Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"Ashamed girl?" Lu Zhishan looked at the lavender chrysanthemum. The petals of the chrysanthemum were slender and slender, and the tail was slightly curled inward, but it did not look like a girl's shameless appearance. Lu Zhishan could not help but soften his eyes. "I want this pot."

The shop owner was embarrassed: "I'm afraid it won't work."

Lu Zhishan raised an eyebrow: "Oh? Why is this?"

The owner of the shop explained quickly: "This is a new breed cultivated by the shop this year. The whole Dali is just a pot. The shop keeps inserts and breeds new ones, so it is not intended to sell. Please forgive me."

Lu Zhishan didn't answer. He took a purse out of his arms and threw it to the shop owner. The shop owner took the purse and opened it. There were a total of thirty or two gold purses in the purse. Hebao, respectfully said to Luzhishan: "The flower is for someone who is destined, please, please."

Lu Zhishan took the parcel, and Zai carefully wiped the dirt from the porcelain pot, then turned around and held the flower pot.

The shop owner nodded and sent Lu Zhishan out of the door until Lu Zhishan's carriage disappeared at the corner of the street. Then he dared to stand upright. He opened the purse again and looked at it, shaking his head and sighing to put it away.

He bought a pot of chrysanthemums with more than 30 or two golds. He naturally made a lot of money, but the shame was the only one. He really couldn't bear to cut love, but the gold rafters were only in the palace. Naturally, The nobleman's identity was unusual, and he naturally did not dare to talk nonsense anymore, so he had to give the pot of shame to his hand.

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King's Mansion in Ning County.

Du Heng watched Lu Zhishan come in holding a pot of novel chrysanthemums, and could not help but followed by two more glances: "General, this chrysanthemum style is novel and beautiful."

"Turn your head, not many to see." Lu Zhishan stared at Du Heng with a cold face, while pulling his cloak to cover the flowers in his arms.

Du Heng twitched at the corner of his mouth: "..."

Watching Lu Zhishan carrying a chrysanthemum into the backyard, Du Heng asked Song Fu in a messy manner: "Uncle Song, what's the matter with you? What's wrong with the Lord? Why are potted flowers hidden?"

Song Fu said: "Maybe it's for the princess."

Du Heng's mouth twitched even more: "..."

Song Fu asked Du Heng to rush down, and asked Du Heng, "Du Heng, what have you been doing at the door so much? Is there something to report to the general?"

"Yes, yes, yes, something needs to be reported," Du Heng remembered the business and turned to enter the backyard, but thinking about Lu Zhishan's appearance of covering his flowers with a cloak, he stopped. "Forget it, it's not a big deal, it's the women's house that stirs."

Song Fu Yiyi: "What you said is at noon, the prince concubine Wei's trouble with the princess and the exquisite princess in the palace?"

Du Heng was startled: "Uncle Song, why do you even know this?"

Song Fu explained: "I just entered the palace with Grandpa, and I heard the **** in the palace chew the root of my tongue. When I left the palace, I also told Grandpa that Grandpa now knows."

"That line also saved me a lot of time," Du Heng said, following Song Fu into the room and leaning on the door frame, "Uncle Song, do you think the princess is too aggressive? Now the princes are like that, she I still do n’t know how to converge, but dare to embarrass the princess and the exquisite princess in front of the Yuqing Palace, for fear of the concubine Li and Wangui? ”

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