Donggong Zhangjiao

Chapter 55 Appreciation and Admiration

"His Royal Highness is always busy with government affairs. There are too many things to think about. Tiredness will inevitably cause headaches. In the final analysis, His Highness has to pay attention to his body."

Fang Yun spoke softly, and there was a bit of concern and complaint in his voice.

At this moment, Pei Yao's concern for her like a little daughter-in-law is very beneficial, and the corners of his lips can't help but curl up.

Sitting up, took a sip of tea, and praised.

"That's right, tea art has improved again."

"Your Highness comes here often, I'm afraid that I can learn better and faster."

Fang Jun bent his eyebrows and smiled, just in time.

"You've already said that, so there's no reason for Gu not to come." Pei Yao said with a smile.

He said a lot of these deceitful words, and he spoke them very smoothly.

But Fang Yun didn't take it seriously.

"Di Liang, the flowers you asked for are here."

While the two were chatting, Yuan He came in from outside to report.

Fang Yun turned his head and waved his hands, "Let's put it outside first."

Yuan He responded, told the people in the greenhouse to put the things away, and then left.

Pei Yao looked out and saw through the beaded curtain that the flowers were loose flowers, not potted plants or vases, so he asked a question.

"Why do you want these, prepare to insert yourself?"

"Well, I have nothing to do when I'm free, I can think about it by myself." Fang Yun nodded, and smiled, "In spare time, there must be something to pass the time."

Not only tea art and flower arrangement, but also other piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she will learn slowly, starting with the easier ones.

Fang Yun always felt that an empty skin is definitely not enough, and the longer the time goes by, the longer he will appear thin and boring.

At that time, people will be old and look bad, and there will be no inner things to attract Pei Yao, and it will be impossible for the favor not to pass away.

Besides, even if he is not fighting for favor, Fang Yun feels that there is absolutely nothing wrong with learning more and improving himself.

Hearing what she said, Pei Yao's opinion of her also changed again.

From the moment he came into contact with Fang Yun to the present, he could clearly feel that Fang Yun seemed gentle and well-behaved, but in fact he was stubborn and strong in his bones, and he was also very motivated and eager to learn.

Tea art, flower art, chess, and even embroidery, which she is best at, Pei Yao can clearly feel her progress when she comes back every once in a while.

Smart and sensible, good at observing people's opinions, and eager to learn and improve. Looking at the entire backyard, Fang Jun is the only one who can gather them all.

Unknowingly, Pei Yao also began to feel a little curious, wanting to see how far Fang Yun could grow.

This feeling is different from nurturing. After all, most of Fang Yun's growth is due to her own hard work and hard work, not Pei Yao's teaching and training.

It's like you see a sapling growing somewhere, and then day after day, watching the sapling grow better and better, and then feel admiration and admiration.

"Since you are learning this, then put a vase of flowers and send it to Gu's bedroom." Pei Yao followed suit.

His behavior looked a little cheeky in Fang Yun's eyes.

Do you think that someone who doesn't have a greenhouse in your place will plant a basket for you?
But it's one thing to slander in your heart, and another to say it out of your mouth.

I still accepted it with a smile, and then took advantage of the trend to develop other activities.

"Your Highness wants it yourself. At that time, don't think that my concubine's craftsmanship is not good. Speaking of which, the flowers here are not suitable for a man's bedroom. If your highness wants it, why not go to the garden with my concubine?" Turn around, come back after cutting it, and I can show off my skills."

The words were so witty, Pei Yao felt that she was almost rested after lying in her room for a while, and it would be good to go out for a walk, so she complied.

After packing up, the group went to the garden.

Fang Yun and Pei Yao walked ahead, Qing Rong and Hong Zheng followed to serve, and Yan Wei and Yuan He were carrying scissors and flower baskets behind, and it was lively.

For the flowers given to men, the colors are more simple and elegant. Fang Jun’s first choice is gladiolus. This flower is also known as 'Gladiolus'. Its characteristics can be seen from its vigorous name. Most of the flowers are green or pink. Fang Yun picked the green one.

Fresh and elegant, and easy to match.

However, Pei Yao didn't quite understand these things, so she let her choose, and she followed behind.

Occasionally, I feel that there are good ones, and I am very interested in cutting two of them myself.

After wandering around like this, it was almost done. Seeing a gazebo in front of me, I said to sit down and have a rest.

The cut flowers are not easy to dry, so I asked Yan Wei, Yuan He to go back and get things to take care of, and bring some refreshments when they come by.

Although it is early autumn, it is still hot to exercise in the afternoon.

Fang Yun's small face is rosy, and his skin is delicate and smooth. It looks as delicate as a flower petal, and one can't help but want to pinch it.

Half of this good skin is born, and the other half is maintained by oneself the day after tomorrow.

Because he used this good skin as a stepping stone, Fang Yun has always been very attentive.

It seems to be very effective now.

At this moment, Pei Yao smiled and said in a low voice, "The powder on the cheeks is like spring peaches, and the rouge on the lips is better than cherry blossoms."

The two short poems that came out of the mouth really praised Fang Yun's appearance.

Regarding this, Fang Yun was slightly taken aback for a while, and then smiled shyly.

"Your Highness is always good at making fun of people, and it's not uncommon to embarrass my concubine."

"Tell me the truth, why do you want to make fun of it?" Pei Yao smiled and held Fang Yun's hand, "Yi Gu sees it, it's better to change the word "Yun" in your name to the word "Dao."

Fang Yun was puzzled, tilted his head slightly and asked, "What's so special about this word?"

Seeing her asking, Pei Yao raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his lips deepened a bit.

"Rhyme refers to demeanor, temperament, and taste. I see that these three are all suitable for you. Can you say this word well?"

After he finished speaking, Fang Yun nodded thoughtfully, and immediately hooked the corners of his lips.

"Then His Highness gave this word to my concubine, and I'm not allowed to use it to praise others in the future. I'm a thick-skinned concubine, and every word that His Highness says is true in my heart!"

These words were cleverly answered, as if there was a little secret between the two of them, the distance between them became more and more unknowingly drawn.

As for the name change, it's just talk, but it's not really going to be changed.

It would make sense to use it as a title in the future.

The two just chatted like this first, and after a while, Yan Wei and the others brought over the refreshments.

Three dishes of fresh fruit, three dishes of snacks with a pot of tea, the breeze in the pavilion is pleasant.

While Pei Yao was drinking tea, Fang Yun rolled up his sleeves and started arranging flowers.

The vase was chosen in a peaceful and image-like shape, grand and meaningful, so Fang Yun played a game according to the shape and meaning of this vase.

Although Pei Yao doesn't know how to arrange flowers, his ability to appreciate aesthetics is good.

Fang Yun is good at embroidery. In this embroidery, color matching and composition are very aesthetic, so it is also very skillful to directly apply it to flower arrangement.

After finishing it, the effect is very good.

Pei Yao also liked it when he saw it, and after a few praises, he asked Hong Zheng to order the flowers to be moved to his bedroom.

After sitting outside for so long, it was time to go back. The two of them were about to get up, when they saw a bright figure hurrying towards them from a distance.

In Mandong Palace, the one who likes to dress up like this is He Liangdi.

(End of this chapter)