Luo Peishan sighed at Jingwan's intelligence, but he thought more in his heart. He joked that maybe Jingwan was a flower fairy in her previous life, which was why she was so clever in cultivating flowers and plants.
"Grandfather, how about I ask someone to move them here for you to take a look?" Jingwan saw his eagerness and said.
Luo Peishan hesitated, "They just came back. If they are moved, what if they get hurt?"
"How can they be so delicate? They are fine from Qi 'an prefecture to the capital. How about just the eighteen scholars? And Mo Lan? "
Luo Peishan was really itching, so he nodded and agreed.
So he ordered the servant to go back with Jingwan's maid. Of course, he couldn't leave the rest of the flowers behind.
In the process of waiting, Luo Peishan was quite restless. He wasn't even this anxious when facing the important matters of the imperial court.
Luo Jingde and his two brothers were waiting outside the door, "Coming, coming …"
Luo Peishan stood up and walked quickly to the door. After a while, he asked someone to bring the flowers in as if he was protecting something. Mo Lan had already seen them. Even if they were in their most beautiful state, they were not as attractive as the eighteen scholars.
The Eighteen Scholars of One Pearl wasn't very big, but it wasn't small either. It was as tall as a person, and because it had been taken care of well, it looked very lush and verdant. There were buds of various sizes, and some of them had petals that could be seen. "It's Eighteen Scholars of One Pearl." Luo Peishan was very careful. He wanted to touch them but didn't dare to. They looked delicate and fragile, as if they would break if he touched them. Seeing him like this, the others naturally didn't dare to touch them. They were sure that if they touched them, they would definitely be beaten.
As the only girl here, Jingwan reached out to touch them, "Grandfather, you don't have to be so careful." But her words didn't work. She had seen a lot and raised a lot, but she didn't understand the mentality of people like her grandfather.
Jingwan felt helpless. Most people couldn't raise these precious breeds well. Other than the problem of technique, it was also because they cared too much about them. Because they were overly careful, it would backfire. Just like humans, the more carefully they were raised, the more carefully they were raised. If they didn't appear weak, then they would be raised into a crooked seedling. There weren't many that could thrive. When she was in Qi 'an prefecture, she had also told the gardeners about it. However, they still could not let loose. Because it was expensive, they could not afford to pay for it even if they sacrificed their lives. Therefore, they had to be careful. It was simply a vicious cycle.
After that, he put everything aside and wandered around the two pots of flowers. As for those who didn't particularly like them, when their father (grandfather) wasn't paying attention, they flipped through the Flora of Fragrances. They could more or less learn a few tricks, and they could even remember some of the plants that they had never seen before. Even if they didn't plant them themselves, it was still good to show them off.
Old Madame Luo waited and waited, but Old Master Luo didn't come, nor did her children and grandchildren come to pay their respects. Seeing that dinner time was almost over, she sent someone to the front study to take a look. Only then did she know the reason. Old Madame Luo didn't say much, and only ordered the food to be sent to the front yard. At this time, Wan Wan was still a treasure in the Luo family. Old Master probably doted on her more than himself.
"Why don't you leave these flowers with grandfather?" Seeing that Luo Peishan hadn't gone to eat for a long time, Jingwan opened her mouth and said.
"Move them back. Wan Wan, grandfather will be at ease if you take care of them." Luo Peishan said without turning his head.
"That's fine. Come, send the flowers back to the Elegant Begonia House. "
"Why move them now? There's no hurry. Move them later."
Jingwan looked at Luo Peishan with a smile. "No, grandfather. If you don't move them now, granddaughter won't be responsible for taking care of them."
"You little girl, are you threatening your grandfather?" Luo Peishan seemed to be angry.
Luo Rongyan and Luo Jingbo's palms were sweating. How could this girl be so arrogant because she was pampered so easily? They naturally knew what kind of person Luo Peishan was. Looking amiable, could she stroke a tiger's whiskers?
Jingwan's smile didn't change. "Yes. Grandfather, you don't need to eat dinner and don't do anything. You must get rid of this root of trouble. "
How could Luo Peishan not know Jingwan's intentions? She was worried about his health. He wasn't really angry, and Wan Wan was also wasting time with him. She was hungry, so he felt quite guilty. As for whether his children and grandchildren were also hungry, a group of big men, so what if they were hungry? Luo Peishan couldn't help laughing. "Okay, move them away, move them away. But if I want to see them in the future, quickly send them over."
"Grandfather, don't worry. I promise to be on call."
After Jingwan and the others left, Luo Peishan instructed that in the future, the residence's greenhouse would be handed over to Third Miss to manage. She could do whatever she wanted. Only a few people knew that in Luo Peishan's eyes, the greenhouse was as important as the study.
Luo Peishan was really in a good mood today. Seeing that his good-for-nothing children and grandchildren were also very pleasing to the eye, he didn't reprimand them. Instead, he said a few words amiably and let them leave.
When they were far away, Luo Jingming suddenly said, "In the future, when Grandfather is angry, why don't you ask Third Sister to come and put out the fire?"
Luo Rongping coughed heavily. "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Luo Jingming shrunk his neck in the face of his own father.
Luo Rongyan reached out and pinched Luo Jingming's neck. "Some words are better left unsaid. It's meaningless to say them out loud." The meaning was self-evident. This showed that even the indifferent and otherworldly Luo Rongyan was actually afraid of his father.
The last time Jingwan went to the study, because she didn't cause any commotion, the others just looked on coldly from the sidelines. This time, it was completely different. All the male masters of the Luo Family who could speak were there. They were very clear about Luo Peishan's attitude. Now that the two people with the highest status in the Luo Family were holding her in the palm of their hands, in addition to Jingwan's own value, who would dare to slight her? Even if they didn't curry favor with her, at least they wouldn't openly find fault with her.
It must be known that once one's heart was biased, then even if she was wrong, it would be someone else's fault first.
In the main courtyard of Prince Jin's residence, the bedroom was brightly lit. Compared to the wealth and extravagance of other places in the prince's residence, this place was filled with warmth and comfort. If Jingwan was here, she would definitely see some traces of familiarity, because the layout was somewhat similar to her boudoir. One could imagine how crazy Li Hongyuan was when he peeked at Jingwan.
At this moment, Li Hongyuan was sitting quietly on the couch. On the small jade table on the couch was a pot of blooming Chinese roses. Because it wasn't the peak of the flowering period, there weren't many flowers in full bloom. However, every single one of them was still tender and beautiful, without the slightest bit of damage. The branches and leaves were also carefully cared for, without the slightest trace of wilting.
If Jingwan saw this pot of flowers, she would definitely be shocked. It was something she had given away before leaving Qi 'an fu.
Li Hongyuan gently fiddled with the petals with his fingers and was lost in thought for a long time. It was unknown whether he was really looking at the flowers or looking at the face of the person who raised them through the flowers. Only a few people, including Eunuch Mu, knew that all the flowers and trees that Jingwan gave away or sold in Qi 'an Prefecture, whether they were expensive or ordinary, eventually fell into the hands of Li Hongyuan. A few pots were presented to several big shots in the capital city who loved flowers by their subordinates. If it were not for the fact that they couldn't get them through other channels and Li Hongyuan himself didn't want to be on bad terms with them, he would be afraid of arousing suspicion if he asked for them by force. Therefore, he might be able to find some clues if he got to the bottom of it. Otherwise, he would have come to rob them in person.
Wan Wan's painstakingly made collection of flowers and the Mo Lan painting that she drew day and night were all in the hands of that old fox, Luo Peishan. Relying on the fact that he was Wan Wan's direct elder, he took advantage of him. However, those things would be his sooner or later. Luo Peishan had better keep them safe for him. If there was even the slightest bit of damage, he might suffer a little in the future.
When the fine brushwork painting was first introduced in his previous life, Li Hongyuan really thought that it was created by Luo Jingbo. But in this life, when Jingwan first started painting, he already knew who it was. Another group of people who took advantage of Wan Wan. Similarly, he couldn't chop them up at will.
When the fine brushwork painting was first introduced, it was highly sought after by the world because it was so vivid. Although there were originally similar painting methods, because it wasn't systematic, the effect was far from that of fine brushwork. Therefore, it quickly became popular. For a period of time, it was even more unrestrained than freehand painting. After one or two years, it gradually reached a balance.
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