"Yan'er? Is there anything wrong?"

Luo Jiaojiao put down her chopsticks and looked at Yan'er who walked in and saluted Bo Langjun.

"The Queen Mother asked the uncle to go over and discuss the peony flower meeting!"

Yan'er was a little annoyed by the salute just now, and she lowered her eyes and replied.

Bo Langjun stood up with a cold face. If he hadn't been for his sister's sake, Yan'er would have suffered.

If this matter is placed on ordinary palace maids, it will be light to be beaten.

"I salute you, and I would like to ask my uncle to punish you!"

How could Yan'er not know the palace rules? She looked at Bo Langjun's cold face and hurriedly knelt down to apologize.

"Let's go!"

Bo Langjun walked towards the corridor leading to the main hall of Anning Palace.

Yan'er climbed up from the ground and followed.

"Peony Flowers?"

Luo Jiaojiao bit her chopsticks and blinked.

The peonies in the Imperial Garden are in full bloom. Bo Ji went to see them yesterday and met the eldest princess.

The eldest princess said that the peonies in the Royal Garden are the most gorgeous and should be seen by more people.

Bo Ji felt that there was something in the princess's words, and she didn't point out her.

Maybe the eldest princess was injured by her younger brother's refusal to marry, and she wanted to use peony flowers to meet other young talents in the imperial city?

Thinking of this, Bo Ji followed the flow and said that she wanted to hold a peony flower party so that all the legitimate sons and daughters of the princes and ministers would come to appreciate peony.

The eldest princess really wanted to choose a son-in-law among the children of the imperial city.

When she was frustrated and sad, the queen advised her not to hang herself on a tree, and to waste her life's happiness in vain.

Bo Ji naturally would not tell her younger brother about this Zhongquzhi. She just said that the palace was too dull and that young people should be allowed to come and have fun.

Bo Langjun wanted to tell his sister that this was the imperial city, not the Dai Kingdom. But when he saw her sister's enthusiastic gaze and the smile on her face, he swallowed the words that came to her mouth.

He asked his sister to tell her plans and then help her do this.

Bo Ji said she didn't think much about it, and she just relied on him.

Although Bo Langjun sighed in his heart, he told Bo Ji that this matter was related to him.

The emperor was reviewing the memorial in the imperial study room. When he saw the man Bo seeking a meeting outside the door, he announced his visit.

Bo Langjun expressed his sister Bo Ji's proposal.

The emperor pondered for a while and said, "Since it is the empress dowager's intention, then let's do it!"

"yes!"

After Bo Langjun gave his tribute, he left the imperial study room.

The sun was very warm at noon, and Bo Langjun took Luo Jiaojiao to Bo Mansion in a carriage.

Luo Jiaojiao suggested eating noodles, and Bo Langjun nodded and agreed.

Bo Langjun ate very little, but Luo Jiaojiao even ate most of his leftover bowl.

"Is your sister going to choose a wife for you again?"

Luo Jiaojiao wiped the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief and asked casually.

"You're thinking too much! Go back!"

Bo Langjun got up and walked out.

Luo Jiaojiao followed Bo Langjun into the carriage.

"You don't mean that the Queen Mother..."

"My sister has already understood my intentions and will not do those boring things anymore!"

Bo Langjun put his arm on Luo Jiaojiao's shoulder.

"That's why I'm too concerned!"

Luo Jiaojiao lowered her head embarrassedly and fiddled with her skirt.

"It's okay! I understand why you care too much!"

Bo Langjun hugged Luo Jiaojiao tightly, lowered his eyes and looked at his beloved villain who became more embarrassed after listening to his words.

The carriage stopped in front of the Bo Mansion. Luo Jiaojiao ran out of the carriage with a blushing face.

"Don't forget the rules!"

Jiang Yu pointed Luo Jiaojiao.

"Um!"

Luo Jiaojiao stood solemnly next to the carriage with her head down.

Bo Langjun was inexplicably in a good mood. He suddenly felt that the bright spring sky was really pleasant.

Jiang Yu looked at the master's face with a happy smile, then looked at Luo Jiaojiao's cheeks that were as red as persimmons, and her heart felt a little sour.

Instead of following Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao into the mansion, he pulled the horse rein to the backyard to deliver the carriage himself.

"The master's horse feeds high-quality forage and beans!"

When the horse-feeding groom saw Jiang Yu coming to deliver the carriage in person, he thought he was using it to patrol the stables.

Jiang Yu said nothing without saying a word with a face. A guard ran to him and whispered that the master asked him to go over.

Bo Langjun was sitting behind several cases in the study and planning the Peony Flower Club. Jiang Yu walked in and saluted him.

"Go and list the list of princes and ministers' families and the list of legitimate sons of each family!"

"yes!"

Jiang Yu was about to go out, but Bo Langjun added: "The princes of the royal family are attached together in Beijing!"

"What is the master doing?"

Jiang Yu walked out of the study in confusion and frowned and went to do things.

"You go and invite Master Qin to come over!"

Bo Langjun looked up at Luo Jiaojiao, who was sitting at the tea table and bowed his head to ponder.

"Um!"

Luo Jiaojiao heard Bo Langjun's words and quickly stood up but disappeared.

"What do you want Master Qin to do?"

"Let him take the Red Dance Music Class to perform at the flower party, otherwise the queen will be suspicious of the Bo Mansion's sudden care of the music class."

Bo Langjun raised his eyebrows and explained.

Luo Jiaojiao knew that she was a little beyond the rules, so she gave a bow to Bo Langjun and then quickly walked out of the study.

Luo Jiaojiao came to Qin Li's courtyard and saw him sitting under the tree to conceive a piano music, so she walked over and gave a gift.

When Qin Li saw Luo Jiaojiao, his frown frown loosely.

Luo Jiaojiao retelled Bo Langjun's meaning. Qin Li nodded and agreed.

"You don't ask why?"

Luo Jiaojiao asked while kneeling beside Qin Li.

"His concerns are very reasonable, and the queen cannot be suspicious of the existence of the Red Dance Music Class!"

Of course, Qin Li understood Bo Langjun’s intentions and said it directly.

"It seems that you are all smart people!"

Luo Jiaojiao pouted her mouth and became inferior. She felt that her brain was not enough sometimes.

"You don't have to care about these things. We are all people who have experienced some things, so we see things more clearly than others. Besides, your mind is simple and you don't think about irrelevant things. This may be a good thing for you!"

Qin Li comforted Luo Jiaojiao tactfully.

"He won't think I'm stupid, right!"

Luo Jiaojiao lowered her head and fiddled with her fingers and said quietly.

"How could it be? You are so well-behaved and sensible, it's too late for everyone to love you!"

Qin Li paused for a while before he spoke his opinion softly, but his heart couldn't help but sink.

Her cares about his opinion so much shows that she has hopelessly fallen in love with him.

The two of them were silent for a long time, thinking about their own thoughts.

"By the way! Master lets you go!"
To be continued...