Chapter 90: Use this king again

The stem of this peony is about six feet high, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, and the branches are covered with brilliant blooming flowers, about a hundred flowers. Each peony is much larger than ordinary peony, with bright red color, radiant and intense fragrance under the sunlight.
Not only is this peony tree extremely beautiful, but each flower is also extremely beautiful. The petals stretched heavily, and each piece was cut out like a goddess.
The onlookers couldn't help but admire: "This peony is really beautiful! It seems that this year's peony is the best."
Lijing people have a custom that every year when the peony flowers bloom, they will also comment on the peonies from various places and choose the most beautiful top three among them. There is no doubt that this year's flower head is undoubtedly this red peony.
"This peony is really stunning!" Yan Yu's eyes flashed across a fascinating color, but soon his long eyes narrowed dangerously, "However, this Wangguan peony variety is clearly Luminous white, why is the flower blooming in coral red color? Could it be a variant?"
Qin Jiu smiled slightly, Yan Yu was able to see the variety of the peony from the shape of the leaves and flowers. It seemed that he did not cultivate peony for Su Wanxiang in vain.
"The prince is really good-sighted. However, I don't think it looks like a variant. If it is a variant, even the flowers and branches should have changed shape." Qin Jiu said lazily.
"This king is more familiar with Luminous White." Yan Yu smiled and said, "Jiuye is right. It shouldn't be a variant, could it be the color he got?"
Yan Yu separated from the crowd and walked to the front of the peony tree. He stretched his finger to touch the peony flower closest to him, and then looked at his finger. It was not stained red, which was obviously not artificial.
The old butler who guarded the other yard was also very surprised at this time.
"This...this...this, the old slave clearly remembers that last year this peony bloomed as a white flower. How did it become a red flower this year?"
"That said, it was indeed white last year, but it became red this year. Could it be the Buddha's Manifestation, old man, did this peony bloom so big last year?" A young girl squeezed in front of the old housekeeper and asked curiously .
The old housekeeper wiped the sweat on his forehead, apparently thinking of something, and hurriedly waved his hand and said loudly: "The old slave doesn't remember. This is a private house. Since everyone has seen the peony, please leave."
People obviously haven't seen enough, and gathered and refused to leave.
Qin Jiu glanced at Yan Yu and smiled: "Master, don't you want Miss Su to see and see such a beautiful peony?"
Yan Yu stood in front of the peony tree with his hand in his hand, and his eyes passed over the red peony. He stretched out his hand to climb a peony, only to feel the strong fragrance coming, and said lightly: "If it is white, she will like it. Great. However, the red one is also really beautiful, but she didn't come today."
Qin Jiu moved to his side and smiled: "The prince is really. It's not easy for Miss Su to come. Just move this peony to Su Xiang's Mansion."
Yan Yu was smelling the fragrance of flowers intoxicated. Hearing Qin Jiu's words, he slowly let go of the flower branch in his hand, and looked back at Qin Jiu. His gaze stared at Qin Jiu's face for a long time. Finally, he smiled suddenly, lazily bowed his head and adjusted the silk ribbon hanging on his waist, and said lightly: "This king has already sent the Wanxiang peony last time. I disdain to use the same trick again."
After he finished speaking, he held his hands and walked in front of Qin Jiu gracefully, passed through the crowd, and left by himself.
Qin Jiu looked at him at his leisurely appearance, and suddenly felt angry. She narrowed her eyes, hurried to catch up, stopped in front of Yan Yu, and said with a smile: "Master, you really don't give it to Miss Su?"
Yan Yu looked at Qin Jiu with both eyes, with a smile on his handsome face, but his eyes were deserted, "Jiuye, although you don’t know what you are going to do, but this king knows that you, you have to use this King!"
Qin Jiu was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Yan Yu was so cunning. She calmed down and said with a sweet smile: "Look at what the prince said, where is the use? It's just cooperation."
"Then you have to let this king know what you are going to do?" Yan Yu said slowly.
Qin Jiu smiled slightly and said in a low voice: "What the prince said is. If you can use someone else, I will definitely not let the prince do it. But looking at the city of Lijing, only the prince can do things like digging flowers, which is reasonable and reasonable. If you change someone else, the sage will not be so easy to believe, is the prince right?"
"Yes! Jiuye is right." Yan Yu lazily stretched his tone, and said in a low voice with self-deprecation, "Don't say it is digging flowers, it is digging ancestral graves. This king did it. People also think it is reasonable. No one is surprised!"
Qin Jiu frowned, glanced around, and saw that no one was paying attention to them, before whispering softly: "So, the prince has agreed? I tried so hard to wait for such an opportunity, but it was all for the sake of the prince. "
Yan Yu smiled disapprovingly, suddenly changed into a gentle tone, and approached Qin Jiu and said: "Well, in that case, this king will dig this red peony and give it to Jiuye! I believe Jiuye also likes it. ."
Qin Jiu curled his lips and smiled, "Thank you, Lord, but it's more credible to give it to Miss Su."
Yan Yu raised his chin slightly to indicate that the guards not far away were busy to listen to the orders. He raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "This red peony is very much liked by the king. If you ask the old housekeeper for a price, you will say that the king has bought it. You guys, go get a shovel and dig out the flowers."
The guard nodded and said yes, and split up to act. Some went to greet the old housekeeper, some went to drive the crowd of onlookers, and some went to a corner of the garden with a shovel and went to dig flowers.
Sure enough, they were Yan Yu's guards, no matter how strange his orders were, their brows did not frown. Obviously, they were used to seeing Yan Yu's nonsense. If the durian was changed, Qin Jiu thought, he would definitely stop it, otherwise he would ask, if it is so beautiful, why did you dig it?
Thinking about this, Qin Jiu glanced at the durian, and saw him standing outside the crowd, watching Yan Yu's guard drive the crowd. Although his brows were slightly frowned, he did not speak. A lot has changed!
Shang Chuchu asked strangely, "Jiuye, what is this going to do?"
Qin Jiu smiled and said: "The Lord Yan has taken a fancy to this flower and wants to dig it and give it to Miss Su."
Shang Chuchu tilted his head, rolled his eyes, shook the durian arm beside him, pointed at a pink peony among the large flowers, and said, "Extraordinary, I like the pink peony over there."
Durian turned his head and glanced at Shang Chuchu, with a faint "Oh", then went on to look at the flowers, the sky, and the trees.
Qin Jiu squinted to indicate to Durian. Durian glanced at her lightly, and then said leisurely: "This kind of pink peony is also found in the mansion where Jiuye lives. I'll move one for you later."
Shang Chu chuckles and said: "I like this strain!"
Durian said indifferently, "This is someone else's house. It's not good to dig it." Shang Chuchu let go of the durian's arm and turned to the front to watch the guard dig the flowers.
The crowd onlookers saw Yan Yu ordering his guards to dig this red peony. It was already commonplace, but a few people shook their heads and sighed: "I don't know if this peony will grow so beautiful after it is moved. "
The old housekeeper saw Yan Yu order the guards to dig flowers, and tearfully came over to ask Yan Yu, "Master, please, if you dig this peony, Master Zhu knows, you will definitely cut the head of the minion."
Someone from Yan Yu’s guard laid a brocade mat for him under the tree in the garden. He sat on the mat, holding a tea cup in his hand, drinking steaming tea, and hearing the cry of the old housekeeper, he said lightly: "Your family An adult is an incorruptible official and an official book of the Criminal Ministry. How can you kill your head because of this trivial matter. What's more, this king is not for nothing, and the price you pay is enough for you to buy ten more such peonies. "
The old butler kowtowed and said, "I beg the prince, please be merciful to the prince!"
"Be merciful?" Yan Yu raised his eyelashes and glanced at the old housekeeper, blew the hot tea in his hand, and asked the guard beside him indifferently, "Am I in love with him?"
The guard shook his head and said, "No!"
Yan Yu smiled slightly, that smile was particularly charming in the stream of April, but the old housekeeper felt that this smile was clearly a devil's smile, and he could only hear him slowly: "What do I have for you? Affection, adultery, affection , Or love? Nothing!"
The old butler wanted to ask again, but was choked to death by his words, and almost didn't come up in one breath. However, somehow he took a breath. At this moment, the crowd onlookers heard a scream, "What is this!"
The crowd dispersed, and someone whispered: "Looks like human bones."
The old housekeeper just took a breath, and when he heard these words, he uttered an "Oh", his eyes went dark and he passed out.
Shang Chuchu originally watched the guards dig flowers by the side of the pit, but now he saw the white bones in the pit, and they looked like human bones. Frightened all over, he hurried back to Durian.
A guard hurried over to Yan Yu and told Yan Yu, "Master, there is a human skeleton under the peony flower."
Yan Yu raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, glanced at Qin Jiu who was not far away, and smiled lazily: "No wonder, this king said that this flower blooms so strangely, there must be something abnormal, it turned out to be a good flower. Keep digging, that person is good for life, he will die under the peony, and be a ghost."
Some tourists heard this and wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads. Is this also a fate?
The guards continued to dig and unearthed four bones from under the peony flower. Some have rotted into bones, and some have just begun to rot. Obviously, the time of victimization varies.
The tourists talked a lot.
All said, no wonder the peony blooms so abnormally. The white flower turned into a safflower flower, presumably because of the grievances of the deceased, or perhaps because of the pouring of human blood, in short, all kinds of comments were heated up.