Chapter 17 Nothing to do
"Wen Zhi is right," Mu Chenghuang stood up with a smile, his bright face soaked in the gentle sunlight of this spring day, very good-looking, "Have you heard of Zhu Wu?"
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"Not only have people traveled 108,000 miles, but they have also been vegetarian all the way, and they have not lost weight, parrot, it is useless for you to do this, obediently go to the stove and get a stuffed loquat to eat." ”
After Mu Chenghuang finished speaking, Baojuan opened his mouth very cooperatively and sighed: "Ah, it's so fragrant, the princess cooks herself, but it can't be encountered every day." ”
The parrot's saliva was dripping out and slipped into the kitchen.
Mu Chenghuang can't always stay in the small kitchen in this backyard, so that others can see what it has become, Fang returned to the dormitory, and the Suzaku guarding the door came over to say a word, saying that Feng Ying, the personal palace maid next to Zhao Meiren, came with a few big flower pots and was waiting outside the palace gate.
A few days ago, Mu Yuanan instructed Gao Gonggong, seeing that everything bad in Mu Chenghuang Palace was changed, after watching the play, Gao Gonggong really came to visit, and the bedding that could be changed here, the broken tea cup, and the oleander that should be pulled out were quickly changed on the same day, but as for the big flower pot that raised flowers, the two of them couldn't hug it, so they had to spend some effort to find it.
Originally, this errand could be handed over to the Inner Government Bureau to do, but now Zhao Meiren, who can't beat the eight poles, has sent someone.
Mu Chenghuang wiped his hands, there were still some bean paste foam on his nails, Wen Zhi hurriedly took out a handkerchief and wiped Mu Chenghuang's hands, Zhao Meiren is now the most elegant lady in the palace, the maids around her can read and read, Mu Chenghuang can't lose her manners in front of a little maid.
asked Suzaku to bring Feng Ying in, Feng Ying's face was white, and she looked like she was also gentle, and she couldn't find a trace of fault in her gestures.
Feng Ying saw Mu Chenghuang's blessed body, and said with a smile: " Two days ago, Gao Gonggong casually mentioned a sentence on the emperor that the flower pots of the big peonies in Jinglan Palace were cracked, and the Inner Government Bureau did not have such a big flower pot to change, my beauty happened to accompany the emperor, and I also paid attention to a sentence, no, Zhao Meiren's brother entered Beijing from Luoyang to report on his work a while ago, this is the Shiwan glazed pottery pot that Zhao Meiren specially asked his brother to transport back from Luoyang. ”
Mu Chenghuang's face was pale, and he nodded cordially while listening, only to feel that Feng Ying's face clearly had a few big words written - nothing to do, there must be something to ask for.
After listening to this, Mu Chenghuang smiled happily: "Let Zhao Meiren think about it, and work hard for Miss Feng Ying to send it over, this palace has thanked me here, and I also ask Miss Feng Ying to convey her gratitude to Zhao Meiren on behalf of Cheng Huang, then leave this flower pot first, it is now noon, it is not appropriate to change the pot, and at dusk, the sun is weak, and the palace will let people replace the old one and send the old one back to the Inner Government Bureau." ”
After Mu Chenghuang finished speaking, his body was lazy, and he leaned diagonally on the chaise longitine, although his eyes were still kind, but he looked like he was going to send off a guest, Feng Ying didn't move, but still looked at Mu Chenghuang and smiled.
"The fifth princess, my beauty, also asked the slave maid to bring a word. ”
"Huh?"
Feng Ying bit her lip and moistened the corners of her chapped lips, which was the next kind of slow words: "Isn't this the beginning of spring? ”
"Father also agreed?" Mu Chenghuang's voice was a little cold.
It's no wonder that Feng Ying is so difficult to speak, for Mu Yuanan, this is just a few pots of begonias, and he has never paid attention to how much thought his mother concubine Rufei and Mu Chenghuang put into taking care of such begonias, in the summer rainstorm, she and her mother personally went out to take the palace maid and eunuch out to move flowers, for fear that the rain would flood the roots, every time the flowers were sick, they were all seen by Concubine Ru one by one and took care of them personally.
For Mu Chenghuang, the hard work she and her mother have poured into here, and now that the mother is gone, the flowers in the palace have become Mu Chenghuang's last thoughts about her mother.
In the past half a year, everyone knows that Mu Chenghuang has guarded the flowers in Jinglan Palace and no one has borrowed them, and I don't know which tendon Zhao Meiren has twisted, so she has to come over to ask for the flowers in Jinglan Palace.
If it was really borrowed, it would be terrible, I was afraid, these begonias could be easily taken out of her palace, after the poetry meeting, she may not be able to take it back, just like Deng Jieyu, oh no, now it should be called Deng Cainu, just like the pot of jade white for Deng Cainu, it was just said that it was good to take it and take a look.
"How much to borrow?" Mu Chenghuang barely pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth.
Feng Ying took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "The meaning of beauty is naturally that the more the better." ”
The more the merrier? Mu Chenghuang snorted in her heart, why didn't she say that all the flowers in this palace would be emptied.
"What does Father mean?"
Feng Ying hung her head: "Those who bloom will borrow them." ”
Mu Chenghuang turned his head to look at the spring color of the garden, the purple red, yellow and red made up a sea of flowers, the mother raised the begonias well, and even the herbaceous Lige begonias can produce more than 20 flower buds in a small pot, not to mention those raised in a rough vat, planted in the ground, quite a crown ceiling umbrella.
Mu Chenghuang suddenly shouted to Wen Zhi in the distance: "Wen Zhi, cut all the flowering flowers and branches for me." ”
"Princess, don't be impulsive, this is really just a loan, and it will definitely be repaid. Feng Ying stopped Mu Chenghuang.
Mu Chenghuang changed her previous annoyed and sad appearance, and the corners of her mouth slowly showed a shallow smile, she felt sorry for these flowers so much, where was she willing to cut them off, just to make Feng Ying anxious, waiting for Feng Ying's words: "Then, what does Miss Feng Ying take to ensure that the borrowed flowers will be returned intact?"
Feng Ying choked, her sentence was just to persuade Mu Chenghuang, but who expected Mu Chenghuang to be more serious.
"If that's not the case," Mu Chenghuang already had a plan in his heart, "I also bother to ask Miss Fengying to go to Zhao Meiren to reply, if you want to borrow, you can, this palace is not a stingy person, but you must give this palace an IOU, which states that after the poetry meeting, it will return to Zhao, and not a single flower can be missing." ”
Feng Ying was stunned, but she didn't know that her own talent had already begged the emperor, and she wanted to choose the best pot as the reward for the leader, her own talent was outstanding, and she was naturally sure to win the top spot before she said this, so she wanted to ask for a pot of begonias from Jinglan Palace, how could Mu Yuan'an not know in her heart, and naturally agreed, after all, it was just a pot of flowers.
Mu Chenghuang saw Feng Ying's face was very embarrassed, and persuaded him with good words: "It's not difficult to borrow and borrow again, your beauty is not an unreasonable person, you talk to her well, she will definitely agree, the mother of the palace is gone, and she will keep these flowers, if there is anything bad about these flowers, wouldn't it be the life of the palace, the root." ”
said this, as if Zhao Meiren was a little pretty.