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Han Xue was not much better, and hugged Li Qianrong's arm excitedly: "Sister, I can't do it anymore, Xiaoxue's heart is about to jump out."

Li Qianrong was surprised: "I didn't expect him to write such a poem. This person is also a good home for Xiaoxue. It's just that his identity is a servant after all..."

"What's the matter, Miss C, you are the princess, so you don't like a small county magistrate?"

"Xiaoxue, are you going to talk nonsense again?"

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Mu Wanqing hadn't experienced what it was like to be a literati yet, seeing everyone around her looking at her in unison, the admiration, appreciation and shock in their eyes made her feel very refreshed.

He raised his eyebrows at Han Feng happily: "Young Master Han, how did you compare to Young Master just now?"

In the end, everyone knew it in their hearts, and they knew it from the reactions of everyone present, but no one dared to say it in public.Offending Han Feng, it will be difficult to achieve anything in the Daqing literary world in the future.

After all, he had to face the problem by himself. Han Feng didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it, because the gap between the two poems was too great.

Han Feng smiled wryly: "Mr. Han just made a game. Naturally, it is not as good as what you made just now."

"A play?" Mu Wanqing sneered, today she made up her mind not to give Han Feng any face, so she added, "Then please Mr. Han write a poem that is not a play. Let's compare the two poems again?"

The scene was once again in an uproar. No one expected that there would be someone in Quxi County who confronted Mr. Han face to face!

The girls cast their hearts secretly. Only such a son who is not afraid of power can be called a man.

Han Feng's face was very ugly. One was that he was being bullied by others, and the other was that he was not confident that he could produce a work comparable to the poem just now.

Just when Han Feng didn't know how to answer, Li Quan coughed lightly twice.

Mu Wanqing winked at Li Quan playfully, said no more, and obediently returned to her seat and sat down.But the girl at the same table kept sticking to Mu Wanqing's body like a sow in love.

"Young master is a great talent, the little girl wants to have a baby with you."

After Mu Wanqing stepped back, Li Quan stepped forward and said with a smile: "It's just a game. Since Mr. Han admits that my bodyguard has done better, shouldn't it be time to fulfill his promise?"

Han Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded again and again: "Naturally, naturally, the three-color plum tree will be brought back by the young master just now."

Li Quan shook his head: "Mr. Han, it's not my official who wants to take it away. In this other courtyard, I suddenly saw a familiar person. I want to borrow flowers to present Buddha and give this thing to others. I don't agree or not?"

Han Feng: "The plum tree is already an adult's property. Whom to give it to is naturally up to the adult's will. I just don't know who is the adult's acquaintance?"

Li Quan pointed to the pavilion: "Master Rong."

Chapter 257: Picking plums

"Master Rong!" Han Feng quietly pinched his fingers on the bamboo of the folding fan.

What is he doing?Want to give the plum tree to Miss Qianrong?What the hell does he mean?Just now I heard Miss Qianrong talking about him again. Could it be that the two really have some inexplicable relationship?

Han Feng was still immersed in the question, but Li Quan suddenly said:

"Mr. Han has just sent a three-color plum tree to Princess Rong. If I give it again, it would be somewhat inappropriate. I wonder if I can choose one of the plum trees in this plum garden to give to Princess Rong?"

Han Feng couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Li Quan's gourd, but it would be best if he didn't give away the most precious three-color plum tree, and there were not many in the plum garden.And there is no plum blossom in this plum garden that can compare with the beauty of the three colors of flowers.

If the magistrate of this county wants to give it away, he can only give it to someone who is not as good as himself, so it is not a problem to think about it this way.

"Yes. Master Li can choose from the plum garden."

"Then thank Mr. Han for his generosity."

Li Quan bowed slightly, turned around and began to search in the other courtyard.

Everyone was surprised, obviously there was the best pansy plum to give to the princess, why did he choose something else?Even if it is the same as Mr. Han's gift, it is better than choosing some vulgar products, how can it be worthy of the noble status of the princess?

Pavilion

For some reason, Li Qianrong suddenly felt a little hot on her cheeks, and couldn't help feeling flustered.

Han Xuequan was attracted by Li Quan's words, looked outside curiously, and said without looking back:

"Sister, Lord Li wants to send you flowers!"

"Wh... what flowers? It's just a plum tree. It's not a daughter-in-law's business."

"Oh, Miss C, why are you keeping your head down? Don't you care what kind of plum tree Mrs. Li will give you? You said she didn't want the good three-color plum tree, and insisted on choosing it yourself, how stupid!"

Li Qianrong smiled: "Gifts are based on the heart, as long as the heart is sincere, what it is is not so important."

"Hey, look at my sister's appearance. Helping Lord Li speak so quickly?"

Li Qianrong blushed: "Little girl! You're talking nonsense!"

"Oh, sister C, stop making trouble. I won't talk about it, okay?" Han Xue begged for mercy, and with an idea, she changed the subject and said, "Sister, look, Mr. Li has a good appearance, and he seems to understand. You said he would choose What breed?"

"How would I know." Li Qianrong turned her pretty face to one side, pretending not to care, but couldn't help but sneak a glance.

Han Xue rolled her eyes and patted Li Qianrong's shoulder: "I'll check on my sister and see what kind of plum blossom Master Li is going to give."

Before Li Qianrong could reply, Han Xue walked towards Li Quan with cheerful steps.

Li Quan searched unhurriedly, while Mu Wanqing followed behind and watched curiously:

"Sanggong, what kind of plum blossom are you going to choose? Or should I give the one that can bloom with green flowers? Qing'er thinks that green flowers are more magical than three-color flowers."

Li Quan shook his head: "There are countless varieties of plum blossoms, and these in the garden are just a few of them. The so-called three-color flowers are just vulgar ones."

"what?"

A voice suddenly appeared behind Li Quan, Han Xue pouted and said displeasedly:

"Master Li, it took my Han family a lot of effort to get these three-color plum blossoms. The flowers bloom in three colors. May I ask what kind of flower is so magical? How can you say it is a vulgar product?"

Li Quan just smiled and didn't answer, Han Xue didn't follow, pestered Li Quan and asked repeatedly:

"Master Li, you are telling me! Our Han family has grown plums for generations. You say that the top-quality plum blossoms that my family thinks are vulgar. What proof do you have?"

"You don't believe me anymore, what's the use of what I say?"

Han Xue: "My lord didn't say anything, so why wouldn't I believe it? All right! As long as you tell me, I will believe it!"

Li Quan calmed down, straightened his clothes, and said solemnly: "Then where are the three-color plum blossoms?"

Han Xue frowned angrily: "It's obviously three colors, why isn't it called three colors?"

"Where are the three colors? It is obviously three fruits. It means that one tree produces three kinds of fruits. It is not a three-color plum, but a Pinzi plum. Although Pinzimei can produce three fruits on one tree and bloom three kinds of flowers, it is very magical. But among the many varieties of plum blossoms, it can only be regarded as the middle and lower grades, and the three colors of pink, white and red are also the most common, and the top grades can produce yellow and gold colors. Therefore, they can only be vulgar ones."