The Favoured Medical Princess: 260 Douju

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In a blink of an eye, it’s November 28th, the day of the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet at the Duke of Enguo’s Mansion. On this day, the weather is beautiful, the clear sky and warm sunshine are just right.

As soon as Nangong Yue finished her breakfast, Que'er asked the little maid to come over excitedly with two pots of chrysanthemums, and said: "Prince Concubine, look, I have chosen from the three pots of 'Golden Back and Big Red'. One pot. Although this 'Golden Back Big Red' is indeed rich and noble, the slave feels that this pot of 'Zuo Fei Fairy' is also a bit refined and a bit like the King of Chrysanthemums. Which pot do you think we should bring? What?"

The two pots of chrysanthemums chosen by Que'er are indeed good. The one on the left, "Golden Backed Red", is in full bloom. The six flowers on the plant are in full bloom. The bright red petals form a strong contrast with the golden back. It looks very beautiful. It is eye-catching, but the one at the top is the main one, and the other five are like stars over the moon, which can be said to be of clear priority; and the pot of "Zuo Fei Fairy" on the right is white with green in the middle, as white as white jade. As noble and pure as green as jade, the dense petals are hugging upwards in strands, showing elegance.

Nangong Yue didn’t intend to win against the Ju King. She just went to join in the fun and said casually: “Bring ‘Golden Back Big Red’ with you.”

Quie'er responded with a smile: "The Crown Princess is right, she is still happy with 'golden back and big red'."

At this time, Baihui also came in and reported: "Prince Princess, the chariot is ready. Do you want to set off now?"

Nangong Yue saw that the time was almost up, so she dressed up and took a few maids to the second gate. Within a quarter of an hour, Zhu Lun Chai set off from the palace.

It was just a short time before she set off, but when her carriage arrived at Kangping Street where the Duke of Enguo's Mansion was located, the entrance to the Duke of Enguo's Mansion was already overcrowded, and people from various mansions on the street could be seen in the distance. There was already a long queue of carriages.

Today there was a banquet at the Enguo Duke's Mansion, and the guests invited were all dignitaries of the royal family, ministers of the court and their families, so at first glance, all the carriages looked noble and extraordinary.

Because the emperor seemed to intend to make the fifth prince a crown prince, the government of Enguo, the maternal family of the fifth prince, naturally became more prosperous, and everyone who received the chrysanthemum appreciation invitation showed no respect.

After Lily lifted the curtain and took a look, she vividly talked about the lively situation outside. Her playful words made the atmosphere in the carriage very relaxed and happy.

However, they did not wait too long. A stewardess who was welcoming guests outside the house recognized Nangong Yue's Zhulun cart with her sharp eyes. She quickly came over and said to the cart driver: "This little brother, Is this the Crown Princess’s car? Please follow me this way.”

Lily picked up the curtain and secretly stuffed a purse into the stewardess, and said with a smile: "It's really troublesome for grandma."

The steward took it calmly and said with a smile: "No trouble, no trouble. It is my honor to serve the Crown Princess." After saying that, she diligently guided Nangong Yue's red wheel chariot through the corner door. The government is over.

The other carriages waiting to enter the palace naturally noticed this, but they did not dare to say anything. After all, Nangong Yue was the noble concubine of the vassal prince. The relationship is very close, so it is understandable that she was introduced to the house first.

Even if you have an opinion, you can only complain a few words in private, like this Miss Zhang. Seeing Nangong Yue's chrysanthemum wheel disappear at the corner gate, Zhang Yilin angrily lowered the curtain by the window and said angrily: "Grandma, this Duke of Enguo is too contemptuous of people. Come and participate in this chrysanthemum appreciation banquet in person." , I have given them enough face, but they don’t personally welcome you into the house, but instead let the latecomer, the Prince and Concubine of Zhennan, take over. It’s really too much!”

"Sister Lin, don't get angry over such a trivial matter. You are really too angry and you are really pretending to be the daughter of the Zhang family." Mrs. Zhang, who was in the same carriage, said. He was stern, but looked at Zhang Yiren with a loving look on his face.

What Mrs. Zhang is most proud of in her life is that she gave birth to two good daughters. Although the eldest daughter could only be committed to being a concubine at the beginning, she was a great blessing. Now that she has ascended the throne, the eldest daughter has been prosperous and given birth to the third prince. , once held the position of a noble concubine... Although she is now demoted to Zhang concubine, Mrs. Zhang believes that with her eldest daughter's ability, she will be promoted to a concubine sooner or later!

As for the second daughter, she was also capable. She was spotted by the then Prince Qu, now the Marquis of Pingyang, and married her to fill a house. Later, she became the wife of the Marquis of Pingyang.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but feel proud. The girls in the Zhang family all belong to Wangfu. One son-in-law became the emperor, and the other son-in-law became the marquis, but...

Mrs. Zhang sighed in her heart. In contrast, the granddaughters of the Zhang family had a very hard life. One married far away and the other died young...

Thinking of the second princess who died young, Mrs. Zhang’s eyes fell on Nangong Yue’s departing Zhulun Car, with an almost invisible glint flashing in her eyes.

Zhang Yirun looked at the pot of "Golden Back and Big Red" placed beside her and calmed down. Even if Nangong Yue entered the Enguo Duke's mansion first, it wouldn't be called a scene, and she is still there today!

She stretched out her hand to caress the petals of the "gold-backed and red" petals, curled her lips, and there was a faint light of expectation in her eyes.

On the other side, Nangong Yue, who had entered Duke Enguo's mansion, had already got off the carriage at the second gate.

There are many guests coming and going from Duke Enguo's mansion today, but not everyone's carriage is qualified to enter the second gate. Most of the female dependents who can enter the second gate are the female dependents of the royal family and titled clan daughters. As for the other female dependents of noble ministers, they are first arranged to rest in a wing room in the front yard, and then the mother-in-law of the palace is allowed to enter. They carried the soft sedan to the second gate and got off.

Nangong Yue got off the carriage and saw Mrs. Ben Guogong and Jiang Yixi welcoming guests at the welcoming hall near the second gate.

Seeing Nangong Yue, Jiang Yixi hurriedly greeted her with a smile: "Sister Yue, you are here!" Then her eyes fell on the pot of "Golden Back Big Red" held in Que'er's hand, and she praised , "Sister Yue, your pot of 'Golden Back and Big Red' is really beautiful."

"Thank you sister Xi for your kind words." Nangong Yue took Jiang Yixi's hand affectionately.

Today, there was a banquet at the Duke of Enguo's Mansion. As the host, Jiang Yixi naturally dressed up carefully. She had a hundred-flower bun, a golden butterfly hairpin inlaid with purple gems, and bright purple burnt flowers. Wearing a trousers and a plain lavender horse-faced skirt embroidered with a rose-red lotus pattern, it is dignified and bright.

Nangong Yue was just about to praise Jiang Yixi nicely when she heard a sharp voice suddenly coming from behind: "Miss Jiang's eyes can be considered to have grown to the top of her head. Even when this princess came, she also If you don't see me, just take a look and greet me."

This female voice sounds very familiar, it seems to be——

Princess Qi!

Nangong Yue and Jiang Yixi looked over together, and sure enough they saw Princess Qi walking slowly towards this side, with a half-smile on her face, careless, but there was a trace of malice in the eyes looking at them. There seems to be some sworn hatred.

Han Qixia walked beside Princess Qi with an awkward expression, pulled her sleeves, and begged in a low voice: "Concubine, please say less." Han Qixia glanced at Jiang Yixi apologetically, and replaced Qi with her eyes. The princess apologized.

Princess Qi shook off Han Qixia without thinking, and said again: "Miss Jiang..."

Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Prince Enguo held back her anger and took over the words: "Sister Xi, you and Miss Han always have a good time. Why don't you come over and have a good talk with Miss Han?" Reminiscing about old times..." As she said this, she deliberately blocked Princess Qi's path and said in a friendly and familiar voice, "Princess, let them talk to themselves. If Princess feels too busy, why don't I accompany you in the reception hall first? Let’s talk here.” Mrs. Shizi stretched out her hand to make a sign of invitation.

If it weren't for the banquet in the mansion today, people would not be allowed to watch the fun. The Crown Prince's wife almost wanted to issue an eviction order. But thinking about the current situation in the court, and thinking about the noble people coming to today's chrysanthemum appreciation banquet... Mrs. Prince could only hold back her breath and endure it.

However, Princess Qi didn't know what was going on and deliberately asked, "Where's Mrs. Enguo? I'm here, but she doesn't come to greet me?"

Princess Qi is the princess of the prince. The prince is the first-class among the princes, and Duke En is the third-class among the princes. As a first-class concubine, Princess Qi must let Lady En Guo come to welcome her. , it is not impossible. But Mrs. Enguo is also the queen's biological mother. Under normal circumstances, who would be stupid enough to disgrace the queen!

The Crown Prince took a deep breath and said politely but sarcastically: "Hey, there is no one with the same status as the princess in the palace. It is indeed a neglect. I will pay attention to it in the future. Since I can't welcome the princess, Just don’t pretend to be fat and invite the princess to your home.”

Princess Qi's face turned dark and she said coldly: "Mrs. Shizi, what a coincidence of opening your mouth. Why don't you help Miss Jiang to discuss the next marriage quickly? Miss Jiang is not young at all." !"

Princess Qi originally had no grievances against the Duke of Enguo, but since the emperor almost betrothed Jiang Yixi to Han Huaijun, Princess Qi felt a thorn in her heart. She couldn't sleep for several nights, fearing that Jiang Yixi would actually marry her in the end. Han Huaijun. Although it was difficult for Jiang Yixi to have heirs, she was from a noble family and her mother's family was powerful. If Han Huaijun really married her, it would be even harder for Han Huaijun, the eldest son of the concubine, to control her!

How could she allow Han Zhunjun, the son of a bitch, to get ahead? Wouldn't that be a slap in her face? She originally had good intentions to find a more prominent marriage for her son, but who would have thought that Fu Liuniang of the Yongyang family would rather marry that fool from the Nangong family!

The more Princess Qi thought about it, the more annoyed she became. She glared fiercely at Nangong Yue who was standing aside. She couldn't help but think of the meaningful post she sent back a few days ago when she sent that **** Fang Ziteng back. She almost vomited blood.

Seeing Princess Qi's face turning blue and white, Mrs. Shizi smiled lightly and said: "Thank you for your trouble, Princess. Marriage is about fate, and you can't do things like buying and selling by force! ”

Mrs. Shizi’s words also had profound meaning. Princess Qi turned pale with anger. She flicked her sleeves and walked towards Han Qixia who was talking affectionately with Nangong Yue. She roughly took her hand and said, "Sister Xia, since If the master doesn't welcome us, we just have to leave." When King Qi returned home in the evening, she had to make a good complaint to him! But she hesitated again when she thought about how King Qi had been picky and dissatisfied with her since he was beaten by Yong Yang last time.

"Mother concubine." Han Qixia called out pleadingly. It's really rude to leave just after arriving.

Princess Qi was heartbroken and wanted to leave while pulling Han Qixia. At this moment, two soft sedans arrived. Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Yilin were getting out of the sedans and happened to see Princess Qi pulling them. Looking at Han Qixia, she wanted to get on the carriage.

Mr. Zhang was supported by Zhang Yiren and walked towards Princess Qi with a gentle smile. She bowed first and then said affectionately: "Princess, what's going on? Why are you leaving now?" She said with a light look. He glanced at the Crown Prince's wife and said, "But where did you neglect the princess?"

Princess Qi said with a cold face: "The palace of the Duke of Enguo is so big that I, the princess, can't reach it!"

"The princess dislikes my low status and is not worthy of entertaining her!" Mrs. Shizi smiled bitterly and shook her head.

But Zhang Yiren on the side did not focus on this, but looked at the "gold-backed red" behind Nangong Yue. Unexpectedly, it was such a coincidence that the chrysanthemums Nangong Yue brought were also "gold-backed and red", and Her plant has six flowers, while hers only has five flowers. It feels like it was crushed by her.

Damn it... A flash of annoyance flashed in Zhang Yiren's eyes.

Mrs. Zhang didn't notice her granddaughter's strange behavior, and started to make peace with her with a smile: "The princess has always been tolerant and approachable. How can she be like this? There must be some misunderstanding..." After that, she stepped forward to pull her together. Princess, "Now that Princess is here, how can she just leave like this? What kind of words will this spread to others? Let's go and give me a piece of noodles. Why don't you stay for a meal before leaving?" He said to his granddaughter Zhang Yirun winked.

Zhang Yirun took Han Qixia's arm knowingly and said, "Miss Han, it's rare to meet her. Let's go to the garden to enjoy the chrysanthemums together."

Princess Qi was worried that there were no steps, so she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and naturally followed them down.

Mrs. Shizi watched with a smile as the four people walked towards the inner courtyard under the leadership of a stewardess. Until their backs disappeared from her eyes, she sighed and said: "It seems that the Zhang family is still thinking of going out again." A princess."

Jiang Yixi was slightly surprised.

The Zhang family came from a merchant family, and because one of their daughters was a palace concubine and the other was a Marquis, they entered the aristocratic community. Now it seems reasonable to want to have a princess.

Is this really the case?

Nangong Yue has a smile on her lips, her expression is unclear...

"Prince Concubine," Que'er whispered in Nangong Yue's ear, "I see that the Zhang family also brought a pot of 'gold-backed red'."

Nangong Yue frowned slightly. Of course, she didn’t think that her “golden back and red” was unique, and she was mentally prepared to compete with Beifu, but she happened to bump into Zhang’s family, which made people feel sad. There is some disconnect.

"Lily, Que'er..." Nangong Yue whispered a few words in the ears of the two of them.

"Sister Xi, Ayue!"

At this time, another carriage arrived at the second gate. Fu Yunyan quickly got out of the carriage without any help from the maid.

Following this, Mrs. Fu also got out of the car, supported by her maid, and looked at her daughter's irritable appearance with a hint of helplessness.

Mrs. Shizi quickly greeted Mrs. Fu with a smile, greeted each other, and then ordered Jiang Yixi to lead Nangong Yue, Mrs. Fu and Fu Yunyan to the flower hall to pay their respects to Mrs. Ben Guogong.

Everyone was so busy chatting with each other that no one noticed Lily and Magpie walking away quietly...

There were too many female relatives who came to pay their respects to Mrs. En Guo today, so Nangong Yue and the others just paid a courtesy visit to Mrs. En Guo, and without saying anything, a maid led the way to the garden to appreciate the chrysanthemums, while Jiang Yixi went Welcoming guests at the front.

The garden is filled with a light fragrance of flowers, which is refreshing. Although it is late autumn, the autumn sunshine still brings warmth. All kinds of chrysanthemums are in full bloom in the garden. Most of these chrysanthemums are cold chrysanthemums. Some are cold chrysanthemums. Some are in bud, some are in full bloom... One plant, one pot, one clump, one pile, red like fire, yellow like gold, green like jade, white like clouds... Count them. Hundreds, or even thousands, of chrysanthemums surround the place, vying for beauty and beauty, and it’s a sight to behold.

Obviously, in order to fit in with today's theme of chrysanthemum appreciation, Duke Enguo's Mansion has put a lot of effort into renovating this garden.

As soon as they entered the garden, the maids from Duke Enguo's Mansion came up to greet them and pointed out the location of the chrysanthemum fighting platform - the chrysanthemums participating in the chrysanthemum fighting today will be placed on the chrysanthemum fighting platform.

Mrs. Fu hurriedly ordered the maid holding the flowers to go, and then Fu Yunyan noticed that something was missing beside her. After looking around for half a circle, she asked suspiciously: "Ah Yue, where are your chrysanthemums?" She squinted her eyes and tried to remember whether Nangong Yue had brought her chrysanthemums with her today.

Nangong Yue was about to answer when a familiar voice came from the front right: "Yue'er, Liu Niang..."

From a distance, they saw Yuan Yuyi wearing a crimson dress, walking towards them with a bright smile, and then saluted Mrs. Fu gracefully.

After Mrs. Fu exchanged a few words with Yuan Yuyi, she wisely walked away and went to talk to a few familiar ladies.

Seeing the elder walking away, Yuan Yuyi's expression turned naughty, she blinked and looked at Fu Yunyan teasingly, "How come you two sisters-in-law have such a tacit understanding today, even wearing the same color? No! Will it be an appointment in advance?"

When she said this, Nangong Yue noticed that the clothes she and Fu Yunyan were wearing today were both chrysanthemum yellow. Nangong Yue’s lower body was an azure horse-faced skirt embroidered with large yellow chrysanthemums, while Fu Yunyan was wearing The chrysanthemum-yellow beard.

What a coincidence! Nangong Yue and Fu Yunyan looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.

Fu Yunyan didn't pay attention to Yuan Yuyi's teasing at all, and said to Yuan Yuyi calmly: "Our sister-in-law has a good relationship! Cousin Yi, are you envious?" She also deliberately emphasized the word "sister-in-law."

Yuan Yuyi shook her head helplessly, "Now that we are engaged, we call ourselves sister-in-law. Liu Niang, why don't you know how to behave? Be careful that Axin will be scared away by you." The two of them are sincere Cousins ​​who have known each other since childhood have no scruples about joking. She was actually very happy for Fu Yunyan.

For a harmonious marriage, it is not only important that the husband and wife get along well, but also that the mother-in-law get along well. Yuan Yuyi naturally knows Nangong Yue and Nangong Xin's mother Lin, and she is a very good-tempered person. If Fu Yunyan marries to Nangong Mansion, there will definitely be no disputes between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Moreover, she and Nangong Yue No matter how close this sister-in-law is, she will definitely be like a fish in water in Nangong's house in the future, so after she gets married, he doesn't have to worry too much if he wants to play with her.

Fu Yunyan proudly puffed out his chest, which was not particularly full, and said confidently: "That's just me, and A-Xin likes me like that!"

Yuan Yuyi weakly held her forehead, shocked by Fu Yunyan's shamelessness.

Fu Yunyan couldn't help but smile.

While joking, a somewhat familiar voice suddenly came from the back right: "Third Sister!"

I saw Nangong Lin walking quickly towards Nangong Yue, leaving Liu Qingqing and Nangong Yan two or three positions behind.

"Fourth sister." Nangong Yue nodded to Nangong Lin implicitly.

Nangong Lin didn't care at all about Nangong Yue's indifference, and greeted Yuan Yuyi and Fu Yunyan one by one. She had already decided in her heart that she must follow this third sister to the end of the chrysanthemum appreciation banquet, so that she would not worry about not being able to talk to the nobles!

Liu Qingqing and Nangong Yan soon came over and greeted each other.

Although they had met each other before, Fu Yunyan was not the future wife of Nangong Mansion at that time, so this time Liu Qingqing and the others looked at Fu Yunyan with a hint of meaning.

This little girl might be a little shy if she had a reserved personality, but Fu Yunyan has always been cheerful and generous, and he watched them calmly.

Then the six of them casually went around admiring the chrysanthemums. Liu Qingqing and Fu Yunyan became sisters-in-law, and they talked affectionately.

Among their group was the Crown Princess of Zhennan, and Yuan Yuyi, the head of Liushuang County, so from time to time people came to them to salute and talk, and there was almost no silence for a moment... By the time it was past half time, Then a maid invited the female relatives in the garden to the chrysanthemum fighting platform, saying that the chrysanthemum fighting was about to begin.

The crowd suddenly swarmed in twos and threes in the direction of Douju ​​Terrace like pigeons returning to their roost.

This is called the "Douju ​​Terrace" but it is actually just a stage-like stage specially built by the Duke of Enguo. Under the high stage, several awnings were pulled up, and tables and armchairs were placed under the awnings to attract the audience. The female guests take their seats.

As soon as she sat down, Yuan Yuyi remembered a question and asked: "Yue'er, Liu Niang, do you know who is the judge of this Ju Ju?"

Since this is a chrysanthemum competition, there must be a judge to decide which pot is the king of chrysanthemums today.

Nangong Yue and Fu Yunyan looked at each other and completely forgot about the problem. When Nangong Lin saw the opportunity coming, she quickly interjected: "Is it Mrs. Enguo?"

When she said this, everyone else smiled and remained silent.

To be judged today, one must either have enough taste in flowers to impress all the guests; or have a noble status that impresses everyone and dare not raise objections... Although Mrs. Enguo has a noble status, No matter which one of the above, she was not satisfied.

After thinking about it carefully, several people were already thoughtful. The Duke of Enguo rarely entertained people in such a high-profile manner. Could it be that this time the person who came was... thinking about it, he couldn't help but look up at the sky.

"County Master, I know a thing or two about the recent review." A cheerful female voice suddenly came from the side, and her tone seemed to be quite familiar with Yuan Yuyi.

Yuan Yuyi was startled, as if she had thought of something, and looked at the sound in surprise, "Cousin Zi, why did you come back... No, when did you come back?" She said and gave the other party an angry look. , "You didn't even say a word to me when you came back... Wait, you're back, could you say..." Yuan Yuyi's words were simply a little confused.

The "cousin Zi" mentioned by Yuan Yuyi seems to be twelve or thirteen years old. She is not particularly beautiful, just delicate, but she has a bright smile, a voice as sweet as an oriole but also refreshing, and bright eyes. She looked pretty and lively, wearing an orange printed jacket and a light yellow horse-faced skirt.

"Cousin Zi" chuckled and nodded: "That's right! It's just like you thought, cousin Yi." Then she greeted Liu Niang with a smile: "Cousin Yan..."

A smile also flashed in Fu Yunyan's eyes. She probably guessed something, and turned to Nangong Yue to introduce: "Ah Yue, this is Lu..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by "Cousin Zi". She looked towards the entrance of the garden and smiled: "Say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will come."

Fu Yunyan didn't know that this was the first time Nangong Yue met this "cousin Zi" in this life, but he knew her. Thinking of the other party's identity, Nangong Yue also guessed the identity of the judge.

At this time, the female relatives around them also saw the coming people one after another, as if a stone fell into the water, causing ripples one after another.

In the direction of the entrance of the garden, Mrs. Enguo and Mrs. Prince are personally accompanying a thin old man who is nearly sixty years old and has mostly white beard and hair. He is wearing an apricot yellow brocade robe, with his chest and The sleeves were embroidered with a three-clawed dragon in gold thread, and there was a jade crown on his head. Even if you didn't know this person, you would know that he was at least a prince.

Mrs. Enguo and the old man walked in the front, chatting and laughing, and they were very familiar with each other.

The female relatives all whispered to each other: "It's actually King An!"

“I didn’t expect that Duke Enguo would even invite Prince An!”

"But didn't you say that after a few years in Jiangnan, King An couldn't care less about Shu?"

"..."

When the gossip was brought up, the women became very excited.

This Prince An is the third younger brother of the late emperor, but he has always ignored the affairs of the state. In his life, he only loved to roam the clouds and wild cranes, raise flowers and walk birds, and tame crickets... When it comes to literary and military strategies, Prince An has nothing to do with it, but he can draw lessons from it. The ability to grow flowers is definitely rare in the royal capital, at least among the rich and powerful, he is one of the best, not to mention that he is still the current Uncle Wang.

Since An Wang’s identity and tasting ability are both complete, it is really appropriate for him to be the judge of Today’s Douju, and he can definitely control the scene.

On the one hand, some of the female relatives present secretly admired the good intentions of the Duke of Enguo, who even invited the idle King An. Already? So does King An’s meaning represent the emperor’s meaning?

But other female relatives who are well-connected in their hearts know that King An will never join in the fight for the legitimate son. This King An has no sons, only one daughter. A few years ago, he even had no daughters, leaving only one. The granddaughter’s name is Lu Yingzi.

Wang An is definitely an out-and-out weirdo recognized by the capital. How many people thought that he would die without a son and gave him concubines, but they were dismissed by his saying, "There is no time in life to force anything".

Prince An and his entourage gradually approached, and everyone stopped whispering and hurriedly bowed to Prince An. Even Princess Qi, a royal concubine, had to kneel down and salute when she met an elder like Prince An.

Wang An waved his hand casually, "No courtesy! I am not the prince today, I am just a judge."

Everyone is secretly complaining, even if you say you are not a prince, you are a prince!

Wang An didn't care about everyone's attitude at all. His attention was immediately attracted by the chrysanthemums on the chrysanthemum platform. His eyes were burning and he couldn't hide his obsession. He was truly worthy of being one of the famous "Three Idiots". Flowers are two idiots, birds are three idiots, and crickets are three idiots.

Wang An walked around quickly, pointing as he walked... The three maids following him were mumbling something, as if they were memorizing something.

The owner of those pots of flowers was secretly happy. Unexpectedly, King An said the last sentence: "These are no longer good, eliminate them first! Move them all away!" With a wave of his arm, he eliminated most of them at once. The maids moved quickly with their hands and feet and moved all the eliminated chrysanthemums away.

In the blink of an eye, there were only about twenty pots of chrysanthemums left on the chrysanthemum table: "Embellished Hunan skirt", "Green clothes and red clothes", "Golden back and bright red", "Green peonies", "Thirty-foot-long chrysanthemums" "Pearl Curtain", "Fairy Zuo Fei", "Phoenix Zhenyu"... At a glance, they all have their own advantages and characteristics, and everyone in the audience does not understand flowers at all. Yes, I thought to myself: This King An is worthy of being one of the "Three Idiots", and he still has some good taste in appreciating flowers.

Following King An, he asked the maids to put several chrysanthemums of the same variety together. If there were two pots of "Shizhang Bead Curtain", one pot would be eliminated; if there were three pots of "Green Cloud", two pots would be eliminated... When it was the turn of two When potting "Golden Back and Big Red", King An glanced back and forth, his eyes fell on one of the potted plants with six flowers, and he sighed with pity: "It's a pity that one was broken off..."

In the audience, a flash of pride flashed in Zhang Yiren's eyes, and she thought: Well, the key is to see who can have the last laugh...