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Concubine Lan continued, "It's just in front of the palace, if she doesn't want to mention it in front of the emperor." ”

She understood what she meant. In the eyes of Sun Guifei, this kind of good, for Zhuo Yijia, is not good.

Zhuo Yijia understood in a word, this was Concubine Lan reminding her, don't be too eye-catching.

These rules and etiquette were all learned by her from the beginning, and now they have long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, but she has never thought about this problem.

A general's concubine who rarely enters the palace can do the rules in the palace very well, saying that she has no intentions, who believes it? Even if Zhuo Yijia really has no plans in this regard. But if you get involved in this harem for no reason and are used to make a fuss, the consequences are indeed too terrible.

"Jia'er knows." Zhuo Yijia claimed to be a boudoir this time, not a courtier. What Concubine Cailan said, she really ignored it from her heart. Now I am grateful from the bottom of my heart

Concubine Lan knew that Zhuo Yijia understood what she meant, and nodded, "You are smart, no wonder your grandmother is willing to take you to Jinhua Academy to raise you personally." Let's go, go out for a walk with Hongu. ”

Saying that, Concubine Lan got up, and with the support of Mama Wu, she walked outside the hall. The October wind was cold, and Zhuo Yijia followed behind Lan Guifei, accompanying her all the way. After shopping in the courtyard and returning to the palace, the two had lunch, played chess for a while, and then left the palace after Shen Shi Zhuo Yijia.

stayed for a long time, it was too calm, so that Zhuo Yijia didn't feel the slightest fluctuation in the harem.

Sun Guifei and Lan Guifei are now the heads of the harem, and the show that was only selected in the harem this year is now the time when the little master in the palace is the most, but today except for Cheng Changzai who saw him when he entered the palace, he walked around the imperial garden for a day, and he didn't meet any other small master. It's kind of weird.

After returning to Zhuo's Mansion, Zhuo Yijia first went to the main room of Jinhua Courtyard to ask Hua Taijun for peace, and told him about Concubine Lan's situation in the palace, and then returned to the West Wing.

The marigolds in the courtyard bloomed and fell, and the petals were scattered.

Winter is coming, and the days are getting shorter. One day. Day. And it went by quickly. After Zhuo Yijia's birthday, within a few days, the weather became colder and colder. After Beiliang came that night, Zhuo Yijia always wanted to find a day to go out to see, but because he moved to Jinhua Courtyard, it was not as casual as a partial courtyard, and it was much more cumbersome to go out in Jinhua Courtyard.

So it dragged on for more than a month, and it was nearly a year old, and the rules in the house were not as strict as usual. The Spring Festival is approaching, Zhuo Yijia found an excuse and went out to see the clothes.

Zhuo Yijia sat in the carriage, the winter wind was whistling in, the four corners of the carriage were blowing and bulging, and from time to time the wind poured in from the corners.

Zhuo Yijia's carriage is not like the carriage of other officials' daughters, and there are charcoal quilts in it, all of which are available.

In her carriage, there were only benches against the wall. The extra ones are the two backrests. Zhuo Yirou, who was going to go out with Zhuo Yijia, got into the carriage and got down immediately, watching Zhuo Yijia's car go farther and farther away with a dark face.

The wind that poured in from time to time made Zhuo Yijia pick up the gray squirrel hair draped outside, and the stove in her arms was a little hot, and she flipped it from time to time.

When it was time for the daughter's boudoir, there were many official daughters picking fabrics. Approaching the end of the year, each family has its own tailor, but this good material still has to be picked from the daughter's boudoir.

Zhuo Yijia put Dayu's hat on his head, got out of the car with the help of Zhihua, and went straight to the second floor with his head down.

There are many official daughters who come to the daughter's boudoir, and some of them are not leaky because they are too cold. Zhuo Yijia took this maid up, but there was no eye-catching. All the way to the second floor, the second floor is full of rooms, used to measure the size of customized guests, each room is burned with a dragon, every room is warm, and before I see the house, there is a slight heat inside, coming out from the crack in the door. Occasionally, there is a conversation between the tailor and the guest in the room.

Zhuo Yijia pulled the big hat forward and walked straight inside. In the stairwell on the second floor, there was a small servant guarding the two stairs, and when he saw Zhuo Yijia coming, one turned sideways to the side, and the other walked directly forward, and Zhuo Yijia followed him upstairs.

At the door of the room on the third floor, there was a maid standing at each door, and it seemed that there was someone in each of them. But Zhihua followed behind Zhuo Yijia, all the way over, and he didn't feel the breath of the people inside. I knew that on the entire third floor, there was only one room with people, and the others were just tricks.

At the end of the corridor, the little guy guarding the door saw Zhuo Yijia coming, pushed the door open, and Zhuo Yijia raised his feet and entered.

Yan Ruyi stood up in the room, and the door behind him closed. Yan Ruyi bowed to Zhuo Yijia, who had just come in, "Master." ”

Bei Liang sat aside, saw Zhuo Yijia come in, and stood up.

"Excuse me." Zhuo Yijia waved his hand at Yan Ruyi, and walked straight to Bei Liang and sat down.

Yan Ruyi paused his half-bent body and stood aside with his hands down.

Bei Liang went to Zhuo Yijia's side, and took off the brim of the big hat on her head for her, "Can it be cold?" ”

Zhuo Yijia shook his head and leaned the stove in his hand in front of Bei Liang, "I'm holding the stove." ”

Bei Liang put his hand on the stove and frowned, "The charcoal is cold." As he spoke, he took out the stove from Zhuo Yijia's hand and handed it to Yan Ruyi on the side, "I'm tired that the shopkeeper Yan sent someone to change some charcoal." ”

In fact, there is a dragon in the house, so there is no need to hold the hand stove. Yan Ruyi still took the stove, nodded, and prepared to go out to change it in person.

Zhuo Yijia's gaze withdrew from the stove and looked at Yan Ruyi, "Wait." Just give the hand stove to the next person, I have something to discuss with you. ”

"Yes." Yan Ruyi nodded, handed the hand stove to the subordinate on the side, and turned around and stood still, waiting for Zhuo Yijia to speak.

There was a dragon burning in the house, and the warmth made Zhuo Yijia exhale, took off the big picture and handed it to the Zhihua on the side, and then turned his head to look at Yan Ruyi.

"Under this daughter's boudoir, is there a secret way?" Zhuo Yijia asked directly.

Yan Ruyi paused, and replied directly: "No." After a pause, he added, "But there is one under the Manchun Building." ”

Zhuo Yijia nodded, but did not respond. Seems to be thinking about something.

"What, you're going to dig a dark tunnel?" Bei Liang looked at Zhuo Yijia and asked casually.

Zhuo Yijia nodded, "Hmm." ”

Bei Liangduancha's hand was stunned, digging a dark road? He just said it casually.

"Dig a secret tunnel under the daughter's boudoir?" Bei Liang asked.

Zhuo Yijia shook his head.

Looking at Zhuo Yijia, Bei Liang pondered for a while, and his voice was hesitant, "Do you have to dig a secret tunnel under the Zhuo family?" ”

Zhuo Yijia nodded again, and suddenly looked up at Bei Liang, "I'm going to dig a secret passage under the Zhuo family and go straight out of the city." At that time, I will buy a big house outside the city, and a big family will be crowned inside, and the secret passage will connect the west wing of the Jinhua Courtyard of the Zhuo family with the house. ”