According to legend, in ancient times, every time the flower dynasty, the literati invited three or five confidants, after enjoying the flowers, drinking and having fun, singing and singing to each other. Looking at the traditional festivals in February and March, it will be found that there will be a series of spring festivals during this period - the Spring Festival kicks off the prelude to spring, and the flower dynasty festival constitutes the first time to travel spring. Once upon a time, a poet once wrote a bamboo branch to describe the grand occasion of the return of the flower dynasty: 'Thousands of miles of immortal towns become drunken towns, and the jagged city covers the sun. The carved saddle embroidered bridle competes for the door, bringing the red dust to the nose. ’

Gao Hanyue, Luo Yinying, and Jiang Yuehan listened to the narration of the scholar in front of them, and the faces of the three of them showed a trace of reverence. Although for the three of them, the three of them were not too familiar with what this scholar in his twenties said. However, Gao Hanyue, Luo Yinying and Jiang Yuehan still know the legendary prime minister "Cui Yuanhui" in the scholar's mouth. After all, this Cui Yuanhui is really a bit too legendary in the historical records of the Qi Kingdom.

So much so that now when Gao Hanyue, Luo Yinying and Jiang Yuehan heard the scholar in front of them tell the story about the legendary prime minister Cui Yuanhui, their expressions were very interested. However, for the story of this legendary prime minister, Gao Hanyue, Luo Yinying and Jiang Yuehan are still very interested in learning about it. It's just that Gao Hanyue, Luo Yinying and Jiang Yuehan feel that now is not the time, and the first thing they have to do now is to appreciate the autumn flowers displayed in this flower festival.

Gao Hanyue, Luo Yinying, and Jiang Yuehan still didn't remember that Feng Yuchong, who had been helping them with their things, had already gone back and had already returned to his dormitory to start a short rest. However, Gao Hanyue, Luo Yinying and Jiang Yuehan didn't even know that Feng Yuchong had gone back. The attention of the three of them was on the Hua Dynasty Festival, and they didn't think about the fact that Feng Yuchong was no longer there.

"This Flower Dynasty Festival, does it have anything to do with the legendary Prime Minister Cui Yuanhui, this is really a good story, we really have to take a good look at it" Jiang Yuehan has always been straight to the point, with a happy expression on her pretty face.

Gao Hanyue and Luo Yinying, who were standing beside Jiang Yuehan, also nodded lightly, and the scholar in front of him was secretly happy when he saw the red-like color that Gao Hanyue, Luo Yinying, and Jiang Yuehan were now showing together. His face still did not change, but he deliberately showed his talent, "That's right, it's true, it's just that the current Flower Dynasty Festival is for us to let these beautiful people visit the garden together and chant poetry, which is a good thing for us talented and beautiful people, when the time comes, Xiaosheng really wants to hear the three girls sing casually and sing a swan song for the ages."

Although Gao Hanyue, Luo Yinying and Jiang Yuehan knew that this scholar was obviously complimenting the three of them, the little pride in their hearts still made them shake their heads gently, and Gao Hanyue preemptively said: "We are just little women, and we hope that the eldest brother can chant poems worthy of being sung through the ages."

The young man with a Confucian hat in front of him gently patted the folding fan in his hand, forcibly endured the comfort in his heart, and said with a chuckle: "Then Xiaosheng is respectful, it is better to obey the order, let's go, the plum garden in front is the focus of this Flower Dynasty Festival, and the garden we are walking through now is just a front hall."

Hearing what this scholar said, Gao Hanyue, Luo Yinying, and Jiang Yuehan realized that they hadn't noticed the flowers around them. The three of them scanned their surroundings and saw flowers of various colors and sizes. It's just that, because it's autumn, the color of these flowers is more of some elegant white and light cyan flowers, but it shows a different feeling. Gao Hanyue, Luo Yinying, and Jiang Yuehan discussed it, and the three of them began to disperse around this front hall to carefully observe these flowers. The scholar was still standing next to the three of them, nodding slightly. He is not in a hurry, he still feels that there is no need to be anxious about Gao Hanyue, Luo Yinying and Jiang Yuehan.

Gao Hanyue walked to the far right of the front hall and gently squatted down to observe the elegant flowers. And gently picked up the only one that had fallen from the branches, the red flower, from under his feet. Upon closer inspection, he counted a total of seven red petals that overlapped there, with a small yellow root standing up from the middle. Gao Hanyue didn't know where this was erected, and if he didn't look very seriously, he couldn't see the yellow tentacle clearly.

Gao Hanyue gently brought this small red flower to her long hair as tender as a waterfall, and with Gao Hanyue's special flawless smile, the most innocent smile appeared on her pretty face. The dots that dot there form the most beautiful views in this vestibule. Even Luo Yinying and Jiang Yuehan, who were standing not far away, couldn't help but secretly praise.

Among the three girls, Gao Hanyue is the oldest, and she also has the ignorant youthful vitality of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl. Even the young man who looked like a scholar who didn't want to start couldn't help it. Because of a certain part of his body, he has been consciously betrayed.

Originally, this scholar boasted that he should still have some determination, after all, the three in front of him have not yet grown, but now this scholar can't manage so much. Three little beauties like flowers and jade appeared in front of him, and the scholar simply walked up directly, made a very surprised look, and continued to pretend to be righteous and awe-inspiring to Gao Hanyue, Luo Yinying and Jiang Yuehan in front of them. He whispered to the three of them: "The flowers here are still some relatively ordinary varieties, why don't we take you into the plum garden, there is Yun Guifei's favorite red prosperous begonia, and I dare to guarantee that the magnificent scene of the plum garden is definitely not what you can imagine, although this is certainly not as good as the flower festival in February, but it is still enough for the three most beautiful girls to enjoy."

Gao Hanyue, Luo Yinying and Jiang Yuehan were also a little interested in this, and they had more or less heard of this Yun Guifei who had a peerless love affair with Xuan Lejun, the contemporary monarch of the Qi Kingdom. That is, Gao Hanyue and Luo Yinying's sister, Xia Qing's sister, Xia Yun, and Yun Guifei. So, Gao Hanyue, Luo Yinying, and Jiang Yuehan nodded, and the three of them continued to walk forward with the young scholar in front of them wearing a Confucian hat and a white robe. During this period, Gao Hanyue, Luo Yinying, and Jiang Yuehan did not notice that the young scholar's gaze lingered on Gao Hanyue's delicate place from time to time.

Gao Hanyue, Luo Yinying, and Jiang Yuehan continued to follow the young scholar in front of them. They pushed open a layer of transparent white curtains, and came to the "plum garden" that the young scholar said.

As soon as I walked in here, I seemed to have been mentally prepared early. But Gao Hanyue, Luo Yinying and Jiang Yuehan were still stunned by the beautiful scene in this plum garden.

The name is the plum garden, but it is actually a place where a hundred flowers bloom and compete for beauty. Beautiful flowers of all colors bloom in this warm place, and a variety of flowers such as red, orange, yellow, blue, green, purple, pale pink, and white bloom. Even if the flowers are in full bloom in autumn, they are not as bright as in spring. However, walking in such a sea of blooming elegant flowers, Gao Hanyue, Luo Yinying and Jiang Yuehan are still in a very comfortable and peaceful mood. Each sea of flowers leaves a small passageway, which is only enough for one person to pass through.

Gao Hanyue, Luo Yinying, and Jiang Yuehan unconsciously dispersed to the edge of the flowers of their favorite color. Gao Hanyue's favorite nature is the simple but not elegant, and the white flowers that do not compete. On the edge of the sea of white flowers, the white plain flowers of different heights make Gao Hanyue overwhelmed.

Jiang Yuehan liked the bright red of the same color as the red robe she always wore, Jiang Yuehan squatted down on her knees, and gently leaned on the edge of this red sea of flowers, watching the warm breeze blowing and showing some subtle red flowers of different colors. Cherry red, blood red

Luo Yinying prefers that kind of pale pink that is not as simple and elegant as white, nor as dazzling as bright red. The light flowers spread out in the air like thousands of pink dresses gathered together, dancing in the wind to show the color of the incomparably divine light. Luo Yinying reached out and stroked the sea of pink flowers in front of her. From Luo Yinying's eyes, there was a look of envy in her eyes.

Gao Hanyue, Luo Yinying and Jiang Yuehan finally showed a sincere smile on their faces for the beautiful scene in this plum garden. Looking at the smiling faces of Gao Hanyue, Luo Yinying and Jiang Yuehan, the folding fan in the hand of the young scholar beside him spread slightly, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.