With Ye Siwei's departure, there was still a lively conversation in this pavilion. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info but between the words, it is inevitable that Ye Siwei will still be mentioned who has left.

However, Ye Siwei, who had left, couldn't hear what these people said.

"Little master, such a good opportunity to contact these girls, why did the little master leave?" Ye Siwei left, and Chunxie naturally followed her, but on Chunxue's complexion, she was full of puzzlement: "The osmanthus in the garden in the west can bloom for a while, if the little lord likes it, invite the little lord Su to come over tomorrow to see." ”

"What's the point of staying there? It's just a joke for nothing. Ye Siwei looked around, and saw that there was no one left and right, so she shook her head at Chunxie and explained loudly: "The matter of Concubine Shu is not only involved in Sister Su, I am also among them. Do you really think that when they mention Lady Lady, they just take it as a joke?"

In Ye Siwei's opinion, the previous words were deliberately mentioned in front of her, probably to see what kind of reaction she would have.

Chun Xie covered his mouth, his eyes full of surprise. Although Chunxie is a smart and clever person, after all, he rarely comes into contact with these twists and turns, and where does he know so much.

Before I reached the garden to the west, I had already smelled a refreshing aroma. There is also a hint of sweetness in the aroma, which makes people never get tired of smelling it for a long time, and the heart is relaxed.

"Guizi falls in the middle of the month, and the sky is fragrant and the clouds are floating. Smelling the fragrance of flowers, Ye Siwei couldn't help but think of a poem, and couldn't help but murmur.

Chun Xie looked at Ye Siwei in some surprise, opened her mouth, but didn't say anything.

Walking into the garden, in this garden on the west side, there was nothing planted, only a large piece of osmanthus. And there are many varieties, including golden cinnamon, silver cinnamon, red cinnamon and so on. The golden, white and orange-red flowers are a beautiful sight to behold.

However, when she saw the osmanthus flowers in this garden, Ye Siwei couldn't help but shake her head, and her eyes couldn't help but bring a little disappointment. The scenery in front of her was a little different from what she expected.

"Why are you shaking your head? Aren't the flowers blooming here?" and after Ye Siwei shook her head, a male voice sounded in her ears.

"The flowers bloomed well, but they looked messy, so I shook my head. If only one color of osmanthus is planted in this garden, the scenery will be even more beautiful. Immersed in her own emotion, Ye Siwei didn't react to a male voice in her ear, and said with emotion: "Dull and light, yellow body is soft, and the love is far away." Why should it be light blue and dark red, it is the first class among flowers. ”

"Why should it be light and crimson, it is the first class of flowers. The poem is a good poem, but the praise for this osmanthus is too high. The male voice was a little dissatisfied with this, "The first class of flowers should be peonies." ”

"The peony demon in front of the court is unqualified, and the pond is pure and affectionate. Only the peony is true to the country, and when the flowers bloom, it moves the capital? Just because the peony is graceful and luxurious, it must be the first class among the flowers? Not necessarily, right?" Ye Siwei shook her head again, disagreeing with such remarks.

After Ye Siwei finished speaking, she finally came back to her senses from the exclamation just now and looked at the man who was talking beside her. No wonder this person approached, but Chunxie didn't make a sound reminder, but he didn't expect that the person who came would be the emperor.

looked directly at the emperor, thinking that the emperor had not directly revealed her identity and asked her to salute before, and Ye Siwei did not make the slightest intention to salute at this time.

"Your Majesty doesn't agree with the concubine's remarks?" Looking at the emperor, the corners of Ye Siwei's mouth lifted lightly, and she spoke again: "For example, the peony is graceful and luxurious, which is the most suitable metaphor for the queen." The queen is the queen of a country, and she is extremely noble, but in your majesty's heart, the favorite may not be the queen, right?"

Ye Siwei's words are undoubtedly very bold. Whether it was following Ye Siwei's Spring Pavilion or following the emperor's father-in-law Tang, he was frightened by Ye Siwei's words at this time, and he forgot the rules for a while, and looked at Ye Siwei with wide eyes.

Even the emperor frowned lightly and was speechless for a long time.