It's almost autumn, Ye Fu's condition is uncertain, and even the emperor came to visit the Prime Minister's Mansion.

King Jingyang but in a sunny day, invited the world's mouth of the legend of the Taoist master, in the Yujing City of the high mountains to see a circle, said that the Prime Minister's Mansion is surrounded by dark clouds, is a bad omen, and the palace is located in the Xishan Garden is a blessed land, the feng shui is excellent, suitable for self-cultivation.

Let's not talk about whether this action will make the housing prices in Xishan Park skyrocket, and the people of Yujing City are in a hurry or not, everyone's point is: This King Jingyang just let Lao Dao see Feng Shui, and in a blink of an eye, he asked the emperor to say that he would do his best to take care of the prime minister, and take care of the prime minister before his injury recovered.

The time and place were favorable, and the emperor agreed.

Then King Jingyang arranged eight sedan chairs, and almost blew the suona horn to take the prime minister to the Jingyang Palace's palace in Xishan Garden.

The people watched the excitement, and the officials panicked.

This King Jingyang is planning to take advantage of the prime minister's loss of power and put "him" under house arrest?

Everyone is talking, but Ye Fu, who is the protagonist, doesn't care about the appearance, both come and go, in the palace or the prime minister's house, it's no different for her.

Ye Fu can always find his favorite corner, and then put a rattan chair, a trip is half a day.

All the invitations of Jun Ziyun were avoided, but the things sent were accepted one by one.

The people in the house are a little puzzled, what kind of trouble is the prince and the prime minister, it is not coaxing, it is not coaxing.

It's hard. But they are still waiting carefully.

One day, Ye Fu in the courtyard under the eaves of the shade, looking at the lush trees than last year stronger, intertwined, unfathomable.

In the flower pond on the side are several huge branches, blooming.

Holding a bunch of things, the pond fish swaggered in through the door.

"Yo, let's go to the front door today?"

"......" Chi Yu glanced at Ye Fu, walked up to her and shook the thing in his arms in front of her.

"The prince picked it up for the prime minister."

Ye Fu picked up a rattle, smiled novelly, and turned out a bag, delicate knots, agate beads, hosta ......

"What are these?"

Ye Fu tilted his head and said lightly: "A few days ago, the prince went out, and he saw that these things were very good, so he bought them all and asked me to send them to the prime minister." ”

The corners of Ye Fu's mouth twitched.

The pond fish in front of him was also slightly embarrassed. Seriously, the master is always very serious, and when he wants to see something on a whim, he will give a copy to the prime minister, and there is also a set of tea sets and chimes in the palace......

Such a master! It's so cute!

Chi Yu stopped his imagination, coughed slightly and cleared his throat: "Prime Minister, the master also said that you can tell the kitchen whatever you want to eat, don't treat this place as an outsider." ”

"Okay."

Jun Ziyun is taking care of her.

Ye Fu picked up some gadgets, seemed very happy, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the things that your prince sent." ”

"It's good if the prime minister likes it."

"Well, I like it very much."

Suddenly, Ye Fu picked out the crystal clear hosta from it, smiled slightly, and was alienated and polite on his face: "I don't need these things." If the prince is interested, how about giving it to Miss Wen? The two have just made a marriage, so there should be a lot to say, and if you send something, it should enhance the relationship. ”

Chi Yu frowned, and took the hosta in a daze: "Prime Minister, you ......"

Is it really good to reject the master again and again?

"Chi Yu, I know your lord's intentions, and please let him understand my will."

The two giant beasts get along, and it is more than that they are at peace with each other, but that they are forced to fight each other.

It was a very clear refusal, Ye Fu smiled and watched Chi Yu leave with a hosta.

Junzi Yun, so be it, cut it in two, and there will be no more ties.

Ye Fu returned to the room, placed the things in his arms neatly in the box one by one, and closed the box.

There are many things in it, but they are all sent by Junziyun.

I don't know if it belongs to Yu Wuling or her Ye Fu.

The grass and trees in the West Mountain Garden are luxuriant, and Ye Fu will occasionally walk around in it, only to feel refreshed and in a good mood.

The terrain in the West Mountain Garden is high, the sun is abundant but not sunny, Ye Fu also likes to go to the back mountain to hang around.

"Prime Minister, the scenery in the back mountain is good today, do you want to go and see it?"

The maid who picked up the debris shouted at Ye Fu, and left without hearing a response.

Ye Fu heard the voice, no one in the palace restricted Ye Fu, and no one came to take care of her, after washing up and having breakfast, Ye Fu also went out after the sun rose.

In the back mountains, clusters of white, green, and pink flowers appeared in the original clearing. One by one, like a disc, like jade and amber.

Ye Fu smiled, approached and squatted down and sniffed.

The aroma is very light.

The tall flower branch is half a person high, and Ye Fu can get close to it by bending down.

"Why are there so many Qionghua all of a sudden?"

"The prince just moved here a few days ago."

"Hmm."

"I heard that Qionghua is a flower of love, blooming all over Yangzhou City, and some emperors once wanted to tour south to see it, but because of the tyranny and unreasonableness, Qionghua automatically thanked it. I also heard that there is a small country in the south that values Qionghua, and after the small country was attacked by the enemy, all the Qionghua in the city withered. It took a lot of effort for the prince to be able to make so many Qionghua bloom. ”

In modern times, the flower language of Qionghua is pure and selfless love. Ye Fu listened to the little maid talking with high interest, nodded lightly, and said softly at the end: "No matter how beautiful Qionghua is, its seeds need the second year to take root and sprout and plant." Therefore, most flower growers like to grow it by grafting. ”

The maid pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Ye Fu smiled, his heart was full of white and flawless flowers, and he was in a very good mood, and he came to the back mountain for a few days to see.

Qionghua is the famous flower of Huaiyang land, the momentum is extraordinary, it is really the realism of the flowers, a half moon, changing into various colors.

Ye Fu looked down at the flowers that had become light blue, and the delicate petals were still covered with dew.

"The sunflower in the green garden, the morning dew waits for the sun. Yang Chun Budeze, all things are bright......" Ye Fu looked at the morning light on the horizon, as if he was sensing the blooming flowers, sprinkling the warm light of affection.

When his eyes fell, he was in front of Junzi Yun, bathed in the warm sun, suddenly like a dream, Ye Fu nodded, then turned around and walked towards another road.

Junzi Yun just watched the man's thin back go away, not chasing or chasing.

Among the flowers, the man was dressed in a light-colored shirt, as if he had walked into a painting, and melted into the bottom of Junzi Yun's heart.

It has been half a month since he came to the palace, Ye Fu was idle, and simply asked Chiyu for a wooden sword, and he played in the yard if he had nothing to do.

Lin Mengsheng taught her the stunner technique, which she hadn't practiced for a long time.