"The little flower is like a hundred flowers and fresh, I think your taste is very good!"

"Actually, I think it's okay, I've been used to it since I was a child."

"Then the rarest thing in the world is to please yourself, and have nothing to do with others!"

"Pleasing yourself?"

"Hmm"

Obviously, Hua Xiangrong didn't make sense of words, but he just stared at Ran Ziwan's eyes and slowly raised, because right in front of him, the old woman who disappeared. At this moment, a lady with a gorgeous feather fan came out, a woman of about forty years old, wearing a gorgeous shawl full of crimson flowers, and a dark red ruffle collar skirt commensurate with it

If it weren't for the fair skin and pampering, this dark red color would not have been able to wear such a luxurious feeling.

That's the princess of Zhenjun? Sure enough, it's well maintained

With Ran Ziwan's eyes, Hua Xiangrong suddenly stopped chattering, straightened her clothes very well, and sat beside Ran Ziwan, looking very well-behaved and cute. 、

"Hum alien!" In the middle of the night, Xia glanced at the precarious flower who was sitting in danger, and his lips opened lightly, and he gave a sentence of alien!

Fortunately, Hua Xiangrong can't hear it clearly, or it doesn't make sense, otherwise it may be a cool dip and night Nanrong, and if you come and go accidentally, a gust of palm wind will come down, and the flowers will be all over in midsummer

Princess Zhenjun, who was dressed in dark red and wealth, slowly sat down under the support of the old grandmother. If the old woman before, that is, the old lady in front of her, is a kind of obedience to these princes and nobles, a kind of ceremonial obedience, then the feeling in front of people is indeed absolute obedience, which is a kind of humility that is stronger than the word humility, and a kind of humility that penetrates out of the bones.

"I heard from someone that there are still a few pothos in the atrium?" Princess Zhenjun under the dark red dress lowered her head and blew on the tea stalk floating between the tea cups, took a sip gently, and asked without a trace.

"Yes, in the past ten years, pothos has long since disappeared everywhere. I don't know where these ones came out, but fortunately, the flower banquet will officially start tomorrow, and the old man ordered someone to clean it up at night. Don't worry about the princess!"

"Whoever cleaned the atrium, let it go! Such an unuseful person is not worthy to stay in our house."

The old lady's originally soft face was frozen by the fierce color on Princess Zhenjun's face for a moment, and she slowly raised her head and added softly: "A few days ago, when the old man went to check, there was indeed no such thing, who would have thought that many branches and veins would be sent out overnight, and it is no wonder that they only blame the pothos, which is too tenacious."

"Tenacious? The pothos is tenacious, more than ten years, but it can still be hehe, tenacious, the rising sun, which was more tenacious than it back then, didn't it also die in the end?

"Princess, the old man is going to send them away!" "The grandmother who can come out to serve at the flower banquet is an old man who has guarded the Zhenjun palace for decades like herself, not to mention the love of adversity when she was young, just looking at her half-white hair like herself, it is also strange and distressing.

"Then I'll give them another chance, cut the grass and eradicate the roots! Pothos? What our prince can't see the most is that thing! I can't help it, right?"

"The princess and princess have just sent someone to spread the word that the princess has official business, and he will come to watch the ceremony when he has time! If he can't pull away for a while, he won't come!" the old lady lowered her head and whispered to the princess of Zhenjun, looking cautious.

"Official? Isn't the emperor already giving a decree? Doesn't it mean that in the next three days, the official affairs of the imperial capital will be suspended and will not be approved? Besides, the prince will come to watch the ceremony every year, and he has never fallen behind for so many years. This year, why can't you get out of your body when you participate in it? Today's singing ceremony cannot be mistaken for a moment. It's just that if the prince doesn't come to watch the ceremony, just wait!" Princess Zhenjun raised her chin and didn't care.

"The prince said that you don't have to wait! let you make arrangements tightly" The old lady looked a little restrained, and even said nervous. He didn't dare to raise his head, and he didn't dare to meet the cold questioning above his head.

"Don't wait? Hmph, more than ten years have passed, and he still can't let go?" Princess Zhenjun's expression was obviously displeased, and under the reserved bearing of a noble lady, there was still a little messy spread out.

The "princess" old lady lowered her body.

"Then don't wait?" Princess Zhenjun's face was very bad, frowning, her eyes swept to the people seated at the banquet, the daughter of a famous family, the official eunuch Yuxiu, compared with the flower banquet in previous years, this year is rare in a hundred years!

The deep light of the eyes is sweeping towards Ran Ziwan, in the middle of the night, the flowers want to be in one place, and they are a little stagnant.

Such a face that captivates the city and the country really lives up to the four proverbs in the world.

"The daughter of the imperial capital Chaoyang is Jiao, and she is jealous of the twenty-eight heavens. A smile captivates the city and the country, and the king has no courage to be pleased!" Princess Zhenjun twisted the handkerchief in her hand, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

The "princess" old lady bowed her head and felt a little distressed on her face, how many years have it been. If you can't get by, it's not just the prince alone, how can the princess have a good time

"It's an extreme beauty, a little more beautiful than the rising sun, don't you say?"

"Princess" The old lady bowed and was silent.

"One smile captivates the city, and the second laughs captivates the country?" Princess Zhenjun smiled a little miserably, a little vicissitudes, as if the moment she saw Ran Ziwan, she was in an instant.

No wonder the prince said that he had official business, and he didn't dare to come. Maybe he already knew that she had a face almost similar to Chaoyang, but there seemed to be a kind of aura around her that made her even more than Chaoyang

"The princess is auspicious!" the old lady reminded the princess of Zhenjun, who was already a little distracted.

"Let's start?" Princess Zhenjin breathed a sigh of relief. "Let's get started!"

"Those who are happy are also those who are immutable in love, and those who are courteous are also those who are not easy to reason. The music is the same, and the etiquette is different. The theory of etiquette and music is a matter of human feelings. If the master of the music is harmonious, it is close and far, and if the master of the ceremony is respectful, the noble and the low are orderly. "Etiquette and music are naturally the top priority for the flower banquet, and the silver bottle is broken, and the momentum is very strong!

Everyone only looked at the person on the main seat, sitting upright, slowly straightening his clothes, and his eyes became extremely solemn. With the sound of music, the day of the congregation before the feast began.

And the melody staged by the Zhenjun Palace, at this time, is the majestic ancient divine comedy - "Weiyang"

At first glance, it was a kind of sunset over the sea, the blood was dark, the sea was scarlet throbbing, and then it felt like being in a pine forest, and the cold wind was gusting cold. In the end, the waves crashed on the shore, and the feeling of annexation that swept the sky broke in an instant!

"And the age is not old, and the time is still young. ", "Weiyang" is really extraordinary