"In addition to seeing them, we can also drink the wine brewed by the palace."

Seeing that Ning hesitated, Zheng Yunshu increased his horsepower again. Hearing this, Ling no longer hesitated and nodded, "Okay, when that day comes, I'll go with you." ”

promised Zheng Yunshu about this, and Ning turned his head and told Yang Yanwen. After Yang Yanwen heard this, he really agreed with her going.

"For this event, it's better for you to meet the world. Tomorrow, I will accompany you and Ning Chen to the ready-to-wear shop and buy two clothes to wear. ”

The Hundred Flowers Festival is the largest event held in Beijing every year.

Almost all the dignitaries and dignitaries in the capital will participate, and it is really inappropriate for Zheng Yunshu to get two tickets, so Yang Yanwen naturally agrees with Ning.

"What? Will I lose face wearing this? ”

Hearing that Yang Yanwen said that he was going to buy clothes, Ning was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and looked at her. The pale cyan dress is swaying, and it looks good.

"How could it be. The lady looks good in whatever she wears. It's just that you need to dress a little more flatteringly. ”

When Ning asked like this, Yang Yanwen was not asked, stood up, and walked towards Ning, "Is Ning Chen asleep?" ”

Gentle words rang in Lemon's ears, and when she nodded, the whole person took off.

A dreamless night.

Because of the holding of the Hundred Flowers Festival, the whole capital suddenly became lively, and every household began to cultivate flowers, and waited until the day of the Hundred Flowers Festival began to be placed at the door of the house for people to watch.

After agreeing to Zheng Yunshu to go to the Hundred Flowers Festival, Ning also inquired about the Hundred Flowers Festival. This time the inquiry was more detailed.

In fact, the Hundred Flowers Festival is indeed a grand gathering of the people in the capital, early that morning, the emperor will take a chariot to parade in the capital, and the people will stop to watch.

In addition, there are many activities for the people to have fun and frolic.

As for the ticket to enter, it is the Hundred Gardens, and a competition is held in the Hundred Gardens. It was presided over by Wan Guifei, and the people who could participate were all Miss Gongzi with status and status.

In other words, it was a gathering of the powerful.

In order to ensure the safe conduct of the conference, the people who can enter are either rich or expensive.

There are still three days to go before the Hundred Flowers Festival, and Lemon also placed a row of flower pots in front of her house, these flowers were secretly moved out of the space, and they have their own spirituality, so I don't know how many times better than those flowers outside.

When she saw these flowers for the first time, Duan Lingling was overjoyed, hugged two pots, and had to keep them in the house. Seeing that she liked it, Lemon followed her.

Placing flower pots in the corner of the door wall, Lemon did the same, but I didn't expect that it was because of these pots of flowers that a group of people knocked on the door of their house.

Seeing this group of people walking in with high spirits, Duan Lingling didn't know how to speak, but fortunately, Yang Yanwen and Ning heard the movement and walked out.

"Which of you is the owner of this house?"

Entering the door was an old man over fifty years old, with long hair scattered, a pale complexion, and a layer of rouge. Although he was dressed as a normal person, Ling could also see that he was not a normal man.

"I am."

That person was his father-in-law, and Yang Yanwen also saw it, but he didn't point it out, but just answered.

Hearing this, the father-in-law's eyes swept towards him, still arrogant.