Shi Yongrui recalled a series of abnormal events recently, and increasingly felt that Rong Linxiao's appearance was inextricably linked to those events.

It seems that he needs to pay close attention to this Rong Linxiao.

The next day, the Hundred Flowers Festival began in a lively manner, and the entire mountain was surrounded by imperial guards to ensure that the emperor and ministers could enjoy the flowers.

In the city, people also enjoy flowers brought from various places, but there are not as many and better varieties as there are in the mountains.

To put it bluntly, this kind of Flower Festival is often a gathering for young people from the official family to get to know each other and communicate with each other. Early in the morning, the ladies from each family dress themselves up beautifully, and are accompanied by their maids to slowly enjoy the flowers in the mountains.

The young masters gathered together in twos and threes, or the literati were reciting poems and painting, or the warriors were competing in archery. In short, it was very lively, and there was constant laughter everywhere.

Rong Linxiao and He Yi were walking through the forest. Both of them were handsome and handsome. He Yi looked like a handsome young man at first glance, but Rong Linxiao had an aura of being aloof and domineering. The two of them had different styles.

, but it also attracted the attention of countless young ladies.

The ladies from each family secretly looked at Rong Linxiao and He Yi, asking each other which family the two men were from, and why they looked so unfamiliar to each other.

"Master, the stage shows are all over there." He Yi called out to Rong Linxiao who was walking in the wrong direction. It was getting quieter and quieter as he walked, and there was nothing to see.

"She won't be there." Rong Linxiao finished speaking and walked straight away.

Several ladies glanced at Rong Linxiao secretly, their cheeks turned red with embarrassment and they whispered.

"Would you like to go over and ask which family he belongs to?"

"Who wants to go? How embarrassing."

"Go, go, go." Several ladies pushed each other, some eager to try but shy.

"Sisters, what's wrong?" Tang Wei walked over slowly and asked softly.

"Miss Tang." All the ladies greeted her politely. Now Tang Wei is in the limelight. A daughter of a concubine is going to marry the prince and become the princess. How can they not fawn over her?

"Look at those two people, don't they look pretty familiar to each other?"

Tang Wei looked over and covered her lips with a smile: "We are indeed strangers. Why do the sisters want to know which young master is so handsome?"

"Disgusting." Several young ladies smiled in annoyance.

They just watched secretly, and no one had the courage to go over.

"He's not bad, but he's still a little worse than the prince." Tang Wei said with a smile.

"That's right, how can His Highness the Prince be so handsome and powerful?" Several ladies said with a sweet smile. Unless there is something wrong with their minds, who would dare to say that someone is better than the current Prince?

"Miss Tang, go and ask." A young lady twisted her handkerchief shyly and asked Tang Wei, "You are so beautiful and gentle, he will definitely not refuse you."

"I..." Tang Wei hesitated.

"That's right, Miss Tang, go and ask for us." Several ladies asked together, leaving Tang Wei with no choice but to agree, "Okay, I'll go."

Of course Tang Wei is not such an enthusiastic person. She cares about what those few people said. She is such a beautiful person and she is the general's daughter. Which young man here doesn't want to make friends with her?

Tang Wei was smart and did not go over and strike up a conversation directly. When she passed by Rong Linxiao, her hand loosened and the fragrant kerchief flew up in the wind and fell to Rong Linxiao's feet.
Chapter completed!