The moment he pushed open the arch, Wei Zhongxian was immediately attracted by the sea of flowers in front of him.

I saw that the whole back garden was green, some flowers were budding and ready to bloom, and some flowers had bloomed in the wind, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.

Hua Fang stood in front of a few camellias, bending over to repair the branches and leaves, the black knife in his hand flew at his fingertips, constantly swallowing the black metallic light, so those extra branches and leaves fell like a drizzle.

Wei Zhongxian was a little stunned for a while, she knew that the flowers were very powerful, but she had never seen the other party's skills, and when she saw the dazzling knife shadow at this moment, she suddenly gasped.

"Old Wei, come and see how many camellias I have?"

Hua Fangfang raised his head and beckoned at Wei Zhongxian.

Wei Zhongxian thought that his ears had heard it wrong, and Dean Hua actually called him Old Wei so affectionately, and he still had a kind smile on his face, which suddenly made people feel like a spring breeze.

He was a little flattered and arched his hand at the flowers, and hurriedly approached while saying that he had seen the dean.

To be honest, Wei Zhongxian didn't have much research on flowers, and if he didn't say anything about the flowers, he wouldn't recognize that this was a camellia in front of him.

He pretended to look at it carefully for a moment, and then praised:

"Yes, these camellia plants are sturdy, brightly colored, and have different expressions, which are obviously the result of the careful care of the dean."

After saying this, a few drops of sweat rushed out of Wei Zhongxian's brain, and there was such a little ink in his stomach, and he would be exhausted if he said a few more words.

Hua Fangfang nodded slightly, raised his hand and pointed to a few pots of daisies not far away, and said in his mouth:

"Those pots of daisies are very good, not afraid of wind, frost and cold, blooming when the material is steep, and they are really the gentlemen of flowers."

Wei Zhongxian heard this, and muttered in his heart, always feeling that the other party's words meant something, so he could only smile and nod.

He has been wondering in his heart, why are today's flowers so friendly? The cold that had always scared him seemed to disappear, and what stood in front of him was just an extremely ordinary old man.

"Is it because of the flowers that bloom in the garden?"

He muttered in his heart, and walked to the depths of the sea of flowers as the flowers bloomed.

"This is the moon season, and that is the begonias and rhododendrons."

The flowers were put and pointed to the flowers everywhere as he walked.

Wei Zhongxian could only keep nodding his head, with a humble smile on his face, he really couldn't understand why the flowers were so abnormal today.

"Could it be that I misunderstood this flower dean before?"

He began to mumble to himself again.

The flowers bloomed and took Wei Zhongxian to walk around the garden of this large university, and then sat down under a peach tree.

There were two chairs and a table under the peach tree, and there was a pot of freshly brewed tea on the table, and Hua Fang poured a cup of tea for Wei Zhongxian, took a shallow sip, and then asked:

"Old Wei, why did you remember to run to my garden today?"

Wei Zhongxian listened to the two words of Lao Wei in Hua Fang's mouth, not to mention how comfortable he was, he said to Hua Fang:

"When our family came here today, there is indeed an important matter that we want to discuss with the dean."

After saying this, he also took a sip of tea, considered the words in his mind, and then continued:

"The day before yesterday, Lin Ping'an went to Mrs. Fengsheng's Xian'an Palace, saying that he likes Xiaoxiao girl very much, so he wants to ask Mrs. Fengsheng to marry him and marry Xiaoxiao girl."

At this point, he paused and looked at the flowers with some apprehension.

When Hua Fangfang heard this, he was taken aback and said in amazement:

"And this kind of thing? Since this kid likes to laugh, why didn't he come and tell me in person, but went to the Xian'an Palace? ”

"I guess Dean Kobayashi is afraid that you won't agree, right?"

Wei Zhongxian replied, secretly scolding the Hakka family in his heart for having nothing to do, he thought about it, and said with a smile:

"So Mrs. Fengsheng didn't dare to call the shots in this matter, and went to find His Majesty in person."

The flower let go and shook his head:

"This kind of thing even alarmed Your Majesty?"

Wei Zhongxian nodded again and again, "Yes, Your Majesty also means that this matter depends on your opinion, so our family came here specifically for this matter." ”

Wei Zhongxian finished speaking in one breath, picked up the teacup in his hand, and looked at Hua Fang with some apprehension.

To be honest, he felt that this matter was particularly unreliable.

Not to mention that Yan Xiaoxiao and Lin Ping'an's age do not match, just the identities of the two are not at the same level at all.

Yan Xiaoxiao is a golden cage, the leader of the Qingtian Sword, and the righteous daughter of Hua Fang, even if she marries a relative of the emperor, it is not an exaggeration.

On the other hand, Lin Ping'an is just an ordinary civilian in Guangning City, who accidentally got the guidance of the God of Medicine and learned the Dafa of blood exchange, but other than that, he is useless, even if he is a little clever or has some talent, he can't take it on the table at all.

Therefore, Wei Zhongxian felt that there was a high probability that Shanghua would refuse in one go.

However, what he didn't expect was that Hua Fangfang groaned for a while, not only did he not refuse, but arched his hand at Wei Zhongxian and said:

"This matter is bothering Gong Wei to worry about, and the old man has thanked him first."

Wei Zhongxian's heart jumped violently when he heard this.

"What? It was Lao Wei just now, and now he actually calls me Duke Wei! ”

He shouted in his heart, and his face couldn't help but smile like a flower.

You must know that although there is only one word difference between Wei Gong and Wei Gonggong, the meanings represented in them are very different.

And it was called out of the flower put in the mouth, which is simply not too cool!

So he hurriedly returned the salute with his hand to the flowers:

"Lord Dean is too polite, in the heart of our family, Lord Dean is like that high mountain and dare not look up, Wei Zhongxian has long wanted to come to visit, but he has been worried that Lord Dean will look down on the identity of this eunuch of our family, so he has not dared to come for a long time, I hope Lord Dean will forgive him!"

Wei Zhongxian's words are extremely sincere, he was born in the market, and he has some righteousness in the rivers and lakes, the so-called people respect themselves a foot, I respect others, and the flowers are like this to him today, which really makes him a little moved.

"What do you mean, Lord Dean?"

He asked again.

But when he saw the flowers blooming, he didn't think much about it and said directly:

"Xiaoxiao is sixteen years old this year, she doesn't like women since she was a child, but likes to dance with guns and sticks like that man, to be honest, the old man is also worried about her marriage, you say she is like this, which son in the capital dares to marry?"

Hearing this, Wei Zhongxian was stunned for a moment.

He looked at the flowers in a daze, and always felt that something was wrong, but he listened to the flowers and continued:

"Although Lin Ping'an's child is from a poor background, his nature is simple and pure, if the two can become husband and wife, Xiaoxiao will definitely not be wronged."

After saying this, he looked at Wei Zhongxian and asked, "Old Wei, what do you think?" “

Wei Zhongxian was directly dumbfounded, this was completely different from the result he thought in his heart.

"Hua Fang actually agreed? What's wrong with this special meow? ”

He shouted in his heart and stammered:

"Dean, you're not kidding, are you?"

"How can this kind of thing be a joke?"

Hua Fangfang looked at Wei Zhongxian and said with a smile: "Old Wei, I won't tell you, the old man has been looking forward to hugging his grandson for a long time." ”

Wei Zhongxian swallowed with some difficulty, and confirmed again: "Lord Dean, do you really agree to marry Miss Xiaoxiao to Lin Ping'an?" ”

"As long as this girl is willing, I naturally have no opinion."

Hua Fang gave Wei Zhongxian an extremely positive answer, but Wei Zhongxian was stunned again.

Since ancient times, parents have been in charge of major marriage events, and when you say this, don't you deliberately prevaricate yourself, right?

Wei Zhongxian thought about it, and felt that it was impossible, what is the identity of Dean Hua, if he is unwilling, there is no need to find a reason to come to the pond to plug himself.

Thinking of this, he asked very hesitantly:

"Lord Dean, is the smiling girl willing?"

Hua Fangfang waved his hand and said with a smile:

"Old Wei, why are you so anxious, just ask Xiaoxiao to come over and ask after a while."

After saying this, he pointed to the pot of tea on the table and sighed:

"This tea is picked from the top of Sichuan and Shu Emei, the tea is fragrant but not greasy, and it can also clear the heart, but it is a pity that the annual output is too small, Lao Wei, you might as well taste it."

Although Wei Zhongxian is uneducated, he still has a hand in drinking tea.

The main reason is that there are too many tribute teas in the palace, and Zhu Youxiao doesn't like to drink tea, so most of the good tea goes into his stomach, and over time, he has some experience in drinking tea.

In fact, from the first sip of tea, Wei Zhongxian had already noticed that this tea was unusual, but when he heard the four words of Hua Fang in his mouth, the suspicious old problem suddenly made it again.

"Isn't he talking to me again?"

Wei Zhongxian speculated in his heart, but he took another sip of tea and praised sincerely:

"Our family can be regarded as drinking countless teas, Lord Dean's tea is indeed different, since it comes from the top of Emei, it is extremely precious, and the yield will naturally not be high."

"So this tea is a little less drunk."

Hua Fangfang said with a hint of sadness: "Just like our group of old men, we live one day at a time." ”

After saying this, he laughed a little helplessly.

Looking at the wrinkles on his face like a furrow and the self-deprecating smile, for no reason, Wei Zhongxian's heart suddenly rose a trace of sadness.

He recalled in his mind the arrogance and righteousness in the market when he was young, as well as the destitude and desperation of middle age, and then to the current position and ministers, enjoying endless glory and wealth and monstrous power.

Everything seemed to be just a blink of an eye, and he was now like the flower in front of him, an old man with a wrinkled face.

This kind of sadness was something he had never thought of before, but now it was ignited by the unintentional words of the flowers, just like a wildfire in the field, burning more and more.

"It turns out that I will die too, and it seems that there are not many days left to live."

Wei Zhongxian shouted a little desolate in his heart, but the sound of flowers blooming came from his ears again:

"Sometimes I wonder, what do people live for? How many people will remember me after I die? What would those people say of me, an old man? ”

The words of the flower were like a heavy hammer in Wei Zhongxian's heart, his hand trembled, and half a cup of tea spilled out.