The young man in front of him also stopped his hand, standing in front of the horse, his eyebrows and eyes were as arrogant as clouds in the sky, and he stared at the prince of Liangguo in front of him, with a provocation in his eyes.

Later, it is conceivable that the fight that was supposed to win three out of five games was decided, and Liang Dip failed to win a game.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years!

Before leaving, Liang Yu looked at the back of the arrogant young man and swore a poisonous oath.

Just as he was about to turn around, a cool voice came from the young man's black hair dancing in the wind: "Is it cool? I think it's a wolf cub of Liangguo who can't say a word!"

"You!" Liang Yu wanted to have a seizure, but after moving his own arms, which were already completely unconscious, sighed, rode his horse with dark circles in his eyes, and returned to Liangguo in a gray manner.

It has been ten years, and I have never stepped into the Heavenly Dynasty

"I have long heard that as soon as you left the capital of Liangguo, the old man of your family sent two eagles to follow you thousands of miles to attack the imperial capital. "The huge front hall of the Zhenjun Palace, as far as the eye can see, the peony flowers, the fragrance bursts. "It is said that the old lord attaches great importance to Huiying, so since it and you are both distinguished guests from afar from the Liang Kingdom, in order to show respect for your country, this son naturally wants to put you in the same position, which has been regarded as respect!"

On the side of the bright red as the blood-colored peony of the Kao Fangji, some peonies named Yao Huang and Wei Zi are vaguely planted, and the peonies of these three colors are planted together in the Zhenjun Wangfu.

Ran Zixiao's mouth kept provocative, and her hands kept breaking one peony after another, not looking at the color at all, nor cherishing the fragrance of the flowers, she was very rhythmically pulling the petals and throwing them on the ground one by one.

"No matter how petted you are, you're just a beast, how can you compare it to this prince. I said that Ran Zixiao hasn't seen you for so many years, do you still say how many eagles do you say?" Liang Yu asked through gritted teeth, his eyes were already staring fiercely at the hidden guard who followed behind him, thinking of the fat eagle that was hung on the corner tower of Tianxiang Building by himself, how could there be another one?

"Don't you know how to count?" Ran Zixiao arrogantly mended the knife, angry and didn't pay for his life: "Yes! Ten years ago, Prince Liang couldn't speak clearly, but now ten years have passed, it's good to learn to speak, and let you count and read, it's really difficult for this son of the world! I'm sorry!"

"Two?" Cool Dip repeated. "Get out of here!"

No one noticed that when Ran Zixiao taunted Liang Dip in the first sentence, the hidden guard of the lord of the Liang Country quietly and secretly retreated. Therefore, the sentence that was ruined by the cold soaking was just dissipated after turning in the air.

Okay, you're a back eagle, you wait for me!

In the end, he sat opposite Ran Ziwan with a puffed air, and his unhappy face was very obvious.

The two old grandmothers waiting in front of them were already a little breathless, but they must be slaves from the gate compound, and they always know how to do it, although the peony is precious, but the Xiao Shizi in front of him seems to be even more difficult to mess with. It's just a good feast, at this time

Looking at the petals that slipped from Ran Zixiao's hand, Ran Zixiao's eyes moved slightly, she knew that there were some legends in ordinary people's homes, Yao Huang and Wei Zi were the best and most strange two famous flowers. Yao Huang refers to the thousand-leaf yellow peony on Ran Zixiao's side, which comes from Yao's family, and Wei Zi refers to the thousand-leaf fleshy red peony next to him, which comes from Wei Renpu's family. For thousands of years, the ancients called the peony the king of flowers, and called "Yao Huang" the concubine of the peony, and called "Wei Zi" the queen of the peony.

Even though it is a folklore, most of the people still believe in it.

If there are only peonies in the garden planted from the courtyard of the Zhenjun Palace, it seems to have lived up to the name of this flower feast - a feast of flowers.

It's just that the magnificence of the peony flower king in this courtyard has always made Qunfang ashamed, and the daughter of the Zhenjun Wangfu has lived in Weiyang for generations, and the middle palace is the queen.

In the past hundred years, in this world, what kind of flower can interpret the honor of Zhenjun Palace.

From this point of view, the atrium of the courtyard of the real county palace is full of peonies blooming, which seems to be extremely meaningful.

In other words, the so-called flower banquet, the last Kao has always had a surname that is just a chastity character.

As for the other daughters, the famous Yuxiu is like a group of people outside the hospital. In any case, after all, it is not the king of a hundred flowers, and the brilliance naturally cannot compete with it, let alone compete for a bright future.

And Ran Ziwan, who has not been out for fifteen years, and is sick and weak, is like these few pothos in the corner of this courtyard, which seem to have little heart, crossed horizontally and vertically, swaying with the wind, accompanied by the woman who is as light as the clouds, it seems that this corner is a little lonely, or desolate, which is extremely incommensurate with the peony prosperity in front of the court.

"The fragrance of peony flowers is intoxicating, but it can calm the nerves and relieve fatigue. The county lord said so much, but the county lord of the Duanwang Mansion didn't say anything, and his fingertips made the pothos tremble slightly. "Do you want to move?"

The atrium of this flower banquet was cleaned up for half a month, and there were hundreds of people, but none of them saw a green pothos popping out of the corner? Mama's cheeks bulged, as if she had thought about what to punish after she went back.

Fortunately, the flower banquet lasted for three days, but fortunately, it was found early today, and when the guests returned home, they immediately disposed of these eye-catching weeds.

Weeds? That's pothos.

It's just that in the eyes of the grandmothers, or in the eyes of the entire Zhenjun Palace, that side of the green should be called a weed.

Because Princess Zhenjun clearly said that from this year onwards, only peonies can be planted in the atrium of this flower banquet, and no other flowers can be planted.

In the Zhenjun Palace, all the subordinates, as long as they are some years old, know that in addition to peonies, there are no other flowers in this palace, but they can't pity them except for one that they would rather die. That's pothos.

I heard the old man say that before the wedding of King Zhenjun, what could be seen everywhere in the entire Zhenjun palace was not peonies, but green pothos. It is said that the king of Zhenjun loved this thing when he was young, so his couch was wrapped in greenery, until more than ten years ago the princess of Zhenjun entered the door and became the hostess of the palace of the king of Zhenjun, the pothos was all cut off, and none of them were kept.

Therefore, the few pothos that pop up in front of me are more like new greens that have been reborn after the catastrophe.

The grandmother behind her was a little puzzled, how could she have carefully checked it when she was cleaning the courtyard yesterday

Every year, for the flower banquet, the Zhenjun Wangfu will be carefully prepared, and everything has never been lost. Especially this year, the princess's daughter-in-law, the princess of the purple dyeing county, who was born with the blessings of the gods, will participate in this year's flower feast.

It just so happened that the crown prince chose a concubine

"County Lord?" The grandmother standing beside Ran Ziwan didn't know how to continue, and she had been waiting for the noble masters in the Zhenjun Mansion for more than thirty years. The scene of the family has also been seen countless times, and it is precisely for this reason that Princess Zhen sent these experienced grandmothers to wait for the flower banquet, but for some reason, at this time, she inexplicably felt that her legs were a little sore, and she was a little trembling. It seemed that there was a cool air, or rather a cold feeling slowly creeping up in her heart, and the old grandmother's head was unconsciously lowered a little lower at this time.

"Go down!" Ran Ziwan gently withdrew his arm, remembering that the courtyard of the Evening Pavilion was full of green pothos, which always exuded a kind of vitality called fighting spirit, liked to scatter light, and was more resistant to shade. Pothos is alive when it encounters water, and is known as the "flower of life" because of its tenacious vitality.