Mrs. Zhang gritted her teeth, and the pot of roses that Concubine Ye sent over turned out to be the same pot that she sent over!
She originally planned that if Concubine Ye disposed of the rose, as long as the rose was even slightly damaged, she could file a complaint to her mother and ask her to punish this shameless bitch!
Who knew that not only did this bitch not do what she wanted, but Grandma Liu said that the flower mud next to the word "Palace Made" in the flower pot had obviously been dug up and looked at.
This means that Concubine Ye actually knows that this is a palace thing!
Mrs. Zhang gritted her teeth and looked at Ji Yannuo and Ye Fulun, who were standing side by side, the smile on her face almost unbearable:
"It turns out that Concubine Ye had someone dig up the flower mud, knowing that it was something in the palace. However, since Concubine Ye found out about this, why didn't she quickly send the flowers back to Luoyue Palace?
Why aren't you afraid that if something happens to something in the palace, it might affect our Prince's Mansion? Your Highness, Concubine Ye..."
Mrs. Zhang was about to give Ye Fuxun some eye drops, but before she could say anything, Ji Yannuo coldly interrupted: "This is the flower mud that I had people dig up. Do you have any objections?"
Mrs. Zhang opened her mouth in shock.
"If you have nothing else to do, just take the flowers back," Ji Yannuo said with a dark face, "Take the remaining ten pots of roses with you. I hate roses the most, they are an eyesore!"
After saying that, without even glancing at Mrs. Zhang, he pulled Ye Fulun and walked inside. Mrs. Zhang was left stunned for a long time, still unable to believe what she heard.
Your Highness, what did he just say?
Hate rose flowers the most? How is it possible?
When she was five years old, she accidentally fell into a rose bush while playing in Kunning Palace.
It was His Highness who stretched out his hand to pull her out, patted the dirt on her body, and told her to be more careful in the future.
Since then, she has loved rose flowers and His Highness the most.
Your Highness must also like roses the most, because roses are the reason why they are destined to be together.
But today, why would His Highness say that he hates roses the most? Has His Highness forgotten that part of the past?
Mrs. Zhang was so sad that she didn't know how she got back to Luoyue Palace. She just felt that the sky was about to collapse.
On the other side, Ji Yannuo, who was dragging Ye Fuxun into the courtyard, was about to go back inside to take a nap and explain some truths related to the palace to Ah Xun.
However, Xu An, who had been hesitating to speak and peeping his head, made him stop in his tracks.
This old guy has always been smart and would not do such weird things for no reason that make people want to kick him.
"Just tell me if you have anything to say." Ji Yannuo said impatiently.
Eunuch Xu shook his body and said boldly: "Your Highness, three urgent documents have just been sent..."
Ji Yannuo took a deep breath and lowered his eyes to look at Ye Fulun: "I'll go back and deal with the official documents first."
Ye Fuxun quickly raised his smile and said, "Your Highness, you have important business matters. I will send you out."
Ji Yannuo nodded and took Ye Fuxun's hand and walked slowly out. Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the door of Yunjin Pavilion, he saw Grandma Chang coming over with three carts of gifts.
"Huh? What is that?"
Haven't you collected all the rewards and gifts you should receive? Why are there still more?
Aunt Chang saluted the two of them respectfully: "Madam, this is a congratulatory gift just sent from the Duke's Mansion. The two cars behind are prepared by Aunt Shen and Second Young Master Yu."
Ye Fuxun suddenly realized and hurriedly ordered to transport it inside carefully.
Xiaoyu from the other side whispered in the yard: "Aunt Chang, the warehouse is full. Where should I put these three carts of gifts?"
Ji Yannuo, who was standing outside the door, suddenly paused, looked at Ye Fulun and said, "My master is cleaning up the Mingyue Palace. After a while, we will move it from Yunjin Pavilion."
This Yunjin Pavilion is a bit smaller. When it is moved to Mingyue Palace and more guards are arranged to guard it, Ah Xun will be safer.
Ji Yannuo thought about this and quickly walked to the front yard while instructing Xu An.
The next day, he went to Lanxi Palace to invite An out, but Ye Fuxun still left with Zhu Meiren.
"In a few days, it will be the Qiao Qiao Festival," Zhu Meiren said about the topic mentioned by the Crown Princess today. "Our Prince's Mansion will hold a Qiao Qiao and Needle Threading activity in Chengfang Building. It is very lively and fun."
Ye Fuxun: "Begging for skill in threading a needle, does it mean taking the needle and thread and passing it through the eye of the embroidery needle?"
In fact, as a modern person, she cannot understand the fun of this matter.
"Sister, haven't you ever played before?" Zhu Meiren turned to look at her doubtfully.
Ye Fuxun grinned: "Sister, please don't laugh at me. Because my sister is not good at female celebrities, she never participated in such activities when she was in the Duke's Mansion."
The original owner really had never participated in the Qiqiao Festival when he was young. As soon as he heard that he was going to go through the needlework, he tried every means to avoid it.
When I got older, I realized that I was far inferior to others in terms of female celebrities, and I was constantly being squeezed by Qian in various overt and covert ways, so I became even less willing to participate in such activities to be ashamed of myself.
Zhu Meiren smiled sweetly: "My sister is not good at female celebrities, so every time she participates in such activities, she always takes the last place."
Immediately, she explained in detail to Ye Fuxun the method of begging for skill and threading a needle.
"The needle Qiqiao uses is not an ordinary embroidery needle," Zhu Meiren said warmly, "our Prince's Mansion uses a special embroidery needle with seven needle holes."
Ye Fuxun imagined an embroidery needle with seven needle holes, and suddenly a kind of trypophobia crept into his heart.
"Within thirty seconds," Zhu Meiren continued without noticing anything strange about her, "Thread the embroidery threads of seven colors into the seven needle holes one by one to see who can thread it through the fastest and best."
Thirty seconds is about half a minute.
Threading seven needles and threads in half a minute may sound difficult, but it shouldn't be particularly difficult.
"My sister also has the seven-eye embroidery needle that she prepared during last year's practice," Zhu Meiren said carefully, "I will send some to my sister later so that she can practice in advance."
After returning to Yunjin Pavilion, Zhu Meiren really quickly sent Ye Fuxun a seven-eye embroidery needle, along with a box of freshly made snacks.
Ye Fuxun happily held the snacks and practiced threading the embroidery needle.
After taking a lunch break, I had nothing to do and continued to practice threading embroidery needles.
Not long after practicing, Xiaoyu came in.
"Your Majesty, Your Highness has asked someone to come over and tell you to go to the study room in the front yard."
study.
On her side, she was very happy with the hard work of dressing and eating, but on the other side, Ji Yannuo was disturbed by her frowning and sighing from time to time, and from time to time she stretched out two fingers and shouted "Ye" repeatedly, so that she had no intention of reading the official document.
Fortunately, these are not urgent official documents, so it doesn't matter if I read them later.
Ji Yannuo simply put down the official document, crossed his arms and looked at the woman beside him with interest.
Ye Fuxun was completely unaware.
Still immersed in the switch between struggling with embroidery needles and eating snacks to reward myself.