After the tender beauty was reborn, the husband of the god of war competed for favor

Chapter 48 Flower Festival

The Flower Festival is held in the Royal Courtyard, which is just five kilometers outside the capital.

There are mountains and water here, and every spring, flowers are clustered on the branches, which is extraordinarily beautiful.Therefore, this place was designated as the venue for the Huachao Festival.

Members of the royal family will participate in the Royal Flower Festival, and the nobles in the capital will also travel in spring.

On this day, the carriages from various prefectures followed the royal convoy to the other courtyard. There are many rooms behind the royal courtyard, all of which are for people from various prefectures to live in.

When Song Jiuxi settled down, he suddenly said to Yan Shubai, "Give me your hand."

"Huh?" Yan Shubai stretched out his hand, and Song Jiuxi felt for his pulse.

Yan Shubai looked at Song Jiuxi's pensive face and laughed.

"Mistress, don't worry so much, she's not willing to die for her husband."

Song Jiuxi rolled his eyes at him, wanting to say that you died at this time in your last life.But she couldn't say it, because it involved the secret of her rebirth.

Song Jiuxi checked Yan Shubai's pulse these few days and found that his body was the same as before, with neither good nor bad.

At least it wasn't so bad that it would die of poison at the Flower Festival.

Song Jiuxi looked at so many people in the garden, and suddenly asked, "Is there anyone here who wants to kill you?"

Yan Shubai smiled lightly: "That's too much."

Song Jiuxi was right when he thought about it, just because he held [-] owl clothes and guards, he didn't stand behind any prince.Those princes couldn't win him over, and they had to be afraid of the military power in his hands, so they probably hated him very much.

The banquet of the Flower Festival is placed in the garden, which is the best view in spring, and all the flowers in the garden are in bloom.

They set up seats beside the flowers or under the branches of the flowers for people to watch and have fun.

Song Jiuxi pushed Yan Shubai to sit in their seats, only then did she realize that this seat was on the right hand side of Sheng Jia, and the crown prince's seat was opposite.

The crown prince smiled gently at Song Jiuxi, Song Jiuxi lowered the look in his eyes, nodded and then looked away.

To their left is the seat of the virtuous king, who seldom appears in court.On weekdays, what I like are enjoying calligraphy and painting, and doing things like drinking and singing.

Yan Shubai had a very good relationship with King Xian, when King Xian greeted him, Yan Shubai nodded back.

King Xian took a look at Song Jiuxi, then said with a smile, "After Shubai got married, his spirit has indeed improved a lot."

Yan Shubai said: "My wife is my lucky star."

King Xian was surprised that Yan Shubai, who was always indifferent, would say such a thing, so he took a more serious look at Song Jiuxi.

Song Jiuxi didn't pay attention to his gaze, because she saw that Sheng Jia had already stepped onto the high platform.

Everyone knelt down.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live, queen, thousand years old, thousand years old."

The Holy Majesty sat on the high platform with the Empress, and the Holy Majesty raised his hand and said, "Let's get down, please order as you please during the Flower Festival today."

The sage of Dayan Kingdom is about 50 years old this year, with hale eyes and a strong physique.From him, you can still see the man who rode a horse and held a knife 11 years ago, ruled the roost in troubled times, and made a great career in troubled times.

But Song Jiuxi knew that this body might not be as healthy as it looked, otherwise the crown prince would not have asked Taoist Baiyun to offer the elixir of life.

When Song Jiuxi was thinking about this, suddenly there was a sound of silk and bamboo in the field.

Then ten women in pink came from the depths of the flower forest. They had graceful figures, singing and dancing, and holding flower baskets in their hands.

When they approached, everyone was stunned, and the leader was Song Wanwan, the second lady of Changping Houfu.

Although there is no rule that the flower pickers cannot be women from aristocratic families, in the past, the flower pickers every year were newly drafted women or music girls.

This is the first time for a woman from an aristocratic family to act as a flower picker.

Song Wanwan stood in front of the crowd. Her pretty face and Yingying figure really moved many people.

"Worthy of being the number one talented woman in the capital, not only has talent and learning, but also looks so good."

"Teacher Song, is Ling'ai ready for marriage?"

"Having this girl in my family is like jewels."

"The thing that was rumored all over the capital some time ago seems to be false. Those who can be flower pickers are all as innocent as white lotuses."

Song Wanwan listened to the praises from all the halls, and secretly looked towards His Highness the Crown Prince in front of her.

The prince was indeed looking at her, which made her heart thump.

The flower picker will present the flowers picked in the basket to the nobles present.

Song Wanwan walked up to Zhao Hongjun with a blushing face, and said with a blessing, "His Royal Highness."

Zhao Hongjun said gently: "Miss Song Er is more beautiful than this garden full of spring flowers today."

Song Wanwan was overjoyed, she shyly took out the most beautiful flower and put it in the porcelain vase in front of the crown prince's seat.

She waited for a while, thinking that the prince would say a few more words to her, but the prince didn't speak.She raised her head slightly, and seeing that the prince looked unharmed, she had no choice but to leave disappointedly and go to the next seat.

Song Wanwan glanced at the audience, then her eyes flashed, and she walked in front of Song Jiuxi.

"Sister, are you surprised to see me?" Song Wanwan smiled happily, "Or is it that my sister was surprised and angry?"

"Second sister is wrong, sister is happy to see you." Song Jiuxi said lightly.

"It doesn't matter if my sister is happy or disappointed, but my sister, I am very happy today."

Song Jiuxi smiled and said meaningfully: "You should be happy, today is a good day."

Song Wanwan didn't know what Song Jiuxi was talking about, she felt that Song Jiuxi said it on purpose, and she just didn't like her.

Today's appearance like this made His Royal Highness even more impressed with her.And the crown prince praised her just now, the more Song Wanwan thought about it, the more she felt that the position of crown princess was very close to her.

Lin Anyan has been attracted since Song Wanwan came in, he stared at it foolishly, this is the woman he likes.

Today he came with a wooden stick, just for the marriage that Song Jiuxi said that day.But he was absent-minded as soon as he came in. He had been thinking about Song Jiuxi these days.

How could Song Jiuxi compare to Wanwan.

Lin Anyan has always wanted to get rid of the image in his mind, but now seeing Wanwan, the image about Song Jiuxi disappeared in his mind.

He only has Wan Wan in his heart, and he will spend his whole life with Wan Wan.

Lin Anyan had been waiting for Song Wanwan to come and send him flowers, but Song Wanwan didn't come until the end of the flower delivery session.

He was a little disappointed, thinking that maybe Wanwan was to avoid suspicion.

After the flower delivery session, the Holy One said happily, "Where's Marquis Changping?"

Song Wenzhi was taken aback for a moment, then hurried to the middle and knelt down. "The minister joins His Majesty."

"Song Aiqing, you are good at teaching girls. You have brought up such a beautiful daughter. I will point out a marriage for your daughter today. What does Aiqing think?"

Song Wenzhi was overjoyed, what an honor it was to be married by the Holy One.Song Wenzhi immediately bowed his head to thank him, and Song Jiuxi pursed his lips silently.

"Okay, I think Aiqing's daughter is a good match for the eldest son of Changping uncle's family. Today I will make the decision for you, and let your two families marry Qin and Jin."

Uncle Chang Ping immediately knelt down: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Although Song Wenzhi didn't know what was going on, but the grace was undeniable, and he bowed his head to thank him.

Song Wanwan, who was sitting below, looked distraught, and she looked at everything in front of her in disbelief.

How could she marry Lin Anyan?

Is there something wrong?There must be something wrong!
(End of this chapter)