Rui He was so fascinated by Han Yiyun's beauty that she couldn't move her eyes away. She didn't expect that she was not looking at her at all, but her deep eyes were staring at something behind her.
Ruihe looked back and saw Zhan Qingyue walking towards them angrily.
Before Ruihe could open his mouth to reprimand, he heard the gentle voice of the man who was as bright as the moon and as sharp as the wind: "Yueyue, why are you so angry? Has someone provoked you?"
But Zhan Qingyue shook a few broken mandalas and a few flowers that Ruihe had thrown down halfway, and stared at Ruihe with an unhappy look on his face.
"This eldest sister who wants to bully others with the majesty of the royal family has harvested my new mandala flowers."
Han Yiyun's face suddenly turned ugly and he glared at Ruihe unhappily.
King Cheng looked embarrassed and hurriedly introduced Rui He's identity, and also talked about the relationship between Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun.
"Ruihe, we can't do this in the future. Sister Qingyue has worked so hard to grow these medicinal materials, and they are used to save people."
Even the city king spoke for Zhan Qingyue. No matter how confused Ruihe was, he knew that a strong dragon could not defeat a local snake.
What's more, the mother-in-law asked herself and Prince Jing to come to King Cheng's territory to announce the decree. She must not offend King Cheng because of such a trivial matter.
At this thought, Rui He suppressed the anger in his heart, put on a dignified posture, and saluted King Cheng and Han Yiyun very politely.
Her mind turned around and she glanced at Zhan Qingyue with a sinister look, but a proud smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Brother Chengwang, before I came here, I heard that the Hundred Flowers Banquet at your residence is a masterpiece. The flowers and plants raised by my sister-in-law are unrivaled in the capital. It just so happens that we have to stay here for a while this time. We will go back to the Hundred Flowers Banquet. You have to let your sister-in-law show off her skills."
King Cheng didn't know why, but adhering to the principle of not hitting the smiling person, he had no choice but to accept it.
Unexpectedly, Rui He changed the topic and glared at Zhan Qingyue with hateful eyes.
"I wonder if Lord Zhan County is willing to show his favor, and we can attend the Hundred Flowers Banquet at Prince Cheng's Mansion when the time comes."
The smile on Zhan Qingyue's face did not diminish, but she couldn't help but cursed in her heart: What tricks does this little girl want to play? She may not know what she is going to do at the Hundred Flowers Banquet.
But if he didn't go, wouldn't he be looking down on this little girl and saying that she didn't dare?
After a brief thought, Zhan Qingyue agreed.
On the day of the Hundred Flowers Banquet in Prince Cheng's Mansion, many noble ladies came.
Rui He naturally sat next to the princess, and Zhan Qingyue, as the county head, naturally sat next to Rui He.
Liu Furong in the corner stared at Zhan Qingyue fiercely from time to time when she saw Rui He's moves, as if she was planning some big move, and she was so anxious that she winked at Zhan Qingyue repeatedly.
Zhan Qingyue looked understanding and gave her a reassuring look.
The Hundred Flowers Banquet had just begun when Princess Ruihe attacked Zhan Qingyue.
I saw her sneering, holding a yellow chrysanthemum delicately and pretentiously in her hand, sniffing it lightly, and said: "I heard that County Lord Zhan was born in a mud-legged family. He is well-informed and is proficient in farming. My little girl If you have any poems about chrysanthemums, please tell me.”
This, this, this... you are wrong!
Liu Furong secretly sweated for Zhan Qingyue, and the princess also looked at Zhan Qingyue with concern. At this time, it was not easy to keep secrets.
Just when the people below were thinking about their own thoughts, they suddenly heard the clear voice of Zhan Qingyue saying: "Mr. Tao Qian's chrysanthemum picking under the east fence, I leisurely see that Nanshan is the most unique. In terms of integrity, I would rather die with the fragrance of the branches. Never blown away by the north wind..."
She kept talking about poems about chrysanthemums. Ruihe's face became darker and darker, and he had more questions in his heart.
Didn’t you say she was a mud-legged person? How could he be so talented in literature? His literary talent is inferior to that of most men.
In just one banquet, word of Zhan Qingyue's talent spread.
Rui and the princess were so angry that they found someone to order that night: "Go! Do whatever it takes to slander and ruin Zhan Qingyue's reputation. What will a brat like me do to fight with me! How can she fight with me?" What?"
Ruihe smashed the tea cup in his hand, scaring the boy and running away in a hurry.
Overnight, all the major teahouses in the city were talking about Zhan Qingyue's glorious deeds, saying that she was unruly and had affairs with many men on the way to escape from the desert, and that she was still intimate with the descendants of the Fan family, and that she was a licentious woman. Day and night.
When Zhan Qingyue heard these rumors, he used the same method to bribe the storyteller, saying that Ruihe was not diligent in his limbs and could not distinguish between grains and so on.
Han Yiyun looked at the war between the two women and felt anxious in his heart. King Rui was a princess after all, and she was far superior to Zhan Qingyue in terms of status and status. He was extremely worried.
"Your Highness, you must have heard about the conflict between Yueyue and Rui and the princess during this period, right?"
Han Yiyun shamelessly mentioned it to King Cheng.
But he saw King Cheng's face full of helplessness: "Brother Han, don't say I won't help with this matter. I really can't get involved in matters between women. Do you have any tricks?"
After Han Yiyun finished talking about his plan, King Cheng unceremoniously sent Cheng Yi to Cheng Wuquan to protect Zhan Qingyue and investigate the purpose of Princess Ruihe and King Jing.
Things haven't made any progress yet, so Han Junsheng's letter arrived first.
Han Yiyun finished reading the letter with a cold face. His face turned darker and his brows were so wrinkled that they could kill a fly.
He was so angry that he tore the letter into pieces.
"Bah, you want me to nod and bow to Prince Jing and Princess Ruihe. You can imagine that if Ruihe and that bully-minded person try to please her again, wouldn't it mean that Yueyue will be killed!"
Han Yiyun cursed angrily in his heart, slapped the table and walked out of the yard.
He came to an alley with the most beggars and divided the food he had just bought.
"You eat my food and do something for me later. It's not difficult. You just need to scare one person for me. After that, I will give you a few more meals."
The beggars were now devouring the food in their hands, fearing that it would be gone if they ate too slowly.
Han Yiyun was not in a hurry. He waited until they were almost done eating before arranging the task.
That afternoon, when Ruihe went out, beggars of all kinds came to her from time to time, either begging or going crazy.
It didn't take long before Ruihe began to feel in a trance. He hid in the house all day without seeing anyone. As soon as he went out, he shouted that there were beggars and lunatics, and he hid under the covers.
Prince Jing was so worried about this matter that the circles under his eyes were darkened and he lost weight.
"Mr. Zhan, I know you have superb medical skills. It was Rui He's fault the past few days. I apologize to you on her behalf and ask you to forgive me. Please save her. She is still so young and she is so crazy in her prime years. Yes, I..."
