He rejected her, and she was able to put it down immediately.

It made him suspect that it was a dream.

Yun Yi didn't pay attention to Jiang Henghuan, and said to Ping Yao: "Let's go." Let's go first. ”

The carriage left Dachang Palace and turned eastward, passed through two long streets and four alleys, and stopped in front of a fifth-order red lacquered high gate.

Ping Yao lifted the curtain and saw a large group of maids standing neatly on the doorstep.

And Yun Yi was dressed in white, standing on the steps, looking up at the plaque on the blue background on the door.

Ping Yao got out of the car, walked behind Yun Yi, and also looked up at the plaque.

Gold characters on a blue background, on the tall Zhu Gate, indescribable luxury.

Dachang does not have a prince.

Now, there is a prince's mansion.

A man in his forties and fifties walked over and saluted to Yunyi: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, the old slave is the housekeeper of the Prince's Mansion. You can just call me Lao Zhang. ”

Yun Yi nodded, then turned sideways, letting Ping Yao stand opposite Lao Zhang.

"This is Ping Yao."

Of course, Lao Zhang knew who Ping Yao was.

"Miss Ping." Lao Zhang also saluted Ping Yao very respectfully.

Ping Yao smiled back.

A servant handed a stick of incense to Lao Zhang. Lao Zhang handed it to Yun Yi again and pointed to the stone lion on the right side of the main entrance.

"Your Highness, please go and light firecrackers yourself."

Next to the stone lion, there is an iron cage. In an iron cage is a long red firecracker.

On the side of the road, the next person is handing out candy snacks. Many people brought their children to see the excitement. A long and wide street quickly became crowded.

In the past two days, all the major teahouses have been talking about Yunyi and Pingyao.

Holding the clouds and peace in the sky and on the ground, there are few in the world.

Hearing that they were going to live out of the palace, many people rushed to see the excitement. I want to see what Yun Yi and Ping Yao are like.

The long street is bustling.

Ping Yao and Yun Yi are here, but they are very quiet.

Yun Yi took the incense and looked at Ping Yao.

"Go ahead and get it." Yun Yi handed the incense to Ping Yao.

Ping Yao chuckled and shook her head.

She wore a blue gauze dress today.

Changed out of the simple green and pink palace clothes, and put on the delicate clothes popular with boudoir girls.

The embroidery of large pieces of gold thread on the gauze skirt, and the jade pieces are made of petals. Blue indigo butterflies fluttering among the blue and red flowers.

Glamorous.

Pingyao is beautiful. In the palace, where palace maids are not allowed to dress up, Ping Yao is clean and tidy.

And today, out of Dachang Palace, she suddenly appeared in a stunning posture.

It is a kind of warm and prosperous beauty.

Even the voice also carried a flamboyant wantonness: "His Royal Highness is the master of the Prince's Mansion." I'm lowly and unsuitable. ”

Hearing these words, in Steward Zhang's ears, he didn't feel that Ping Yao was arrogant at all.

There was a pride in this girl's words.

"Are you really not going?"

There is a kind of person who is that you have a temper and he laughs and ignores. You are haughty, and he is mildly tolerant.

It only makes you feel that what you do is your fault.

Ping Yao was annoyed: "Don't go." He turned his face away.

Yun Yi didn't ask any more, walked to the iron cage, and lit the firecrackers.

Red confetti flew out of the iron cage, and the smell of gunpowder dispersed.

A large amount of sugar was sprinkled out of the hands of the subordinates, and the people on the road looted it. It's a lively scene.

Yun Yi returned the incense to Steward Zhang and walked to Ping Yao's side: "Go in." ”

Ping Yao ignored him and went straight up the steps first.

"This ······" Steward Zhang looked at Ping Yao's figure and pointed at her.

That's not true.

"Don't worry." Yun Yi smiled faintly and followed.

In the sound of firecrackers, Ping Yao walked through a bunch of subordinates, and walked in amid the shouts of "Greetings to Miss Ping, greetings to His Royal Highness the Prince".

The onlookers laughed: "This prince of Da Zhou is afraid of his wife." ”

"But this Pingyao girl is really beautiful. No wonder the prince of Da Zhou didn't even want a princess for her. She is more beautiful than the Huaxi girls in our Wanhualou. ”

Ping Yao walked to the shadow wall and clearly heard the discussion outside.

Wanhualou? Isn't that the famous green building in Pingyang City?

Miss Huaxi is the number one brand there.

praised her for being more beautiful than the top brand of Qinglou, which Ping Yao liked.

Compared with her and Wangque's princess, she is much more technical. As everyone knows, the ancient Qinglou girls were all the best of the best.

It's the same as now, if someone says to her, "You're much prettier than the daughter of the xx boss." ”

Of course, there is no sentence: "You are much better looking than the star on TV." "Sounds good.

Ping Yao entered the prince's mansion happily.

The Prince's Mansion is much larger than the Suqing Palace. It is a compound compound. There are special gardens, ponds.

At the back of the house, there is also a peach blossom forest.

Ping Yao is a concubine and is not qualified to share a separate courtyard.

followed Yunyi and lived in the Green Brocade Hall.

The Green Brocade Hall is a courtyard with one entrance. There is a begonia tree in the yard with towering branches and leaves.

Ping Yao has nothing to do, so let people lay some begonia fruits.

In the cool of the night, she made a pot of tea, put a glass lamp in front of the table, and took a knife to clean the fruit.

The cleaned fruit is placed in a crystal vat.

Yun Bi had already boiled a pot of sugar water with a small boiler. Then pour the piping hot sugar water into the crystal jar.

Ping Yao took the silver chopsticks and stirred the begonia fruit in the sugar water. The red and clear fruit is in the crystal jar, reflecting the warm yellow lamp, which is very beautiful.

Yun Yi pushed open the window and saw Ping Yao smiling and putting the lid on the crystal jar.

The red light from the lantern hanging on the begonia tree shone on Ping Yao's face, reflecting the blue clothes, which was extremely beautiful.

Yun Yi looked at the window for a while, then turned around and walked into the courtyard.

Ping Yao is instructing Rui'er to put the crystal jar away and be careful not to be crawled by insects.

Rui'er reflected, holding the crystal jar and walking to the kitchen, just happened to bump into Yunyi.

"Your Highness."

Rui'er saluted, a bright smile on her face.

Yun Yi nodded and walked to the stone table.

Ping Yao poured him a cup of tea.

"What were you doing?"

"Make dried begonias."

As she spoke, Ping Yao pinched a piece of rose cake and threw it into her mouth.

To make this tea consummate - rose cake. The Prince's Mansion bought hundreds of pounds of rose petals, screened them layer by layer, and the final selection did not necessarily weigh five pounds.

Then select the worst one from these five catties, and wring out the juice to make spice and smoke for Ping Yao.

Then select one pound and use it for Ping Yao when taking a bath.

Another pound of the selected one was used for rouge gouache for Ping Yao.

Two catties of good food were made into this plate of rose cake.

That's already a hundred taels of silver.

But she is still stingy like something, making preserved fruits here overnight.

Hypocrisy.

Yun Yi smiled faintly and didn't speak.

"It's well ventilated and cool. You can cool off here for a while before you go inside. I'm going to take a shower, and I'm not going to accompany you. Ping Yao said, got up and left.

Ping Yao is like this, and it has been three or four days since she saw Yun Yi and left.

Yun Yi didn't say anything every time.

But when the subordinates watched, they talked more. (To be continued.) )