"It's up to the official family to like it!"

Before Lei Li's words fell, Si Yuan Si Shang Gong was already standing under the eaves of the corridor, her expression was solemn, and she swept her eyes into the courtyard gently, and the palace people quieted down.

Zifei was afraid, bowed his head and shrank into the crowd, and disappeared.

When Mo Lan saw Shanggong Niangniang coming out, he hurriedly retreated to the side, bowing his head and lowering his eyes.

Shang Gong reprimanded: "The responsibilities of the six Shang and Twenty-four Divisions of the Inner Chambers are all based on the needs of the Queen Mother and the official family, although the East Palace belongs to the Division, it is the most frequented place for the official family on weekdays, you ask yourself, how many days in a year have you served the official family and the Queen Mother?" However, the East Palace has 300 days to serve the royal driver in a year, and the supply is naturally different! Moreover, although you are not of high rank, most of you are young ladies from courtiers and aristocratic families, how can you be so ignorant. ”

Mo Lan didn't dare to argue with his superiors, and bowed his head and replied with the other palace people: "Niangniang has taught you a lesson." ”

Shang Gong was still angry, looked at Mo Lan and said: "You are an eight-grade female official, but you don't know how to advance or retreat, and you will be punished to go to the Qiongting Pavilion to pick ten baskets of pear blossoms!" If it is not delivered at the end of the afternoon, I will personally go to the Department of Records to explain today's events to the Imperial Palace. is so impetuous, I really don't deserve your eight-grade brocade. After finishing his words, he brushed his sleeves and left.

As soon as Shang Gong left, it was still the East Palace that picked out the bouquets first, and the weight was several times that of other palaces. At the end, the Renming Hall wheel almost tied the remaining bouquets selected by other palaces in one place and packed them in flower baskets, most of which were remnants of flowers that had already bloomed to the extreme and would wither in a short time.

Zifei scolded and went back to Renming Hall and said to Mo Lan: "I have wronged you." ”

Mo Lan smiled, "Shanggong Niangniang is right, it's me who is impetuous, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

At one time, the palace maid of the Si Yuan sent a flower basket and whispered: "The Queen Mother Su likes honey pear blossom cake, every time this season, the Si Ji Si has to pick hundreds of baskets of fresh pear blossoms for the Shang Food Bureau to make pastries." The petals must be fresh and beautiful, not ravaged and damaged, nor can they be picked by flower bones... You know? ”

Moran listened carefully, "Got it. He asked for directions again before going to the Qiongting Pavilion alone.

She walked along the flower path for a long time, the garden was full of trees, and there were many pavilions, but there was no Qiong Pavilion. She asked the little palace maid who was weeding on the side of the road for directions, but the palace maid did not raise her head, but pointed to the east and said, "Over there." ”

Moran looked into the distance, and saw that there seemed to be a pavilion in the shadow of the flowers at the end, so he found a fork in the fake stone from the flowers, and then turned to the stone path at the end, but about ten steps, and saw a large pear tree. At this time, the pear blossoms are splendid, the fallen flowers are colorful, and walking into it is like placing a sea of flowers.

She stood quietly for a moment, calm and relaxed, forgetting her sorrow for a while, only to feel that the time was beautiful, the years were like a song, and she couldn't help humming softly: "Under the pear tree, the pear blossoms are full of heads." She was slender with her bare hands, and she broke off a flower bone and pressed it on her sideburns, "Yurong is lonely and tears are dry, and pear blossoms bring rain in spring..."

"Who's there?" There was a man's inquiring voice behind him, Moran was surprised and hurriedly turned around.

A man walked in the shadow of the flowers, the fragrant wind blew the trees, and the white pear petals rained in the air. He came in the rain, and his crown and shoulders were covered with petals, and it was only when he got close that Moran could see his appearance clearly. I saw that he had a big beard on his face, broad chest and thick shoulders, but his eyebrows and eyes were handsome, clear as the moon, and he had a sense of déjà vu. Moran didn't dare to look directly, and caught a glimpse of him wearing a royal blue shirt, not like a palace robe, and he didn't know how to salute. The man asked, "Who are you?" Who allowed you to fold flowers in the Hall of Condensation? Who are you? ”

Mo Lan was surprised, the Ninghe Hall was a resting place for the official family and the close ministers to discuss books and discuss politics, except for the female officials in the close body of the official family, no one was allowed to enter. He must have just taken a fork in the road and broken into this forbidden place.

She was in a state of confusion and replied, "Si Yuan's Dianyuan Shanggong ordered the slaves and maids to come to the Qiongting Pavilion to pick ten baskets of pear blossoms. ”