When Hua Yanxi heard this, she felt a little pity for the two young ladies in front of her. They were fighting so hard, as if the imperial concubine would choose between the two of them. How could she have imagined that they would have had a fight earlier?
He was already kicked out when he started fighting to the death.
At the end of the flower competition, Ling Qing, the daughter of Zuo Shilang, won. Yang Qin gave Ling Qing a flower hairpin as a reward and gave Zhao Wanwan a few words of encouragement.
After a few more rounds of competition, Yang Qin really fell in love with several young ladies. Although his face was calm, the look in his eyebrows was obviously much happier.
Hua Yanxi sat aside and watched with little interest, obviously distracted.
At some point, everyone's eyes fell on her again.
Hua Yanxi felt confused and looked over one by one, then looked at Yang Qin.
The maid beside Yang Qin quickly said: "I made a mistake. The fifth prince's concubine is not among the flowers."
Yang Qin nodded and was about to draw another lottery when a young lady said: "Although I made a mistake, why not just make it right? We sisters have not yet fought against the fifth prince's concubine. I heard that the fifth prince
Coming from Luoyang, Luoyang is very prosperous, so the fifth prince’s concubine must also know a lot about flowers.”
Hua Yanxi raised her head and glanced at the waiter table of the person who spoke. After seeing the number plate on it, she realized that it was her and this young lady who had been drawn.
This woman looked like she had a chance to win, and she probably wanted to step on her to become famous.
She first held flowers and Yan Xi knew about flowers. If Hua Yanxi lost in the end, it would be unworthy of the name. If Hua Yanxi won, then she would not lose too badly.
Hua Yanxi curled her lips and smiled and said: "Miss, I'm not familiar with flowers. I just read books and account books on weekdays. I'm not good at such elegant things."
But unexpectedly, the woman continued: "The fifth prince is too modest. I am not good at these flowers and plants. It is just a competition. It doesn't matter even if you lose. I will help you drink the fine wine."
Fights between women are the most boring. Either you dominate me, or I dominate you.
Hua Yanxi glanced at her table, which was empty except for refreshments, and said, "Miss, I'm really sorry. I'm afraid I won't be able to do it today. I didn't come over with flowers."
"Well, it's easy to say. The princess held a banquet today and brought so many precious varieties. The princess can choose a pot from them."
Are you really going to hold on to her and not let her go?
Hua Yanxi had a headache.
Just when she was thinking about picking a pot and admitting defeat, she saw a boy standing outside the banquet, asking to see her.
This was a women's banquet, so men were not allowed to appear, not even servants, so the maid went to see him, then brought back a pot of flowers and placed it in front of Hua Yanxi.
"What is this?" Hua Yanxi raised her eyebrows.
The maid said: "The boy said that their master sent it to you."
"Who is his master?"
"The servant asked, and the young man said that you will know after looking at the flowers."
Hua Yanxi raised her eyebrows, pulled up the gauze covering the corner of the potted plant, and immediately understood after seeing the flower.
How did he know he could use this?
"Fifth Princess, now that the flowers are here, why don't you refuse anymore?" The young lady saw that Hua Yanxi was looking at the potted plants on the table without saying anything, so she spoke again.
Yang Qin frowned, looking at this woman, she felt that there was nothing feminine or modest about her.
When I thought about it, I was a little glad that I listened to Hua Yanxi's idea and held this banquet.