: The Storm of Flowers in the Hair

Song Ci looked at the rattan chair and sedan chair at her feet, feeling a little sad.

Is she so weak that she wants someone to carry her way?

"Removing this, I'm going to go." Song Ci pointed to the sedan chair and ordered.

Hongyou looked at Madam Gong, who stepped forward and said, "Madam, if you don't sit, then let them carry them to follow behind and sit when they are tired of walking?"

Song Ci looked at her smiling suggestion, but could only nod, put her hands on the arms of the two big girls and slowly walked out of the yard.

The predecessor of the Prime Minister's Mansion was the residence of a princess of the previous dynasty. The princess was very popular and the residence was created in a luxurious and elegant manner. The garden was built by the famous Master Liu Liuzi in history. I heard that the strange stones in the lake were transported from the Tianshan Mountains.

When Song Zhiyuan was able to obtain this mansion, he had achieved extraordinary political achievements when he was the Minister of History and had some sharing of hardships with the current Empress Dowager, so the emperor rewarded such a mansion.

Some well-known outsiders: Bah, it was clearly because of the drought that Song’s family donated 200,000 dan of grain to get this.

Sorry, the emperor and the Song family do not recognize each other.

Song Ci slowly turned around in the prime minister's mansion, facing the beautiful scenery in front of her, she felt that her eyes couldn't even see it.

"This is the real mansion of a wealthy mansion in ancient times. The scenery of the garden is amazing. The back gardens I saw in the capital before are simply a slag compared to this place."

Song Ci was amazed.

Hongyou and another eldest maid, Hongtao, looked at each other, and the latter asked boldly: "Madam, what mansion are you talking about, where are you?"

Why haven't I heard of it?

Song Ci looked into the distance: "In that distant place."

She didn't know if she had the chance to return to that place, her hometown.

I suddenly felt bad again.

Everyone around them felt it, and they were worried. Red peach's eyes rolled up, and they pointed at a peony with a smile and said, "Madam, look, this pink Erqiao is so good to open, why not cut one for you to wear?"

Song Ci was indeed diverted from her attention. Looking over, she saw the two pink peonies as big as palms, blooming very brightly, and the petals were still stained with dewdrops, making them look more pink and tender.

Song Ci has also filmed several costume dramas and also knew that the ancients liked to wear flowers, but if he had a hairpin, he wouldn't be like a stupid old lady?

Thinking of that funny look, Song Ci felt funny and laughed loudly.

She reached out and folded the pink Erqiao, held it in her hand and played with it for a while, then sniffed it, then inserted it on the red peach's bun, and said, "Such pink and tender flowers are still suitable for you little girls. As for me, I'm old."

Hongtao was a little flattered and respectfully bowed to Song Ci and bowed respectfully: "I, Mrs. Xie, rewarded me."

Hongyou smiled and acted coquettishly: "Madam, I want it too."

"Okay, I'll reward you too." Song Ci reached out and broke it.

"Stop it, this is Erqiao brought back by the old man yesterday. He spent 1,000 taels to get it." A scream rang out on the side of the small stone bridge. At the same time, a woman in green clothes ran towards Song Ci quickly.

Everyone was shocked, and Hongyou and Hongtao subconsciously stood in front of Song Ci, blocking the woman.

"Bold, where did the invisible girl come from? She dared to hit the lady and hold her down." Madam Gong shouted sternly.

Several servants immediately stepped forward and grabbed the woman who had already rushed to Hongyou and the others, and snatched her hands and kicked her back to the woman's feet, causing her to kneel on the ground.
Chapter completed!