This Zhuyue, he thought he was steady, but he didn't expect to be crazy in such a place. What a big deal, as for it?

"Huan'er, do you have any requirements? If you have, just mention it. No matter what you want, Uncle Huang will satisfy you. ”

Just mention, what to want, what to satisfy.

This sentence, it is estimated that only Jiang Minghuan is qualified to bear it. But just as everyone was wondering what he would ask, he came up with an unexpected sentence.

"This nephew hasn't thought about it yet. If you think about it one day, how about thinking about the emperor's uncle? ”

And bargaining.

The whole world is also unique.

Hearing this, Jiang Tianze didn't get angry but laughed, "Okay, then it's up to you, when you think of it, just tell me." ”

Jiang Tianze was accustomed to Jiang Minghuan's willfulness, so he immediately agreed to his request.

"Now that the fighting flowers are over, I won't stay here any longer, Aifei, you can preside over this competition well. By the way, Gao Zhan, don't forget to bring that pot of peonies with you when you leave. ”

The fighting flower has ended, and Jiang Tianze, who is physically exhausted, does not plan to stay longer. In fact, he came today, mainly because Wan Guifei opened this mouth.

As for why Concubine Wan opened her mouth, it was obvious that she wanted to match Jiang Minghuan's marriage with Princess Zhuyue. Although the king of the southwest was suppressed by the crown prince, the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, if Jiang Minghuan could marry Princess Zhuyue, it would be regarded as giving Jiang Minghuan a boost.

Rao can't give him a boost, and someone can't move him for a while. It's a pity that Jiang Minghuan doesn't like Princess Zhuyue.

He doesn't like it either!

The three-year period is coming, and it seems that he has to send Princess Zhuyue back to the southwest in advance.

Jiang Tianze got up and left, everyone saluted, and as soon as he left, the competition was presided over by Wan Guifei.

Wan Guifei sat next to the crown prince and the crown princess, and Jiang Minghuan was on one side, she talked and laughed with Jiang Minghuan, but she was very indifferent to the prince and his wife.

I don't know if it's because I was born with the wrong temper, or if it depends on the situation. Wan Guifei is seven years old Chinese New Year's Eve this year, has been in the palace for 19 years, and in the third year, the first queen died, and she was promoted to concubine.

Relying on the emperor's extreme favor for her, as well as her family background, everyone thought that she belonged to the phoenix throne, but for so many years, the emperor has not moved after the seal.

However, although Wan Guifei was not sealed, no one dared to make a mistake, because the phoenix seal was held in her hand, and the queen mother also issued a decree in person.

Since the death of the first queen, the Hundred Flowers Festival has been suspended for three years, and after three years, it has been presided over by Wan Guifei, and there will be new faces in the Hundred Flowers Festival every year, but the programs that have been handed down are still the same as before.

Wan Guifei was very familiar with it, and the competition began soon.

The refreshments of flowing water were delivered to the table, and one by one the nobles and the sons of Houmen came on the stage, poems and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Same after same.

Lemon's eyes were overwhelmed. Long insight, really long insight. Watching those girls play the piano and paint, all of them are rich and rich, and Ning is ashamed of himself.

"It's really worth it."

I don't know if I don't come, but I don't know that there is a sky outside the sky when I come. Ning thought that she was already very good if she knew some words, but in the face of these talented women, she was ashamed of herself.