Volume 1 Bully Me, Insult Me, I Can't Bear Chapter 252 The King of Flowers (2)

Chapter 252: The King of Flowers (2)

In a very expensive pot, there are no flowers and no leaves, branches and branches, and two plants. Anyway, Mo Zi couldn't see what it was. However, I probably know that it is the king of flowers, and the appearance of light and withering is really good, and I can't see where it goes.

Although the flower viewing banquet is just a form of inviting guests to eat, and the flowers are not such an important part, under this name, people who come will always have the idea of seeing something.

There is not a single flower in the garden today, it seems that the gold and silver are specially arranged, and they want to "clear the field" for the king of flowers to win the lottery. He probably never expected that such a move would become a real clearance.

Nowadays, completely, it can be called no garden.

The fault is gold and silver, the words are too full and too exciting.

In modern times, the greenhouse can promote the early blooming of peony flowers in winter, but the ancient temperature control technology and hardware are not up to standard, and it is almost impossible to go out of season.

After Mo Zi reacted from her stunnedness, she felt funny. Urging flowers, if from her personal experience, only one person can do it. But even this person has never succeeded in promoting peonies in winter. Looking at Jin Yin's expression again, obviously he didn't know how this could happen, and he was surprised that his eyes were shining. The gardener he was proud of was probably unreliable. And shrewdness like him was fooled.

The invited guests, perhaps well-cultivated, were stunned for a long time, so they were silent.

Jin Yin laughed before everyone questioned it, breaking the silence, "A little joke, it seems that everyone was startled." The beauty of peony is famous all over the world. It is the blooming period, and some people are willing to hold it. Although I, Jin, have seen a lot of rare treasures, it is unheard of to bloom peonies in winter. Since it is rare to see, there should always be some twists and turns, otherwise it is too easy to get and cannot be regretted. I expect that kind of flower man has other arrangements, and when I call him, I will find out when I ask. ”

Most nodded in agreement.

Mo Zi bowed his head and said to himself: "Is this his gardener or his master?" put two pots of bare pole flower branches, but he didn't even know about himself, and he had to ask people. ”

Yuan Cheng sat next to her, listening to every word, and said with an interesting smile, "It's okay if you don't say it, if you say it, I'm curious about this gardener." Not to mention anything else, this courage to dare to provoke Jin Dashao alone is worthy of my tribute to her. ”

"I'm afraid that the world will not be chaotic, it's people like you." Mo Zi drank the wine lightly and looked around, "Why don't you see a thousand two hundred taels?" On weekdays, they do not leave gold and silver. ”

However, when it comes to Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrives.

At this time, three people walked in from outside, one in front of the other and the twins in front of them. Her eyes were clever and she saw Mo Zi, and one of them grimaced at her.

That should be a hundred taels. After a few contacts, Mo Zi saw that Qianliang was slightly more stable than his younger brother. She smiled, but her eyes were drawn to the man in the middle.

An oversized gray-green cloth skirt with long sleeves and a long skirt with silk hanging down from the waist, so every two steps will step on the skirt and stumble, and there is danger. He wears a hat, also gray-green and tulle, which is covered from his shoulders.

Yuan Cheng is right, this gardener is really a woman.

"Childe> the girl is here." Bailiang grinned.

I didn't see anyone Jinyin instructing anyone to pass the word, so one hundred and two thousand taels brought people in, which shows that they were not not not present.

"Ninety taels, everyone is waiting, the joke has been made, bring out your two most precious pots of peonies." Although Jin Yin is also laughing, the white teeth are sensitive, with a little cold.

The woman stood in front of two flower pots, facing the gold and silver, silent for a long time.

"Ninety taels?" The cold air and frost on the gold and silver surfaces.

"I'm not calling ninety taels." The woman finally spoke, the gray veil fluttering, her voice was slightly rough and hoarse, and her tone was indifferent, "And, it's gone." ”

"What's missing?" Jin Yin asked like this, not because he really didn't understand, but because he couldn't believe the other party's answer, and couldn't help but shout.

The crowd immediately whispered.

Mo Zi saw it with great interest, and took another sip of wine.

"It's just these two pots, nothing else." The woman was not timid because of the gold and silver, and said steadily, "I told you a long time ago that to urge the peony to open, you need to build a warm house, build a hearth, and have a smooth tile and a wall. Isn't it a pipe dream if you don't pay and ask for a lot? ”

"You don't call yourself the Fairy of Flowers? It's up to you to make a price. "Otherwise, what is the use of buying a gardener? He doesn't even have a decent garden in his house, the flowers and trees are naturally raised, and he can save money and see them.

"I didn't say the Hundred Flowers Fairy, my sister-in-law said it. What is the sky-high price of ninety taels of silver? If the peonies that accompanied me are counted, when the flowering period comes, 100 gold can be earned. My sister-in-law didn't understand, so I sold it to you at a low price. She doesn't understand, but I'm not stupid. If my mother is not seriously ill, how can I let you pick up the cheap? A cold snort.

Mo Zi was stunned, put down the wine glass, sat up straight, and leaned forward. This woman has a sister-in-law and a mother-in-law, it shouldn't be—but, the shape is similar, the cold tone is similar, and the humming voice is even more similar.

"In any case, you have responded to my flower-viewing banquet today to let me see the peony flowers. Now, in front of so many guests, how do you ask me to explain? Jin Yin didn't realize that this was in front of the public, and he generously allowed the woman to "smear" him for being stingy.

The woman didn't move, her voice was slightly raised, and her hoarseness was heavier, "Can't you appreciate the peony without flowers?" There are no flowers but there are buds, and the buds are where the soul of the flowers is, raising autumn and winter and opening spring and summer. It is a flower viewing feast, and everyone here must be people who really love flowers. Where there is a love for flowers, there is a sense of protecting flowers and cherishing flowers. Buddhism has clouds, emptiness is color, and color is emptiness. If you have a heart, you can see the king of flowers; Without a heart, the flowers are not visible in front of you. If it really doesn't work, I'll ask Childe > to walk around the field by himself. ”

"Why?" Qianliang was curious.

"Childe> loves gold, and he is bright, isn't it just a Yao Huang, do you need to put other peonies? Just reward him. The hat was slightly raised, as if to rush to the chin of gold and silver.

Gold and silver are more yellow than Yao? Mo Zi covered her mouth and squinted her eyes with a smile, what a vivid metaphor.

Of course, Mo Zi is not the only one who laughs, count them, and there are many people.

"This woman is a wonderful person." Mo Zi said to Yuan Cheng, "Although it was bought with gold and silver, it is neither humble nor arrogant, cold and spicy, enough to choke." ”

Yuan Cheng turned his face to look at her, "It's a little similar to you, but it's not as good as you can hide." If you follow another master, you will suffer a lot of personality, because you are with Jin Dashao, at least you will be able to get off the stage in public. ”

"Is it similar to me?" Mo Zi's eyes froze, looking at the gray-green shadow, and muttered.

The gold and silver really made Mo Zi see her demeanor, and she was ridiculed by her own gardener, but her face was warmer than before, and she smiled amazingly and charmingly, waved her hand to let her go down, and then followed what she just said, which made the audience say good.

"I'm so sorry to make everyone laugh. I'm a gardener with more mouth than I can do with raising flowers. Anyway, as she said, there are no flowers, and the buds are rewarded. If we don't appreciate it, people will say that we are vulgar. With two clapped clappings, a group of beautiful dancing girls poured in, and they all stood in the seat, waiting for the silk bamboo pipe to play, "If everyone doesn't give up, what if I act as Yao Huang for a while?" A thin glass of wine, dry first. ”

Cheers. The spirit of self-amusement of gold and silver leads people to drink happily.

Flower viewing has become dancing and music, and the transition is smooth.

After a while, Yang Ling and a few young people came over, toasted to the gold and silver, and seemed to have known Yuan Cheng early, so he called Mr. and called the four treasures of the study, and wrote poems and paintings with flowers as the theme.

While no one noticed her, a non-scribe, Mo Zi walked out of the Dianjiang Pavilion. Zanjin was waiting outside the pavilion, and when he saw her, he followed.

"Have you seen a thousand two hundred taels?" She asked.

"Just went to the west pavilion." Zanjin replied, "Following behind a woman with a hat, in a hurry, I called out to them, but they ignored me. ”

"Let's see." Mo Zi wanted to probe the true face under the veil, "In case of one thousand two hundred taels of trouble, you can help me carry them away." ”

When the two arrived at the West Pavilion, they saw 12,000 taels flying around on the flower garden platform, playing with each other, and the female gardener had her back to them, squatting under a row of flower shelves, not knowing what to do.

As soon as she shouted a thousand taels and a thousand taels, the pair of pink carvings flew over and gathered around her to call her sister and the third son to >.

"Can I say a few words to her?" Without further ado, Mo Zi asked.

"Nope." Bailiang rubbed his nose, "Childe> has a life, punish her for thinking about it." ”

"Third Prince> what do you want to say, when she finishes thinking about it, I will help you convey it." Afraid that Mo Zi would be unhappy, Qianliang added, "Ninety taels were newly bought by Gongzi >, and he usually kept silent, and when he touched flowers and plants, he was stubborn like a cow." Childe > said that she should be taught to respect her master. ”

"Gold and silver are drinking with people, and they won't come out for a while. You guys have a discussion with Zanjin, and I'll just say a few words. Mo Zi gave a look, and Zanjin received it, and with a stroke of his left and right arms, he hooked the twins away.

As soon as the twins heard that they could fight against Zanjin, they immediately "derelicted their duties". In fact, they think that there is nothing wrong with ninety taels, and the spring flowers will bloom in winter, but the son > forced it, and he is reluctant to spend money.

Mo Zi walked over to the gray-green shadow, squatted down, and found that she was not thinking about it at all, but holding a shovel in her hand, loosening the soil and weeding. So attentive that you don't even look at yourself.

It's like!

"Ninety taels." This name is depressing.

"I'm not calling ninety taels." Shovel, shovel, shovel.

"And what's your name?" I mentioned my sister's matter to Jinyin, if it was Doulu, Jinyin would not treat her as a gardener. But—

It's really like that.

"Green." The hat can't be lifted, and it's inconvenient to work, but if you don't weed, you're sorry for the flowers that will bloom next year.

The name is only one word apart, but the voice of the bean green is very good, and it sings like a yellow warbler, not such a rough voice. Perhaps, it's because I'm thinking too much. Mo Zi straightened up, and couldn't help but be excited.

At the same time, the woman lifted off her hat with one hand, and the green silk slipped down her shoulder, almost reaching the shovel, and she hurriedly stood up, intending to tie her hair and continue her efforts.

Mo Zi stared at her side, her beautiful face was so familiar.

Bean green——

Recently, the upload is relatively late, and I haven't been at home during the day.

I'm sorry to keep you waiting.

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