When the Qingzheng carriage drove to a deserted corner, Xia Qianqian hurriedly lifted the curtain and said: "Brother Geng, stop the car, we want to get off."

Geng Zhong pulled the riding whip, a little puzzled, "I'll be there in a minute."

"Let's take a walk and take a look at the scenery." She insisted.

Geng Zhong did not force himself, he pulled the reins and stopped the carriage.

A group of people got off the carriage, and Xia Qianqian warned: "Help me pull my things to the stall first."

"Don't worry, girl." Geng Zhong drove the carriage and left quickly.

Li Yunniang looked around and couldn't help but marveled: "It is indeed the eldest princess's manor. Those pavilions and pavilions are really beautiful."

"The flowers are beautiful, too." Hua Zhuer looked at the clusters of flowers in the flower bed in front of her, her eyes shining and said, "It smells so good."

Aunt Gui on the side followed him politely.

Such a flowery scene was much inferior to the exotic flowers and plants in the Imperial Garden, so she was not even the least bit curious."

Yuanbao entered such a luxurious venue for the first time, jumping up and down all the way, extremely excited.

A few people were not in a hurry, but walked in very leisurely.

In Yunlan Villa, E Qiaomei, as the organizer of this event, got up early and sat in front of the dressing table.

Behind her, Grandma Chang held an exquisite ivory comb, and her black hair was skillfully braided into an exquisite bun in her hands. "Madam, what kind of hairpin do you want to wear today?"

Aunt Chang was discussing.

E Qiaomei's eyes glanced at the dressing box beside her and settled on a pink magnolia hairpin, "That's it."

"Madam, isn't this a little too elegant, or..."

Today, all the people who come to Yunlan Villa are the wives and young ladies of dignitaries. When they come every year, they always come dressed up.

If the master is too simple and elegant, he will be compared to them all at once.

"That's it." She remembered that when she was a child, she once saw him in awe under the magnolia tree.

Once you see a person like that once, it’s hard to forget him again.

Madam insisted, but Grandma Chang no longer refuted, reached out to pick up the hairpin in the wooden box, and carefully inserted it into her hair.

With black hair like ink and inlaid with pink flowers, she couldn't help but say: "Madam, this flower element is a bit plain, but when worn on Madam's head, it is unique and makes Madam more youthful and beautiful, just like a girl."

"Oh?" E Qiaomei was praised, especially moved by the word "girl", and her heart suddenly became filled with joy.

Unfortunately, before she could be happy for a while, a maid came in at the door, bowed her hands and said, "Madam, some of the previous guests have already arrived. I urge you to hurry up."

The word "master" pulled E Qiaomei back from her fantasy and threw her to the ground, breaking her heart.

Except when he is organizing the flower viewing festival, he will be more active. He has always been active in doing things.

She married far away from Sadicheng and had no relatives or friends on weekdays. She was far away from her family. Only during the three-day Yunlan Flower Appreciation Festival every year could she gather her best friends and get together.

In order to win the approval of the elderly in Fuzhong for this kind of flower viewing festival, a banquet similar to a blind date was held.

For one thing, he found a reason for her to hold a flower viewing festival.

Secondly, those who work all day long for their families at home will also come to the banquet at all costs for the sake of their children's marriage.

Such a thing that offers the best of both worlds has persisted year after year and has been held five times.

Now it has developed into a must-have program at Yunlan Villa every year, and invitations to the villa are also being snapped up by many people.

As the event became larger and larger, the former close friends gradually became estranged from each other, and those who came to the banquet also had their own thoughts.

They happily go to the appointment, no longer just to have a good chat with their best friends, but to think about the welfare of their children and find a suitable family.

The Yunlan Flower Appreciation Festival gradually lost its original intention. She was lazy and couldn't bear the thoughts of those people once a year.

Therefore, in order to save trouble, some trivial matters during the banquet will be entrusted to others.

For example, all matters related to this year’s Flower Appreciation Festival will be coordinated and handled by Hu Fuquan.

Hu Tang has good management skills and has handled the coordination matters well in the past few days.

Today, he handled everything in an orderly manner, without having to worry about it.

He is so capable, why should I be anxious and picky?

When the previous guests arrived, someone would attend to them. As the owner of Yunlan Villa, why should she be anxious?

"The master was anxious, so he asked her to go and entertain him first." E Qiaomei looked slightly annoyed and replied rudely. The little maid was so frightened that she didn't say anything and hurriedly backed away.

Her husband's name is Zhao Shu, and he is the son of the lord of Sadi City.

Normally, the two of them would be on equal terms, but after five years of marriage, she had nothing to say, and their relationship became even more indifferent.

Reaching out her hand, E Qiaomei straightened the magnolia hairpin in her black hair, and said quietly: "Every year during the Flower Appreciation Festival, no matter how busy the government is, the master will always find time to come and entertain guests with me."

"Yes." Grandma Chang used an ivory comb to gently comb the messy hair in her bun, and said with emotion: "Madam, on this point, I can be considered very protective of you."

"Maintenance?"

E's pretty hand gently moved down from the hairpin, stroking the side of her rouged face, with a wry smile on her lips, "I had just turned fifteen when I married into the city lord's palace. At that time, the master was thirty years old, but

Never married anyone."

"That's because the old lady is busy with government affairs and wants to train me, so she has no time to take care of his marriage." Granny Chang explained.

E Qiaomei looked at herself in the mirror with a hopeless face, sighed, and did not respond.

A thirty-year-old unmarried man may have a white moonlight hidden in his heart that he cannot get, and he can never let it go.

Or, there are other unknown secrets.

She stood up, straightened her clothes, raised her little face, extended her hand for Grandma Chang to support her, and said loudly: "It's very lively today, let's go and take a look."

Who has no secrets?

For example, even if she is married, she still gets excited when she hears that person's name.

"Madam, please slow down." Grandma Chang bent down and stretched out her hand.

E Qiaomei's hand gently rested on her arm, and the two of them walked out elegantly.

In front, another little maid hurriedly came. When she came to the front, she whispered: "Madam, someone has entered the villa with a token from the Xian Prince's Palace."

E Qiaomei's eyes suddenly lit up, "Where are the people?"

"I didn't see anyone in the car. The escort drove the carriage along. According to the speed, it's time to arrive."

"Aunt Chang." E Qiaomei almost stomped her feet in excitement, and asked Aunt Chang in a hoarse voice, "Look, how good is my makeup? Do I need to wear some more beads on my hair?"

Aunt Chang is E's pretty nanny. Looking at her like this, she felt bitter in her heart and said, "Madam, it's very good. He must like it."

"Let's go and greet you quickly."

The green tent carriage drove all the way into the villa and stopped at the side of the road.
Chapter completed!