After rebirth, I became a scumbag and his aunt

Chapter 47 Sending Chrysanthemums

Little Wen's expression suddenly changed, Little Hoof really couldn't hide his thoughts!

She said sternly, "Lian'er, don't mess around!"

Han Qingwan was very aware of Han Qinglian's little thoughts, but she was afraid that her wishful thinking would come to nothing.

The relationship between the two governments was at a stalemate, and in the entire Anling Marquis Mansion, no one except Lu Lin could do such a thing as sending flowers.

She was somewhat sure of Lu Lin's obsession with her.

Han Qingwan smiled and said, "Okay, if that flower was not sent to me by the young Marquis, I will give you this gold hairpin."

They left the inner courtyard through the hanging flower door and went to the outer courtyard reception room through the back door. Little Wen took a seat at the table, while Han Qingwan and Han Qinglian went behind the screen.

The boy at Anling Houfu was Tian Qi, who was led into the hall by the concierge.

He smiled and stepped forward to greet the young lady with special respect, "The younger one is Tian Qi who is beside the young marquis of the Anling Marquis. On the order of the young marquis, he came to deliver chrysanthemums to the eldest lady. The young marquis also said,

Just tell me what else you want, young lady, and he will find a way to get it."

Although the young Wen family despises Lu Lin, it is a good thing that her daughter has many noble sons admiring her. The chrysanthemum in the Anling Marquis Mansion may be adding fuel to the flames. That rude old woman is always ready to use a whip or a knife.

He's not a good-tempered person.

Moreover, my daughter is still making a bet.

She politely said a few words, and then said, "Thank you, Mr. Marquis, for your kindness, but these chrysanthemums are too precious, and we can't afford such a heavy gift. Otherwise, we can just borrow them from our government."

Yes, we will return it to your mansion after the chrysanthemum banquet the day after tomorrow."

Tian Qi thought for a while, and anyway he held up the scene at the chrysanthemum banquet. It was considered that the young marquis had achieved his wish to please the beauty, so he agreed.

He took the thick reward and left happily.

Han Qingwan behind the screen looked at Han Qinglian with a smile, "Second sister, I can't give you this gold hairpin."

Han Qinglian had a sullen face, why was she so lucky? She was surrounded by stars all day long, and everyone was coaxing her!

"Eldest sister, did the young marquis say hello to you in advance? Did he ask the maid to secretly deliver the letter?"

Little Wen scolded, "Girl Lian, it's not easy to talk nonsense. Wan'er never does private teaching and receiving. She grew up reading "Female Training" and "Female Commandments", so she knows the rules best."

Han Qingwan persuaded her gently, "Mom, the second sister is joking."

She walked slowly to the door of the living room with a touch of arrogance as if she had succeeded in getting slapped in the face.

The servants were busy unloading flowers from the carriage, and dozens of pots of chrysanthemums were lined up one after another, colorful and colorful.

It's really beautiful.

Han Qingwan told Mother Zheng, the steward of the greenhouse, who was waiting at the door, "Move all these flowers to the greenhouse, and then tell your cousin. You don't have to tell where they came from. Just follow my cousin's use."

Naturally, she feels confident in handling the flowers given to her by others.

Mother Zheng felt terribly distressed. All this money was just wasted money, and it was just eaten into her stomach!

She agreed with a smile and went to direct the people to move the flowers.

In the alley that turns a corner outside the mansion gate.

Lu Lin paced back and forth, waiting for Tian Qi to come out.

It is not convenient for him to come forward directly, which is unreasonable and will inevitably damage the fat girl's reputation.

When he saw Tian Qi coming, he hurriedly greeted him and asked, "How is it? Are they accepting it?"

Tian Qi said with a smile, "I collected it, it went very smoothly. The second lady said that she would return it to you after the flower viewing party, so I agreed temporarily."

Lu Lin laughed a few times and got on the horse, "After the flower viewing feast, there may not be many chrysanthemums left."

Tian Qi blinked.

What the young marquis said was incomprehensible.

This chrysanthemum is in good condition, can it still disappear?

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The flower viewing banquet at Duke Dingguo's Mansion arrived as scheduled.

From early in the morning, guests began to arrive in the house one after another, and most of them brought a pot of chrysanthemums.

Some people do it for the chrysanthemum fight, while others do it just for fun.

The chrysanthemums in each mansion were marked with wooden numbers and handed over to the servants of the Duke's Mansion. These chrysanthemums were sent to the garden and placed scattered throughout the garden, which not only created a beautiful scenery, but also allowed everyone to enjoy the scenery.

I will make a review.

Mrs. Han and Mrs. Wen stood at the Chuihua Gate for more than an hour, waiting until Princess Chengjun arrived. They warmly greeted her and personally led the way to the flower hall.

Princess Chengjun is in her thirties, well-maintained, and beautiful. She wears a gorgeous sapphire blue dress sprinkled with gold and flowers, which makes people dare not feel indifferent even if she does not reveal her identity.

With a sense of superiority, she habitually looked at people with her nostrils, "Mrs. Han spent a lot of money, so I came to see how lively the garden of your mansion is."

Mrs. Han changed from her normal behavior and wore a simple tan satin jacket. She said apologetically, "The servants in the mansion acted recklessly and offended you. I am here to apologize to you."

Princess Chengjun was angry and did not show any good looks to her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

If you really feel guilty, you should send the basin of rouge and snow to the prince's palace. What's the use of talking cheaply here?

When they arrived in the garden, Princess Chengjun looked around critically.

There are two flower halls in the garden, one in the east and one in the west, separated by a rather large garden.

Most of the guests who came were female family members, and they were in the East Flower Hall. Most of the young men were Han Siqi's classmates, or they came with their mothers to join in the fun, and they were in the West Flower Hall.

But now that the day is still warm, most people are admiring chrysanthemums in the garden, eating chrysanthemum snacks and drinking chrysanthemum wine.

In the garden, there are many chrysanthemums placed beside the pavilion, and a small wooden number plate is hung on the flower pot. There are also many without a number plate, but most of them are ordinary varieties, and you can buy one for dozens of copper plates.

pot.

Princess Chengjun sneered, "Mrs. Han, where have all those chrysanthemums you bought gone? Who would be so miserable to put these things that are not on the table?"

She brought the precious chrysanthemums from her house here just to slap her in the face to vent her anger, but to get slapped in the face, you must have an opponent of equal skill.

For these lowly things, what's the point of losing face if they win?

Mrs. Han looked embarrassed and hurriedly explained, "I don't dare to neglect the princess. Our house has never had any valuable flowers and plants, so I bought some recently, but..."

She hesitated to speak, "The princess sat down in the pavilion to rest. The chrysanthemums there are better."

Princess Chengjun suppressed her temper and went to the largest pavilion in the garden, thinking that the Duke's Mansion was always shabby, and it was hard to believe that all the good things were placed in places where there were many people.

There were already ladies standing outside the pavilion, with smiling faces like sunflowers and constant compliments.

Prince Cheng was in charge of the Yulin Army and was a close minister of the emperor. He had the trust of the emperor and his status was unmatched by other clan princes.

The princess of Chengjun was very helpful. She held her head high and exempted them from the courtesy and entered the pavilion.

She looked around and her expression turned ugly. The railings around the pavilion were filled with chrysanthemums. Except for a few pots with wooden signs, the others were indeed "slightly better" than before and could be called treasures.

Not a single pot.

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