This is a building that resembles a modern villa, and the reason why it is described as this is because there are some obvious differences in the architectural style of the house. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is not in the middle, foreign is not foreign, there are both Chinese style elements, but also mixed with Baroque style characteristics, and the softness is not perfect. It can be summed up in one word: weird.

Although it is a two-story building, it looks taller than the restaurant on the third floor outside, and the color of the exterior wall is not a regular vermilion, but a warm cream powder, and I don't know how it is blended. And the roof is not a regular rest on the top of the mountain, in short, the whole house is not good-looking - after all, everyone standing in front of the house, except for Qinglan - is an authentic "local" person.

But in Qinglan's eyes, this house is simply amazing!

The large floor-to-ceiling windows are spotlessly clean, not only reflecting the mottled shade of the courtyard but also really reflecting the self that appears: the eyes are wide open, and the mouth is open, which can be stuffed into a plum.

How long ago was that?

Thirteen tilted his head and propped himself on the desk, "What kind of home do you want in the future?" ”

Qinglan said casually: "I want the kind of cake (made for you)." ”

She didn't remember what the fondant cake looked like in the first place, but Thirteen still remembered!

Not only remember, but also restore it...

Thirteen pursed his lips, "The drawings drawn by the master himself, the craftsmen have never seen them before, but they found a foreign worker, but they are only seven or eight points like..."

If she could, Qinglan wanted to hug Thirteen tightly, maybe only a deep hug could express her mood at the moment - not just moved.

Thank you, thank you, Taihe.

"When... Starting to get it? "Qinglan is hot, her eyes are hazy, and her voice is slightly nasal.

At first glance, you can tell that this house was not built in a hurry, two or three months? No way.

Thirteen wiped the sweat stains on his nose and whispered, "Before going to Shanhaiguan..."

It's been so long, and I've been hiding myself to death, and I haven't leaked any news before... Before going to Shanhaiguan, I hadn't participated in the Spring Festival, right?

"At that time... How do you know..."The emperor will agree to your marriage?"

Thirteen smiled but didn't answer, "Don't stand stupidly, let's go, go inside." If he could, he really wanted to take Qinglan's hand and walk into their love nest together.

Next time, after getting married, I will be the master's person. Thirteen comforted himself in this way.

Thirteen was the first to go, and everyone followed.

The gate is two hard carved jujube wood doors, which seem to have something to say, and the pattern is a delicate magpie climbing high branch, and every raised edge and corner is polished to be very smooth.

There is a huge Shu brocade screen at the door, which is more than two meters high and more than three meters wide, and is embroidered with a rich peony, which is to fill the regret that there are no flowers and plants in the courtyard.

Thirteen took off his shoes, and Qinglan realized that the floor was made of a wide wooden plank. Even through the socks, the feeling of touching the soles of the feet is very good, probably because of the coolness.

The space in the house is huge, a set of leather sofas are placed in the living room, and a glass cup is placed on the coffee table in the middle, and the temperature of the tea in it is just right. Qinglan sat down, well, yes, the comfort was excellent.

Brother He'er sat aside cautiously, glad that he had changed his new socks today.

Pan Erniang finally remembered, I said why does it look so familiar, it turned out to be a "cake room"~

She crutches Shu Lao Er, son-in-law is good~!

This is the "common problem" of mothers-in-law, often the more they look at it, the more they feel that their son-in-law is good, and then the tone is much kinder. Shu Lao Er was silent, and Pan Erniang glanced at him again.

Mr. Ji is like a curious baby, looking here and there, and Thirteen is on the side as a commentator.

"Here's the fireplace, here's the dining table..."

"How is it square?" It's not regular, Mr. Ji is puzzled, is there anything important?

The table at which Chinese eat has always been round, which means reunion, and only the kang table and desk are square.

The table, on the other hand, was rectangular with a table runner and a knife and fork.

How can this be explained? Thirteen looked at Qinglan for help.

"The table where foreigners hold meetings is round, and the square table holds a lot of things." Qinglan didn't know very well, obviously it was difficult for such an answer to fool Ji Daru.

"Why isn't there one?" Mingyu took the right time to fork the road.

Yes, along the way, except for the guards, I didn't see a single subordinate.

Thirteen glanced at Mr. Ji, who was still studying the table, "I sent everyone to the outer courtyard." ”

In other words, the inner court will be full of princesses after that?

Mama Shen glanced at Li Shisan in surprise, His Royal Highness King Duan really trusted the princess.

"There's a staircase here!" Brother He'er exclaimed, and what surprised him was not the staircase, but a semicircular arc next to the staircase. "What is this for?"

There's still this!

Regardless of her image, Qinglan lifted her skirt and climbed the stairs on her feet, and then... slid down "happily" in front of everyone.

It's so much fun!

Brother He'er seems to have discovered a new continent, going up and down to play non-stop, and Yichan on the side is also eager to try.

"Let's go play~" Qinglan understands this mood very well.

Yichan happily blessed a gift, and squatted at the mouth of the slide with some expectation.

"Don't squat down, it's easy to hit your head on the ground." Qinglan instructed uneasily.

"Boom~!" Yichan stopped twisting, and tried to slide down slowly.

Yes~~~!

******

The second floor is the bedroom, and there is almost no partition on the entire floor except for the cloakroom and bathroom, and the bedroom is as big as the area on the first floor.

At this time, the house was still empty, and the furniture was still in the warehouse of Yongcheng Courtyard.

Qinglan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Xiaoye Rosewood's Qiangong Pulling Bed was even larger than the average size, because she heard that she was "not very honest" when she slept.

For this reason, Mama Guan guarded her for more than 20 days, waking her up and sleeping again every night, but she couldn't learn the kind of princess to lie down.

In the end, Mama Guan gave up, which may be the only thing worth "showing off" during the "confrontation" between Qinglan and Mama Guan.

Standing at the window, enjoying the cool breeze in the hot summer, it's not too comfortable~

"The open space on the east side is reserved for you, and you can build a stage or a pond in the future," Thirteen pointed to a small hill outside the window, "The pool under the mountain is shallow, and you can raise fish and shrimp; There was originally a pavilion on the mountain, and I asked someone to expand it into a flower hall, and you feast guests on weekdays..."

Listen, life after marriage is all planned.

It's just that how long can you live in such a good house?

Thirteen seemed to have thought of this floor, "Anyway, this house is ours, and we can live in it whenever we want." "Don't live it, no one wants to step through the door!

Qinglan nodded, it's not bad to come back to retire in the future~

"Your Highness," Mama Shen said under the west-facing window, "the courtyard here is..."

On the west side of the main courtyard, there are nearly 30 courtyards of all sizes, all of which are part of the backyard of the palace.

Oh my God~ Qinglan looked at such a large house, and suddenly her waist and feet were swollen, and her calves and stomach trembled. Even if there is a soft sedan car, you have to go down after shopping!

"Shu~ Is your adult satisfied?" The ruffian's angry expression in the thirteen ruffians made Qinglan itch her teeth with hatred.

Show off your hair!

"Hmm~Let's make peace~" Qinglan grimaced at Thirteen with her back on her back.

******

Zhu Yuanjin thought that he went out very early, why was there not a master in the Zhongyi Marquis Mansion?

Hearing that everyone had gone to Duanwang's Mansion, Zhu Yuanjin raised her eyebrows and instructed Xia Fu: "Let's go and join in the fun." "By the way, recognize the door~

It's just that this excitement is not so easy to make, Duanwang's Mansion is too big, there are eight of them in the corner of the light, and the two groups of people have just missed it.

"Where did you say they went?" Through the door curtain, Zhu Yuanjin couldn't hear the words of Li Shun, the head of the Duanwang Mansion, very clearly.

"Mrs. Hui Shizi," Li Shun stepped forward, half-hunched and stood with his hands down, "Our lord has set up a table at the Lingjiang Pavilion at noon today for Lord Shu's birthday." ”

Zhu Yuanjin took a deep breath of heat, and shook off the embroidered handkerchief, "Go to the Jiangjiang Pavilion." ”

The accompanying grandmothers were vigorous and got into the car with their arms propped up.

In recent years, the momentum of the Lingjiang Pavilion has been very strong, and it has soared all the way to become the best restaurant in Beijing, and of course, it is also the most expensive.

"Shopkeeper Zhou~"

As soon as he saw someone coming, the little guy who greeted the guests at the door ran in like a wind, and the shopkeeper Zhou hurriedly greeted him, and greeted everyone with a smile, "Lord Wang, Lord Hou, Lord Shu..."

Qinglan saw the shopkeeper Zhou when she was a child, and now although there are more folds on her face, the style of the first shopkeeper in the body is rising slowly, fortunately, the smile is not exaggerated, and the wording is not particularly crooked.

"Mrs. Shu~" Shopkeeper Zhou was full of emotion in his heart, who would have thought that a white case cook in a small county town would become the mother-in-law of Duan Wangye? This is the emperor's in-laws~

"Old shopkeeper, don't come unharmed~"

Pan Erniang replied politely but cordially, although they have been in the capital for several years, the two still met for the first time.

"Please, please, please..."

Shopkeeper Zhou enthusiastically made people, Qinglan sighed secretly: The world says that immortals are good, but they can't forget their fame. Power is a good thing, no wonder once people have tasted the taste of power, it is difficult to give it up.

The Lingjiang Pavilion is one of the tallest buildings in the capital, with a total of seven floors, and the old man Pan who climbed was out of breath and said vigorously: "Old and old..."

The seventh floor is the attic, and the sixth floor is the best box room, with a total of six rooms, not to mention holidays, which are usually very demanding.

Everyone sat still, and it took a while to ease up, and it was too hot.

Thirteen looked at the Longjing placed on the table, and instructed the shopkeeper Zhou: "Come to the pot of bamboo leaf green." ”

Qinglan has a weak stomach, and only Zhu Yeqing can barely drink a single item of green tea.

"Boom~!" Shopkeeper Zhou responded with a smile, urging Xiao Er to hurry up.

The waiters on the sixth floor of the Lingjiang Pavilion are all beauties with long legs and thin willow stalks, beauties!

Here, Qinglan was pleasantly blowing the breeze and enjoying the beauty and drinking tea, and over there, Zhu Yuanjin climbed to the sixth floor with a sigh of relief, not wanting to meet Yan Shifan head-on as soon as her feet settled.

"Mrs. Lin~" Yan Shifan's gaze swept over Zhu Yuanjin's chest, the sky can be seen, he really didn't mean it, there is a good saying, habit becomes natural...

Can Zhu Yuanjin endure this? Originally, the fire was heavy on a hot day, and I pounced twice in the morning, and I just climbed the sixth floor!

"Bang Bang!"

The old grandmothers beside Yuan Jin were all born in the army, standing in a fixed posture and opening the bow left and right, and a few slaps made Yan Shifan stunned, not counting the beating, but also buttoning a thief's hat: "Deng's apprentice!" ”

Before the change, women didn't dare to shout out like this, after all, women's fame is bigger than the sky, and it is women who suffer in the end.

But since the founding of Dashun, there has been a legacy of Li Tang, and women's confinement has become smaller and smaller with the opening of the social atmosphere, so the old lady dares to shout like this.

Of course, this is also instructed by Yuan Jin, thanks to Xu Chunrong, the reputation of the Yan Party has fallen to the lowest point in history, and now the most stinging words that make Yan Shifan feel are not the vicious greetings to the ancestors of the Yan family, but... Virtue is at a loss!

That's right, Yan Shifan is here today for Xu Chunrong's business. Of course, he grew so big, he never remembered that anyone had beaten him, and after he reacted, his eyebrows stood up angrily on the spot: "Ignorant woman, don't spray feces all over your mouth!" ”

Hmph~, after beating someone, Zhu Yuanjin is more happy at this time, the old lady is beating you today, what!

"Dare to deny it, slap your mouth!"

Yan Shifan hurriedly covered his face, "crackling", and a burst of reddened five-finger prints were branded on his arms. "You, how dare you..." What did you dare, Yan Shifan didn't say anything, he knew very well in his heart, today's beating is estimated to be in vain.

The younger sister of the crown princess, the daughter-in-law of Zhu Guogong, the great-grandson daughter-in-law of the eldest princess and Lin Yinfei's wife, he can't afford to mess with any of them, and he still has a handle in Lin Yinfei's hands!

"Thirteen," Qinglan put down the blue and white bowl in her hand, "Why do I sound like Yuan Jin's voice?" ”

Yongxi, who was on the side, received the master's eyes and immediately retreated.

Yuan Jin's trouble, not only blew up the people in Yan Shifan's private room, but the guests in the other private rooms also probed their brains to see the excitement, daring to hit the court officials, or Yan Ge's old baby's son, tsk tsk, the guts are really fat~

Yan Shifan didn't know whether he was angry or hot, or if he was beaten by the old mother, and his face was flushed. At this time, he was being dragged by Zhu Yuanjin's people, and he couldn't go, and he couldn't retreat.

"Mrs. Lin!" Yan Shifan's eyes showed a fierce light, "Do you want to kidnap the imperial court officials!" Please also ask Lin Shizi to take out the emperor's edict! ”

Zhu Yuanjin sneered, will me? You also deserve my family to enter the palace to ask for an edict?

He was about to speak, but he saw a servant squeeze in from the "crowd".

"Mrs. Lin, the little one's name is Yongxi, and she is a constant attendant of Duanwang's Mansion." Yongxi first saluted Zhu Yuanjin respectfully, and then said: "My grandfather and Master Shu are waiting for Mrs. Lin inside early in the morning!" ”

Hmph, you're a bit of a visionary!

"Lead the way~" Zhu Yuanjin glanced at Yan Shifan contemptuously, scum.

Yongxi nodded, never glancing at Yan Shifan from beginning to end, as if he was air.

Yan Shifan's heart is even more hot, and the dog's eyes look down on people!

In the box, Qing Lan gently tapped her forearm with her fingers, and said to Thirteen and Ji Daru, "I want to help Shi Wen." ”