Chapter 639 (1/2)
The party came to nangonglin's pot of peony, but saw its huge flowers, pink purple petals gorgeous color.
”The branches are soft and the flower heads are drooping. They are slim and drunk. They really live up to the name of” drunken imperial concubine. ” Nangong Cheng couldn't help sighing.
”Come on, look at this...” Ye Rongrong's exclamation was introduced into people's ears, ”this should be” after the new flower ”
People were immediately distracted and went to a pot of purple peony flowers.
Jiang Yixi was amazed and said: ”it is said that” xinhuahou ”is a new kind of tribute flower. One plant can open hundreds of flowers, just like a whole body of Yingluo, which is very beautiful...”
The party enjoyed the flowers and chatted all the way. Jiang Yixi seemed to walk by nangongyue's side and whispered, ”Xirong's emissary has arrived at Wangdu. After I talked with my father and mother last time, my mother went to see the empress specially, and the empress has already agreed. Sister Yue, thank you very much for reminding me
Nangong Yue chuckled and said, ”maybe I just think too much. After all, there is another one in the palace...”
She compared a ”two” action. Although it is common to make a royal concubine and a minister's daughter as a princess, after all, no one would like to give up her daughter. However, there was a princess of the right age in the palace. Even if she had the emperor's character, she would not force others to protect the second princess. It's just that this matter has not been settled for a long time. We still need to be careful. Fortunately, there is a empress in the Chiang family's palace
No matter how much Jiang Yixi felt that the second princess was wronged to marry a man older than her father and emperor, he would not want to replace her by himself. It's just that I'm sorry.
”Don't mention it. Today, let's enjoy the flowers.” Nangong Yue said with a smile Sister Xi, what are they doing there
Following the direction indicated by Nangong Yue, he saw five or six girls pointing around a tree peony.
”Miss Wang Er,” Jiang Yixi said, recognizing one of the girls, who was wearing bright red twisted branches and embroidered with lotus patterns, and asked, ”what are you doing?”