Gradually, the key point was reached. Bei Mingyue still wanted to listen, but Nangong Lin suddenly changed the topic, "Forget it, let's not talk about it, don't we still have to go to the flower party? There is a palace banquet tonight, don't delay
It’s time.”
"..." Bei Mingyue was annoyed, "Lin, can you tell the story without getting stuck at the most critical part?"
"Hahaha……"
Nangong Lin couldn't help but open his lips, "Ayue, curiosity killed the cat. Besides, it is someone else's private matter after all. It's not good for us to discuss it like this. It's better to go enjoy the flowers and write poems. Don't forget, today
You will come out on top at the palace banquet tonight."
By the way, tonight’s leader!
Bei Mingyue reacted suddenly.
Tonight's palace banquet was the key to determining whether she could save Luo Zijin. She had better quickly become familiar with the procedures of flower appreciation and poems, so that she could stand out from the crowd of beauties at the palace banquet tonight and become the leader of the flower festival!
"Ah Yue, let's go to Qingcheng Street first. Most of the people living on that street are ministers of the DPRK and China. In contrast, the ministers have their own staffs, and they are definitely more knowledgeable than ordinary people. If we fight against them,
You must have gained a lot."
Looking at Nangong Lin's serious look, Bei Mingyue couldn't help but stick out her tongue, "Then if I can't answer, won't I be detained outside the door of the ministers and help them deal with the guests who come to compare poems?
?”
"I am by your side, no matter how courageous they are, will they still dare to touch my Nangong Lin's people?"
With a smile on his face, Nangong Lin walked all the way to Qingcheng Street. The first thing that caught his eye was a luxurious flower stand set up in front of a house. The wooden bars used for the shelf were actually nanmu, and the wooden bars were tied with gold threads.
, the flower stand used to place the flower pots is actually carved from white marble, which looks grand and luxurious.
"What a great aura and handwriting, this is..."
Bei Mingyue was just about to ask whose mansion it was, when her eyes inadvertently glanced across the flower bed, and was attracted by one of the flowers in full bloom. She couldn't help but take off Nangong Lin's hand, and took three steps and two steps at a time.
Walking to the flower pot, I stared at the white and blue flowers.
Youye Lily of the Valley! This is clearly Youye Lily of the Valley!
After confirming the flower variety, Bei Mingyue covered her mouth, her eyes filled with uncontrollable excitement.
Night lily of the valley is a cross between common lily of the valley and night flower, and has evolved over many generations. It is a rare and precious flower species in the four countries.
Her mother-in-law’s favorite was the Night Lily of the Valley. Influenced by her mother-in-law, Bei Mingyue also loved the blue and white bell-like flowers. However, when her mother-in-law was forced to hang herself from a beam, her mother-in-law turned out to be
Several Youye Lily of the Valley trees cultivated in Jiaoyue Palace were forcibly eradicated by a few powerful concubines.
She was only ten years old back then. During those days, her father neglected her because of her mother and concubine's suicide, and the prince's brother was not in the palace either. She could only watch the You Ye Suzulan that her mother and concubine had worked so hard to cultivate was destroyed.
Destroyed, no fragrance left!
Later, her status gradually consolidated, and those beloved concubines who originally disliked her mother-in-law and intentionally or unintentionally caused her stumbling blocks also restrained themselves and did not dare to act rashly. Without those people's troubles, she tried her best to find her.
The lily of the valley and the night flower were cultivated just to cultivate a night lily of the valley, but they never succeeded.