least one of the best among the dignitaries, not to mention, he is still the uncle of the king today.

Since An Wang's identity and ability to taste are complete, it is indeed suitable for him to be the judge of today's Dou Ju, and he can definitely hold the scene.

On the one hand, some of the female relatives present secretly admired the good intentions of Duke Enguo's mansion, and even invited the idle King An, on the other hand, they couldn't help but speculate that even King An, who had always been idle and wild cranes, might have to stand in line? So, does the meaning of King An represent the meaning of the emperor?

However, some other female relatives who are clear in their hearts know that Prince An will never join Seizing the Inheritance. This Prince An has no son, only one daughter. A few years ago, he didn't even have a daughter, leaving only a granddaughter named Lu Yingzi.

King An is definitely an out-and-out weirdo recognized by the capital. How many people thought that he had no son to die, and gave him a concubine, but he was dismissed by his words, "Don't ask for anything in your life."

King An and his party gradually approached, and everyone was not comfortable whispering any more, so they hurriedly bowed to King An. Even Princess Qi, the prince concubine, had to bow down and salute when she met the elder, Prince An.

An Wang waved his hand casually, "No ceremony! I am either a prince or a judge today."

Everyone is slandering in their hearts, even if you say that you are not a prince, but you are a prince!

An Wang didn't care about the attitude of the crowd at all. His attention was immediately attracted by the chrysanthemums on the stage. Bird three crazy crickets.

An Wang walked around quickly, pointing as he walked... The three maidservants who followed him chanted and seemed to be memorizing something.

The owner of those pots of flowers secretly rejoiced, but King An finally said: "These are not good, we will eliminate them first! All are removed for me!" With a wave of his arms, he eliminated most of them at once. The maid moved swiftly with her hands and feet, and removed all the eliminated chrysanthemums.

In the blink of an eye, there were only about twenty pots of chrysanthemum left on the chrysanthemum stage: "Dressed with Pei Xiang Skirt", "Green Dress and Red Dress", "Golden Back Red", "Green Peony", "Ten Zhang Bead Curtain" , "Fairy Concubine Zuo", "Phoenix Zhenyu"... At first glance, each of the pots is leading the way, each with its own advantages and characteristics, and everyone in the audience does not understand flowers at all. Thinking about it: This King An is worthy of being a "three idiots", and Jianhua still has some vision.

Following An Wang, he asked the maids to put together several kinds of chrysanthemums of the same species. Two pots of "10-zhang bead curtain" will be eliminated one pot; three pots of "Green Cloud" will be eliminated two pots. When the back is red," An Wang glanced back and forth, his eyes fell on one of the six-flower potted plants, and he sighed regretfully: "It's a pity that one is broken..."

Under the stage, Zhang Yiren's eyes flashed with smugness, and he said in his heart: That is to say, the key is to see who can have the last laugh...

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