In a blink of an eye, it was November 28th, the day of the chrysanthemum appreciation banquet in the Enguo Duke's mansion. On this day, the weather was beautiful, with the clear sky and warm sunshine just right.
As soon as Nangong Yue had finished her breakfast, Que'er asked the little maid to come over excitedly with two pots of chrysanthemums, and said: "Concubine Shizi, look quickly, this servant has chosen one of the three pots of 'Golden Backed Red'. Although this 'Golden Back Big Red' is indeed very rich and powerful, but the servant feels that this pot of 'Zuo Concubine Fairy' is a bit refined, and also has a bit of the appearance of a chrysanthemum king, which pot do you think we should bring?"
The two pots of chrysanthemums selected by Queer are really good. The pot on the left "Golden Backed Red" is in full bloom. The six flowers on the plant are in full bloom. The bright red petals are in strong contrast with the golden back, which is very eye-catching. Eyeballs, but the top one is the main one, and the other five are like stars arching the moon, which can be said to be primary and secondary; while the pot on the right "Zuofei Fairy" is white with green in the middle, white as noble as white jade, The green is as green as emerald jade, and the dense petals are embracing upwards, showing elegance.
Nangong Yue didn't intend to win against Ju Wang, but just went to join in the fun, so she said casually: "Let's bring the 'Golden Back Big Red'."
Que'er responded with a smile: "The concubine Shizi is right, and she is still happy with the 'golden back and bright red'."
At this time, Baihui also came in, and said: "Concubine Shizi, the Zhulun chariot is ready, do you want to set off now?"
Nangong Yue saw that the time was about the same, so she dressed up and took a few maidservants to the second gate. Within a quarter of an hour, the Zhulun chariot set off from the palace.
It was only Chen when she set off, but when her Zhulun carriage arrived at Kangping Street where the Duke of Enguo's mansion was located, the gate of the Duke of Enguo's mansion was already full of people, and from a distance, the carriages of various mansions on the street had already lined up. There is a long dragon.
Today, at the banquet at Duke Enguo's mansion, all the nobles of the royal family, the ministers of the court and their families were invited, so at a glance, all the carriages are noble and extraordinary.
Because the emperor seemed to intend to make the fifth prince the crown prince, Enguo's mansion, the family of the fifth prince's mother, naturally rose, and no one who received the chrysanthemum appreciating invitation would give face.
After Lily lifted the curtain to look, she vividly talked about the bustling situation outside. Her witty words made the atmosphere in the carriage very relaxed and happy.
However, they didn't wait too long. A nanny who was in charge outside the mansion recognized Nangong Yue's Zhulun chariot with sharp eyes, and hurriedly greeted it, and said to the driver: "This little brother, this is the son of the prince. Is the concubine's car driving? Please follow the servants."
Lily picked up the curtain and secretly stuffed a purse to the nanny in charge, and said with a smile, "It's really troublesome nanny."
The nurse in charge took it calmly, and said with a smile: "No trouble, no trouble, it's a maidservant's honor to serve the concubine." As she spoke, she graciously led Nangong Yue's Zhulun chariot into the mansion from the corner gate.
The other carriages waiting to enter the mansion naturally noticed this, but they didn't dare to say anything more. After all, Nangong Yue is the concubine of the dignified vassal prince. 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 Nangong Yue's Zhulun chariot disappearing at the corner gate, Zhang Yiren angrily lowered the curtain by the window, and said angrily, "Grandmother, Duke Enguo's mansion is too contemptuous of people, you come to this Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet in person , I have already given them enough face, but instead of welcoming you into the mansion in person, let the Zhennan Prince's concubine be the latecomer, it is too much!"
"Sister Yi, don't get angry because of 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 serious expression on her face. On the other hand, he looked at Zhang Yiren lovingly.
What Mrs. Zhang is most proud of in her life is that she gave birth to two good daughters. Although the eldest daughter can only commit herself to be a concubine at first, she is a great fortune. The position of imperial concubine... Although she is now demoted to Concubine Zhang, Mrs. Zhang believes that it will be a matter of time before she is 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 master Qu and now the Marquis of Pingyang, and married to fill in the house.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhang couldn't help feeling proud. The girls in the Zhang family belonged to Wangfu, one son-in-law became emperor, and the other son-in-law became Lord Marquis, but...
Mrs. Zhang sighed in her heart. In contrast, the granddaughters of the Zhang family were very miserable. One married far away and got married, and the other died young...
Thinking of the second princess who died young, Mrs. Zhang's eyes fell on the Zhulun carriage where Nangong Yue was leaving, and a faint light flashed in her eyes.
Zhang Yiren looked at the pot of "Golden Back Red" placed beside her, and calmed down. Even if this Nangong Yue advanced into En Guogong's mansion, it would not be called scenery, and it is still growing today!
She stretched out her hand to caress the petals of the "Golden Back Scarlet", the corners of her mouth curled up, and the light of expectation flashed faintly in her eyes.
On the other side, Nangong Yue who entered the Duke's Mansion had already got off the carriage at the second gate.
Today, there are a lot of guests coming and going from Duke Enguo's mansion, but not everyone's carriage is eligible to enter the second gate. Most of the female family members who can enter the second gate are the female family members of the palace, and the royal family women with titles. As for the other female family members of noble ministers, they are arranged in a wing room in the front yard to rest for a while, and then the mother-in-law in the mansion They carried the soft sedan chair to the second gate and got off the sedan chair.
When Nangong Yue got off the carriage, she saw Mrs. En Guogong's eldest son and Jiang Yixi welcoming guests at the welcoming 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" in Que'er's hand, and praised, "Yue Sister, your pot of 'Golden Back Red' is really beautiful."
"Thank you, Sister Xi, for your kind words." Nangong Yue affectionately took Jiang Yixi's hand.
Today, at the banquet at Duke Enguo's mansion, Jiang Yixi, as the host, naturally dressed up meticulously. She combed a bun with hundreds of flowers, inserted a golden butterfly hairpin inlaid with purple gemstones, and wore bright purple burnt flowers on the gown. , The horse-face skirt embroidered with rose-red lotus pattern on the lavender surface is dignified and reveals brightness.
Nangong Yue was about to praise Jiang Yixi in a loud voice, but suddenly a sharp voice came from behind: "Miss Jiang's eyes can be regarded as growing to the top of her head, and she didn't even see this princess when she came. Take a look, and greet you."
This female voice is very familiar, it seems to be--
Princess Qi!
Nangong Yue and Jiang Yixi followed the sound and looked over, and sure enough, they saw Princess Qi walking slowly towards this side, with a half-smile on her face, careless, but there was a hint of malice in the eyes looking at them, as if there was something There is no mutual hatred.
Han Qixia walked beside Princess Qi in embarrassment, pulled her sleeves, and begged in a low voice: "Concubine Mother, please don't say a few words." Han Qixia gave Jiang Yixi an apologetic look, and apologized for Princess Qi with her eyes.
Princess Qi shook off Han Qixia without even thinking about it, and said again: "Miss Jiang..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Mrs. En Guogong's eldest son held back 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, catch up on the old days... "As she said, she deliberately blocked Princess Qi's way, and said affectionately, "Princess, let the girls talk by themselves. If the princess feels that you are in a hurry, why don't I accompany you to talk in the welcome hall first. " Madam Shizi stretched out her hand to make a petition.
If it weren't for today's banquet in the mansion, people must not let people watch the excitement, Mrs. Shizi almost wanted to order to evict the guests. But thinking of the current situation in the court, thinking of the presence of nobles at today's Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet... Mrs. Shizi could only hold her breath and endure it.
However, Princess Qi was ignorant, and deliberately found fault: "Where is Mrs. En Guogong? My princess is here, and she doesn't come to greet her?"
Concubine Qi is the concubine of the prince, the prince is the first rank among the princes, and the Duke of En is the third rank among the princes, for the first rank, if Princess Qi insists on letting Mrs. En Guo come to welcome her, it is not No. But Mrs. En Guogong is also the queen's biological mother. Under normal circumstances, who would be so stupid as to take the queen's face off!
Mrs. Shizi took a deep breath, and said politely but with sarcasm: "Hey, there is no one in the mansion who has the same status as the concubine. It is indeed negligent. You must pay attention to it in the future. Since you can't welcome the concubine, don't hit her." With a swollen face and a fat face, I invited the princess to visit me."
Princess Qi's entire face was darkened, and she said coldly: "Mrs. Shizi, what a coincidence to speak, why don't you help Miss Jiang to talk about the next marriage quickly, Miss Jiang is not young!"
Princess Qi originally had no grievances with Duke Enguo's family, but ever since the emperor almost betrothed Jiang Yixi to Lord Han Huai, Princess Qi had a thorn in her heart. She couldn't sleep for several nights, fearing that Jiang Yixi would eventually marry Lord Han Huai. Although Jiang Yixi's offspring is difficult, she is of noble birth and her mother's family is capable. If this really makes Han Huaijun marry her, then Han Huaijun, the eldest son of the concubine, will be even more difficult to control!
How could she allow Han Zhunjun, the son of a slut, to rise to the top? Wouldn't that be a slap in the face? She had planned to find a more prestigious marriage for her son, but who would have thought that Fu Liuniang of Yongyang's 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 aside, and couldn't help but think of the meaningful post she sent back that bitch Fang Ziteng a few days ago. Did not vomit blood.
Seeing Princess Qi's face turning blue and white, Mrs. Shi Zi smiled lightly and said, "It's really a pity for Princess Wang to worry about it. Marriage matters, fate is important, and you can't do such things as buying and selling by force!"
Mrs. Shizi's words also contained deep meaning. Princess Qi's complexion was livid with anger. She flicked her sleeves, walked towards Han Qixia who was talking affectionately with Nangong Yue, and roughly took her hand and said: "Sister Xia, since the master doesn't welcome you Let's, let's go." When King Qi returned to the mansion at night, she insisted on complaining to King Qi! It's just that when King Qi was beaten up by Yong Yang last time, he would be picky and angry with herself. Dissatisfied, she hesitated again.
"Mother Concubine." Han Qixia called out pleadingly. It's really rude to leave just after arriving.
Concubine Qi was heartbroken, she pulled Han Qixia and wanted to leave, at this time, two soft sedan chairs arrived, Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Yiren were getting out of the sedan chairs, just in time to see Princess Qi pulling Han Qixia Want to get in the carriage.
Mrs. Zhang was supported by Zhang Yiren, walked towards Princess Qi with a gentle smile, saluted first, and then said affectionately: "Princess, what's the matter? Why are you leaving?" With a glance, "But where did you neglect the princess?"
Concubine Qi said with a cold face: "The temple of En Guogong is so big, this princess can't climb up!"
"My concubine dislikes my humble status, I'm not worthy to entertain her!" Mrs. Shizi smiled wryly and shook her head.
On the other hand, Zhang Yiren didn't focus on this, but looked at the "Golden Backed Red" behind Nangong Yue. Unexpectedly, it was such a coincidence that the chrysanthemum that Nangong Yue brought was also "Golden Backed Red", and her The plant had six flowers, but my own had only five flowers, and it felt as if she had crushed one end of it abruptly.
Damn it... Annoyance flashed across Zhang Yiren's eyes.
Mrs. Zhang didn't notice the strangeness of her granddaughter, and started to make peace with a smile: "The princess is always kind and approachable. How could this be so? There must be some misunderstanding..." Then she went to Princess Laqi, "The princess Now that you are here, how can you just leave like this, what kind of words do you spread, go away, give the old man a thin noodle, why don't you stay for a meal before you go." As he spoke, he told his granddaughter Zhang Yiren winked.
Zhang Yiren took 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."
Concubine Qi was worried that there were no steps, so she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and naturally went down.
Mrs. Shi Zi smiled and watched the four of them walk towards the inner courtyard led by a nanny in charge, until their backs disappeared before her eyes, then she sighed and said: "It seems that the Zhang family still wants to have another prince and concubine. Woolen cloth."
Jiang Yixi was slightly surprised.
The Zhang family was born in a merchant family, and because one daughter was a concubine and the other was Mrs. Hou, they were squeezed into the aristocratic circle. Now it seems reasonable to think of a prince and concubine.
But is that really the case
Nangong Yue had a smile on her lips, her expression was unclear...
"Concubine Shizi," Que'er whispered in Nangong Yue's ear, "I see that the Zhang family also brought a pot of 'Golden Back Big Red'."
Nangong Yue frowned slightly, of course she didn't feel that her "Golden Backed Red" was unique, and she was prepared for a collision with Beppu, but it happened that she bumped into Zhangfu, which made people feel a little alienated answer.
"Lily, Magpie..." Nangong Yue whispered a few words in their ears.
"Sister Xi, Ah Yue!"
At this time, another carriage arrived at the second gate, and Fu Yunyan got off the carriage briskly without the maid's help.
After that, Mrs. Fu also got out of the car with the help of her maid, looking helplessly at her daughter's frizzy appearance.
Mrs. Shi Zi hurriedly greeted her with a smile, greeted each other with Mrs. Fu, and then told Jiang Yixi to lead Nan Gongyue, Mrs. Fu and Fu Yunyan to the flower hall to greet Mrs. En Guogong.
Everyone was busy greeting each other, no one noticed that Lily and Que'er walked away quietly...
There are too many female relatives who came to greet Mrs. En Guogong today, so Nangong Yue and the others just greeted Mrs. En Guogong, and without saying anything, a maid led the way to the garden to appreciate 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 sun still brings warmth. All kinds of chrysanthemums are blooming in the garden. Most of these chrysanthemums are cold chrysanthemums, and some are about to bud Some are in full bloom and pistils... One plant, one pot, one clump, one pile, the red ones are like fire, the yellow ones are like gold, the green ones are like jade, and the white ones are like clouds... Hundreds of flowers, even Surrounded by thousands of chrysanthemums, competing for beauty and beauty, it is dizzying to see.
Obviously, in order to fit the theme of chrysanthemum appreciation today, Duke Enguo's mansion has spent a lot of effort to rebuild the garden.
As soon as they entered the garden, a servant girl from the Enguo Mansion came up to greet them and pointed out the location of the Douju Terrace—the chrysanthemums that participated in the chrysanthemum fight today will all be placed in the Douju Terrace.
Mrs. Fu hurriedly ordered the maid who held the flowers to go, and it was only then that Fu Yunyan noticed that something was missing beside her. After looking around for half a circle, she asked suspiciously: "Ah Yue, where are your chrysanthemums?" She squinted her eyes and tried to recall whether Nangong Yue 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, Yuan Yuyi was seen walking towards them with a bright smile in a crimson dress, and then saluted Mrs. Fu gracefully.
After exchanging a few words with Yuan Yuyi, Mrs. Fu tactfully walked away and went to talk to a few familiar wives.
Seeing the elder walk away, Yuan Yuyi's expression became mischievous. She blinked and looked at Fu Yunyan teasingly, "Why do you sisters-in-law and sisters have such a tacit understanding today? Even the clothes are in the same color system? Couldn't it be in advance Is it an appointment?"
After she said this, Nangong Yue noticed that the clothes she and Fu Yunyan were wearing today had chrysanthemum yellow. The beige.
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 sister-in-law has a good relationship! Cousin Yi, aren't you envious?" She also deliberately increased the volume on "aunt-in-law".
Yuan Yuyi shook her head helplessly, "I just got engaged, and I called myself sister-in-law. Why don't you know how to hold it, Liu Niang? Be careful that you scare Axin away." The two have known each other since childhood My cousins have no scruples about making jokes. She was actually very happy for Fu Yunyan in her heart.
For this marriage to be harmonious, it is not only the good husband and wife, but also the good relationship between mother-in-law and mother-in-law. Nangong Yue and Nangong Xin's mother, Lin, Yuan Yuyi naturally knew each other. She was a person with the best temper. Fu Yunyan married to Nangong Mansion in the future, so there would definitely be no disputes between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Moreover, she and Nangong Yue This sister-in-law has a good relationship, and she will be like a fish in water in Nangong Mansion in the future, so after 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: "That's what I am, and Ah Xin also likes me like this!"
Yuan Yuyi supported her forehead weakly, 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 rear right: "Third Sister!"
I saw Nangong Lin walking quickly towards Nangong Yue, leaving Liu Qingqing and Nangong Yan behind by two or three positions.
"Fourth sister." Nangong Yue nodded to Nangong Lin implicitly.
Nangong Lin didn't care about Nangong Yue's indifference at all, and greeted Yuan Yuyi and Fu Yunyan one by one, and decided in her heart that this chrysanthemum appreciation feast must follow the third sister to death, so that she would not worry about having trouble with the nobleman!
Liu Qingqing and Nan Gongyan soon came over and greeted each other.
Although they had met each other before, Fu Yunyan was not the future daughter-in-law of the Nangong Mansion at that time, so this time Liu Qingqing and the others looked at Fu Yunyan with a hint of meaning in their eyes.
If this is a reserved little girl, she might feel a little shy, but Fu Yunyan has always been cheerful and generous, and let them look at her calmly.
The next six people casually admired the chrysanthemums, Liu Qingqing and Fu Yunyan would be sisters-in-law from now on, and they talked even more affectionately.
Among them was a concubine of Zhennan Prince and Yuan Yuyi, the lord of Liushuang County, so from time to time, people would come to them to salute and talk, and there was almost no silence for a moment... When it was half past time, a maid invited them The female relatives in the garden went to the Douju Terrace and said that the Douju was about to start.
The crowd immediately swarmed in the direction of Doujutai in twos and threes like pigeons returning home.
It is said that the "Doujutai" is actually a high platform specially built by the Duke of Enguo, which is similar to a stage. Under the high platform, several canopies were pulled up, and tables and armchairs were placed under the canopy to attract all the female guests to sit. .
Just as she sat down, Yuan Yuyi thought of a question and asked, "Yue'er, Liu Niang, do you know who is the judge for this fight?"
Since it is necessary to fight chrysanthemums, there must always be a judge to decide which pot is the king of chrysanthemums today.
Nangong Yue and Fu Yunyan looked at each other, but completely forgot about this question. Seeing the opportunity, Nangong Lin quickly interjected, "Could it be Mrs. En Guogong?"
When she said this, the others all smiled and said nothing.
If you want to be judged today, you must either have enough taste in flowers to impress all the guests; One, she is not satisfied.
After thinking about it for a while, a few people were already thinking about it. Duke Enguo's mansion seldom entertained people in such a high-profile way. Could it be that the one who came this time... Thinking about it, he couldn't help but glanced at the sky.
"County Lord, I know a thing or two about the recent judging." A hearty female voice suddenly came from the side, and the tone seemed to be quite familiar with Yuan Yuyi.
Yuan Yuyi was startled, as if thinking of something, followed the sound in surprise, "Cousin Zi, why are you back... no, when did you come back?" She said with a reproachful look at the other party, "You come back Don't even tell me... Wait, you're back, don't tell me..." Yuan Yuyi's words were a little confused.
The "cousin Zi" that Yuan Yuyi referred to seems to be twelve or thirteen years old, she is not particularly beautiful, but delicate, but she has a bright smile, her voice is as sweet as an oriole but also refreshing, her eyes are bright and her expression is bright, Wearing an orange printed pair of skirts and a light yellow horse-face skirt, she looks pretty and lively.
"Cousin Zi" chuckled, nodded and said, "That's right! Just like you think, Cousin Yi." As she spoke, she greeted Liu Niang with a smile: "Cousin Yan..."
There was also a smile in Fu Yunyan's eyes, and she probably guessed something, she turned her head and introduced to Nangong Yue: "Ah Yue, this is Lu..."
Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by "Cousin Zi". She looked towards the entrance of the garden and said with a smile, "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here."
But Fu Yunyan didn't know that it was the first time 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 surrounding female relatives 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. En Guogong and Mrs. Shizi are personally accompanying a thin old man who is nearly sixty years old and his beard and hair are half white. He is wearing an apricot-yellow brocade robe. With a three-clawed dragon embroidered with gold thread and a jasper crown on his head, even if you don't know this person, you can tell that he is at least a prince.
Mrs. En Guogong and the old man walked in the front. They talked and laughed, and they were very familiar with each other.
The female relatives whispered to each other: "It turned out to be King An!"
"I didn't expect Duke An's mansion to even invite King An!"
"But doesn't it mean that King An has been in the south of the Yangtze River for a few years, and he is already too happy to miss Sichuan?"
"..."
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 government affairs. All his life, he only loves wandering in clouds and wild cranes, raising flowers, walking birds, and domesticating crickets... If it comes to Wen Cheng Wu Lue, King An has no point, but when it comes to appreciating flowers and raising flowers Ability is absolutely rare in the royal capital, at least among the rich and powerful, he is one of the best, not to mention, he is still the current Uncle Wang.
Since King An's identity and tasting ability are complete, it is really suitable for him to be the judge of today's Douju, and he will definitely be able to hold the scene.
On the one hand, some of the female relatives present secretly admired the kindness 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 has always been idle and wild, would also stand in line? Then Does the meaning of King An represent the meaning of the emperor
But some other female family members who are clear in their hearts know that King An will never join the fight for the throne. This King An has no son, only one daughter, and even a few years ago, he even had no daughter, leaving only one granddaughter named Lu Yingzi.
King An is definitely an out-and-out weirdo recognized by the capital. Many people thought that he would not have a son to die, and gave him a concubine, but they were dismissed by him saying "There is no time in life to force".
Wang An and his party gradually approached, and everyone couldn't whisper anymore, so they hurriedly saluted Wang An. Even the concubine Princess Qi had to bow her knees and salute when she met the elder King An.
Wang An waved his hand casually, "Excuse me! I am not a prince today, but a judge."
Everyone swears in their hearts, even if you say you are not a prince, you are a prince!
King An didn't care about everyone's attitude at all. His attention was immediately attracted by the chrysanthemums on the chrysanthemum stand. His eyes were burning and he couldn't hide his obsession. Birds are crazy about crickets.
Wang An walked around quickly, pointing at the same time... The three maids who followed him were muttering something, as if they were memorizing something.
The owner of those potted flowers was secretly happy, but Wang An finally said: "These are not good, we will eliminate them first! I will move them away!" With a wave of his big arm, most of them were eliminated at once. The servant girl acted quickly with sensitive hands and feet, and moved all the eliminated chrysanthemums away.
In the blink of an eye, there are only about twenty pots of chrysanthemums left on the chrysanthemum stand: "Pei Xiang skirt", "Green clothes and red clothes", "Golden back red", "Green peony", "Ten Zhang bead curtain" , "Fairy Zuo Concubine", "Phoenix Vibrating Feather"... At a glance, each pot has its own style, each with its own advantages and characteristics. Thinking: This King An is worthy of being the "Three Idiots", and Jianhua still has some vision.
Then King An asked the maids to put together several kinds of chrysanthemums of the same species, one pot will be eliminated if there are two pots of "Shizhang Bead Curtain"; "Big Red", Wang An glanced back and forth, and his eyes fell on one of the potted plants with six flowers, and he sighed regretfully: "It's a pity that one of them was broken..."
Under the stage, Zhang Yiren's eyes flashed with complacency, and he thought: That is to say, the key is to see who can have the last laugh...