Bei Tangjin followed Princess Yongchang's gaze and looked at the person next to her. She saw that the other person was wearing a blue robe, with a handsome appearance and the elegance of a scholar. He had the unique style of the Zheng family. There was a hint of madness and gentleness in that elegance.
The unruly spirit is very natural, without any sense of abruptness or disobedience.
"Ajin, this is the most talented man in Dadu. He is the second son of the Zheng family who is currently the editor of the Hanlin Academy. He is also my second cousin. This pot of roses was specially sent by my second cousin." Princess Yongchang pulled Bei.
Tang happily introduced Zheng Wenyu to her.
Bei Tangjin had a faint smile on his lips and said: "I have admired Mr. Zheng's name for a long time, and it is Yurong's honor to meet him today."
"General Yurong is over-reputed. I am just a scholar. There is no famous name. If you are famous, it should be General Yurong who is more famous." Zheng Wenyu said it very sincerely. The girl in front of him has peerless appearance and elegant manners. She looks like
Although he is delicate and frail, he is a military wizard who commands thousands of troops. When he saw him today, he felt that he was well-deserved.
If an ordinary person is only fifteen years old and has made great achievements in battle, they will inevitably have some arrogance. However, this girl has none of it. Not only that, she talks elegantly and does not have the roughness of a battlefield general at all, which is really rare to see.
Strange person.
"Young Master is too modest. What Yurong said just now was from the bottom of his heart." Bei Tangjin's smile deepened slightly.
"Okay, okay, you two, stop complimenting each other and take a look at these flowers." Princess Yongchang interrupted them. If these two people were allowed to continue talking, it would not be until noon!
"That's what the princess said." Zheng Wenyu was so obedient that he turned around to look at the roses he gave to the princess, with a very shallow smile on his lips.
The day before yesterday, his father mentioned marriage to him, and His Majesty the Emperor intended to marry him and Bei Tangjin. However, although he had met her several times and knew many rumors about her, he had never come into contact with this person. Therefore, he specially offered her to her.
He carefully cultivated roses and gave them to Princess Yongchang.
He had known that Princess Yongchang was on good terms with Bei Tang Jin. According to Princess Yongchang's temperament, he would definitely invite Bei Tang Jin to see these rare flowers. Sure enough, when he said he would send flowers yesterday, Princess Yongchang immediately sent the message to Bei Tang.
Jin, he met someone as he wished today.
"Ajin, what do you think of these roses?" Princess Yongchang pointed her green fingers at the one among the flowers, looking at Bei Tangjin with a smile on her face, as if she was expecting the other party's appreciation.
Bei Tangjin looked at the rose. It was indeed very rare. Every petal was tender and beautiful. Each layer had seven colors: red, green, blue, purple, orange, white and goose yellow. The flowers were huge and very delicate.
, Beitang Jin smiled and said: "It is really rare, I wonder how it was cultivated?"
Zheng Wenyu replied: "It is said that this flower was cultivated under special circumstances and divisions. I originally got a few plants from a friend. At first, there were only a few colors on one flower. Gradually, there were more branches and different colors."
There are actually more petals, and there are very few colors among the petals like this."
Bei Tangjin understood that the various colors of the roses were actually cultivated by accident rather than deliberately.
"Oh, so to speak, if you want this flower to have multiple colors, you need to raise more varieties of roses like this." Princess Yongchang suddenly realized.
Zheng Wenyu smiled and said: "That's the truth."
"That's good. Second Young Master, please transplant more roses like this. Maybe, Your Highness the Princess can grow nine or ten colors of roses!" Mo Zhu looked at the roses from the side, the happier he became.
"This is a good idea. Tomorrow I'll ask someone to bring over a few more pots and transplant them in the garden. I'm sure you'll be able to see more colors next year." Zheng Wenyu said in a good-natured way.
After listening for a long time, Bei Tangjin also understood that the second son of the Zheng family actually respected Princess Yongchang very much. Therefore, even though he was Princess Yongchang's cousin, he always followed her instructions.
Princess Yongchang smiled and nodded, "Very good, very good."
As soon as she finished speaking, a very majestic voice came, "What's so good?"
Everyone turned to look, and saw a group of young eunuchs, surrounded by two men in brocade robes, walking towards them. The two men were dressed in purple python robes, with lazy and elegant expressions, and the other in black dragon robes.
With a majestic smile and a loving look on his face, it was none other than the emperor and Ming Wang Feng Xiqing.
Everyone was about to bow their knees and salute, and the emperor waved his hands and said: "No, it's rare to get together today. Yongchang, what did you say just now?" The emperor said with a loving smile.
Princess Yongchang pointed to the rose behind her and said, "Father, look, is this rose very rare?"
The emperor took a few steps forward to see more clearly, nodded and said: "Rare, rare, this is the first time I have seen it. Where did you get it?"
Princess Yongchang replied: "My second cousin learned that I like roses, so I sent them."
When the emperor heard this, a cryptic smile appeared on his lips, he looked at Zheng Wenyu and said, "It's from Ziming. Ziming is really thoughtful." When he said this, he turned his eyes to Bei Tangjin.
, looked at Zheng Wenyu again, then nodded and said: "Not bad, not bad, very good."
Everyone looked at the emperor's expression and felt strange.
What does this mean?
Bei Tangjin naturally understood what the emperor meant. He meant that she and Zheng Wenyu were a good match. Therefore, when she heard this sentence, she just smiled faintly. Her eyes naturally turned to Feng Xichuan. At this time, Feng Xichuan also looked at him.
, the smile was extremely lazy, and the eyes were as dark as night, as if they wanted to suck her whole body in.
Bei Tangjin immediately withdrew his gaze, and the emperor smiled and asked Feng Xiyan, "What do you think of Yi Ning?" He looked at Bei Tangjin and Zheng Wenyu.
Feng Xi smiled at Yong Ya and said, "The flowers are beautiful in color and full of vitality. They are indeed very good."
The emperor raised his eyebrows, looked at Feng Xichun with deep meaning, and said with a smile: "Yining is wrong. I am not talking about flowers, but people."
Feng Xichun still smiled elegantly and said: "Your Majesty is talking about people!" He turned his eyes to Princess Yongchang, "Yongchang has ice muscles and snow bones, as elegant as orchid, comparable to the elegance of a rose, and General Yurong, with an air of grace.
, like a goddess, comparable to a rose fairy, naturally more beautiful than a flower."
The emperor was amused by Feng Xichuan's pretense of confusion, and said in mock anger: "Yining, you really answered the question incorrectly!"
Feng Xichun's thick eyebrows frowned, "Really? I think my answer was excellent!"
The two played riddles for a long time. Bei Tangjin and Zheng Wenyu both understood. Only Princess Yongchang did not understand and asked: "Father, what did you mean just now?"
How could the emperor tell Princess Yongchang? He was afraid that Bei Tang Jin would find another reason to refuse the marriage, so he just smiled and said: "I just thought that the placement of the roses in Yongchang is very good. One
Standing alone among hundreds of flowers, surrounded by hundreds of flowers, very good, very good!"
Princess Yongchang always felt that it was not that simple. She looked at Bei Tangjin again. Bei Tangjin just smiled slightly. Princess Yongchang did not go into details and did not continue to ask.
The emperor also looked at Bei Tang Jin and saw that the other party was always smiling, as if he didn't notice anything. He said: "Just admiring flowers is a bit boring. It would be wonderful if the sound of Yurong's flute adds to the fun."
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Beitang Jin smiled after hearing this. The emperor was recommending her to Zheng Wenyu, so he gave her a chance to show it off. Therefore, she immediately replied: "I obey the decree."
"There is no need to say whether he obeys the order or not. Yu Rong is too cautious. At this time, he is just admiring flowers at will, so there is no need to perform so many courtesy of a monarch and his ministers!" The emperor smiled very casually.
"In that case, then General Yurong should refuse." Feng Xiya smiled unusually lazily. Bei Tangjin frowned, but she had already agreed!
"Yining, Yurong seems to be very willing. She has already agreed, how can she refuse?" The emperor looked at Feng Xiling with a leisurely smile on his lips.
Feng Xichun smiled and said: "Obviously, General Yurong just obeyed the emperor's order. The so-called emperor's order cannot be violated. General Yurong cannot say no. But it is different now. Your Majesty has given her a chance to choose again. Therefore,
General Yurong is not a general of Daxia, but just your guest, she can refuse at this time."
Everyone was puzzled for a while, especially Bei Tangjin, who was very puzzled. Why did Feng Xichun insist on her refusing? Didn't this make the emperor unhappy?
A playful smile appeared on the corner of the emperor's lips, and he turned to Bei Tangjin, "Yurong, do you want to reject my proposal?"
Before Beitang Jin could answer, Feng Xichuan said again: "Your Majesty, you are listening to music to entertain me. I would like to play a song for Your Majesty. Please accept your permission."
The emperor laughed and understood that Feng Xichen was competing with him. He deliberately said: "No, I have to listen to the music played by Yurong." He turned to Bei Tangjin and asked, "Yurong, will you refuse?"
Me?"
Bei Tangjin frowned. She was obviously sandwiched between the two of them, which was very uncomfortable!
When everyone heard this, they all looked at each other. Are King Ming and His Majesty the Emperor playing a hide-and-seek game? Why do these two people look so weird?
Feng Xizhen just smiled lazily and blinked at Bei Tangjin. What Bei Tangjin wanted to say was not said. Feng Xizhen walked towards Bei Tangjin with a smile and said: "Yurong, I will lend it to you."
Once I use my jade flute, you won’t refuse it, right?”
Bei Tangjin took off the jade flute from his waist and handed it to Feng Xixuan. At this moment, the emperor immediately shouted, "No!"
Bei Tangjin immediately stopped his fingers, but Feng Xiling's movements were extremely fast. He had already pulled out the jade flute from Bei Tangjin's hand, and waved it in front of the emperor with a proud look.
The emperor looked displeased and said: "Yining, you are violating the rules!"
Feng Xichun smiled gracefully and proudly, "Violation? When did your Majesty set such a rule?"
The emperor snorted coldly, "Huh! Cunning, too cunning!"
The more everyone listened, the more confused they became. What are His Highness Prince Ming and the Emperor talking about? Why can't they understand?
What violation? Playing games or betting?
"Hey, I'm willing to admit defeat. Your Majesty, you are true to your word, and you can't break the bank!" Feng Xiling sighed, looking at the emperor with a proud smile in the spring breeze.