Zhu Xianxian could not help but hesitated slightly and asked, "Reward with the people?"

She hadn't turned the corner yet, already listening to the Anyang County Master's two-handed shots, her eyes full of smiles, her mouth admiring: "This is a wonderful plan! What good place can you go for?"

An Rushuang looked up at her, her eyes narrowed, but she slowly said, "When the county owner asked so, I also had some thoughts if I wanted to come. Would the county owner speak with me here and see if he could

Where to go? "

In this way, the two looked at each other, but both smiled and said, "Wanhua Tower."

When hearing this, Xianmian understood instantly, and on the most elegant point, there was only one place in the capital, Changting Pavilion.

Although the Changting Pavilion is full of scholars and literati, it is a restaurant and restaurant. The viewing of flowers is inappropriate, but there is a tower of flowers beside the Changting Pavilion. In the past, it was a royal reward

Flower Land, where you can see the scenery of the capital, but it has not been used for a long time.

It's quite appropriate to go there now.

The two spit out these words, and couldn't help laughing. The principal of Anyang County said: "Okay, then go to the Wanhua Tower! The peony of this county doesn't need any precious woman to appreciate it, only those who love flowers."

After hearing what she said, Lu Mingyue was fun-loving, and she clapped and said, "That's good, and I can move a pot of peony!" With that said, her eyes were burning and stubborn.

The youthful vibe made everyone laugh.

Anyang laughed aloud: "There are many miscellaneous servants in this palace, but there is no shortage of moving peony. If you are really asked to do it, should the lady in this city not say that the county's master treats others harshly?"

Seeing that they were in high spirits, there was a bit of worry on Qing Qing ’s appearance, and he whispered, "The county master, this matter ... I am afraid that Wang Ye will definitely not answer it, and Wang Ye looks at it, for fear it is

This won't happen ... "

In recent days, Wang Ye's discipline of the county master has become more and more severe. Wang Xi from the palace came to teach the county master's rules, but when it was taught, he actually monitored more.

Anyang also frowned slightly, opening his mouth and saying: "Anyway, didn't the father and king also stop me from this flower feast before? I also posted the post to the noble ladies. At this time, he

Do it like that then. "

There was a bit of curiosity on everyone's face, but only when it was difficult to show up, half a while later promised: "Yes ... but, I'm afraid that there is already wary there ..."

As he was talking, he heard a stern and loud old woman's voice slowly sounding: "The county master's morning tea has never been used, is it to meet these three ladies?"

Qinglu was talking. When he heard this, he turned around and saw that a cricket in a blue shirt was about to come to him, and he couldn't help but take a breath of air.

This is the thoughtless Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

The principal of Anyang County didn't care about it at all, and raised his eyebrows slightly. "Don't Wang Xi often say? Etiquette is the basis of the footsteps. There are few guests in this Changchun Garden. Someone who comes to the county head must himself

Greet, don't take your time. Hey, this is the etiquette you said? I just do n’t know if there are any rules in the etiquette that He teaches you. "

Just before the door, Zixia said Wang Xi, she was holding her breath, and at this time she said it, but she was relieved from her chest.

The emperor stood five steps away, saluting his head slowly, with an immobile appearance.

He didn't answer the question, but just straightened out: "The old slave only knew that Princess Mingxi was quite favored by the emperor. If the Lord of Anyang knew the etiquette, he should have conceded it. It is a little bit overwhelming now to insist on hosting this flower feast.

"She raised her head, her turbid eyes seeing a faint gleam:" The county master must not be wrong again. "

But it was just the words that had just been spoken to the ear of this king. An Rushuang frowned and said, it seemed that Anyang was not happy in the house, so he was so monitored.

With ...

Anyang couldn't help but sneer: "What's wrong? You still have to cure the county master's sin?"

The Wang Yan said slightly, "The old slave is naturally afraid. But the gentleness and courtesy of the county master also means the princess ..."

Anyang's eyes were cold, and he said sharply: "Then you go and look for her! I'll see if anyone can stop the county master today."

The emperor thought that he had given the face of the Anyang County host, but she was still so ignorant of it, and there was a little anger on an old face.

He shook his hand coldly and said, "Since the county owner insists on this, don't blame the old slave for not giving him the face."

Turning around like this, he twisted out of Changchun Garden.

Qinglu snorted aside, but a charming face was full of anger, and said indignantly: "When did this old Diaonu give the county master a face, now he puts it out!"

Instead, he comforted the Anyang County Master, only saying: "The county master must listen to this old diaonu nonsense, and take a careful look. However, what happened today is that the Lord Wang is here, and it should not be

Yes. "

She thought to her that Miss now can't count on Princess Rong, and she can only rely on a prince, but if she disobeys the meaning of prince again, she will never be less than two.

Sister, although the second lady has not been named the county master, everyone in the house is of high priority.

The owner of Anyang County smiled lightly: "If you don't agree, you don't agree, when they come. The county owner is already in the Wanhua Pagoda. That's the place where the people gather, and I don't want to

No matter how embarrassing, Rong Wangfu cannot ignore his face, and never tie me back! "

Having said this, he also instructed Qinglu: "Go and call me all the girl-in-law in the yard. Then drive the biggest carriage to the back door and tell them clearly that you don't hurt the flowers.

"

After hearing what she said, Qinglu knew in her heart that she could not be persuaded, and nodded her head: "Slave, go and prepare."