Early in the morning of this day, sure enough, the palace people of Anren Hall went to the peony garden to see the flowers, picked up the small ones and asked for more than a dozen, and left a hundred dollars for the old inner supervisor in the garden. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At present, there are still a few palace maids from various palaces in the garden, and they are all surprised to see that the palace maids of Anren Hall actually use money to buy small flowers.

After half an hour, the apricot leaves held the ebony tray, and also came to the garden to choose flowers, and the small flowers were hinged down, the apricot leaves had a loud voice, and specially told the small inner supervisor of the hinge flowers through the hedge: "It is better to be smaller, more delicate, and those big bowls should not be brought to me." ”

Oh, there were also a dozen or so small half-bloomed flowers lying on her ebony tray, Xingye deliberately asked the price loudly, and the old inner supervisor was not ambiguous, and quoted the price of 200 yuan.

The palace maids didn't dare to ask the palace people of Anren Palace, and now they saw that it was the new master of Zhaoqing Hall who sent them, so they all put their courage and came forward to ask. Someone who recognized the apricot leaf asked directly: "Apricot leaf, let me ask you, your lady wants to spend money to buy it?" ”

"Don't want the big ones, why don't you pick the small ones?" Someone fiddled with the flower bones in the ebony plate a few times.

Xingye twisted her body, avoided the hand that played with the flowers, and glared: "Look and see, don't get started, I was dyed and wilted for a while, and it became mine again." ”

The man who did it sneered: "The flowers that are so small that no one wants them are as expensive as anything." ”

"Naturally, gold is expensive, two hundred dollars." Apricot leaves protected the ebony and crossed.

For a while, the curiosity of all the palace maids was hooked, and the apricot leaves were also a person who would come to things, and their interest was raised, so they told them: "My lady is going to decorate these small flowers on the hanging veil of the hat, so that she walks with a peony fragrance, and the hanging yarn flutters, like a fairy."

The palace maids all listened, but they didn't know that there was such a wonderful thing, the apricot leaves were exaggerated, as if they had seen the fairy with a small peony on the draped veil of the hat, their faces were fascinated, and they secretly wrote it down, and went back to inform their respective ladies and invite them to take credit.

"The people from Anren Hall also came to buy it this morning, I heard that it was more than 100 yuan, how did it become 200 yuan when it arrived at Zhaoqing Palace?" There was a careful question.

"Exactly, exactly." Xingye slapped her thigh, and said with annoyance: "An Rendian bought it to be decorated on the skirt, I heard that the Shangfu Bureau has made a soft skirt with a small peony, don't say it's a flower fairy, this is going to become a flower god." The big flower has always only been on the hairpin, after all, there is nothing new, so now the big flower is not as expensive as the small flower's gold, seeing that the small flower is gradually decreasing, how can you not spend some money......"

"Sister Xingye, those flowers are adorned on the dress, they are really so beautiful?" The younger palace maid asked.

Xingye glanced back at her and smiled disdainfully: "You are young, how can you understand the truth." Whether it looks good or not is secondary, Anren Hall and Zhaoqing Hall compete to decorate their clothes with peony flowers, naturally because the saint loves to look at it, if not, what to spend that money for? ”

The palace maids gathered around her and wanted to ask, but Xingye refused to say any more, guarding the wooden tray, squeezing away everyone and leaving, and muttered in her mouth: "Don't ask again, don't ask again, quickly make way for me, it's too late to return, and I am afraid that Gu Niangzi will be responsible." ”

Xingye held back a smile all the way, hurried back to Zhaoqing Palace, and told Feng Ling in detail about the situation in the peony garden, Feng Ling pursed his lips and chuckled, and then he covered his belly and laughed loudly, even the bamboo branch couldn't help laughing, but because he couldn't see Feng Ling's smile, he stopped laughing and persuaded her to pay attention to her posture.

"Look, tomorrow morning, my own peony garden will be busy." Feng Ling smiled and instructed Zhu Zhi, "At dinner time, you go and inform the old supervisor of the peony garden that those who come to ask for peonies tomorrow will be priced at fifty yuan each." If there is anyone who is not satisfied, just move out of the lady of Anren Palace, and say that the lady comes to spend it, and it is also at this price. If they are not convinced, they can be taught to go to the Anren Temple to ask what is going on. ”

Zhuzhi hesitated: "This, can it be made?" ”

"What can't you do?" Feng Ling intercepted the doubts of the bamboo branch indifferently, and said to himself in his heart: The palace woman has been in the deep palace for a long time, and she may be good at competing for favor, but this market method, forgive them and have never seen it, it is not easy to hold them.

And the next day, the apricot leaves went to the peony garden to buy a dozen or so, the garden is really a lot more noisy than yesterday, some came to buy peonies, and some did not accept the palace maids to judge, accusing the peony garden of the inner prison for being bold, favoritism, according to what the crime is all.

According to Feng Ling's instructions, the old inner eunuch sold all those who came to buy flowers at the price of fifty yuan each. Those who come to make trouble, don't pay attention to it, there is Yang Shufei pressing on the left and right, and those palace ladies have no courage to take this matter to bother the saint.

The next day, the price of the peony was raised to 100 yuan a flower, and the number of people who shouted and commented was less than half, and they were all afraid of raising the price in the future.

On the fifth day, when it was past the end of the ugly end, and the wind spirit was still asleep, the bamboo branch knocked outside the door and asked, saying that the inner supervisor in the peony garden had come to ask what the price was today.

Feng Ling was disturbed, his eyes were half squinted, and he said vaguely impatiently: "There is still a great price, and the restrictions are released, let them bid, and the one with the highest price will win." ”

Zhuzhi listened to the heart, and felt pain for the money bags of those concubines and wives, but the inner supervisor of the peony garden happily took the order, looking at the day alone, the flowers in the peony garden could be roughly cleaned.

At the beginning of the morning, Feng Ling got up to wash her makeup, and when she cleaned up and walked to the peony garden, the garden was already empty, and several small inner supervisors were bowing their heads to clean the branches and leaves scattered when the hinges were burned.

The old inner supervisor commanded the two little inner eunuchs to carry a small wooden box out, and gave Feng Ling a respectful salute, "Gu Niangzi's ability, the old slave throws himself to the ground." As he spoke, he opened the small wooden box under her eyes, and a whole box of copper coins, gold cakes, and some ornaments made Feng Ling feel surprised, and exclaimed in his heart: The ladies in the palace are really willing to spend.

"Who would have thought that after Gu Niangzi's clever guidance, those peony flowers that were originally going to be kneaded into mud for compost were actually priced at one or two gold flowers, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, the old slave would never believe it." The old inner eunuch was amazed, and ordered the little inner eunuch to load the wooden box into the car and send it to Anren Hall with the wind spirit.

In the Anren Palace, Concubine Yang Shufang combed her bun, was piling gold, silver, pearls and jade on the bun, casually looked into the wooden box, and the golden hairpin that was half inserted into the bun was stuck in the air, stayed for several breaths, still couldn't believe it, pointed to the wooden box and asked: "Are they all obtained from selling peonies?" ”

The wind spirit smiled and confirmed with her repeatedly, and the suspicion on her face slowly faded. (To be continued.) )