Chapter 131 Wang

Magistrate Li left happily. The attendant glanced at the portrait in Marquis Jing'an's hand. Although it was not very lifelike, one could still tell from the expression and facial features that it was the lifeblood of their Marquis Jing'an Mansion.

"This Magistrate Li is also interesting. He has brought the case against the young marquis to you, the marquis. The young marquis has really grown up. He goes out to play and fight and no longer uses the name of Jing'an Marquis' Mansion. It is really gratifying."

Jing'an Hou smiled and said, "He has indeed grown up."

"By the way, the sister of the prefect of Tongzhou has married into the Earl of Pingyang's mansion, right?"

The attendant nodded and asked, "My Lord, what about the lawsuit filed by Magistrate Li..."

Jing'an Hou said calmly, "Deal with it as you should. I am Jing'an Hou, and I cannot do such a thing as shielding someone."

The attendant immediately understood, retreated respectfully, and called for several guards in the corridor in the distance to come over.

"The son of the Tongzhou prefect has also come to the Flower God Temple. Go and find out more about him and invite him as a guest of honor."

Several guards immediately nodded in agreement.

The attendant said, "By the way, I heard that the son of the Tongzhou prefect has been feeling a bit itchy lately. Now the Flower God Temple is under the jurisdiction of our Jing'an Marquis Mansion to handle the Flower Festival affairs, so we must take good care of it. Help the son of the Tongzhou prefect to relax, and you should be sensible."

"Yes, don't worry."

The attendant watched the man go away before returning to the main hall, "My Lord, I heard that the Crown Prince also sent Jing Yuan to the back mountain this year."

Jing'an Hou raised his eyebrows slightly, "Crown Prince? He also wants the Heshi Bi?"

The attendant nodded, "Yes, Jingyuan went to the back mountain early in the morning. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is so beautiful that he naturally doesn't want to use his power to force the prize for the Flower Festival."

The attendant said, "Although the Heshi Bi is known as the most beautiful jade in the world, the Eastern Palace has never lacked such treasures. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked Jing Yuan to go to the back mountain, probably because he wanted to get the Heshi Bi, which has good luck for the Flower Festival."

Marquis Jing'an lowered his eyes. Could it be that he was giving it to the concubine's daughter of the Qiao family?

A prince like him is actually obsessed with a mediocre woman.

Jing'an Hou felt a little bad when he thought about this, as his good-for-nothing son was also like that.

Have you had too much of the good stuff and now you want to try something mediocre?

"Has the prince not arrived yet? Go and take a look. When the prince is about to arrive, clear the Flower God Temple and don't bump into him."

The attendant immediately said, "Don't worry, my lord. I will go right away."

Qiao Wanyan found a peach tree that she liked the most, picked up a red silk ribbon and hung it on the branch, then tied a knot with her white fingertips and looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction.

A breeze blew, and the red silk ribbon that had just been hanging on the branch was blown down and lay on the ground.

The smile on Qiao Wanyan's lips gradually disappeared, and it was clear that she was unhappy.

Lu Jinye also came back at this time. He had never had a peaceful day in Qiao Wanyan's hands for such a long time.

Now that he had vented all the resentment that had been pent up in his heart, he felt that the sunlight was much warmer than before.

"Lu Jinye."

Lu Jinye looked at her, "What are you doing again?"

She looked so unhappy, I don’t know who had offended her again.

Qiao Wanyan pointed at a tree in front of her and said, "Cut this tree down for me!"

At that time, Guo Licheng, who was hanging a red ribbon, had his hands frozen in mid-air, not knowing whether to retract his hands or continue hanging the ribbon.

After hesitating for a moment, she silently took back the ribbon and stepped back.

If this tree was really cut down and my silk ribbon was still hanging on it, it would be really unlucky.

Lu Jinye looked at the century-old peach tree in front of him and inexplicably began to doubt his life.

Did the tree scold her? How could it offend her just by growing here and not moving?

"You think too highly of me, don't you?"

Qiao Wanyan looked back, "What do you mean?"

"How long do you plan to give me to chop down such a big peach tree? One day?"

Qiao Wanyan's sparkling peach blossom eyes glared at him with disdain, "Useless thing, I might as well keep a dog than you."

The people around gasped. Isn't this statement too cruel?

If you are scolded in front of so many people for not fulfilling your unreasonable demands, you will be angry even if the other party is your master, right?

He Baozhu was closest to her and could feel her heart pounding.

Why is she scolding people so delicately? !

Guo Licheng pursed her lips and felt that she had really seen the world. This Second Miss Qiao dared to be so willful and domineering in front of the princess. She really didn't take the princess seriously.

And the guard didn't look like a kind person, so he would probably be angry, right? Wasn't she afraid of being retaliated against?

The most terrifying thing is that the people around you have ulterior motives.

Qiao Wanyan asked coldly: "Are you mute?"

"Woof."

Everyone blinked their eyes, some not realizing that the word came from the mouth of the tall and handsome boy. When they finally reacted, their eyes widened.

He Baozhu’s eyes almost popped out. How the hell did he train this guy?

Dog trainer? A top dog trainer!

Qiao Wanyan frowned.

Lu Jinye said, "Dogs can't chop down trees. Master, can you ask someone else to chop down trees?"

Qiao Wanyan held her breath in her throat. Sometimes she felt helpless and really couldn't understand what was going on in this stupid dog's mind.

It's pointless to scold someone who has no dignity.

"Qiao Wanyan! You stepped on my foot and came here, right? Apologize to me!"

Jiang Qiyun had a very grumpy look on his face. When he got closer, he saw Qiao Yihuan was also there. He immediately slowed down his pace and his voice became much quieter.

Qiao Yihuan was silent for a long time, looking at Qiao Wanyan's domineering and arrogant appearance with cold eyes, and finally spoke when Jiang Qiyun approached.

"Qi Yun, long time no see."

Jiang Qiyun was stunned for a moment, feeling a little guilty, "Sister Yi, Sister Yihuan, you are here too."

Guo Licheng's pupils trembled slightly. Sister Yihuan? She had seen this man in a portrait. He was the young marquis of Jing'an Marquis's Mansion.

It turned out that what Qiao Yihuan said was true. She really had a good relationship with the young marquis of Jing'an Marquis' Mansion.

Qiao Yi smiled and said, "I come to the Flower Temple every year to worship and pray, so I can't miss it this year."

Jiang Qiyun laughed dryly twice, "That's true."

Qiao Yi laughed softly and charmingly, "By the way, Qi Yun, didn't you say before that you would give me the last set of Tongcao flowers, the craftsman's masterpiece, on the Flower Festival? I promised Miss Guo from the Prince's Councillor's family to give her one, you don't mind, do you?"