"Anchovy orchid, your mother's favorite anchovy orchid," Princess Fu Ling said after a moment of silence.
Wen Wan listened to Princess Fuling's words and nodded, expressing her gratitude.
"The princess is really a sister," Mrs.
Xu admired.
"Princess, these flowers are so beautiful.
I believe that the master of the horse has been taken care of with his heart.
She must have known that the princess loved flowers.
I heard that the princess planted a lot of peonies," Mrs.
Qi Shizi said enviously.
"Yes, I like peonies the most, and I have planted many varieties of peonies in the garden.
It's just that now is not the time for peonies to bloom, and I'll invite you to watch it when the time comes," Princess Fuling smiled happily.
That kind of happiness can't be pretended.
Also, the husband loves much, the daughter is innocent and cute, the son is smart and filial, and his life is already very happy.
How could she not be happy, but Wen Wan looked at her smile as bright as a June day, and felt dazzling.
It hurt her eyes.
Looking around melancholy, the wind blew, the undulating sea of flowers like waves, and the face was puzzled, and he drew a few times: "Princess, our county lord said that lilacs represent melancholy regrets and sad memories, so there is also a saying, saying that the flower language of lilacs is memory, what is the special meaning of planting flowers here Is it in the memory of which very important person does not skip words."
"What kind of memories do you say, where does the flower language come from" Princess Fuling was stunned at first, Anger flashed in his eyes.
After a while, it was as mild as ever.
Wen Wan shook her head, maybe there is no so-called flower language now: "The county lord said that she saw it in a miscellaneous book, just ask" I don't know what's wrong, Princess Fuling didn't have the interest she had before, and after a few more greetings, the county lord of Xinying came back with a few young ladies.
Seeing that the county lord changed into a ginger clothes, he thought it should be very enjoyable.
The banquet soon dispersed.
When she went back, Wen Wan remembered the eyes of those ladies and was puzzled.
"Xia Ying, why do I feel that several ladies look at me and have the taste of asking for more blessings" Wen Wan felt that she would not be mistaken.
I didn't do anything myself.
How could they have such a look.
"Prince Zhi, I don't have any other hobbies, my only hobby is listening to operas.
You said five scenes in one breath today, and the people from the Prince's Mansion will find the one on your head sooner or later" Xia Ying pursed her lips and smiled.
"Then you go and check, Lilac's memory, which beauty should be recalled" smiled gently mischievously. waited until the evening heard the news, and sure enough, Princess Fuling's concubine had a beloved maid before.
Within half a year of the princess's marriage, she died of illness and died in the garden, which was also where the young master lived, and lilacs were planted after being bulldozed.
"Mama Huang once said that the princess likes Junzilan.
Qing Shui also said that my mother likes Junzilan, and Princess Fuling and my mother are known as the best sisters.
I don't even know what flowers my mother likes.
Hehe, interesting, really interesting" sneering flashed on Wen Wan's face.
"The county lord, the prince's mansion has made a post, and the county lord is invited to the banquet" Wen Wan didn't go, so a bunch of beauties and maids, where do you have this thought.
But he also knew that Prince Nazhi was a generation older than his emperor's grandfather, and he couldn't be offended.
"I could write a play for them.
However, it costs three thousand taels of silver for the pen" Wen Wan didn't think she was a lion, and she knew that three thousand taels of silver was definitely just a small amount.
The Chunxi class sent a deposit of 1,500 taels of silver, and Wen Wan spent ten nights writing the story of the book of ups and downs.
Xianfu Palace: "How about that child," Concubine Xian stroked the golden fingernail cover in her hand.
The corners of Fu Ling's mouth twitched: "It's a person who likes money."
During the banquet, my eyes never took off the expensive gifts given by several ladies.
When you come to my mansion, you don't give anyone a reward.
It's a person with very tight pockets, and Fuhui's temperament Australopithecus retreats north."
"Also, I've heard that this kid doesn't like to be touched," Concubine Xian raised her head and looked at Princess Fuling.
Princess Fu Ling nodded.
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Concubine Xian blew the non-existent dust on the golden gauntlet: "I don't like others to touch it, which proves that this child is very defensive."
It is difficult to know what she is thinking in her heart and what she will do in the future."
Princess Fuling nodded: "I told her a lot of words, and she answered with a smile."
Looking at her like that, it was indeed a look of gratitude and respect.
But when I looked, she was very wary of me.
Otherwise, the last time she posted, she wouldn't have come to the banquet."
Concubine Xian took off her handguard and handed it to the palace maid next to her: "At the banquet, that kid asked you, what color does Fuhui like, what do you say?"
Fu Ling was a little puzzled: "Well, this is a bit sudden.
She looked at the lilacs and suddenly asked me what flowers Fuhui liked.
Fortunately, I remember Fuhui's favorite anchovy orchid, and she spent a lot of effort to cultivate anchovy orchid potted plants, but it didn't work out after spending a lot of money."
Concubine Xian looked at Fu Ling, and a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes: "I like the phoenix tail orchid is Ping Xiangxi, and Fu Hui likes the gentleman orchid" Fu Ling's hand trembled, and he looked at Concubine Xian: "Wen Wan knows" Concubine Xian leaned back on the couch: "When Wen Wan returned to the mansion, she privately sent someone to inquire about the affairs of Fuhui in the Ping Mansion.
But fortunately, because of the previous incident, the people of the Hei family said that Fuhui liked the phoenix tail orchid.
As for whether it will be known in the future, it is unknown.
But now, there should be no doubts."
Fu Ling was a little annoyed: "I didn't expect this girl to have so many ghost eyes" Concubine Xian was very peaceful, "What did she use to win Song Luoyang, didn't she show a little tone, didn't she skip words."
Fu Ling shook his head: "No, you're playing dumb riddles with us."
However, the mother concubine, even if she wins Song Luoyang, it is nothing more than a trick, why should the mother concubine care so much" "How can you not care, Song Luoyang is a big man in the literary world and enjoys a great reputation.
Since he said that Wen Wan won, he naturally won for the real thing.
But as far as I know, Wen Wan doesn't know anything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
He didn't even know a few words of poetry.
The weirdest thing is that she couldn't find the source of the Shoulian who gave the emperor a birthday celebration, you know what it means" There was annoyance in the eyes of Concubine Xian.
Fu Ling said in disbelief: "What the mother means, that child pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger" Concubine Xian chuckled: "It's possible to pretend to be a pig, tiger, does she have the ability to eat, I think, this child should have an adventure."
Behind her, there must be someone high to guide and help her.
Otherwise, a child, where can he do so much" She didn't believe that a six-year-old child could write such a brilliant couplet.
I don't believe that a child who is impervious to water can climb up from the river and hide from his son's temptations.
And there is only one explanation for these mysterious things, there are masters behind Wen Wan to guide and protect her.
As for what Bodhisattvas are talking about, they are all gods and horses.
Just as Wen Wan didn't believe in Keren, Concubine Xian didn't believe in any Bodhisattva dreams.
Fu Ling made a clever move: "Don't worry, concubine, I will definitely find out" Song House: "What's wrong with you, you don't look good, you don't seem to have slept all day long, is there any demon moth in the Ping family, you want to be impatient to entertain them, move to the teacher" Song Luoyang was very distressed.
Wen Wan shook her head, made a few strokes very happily, took out the script she wrote, and said that she had added some content based on the revision of the folk novel she had read.
Song Luoyang looked at the script written by Wen Wan, but did not criticize him, but nodded: "Well, deliberately novel, it can also inspire people, the focus is not short-sighted, the words are appropriate, and the sentences are smooth."
There are also few typos, which is good.
However, you can only write this one, and don't write it again after you finish writing this one.
It doesn't matter if others write more, but you are the emperor's own county lord, if you always write these things, you will be at the bottom, and it will be very bad for your reputation.
Although the teacher knows that you don't care about the name of the county lord, but with this identity, he can protect you very well."
Wen Wan listened, her heart warmed, and she smiled and nodded in response.
Song Luoyang looked at it and felt that he should also contribute, so he helped Wen Wan polish the script, which was a lot more vivid.
After writing half of it, I asked it to be sent over, and when I looked at it, I immediately sent the remaining 1,500 taels of silver tickets.
An additional three thousand taels of silver were also sent to book the next story.
Wen Wan returned all the money.
I don't plan to be a screenwriter, and I don't plan to rely on some dramas as food.
After seeing that the silver was returned, there was no reaction, so they waited for the script written by Wen Wan.
Wen Wan wrote for more than half a month, and then asked the teacher to polish it, and let it be sent over.
I got a share of the manuscript fee, half of one person.
Song Luoyang looked at Wen Wan with a look that you have to bear, laughed, and took it. got this thing over there, and then asked the screenwriter to retouch it and write the lines, so he started the gong rehearsal, and it became a hit.
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Seeing that the fire was not good, the family members of the Chunxi class immediately came to see Wen Wan.
Wen Wan sent it away, and she didn't even see each other.
The head of the Chunxi class deeply regretted it. moved out of Prince Zhi and begged Wen Wan to write two more scripts.
The pen fee can be doubled and doubled again.
Even if someone came to the prince's mansion, Wen Wan didn't give face.
That's the end there.
It's fun to write one, and you have to write it every day, as the teacher said, that is, to surrender your identity, and it will be a cheap job, and you will definitely be criticized when the time comes.
I can't say that she will be a ginseng book, saying that she has ruined the reputation of the royal family.
Silver, I like silver, but before I get to the point where I surrender my identity for silver and don't want a protective shield, then I will lose a lot of money.
And the princess's mansion posted again, Wen Wan has been the words of Princess Fuling since she got it.
I already knew that I should stay away from this woman.
Where will it go forward.
Someone replied to the invitation.
Women like them should be good at playing conspiracy, and they are not good at it.
I can't be provoked, I can't hide from it.
It just so happens that going to school every day is the best excuse.
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