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333 fame, let the emperor take the blame

General Lu threw the flower note to Princess Chengyao who was not present. It was just a small episode in the election of the Flower God. Neither Princess Chengyao nor General Lu were present. Everyone talked for a while and the matter was over.

The choice of the Flower God continues, and Lu Zangfeng's choice has not affected others, especially those scholars, who originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to sell the royal family or other powerful people. After seeing Lu Zangfeng throw the flower paper to Princess Chengyao, they also gave up.

They are talented scholars and do not want to join flatterers like Lu Zangfeng.

The voting of the Flower God continues. I don’t know if it was stimulated by Lu Zangfeng or other reasons, but the number of flower notes for Yue Ning'an is increasing. Four of the ten people chose Yue Ning'an’s sword dancing in the air.

The rest of the guzheng songs like Qian Niangzi, at most one out of ten people, one or two of them chose her. Even fewer were there, and occasionally one out of dozens of people chose the little lady next to her.

However, the young ladies did not think that it was wrong to choose less people. They even heard that people close to them threw flower papers to them, and would scold them on the spot.

When Qian heard that her cousin threw the flower note to her, she said on the spot, "No wonder my father said that my cousin only knows how to study hard. As expected, she has no vision at all."

Madam Cheng was even more amazing. When she heard the palace maid singing, her two brothers threw the flower note to her and covered her face directly, "My two brothers may not be able to get married."

"marry?"

"marry?"

When a group of young ladies heard Madam Cheng's words, they almost laughed to death, and emphasized the word "marriage". Madam Cheng suddenly realized that she had said the wrong thing and was very embarrassed.

However, as everyone started to make a fuss, Madam Cheng simply gave up and nodded with shamelessness, "Yes, it's just marrying! With their eyes, it would be great if anyone of the young lady would marry them."

Mrs. Cheng's self-deprecating words made everyone laugh. When the two young men of the Cheng family heard this, they just smiled helplessly and looked at the wife of the Cheng family with doting, without any anger, and made the young lady present envious.

They also have brothers, but there is really no brother who spoils his sister like Mrs. Cheng's brother.

There were a few young ladies who couldn't help but secretly examine the two young men of the Cheng family, and secretly guessed that these two people loved their sister so much, and after getting married, would they also love their wife so much?

They heard that General Cheng loved his wife as his life. The couple had been in love for many years. General Cheng never took a concubine, and even never climbed the door of a brothel.

You should know that Bianjing is a romantic, and the dignitaries in the capital regard recruiting prostitutes as a gentleman. Few men do not visit the brothels and Chu Pavilion. General Cheng is so clean, and countless wives in the capital envy Mrs. Cheng.

Now……

The young ladies looked at the two young men of the Cheng family with flashing eyes, and then took the opportunity to come to the Cheng family's wife, hugged the Cheng family's sister, and the sister shouted, blushing and inquired about the situation of the two young men of the Cheng family.

Yue Ning'an stood aside, looking at Madam Cheng, whose happy eyes were glowing and her cheeks were red, couldn't help laughing...

It’s so good that you don’t know the taste of sorrow when you are young.

Yue Ning'an quietly withdrew from the crowd, and the palace maid sang, "Young Master Cui Yi, Sword Dance in the Air."

"Mr. Zhao, sword dance in the palace."

"Mr. Cui chose the sword dance in the air! I knew that those who have vision would choose my sister Yue."

Cui Yi's talent is very famous in the capital, but this kind of reputation is different from that of Liujingzhuang. Cui Yi's talent is noble and like the white snow, he knows Cui Yi's name and dare not mention it easily.

It is a blasphemy to mention Cui Yi's name at will.

"Who is Lord Zhao? Why do you only have an official position and no name?"

"Which Lord Zhao was invited this year? I remember that no young master surnamed Zhao participated this year, let alone those with official positions. Only Mr. Cui came here for those with official positions this year."

"Can it be the Privy Council?"

"It shouldn't be that, that person didn't come, and there was no need to hide his identity when he came."

"Zhao is a surname of the country. I guess he doesn't want someone to know about it, so stop talking about it."

"Which royal relative is you? How do you use the title of Lord Hui..."

"Don't say it!" He looked at the older lady, pulled the man who was talking, and then pointed to the sky.

The little lady was so shocked that her eyes couldn't move, "No, isn't it?"

"Who else needs to hide his identity besides him?" the older lady whispered.

"Then... who else can marry Sister Yue?" The young lady looked regretful, "I still want my brother to propose marriage. My brother is not good at literature or martial arts, but he is good-looking. How good is it to marry Sister Yue."

"Stop talking. Madam Yue is the one who likes you, and she can't say this in the future." The older lady said nervously.

Unlike the young ladies who were talking about it, the palace maid sang that Lord Zhao chose the sword dance in the palace, and the young ladies who were separated by a row of bamboos immediately stopped talking.

They looked at the people beside them and found that they were all people they knew, and there were no royal relatives among them. They stopped talking in an instant, and they all calmed down and stood straight, not daring to play anymore, especially not daring to talk about Yue Ning'an again.

If nothing unexpected happens, this Lord Zhao is very likely...

The woman he liked even showed his identity and threw flowers on Yue Ning'an. No matter how brave they were, they would never dare to think about it.

"No wonder General Lu had someone send his divorce before he entered the city."

"I thought it was General Lu who wanted to marry the princess, but now it seems that he is to make way for Lord Zhao."

Of course, everyone only dared to think about this in their hearts and did not dare to express it.

After Yue Ning'an retreated to the crowd, he just smiled when he heard the three words "Mr. Zhao", but...

When she heard the little ladies' whispers, she suddenly froze and smiled helplessly.

These little ladies really dare to think...

Lord Zhao is indeed unruly, but this is also a good thing for her.

There are rumors that the emperor is attracted to, which means that there is an amulet on her body, so she doesn't have to be restrained when she acts in Bianjing.

"Miss Yue, this is the first gift Lord Zhao has given you." After Yue Ning'an retreated to the crowd, he heard Cui Yi's clear smile.

"Mr. Cui." Yue Ning'an reacted very quickly this time, and turned around and laughed at Cui Yi.

Cui Yi just thought that he couldn't see how perfunctory Yue Ning'an smiled, and said gently: "There is a second gift. Does Madam Yue want to see it in person?"

"It's related to Su Yufang, or Su Hanyan?" Yue Ning'an discovered that the Su brother and sister were not there early in the morning.

Cui Yi shook her head, "I really don't know this. I am only responsible for helping Lord Zhao notify Mrs. Yue. I don't know about it and don't interfere."

However, he could guess one or two.

Zhao Qi'an acts as he pleases and uses any means. Su Yufang will have to lose his skin even if he doesn't die this time, and even the entire Su family will be implicated.

But what does this have to do with him?

He will not fuel the fire, nor will he stop him. He is just a spectator...

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