The Tang Mansion is in the east of the capital, a little far from where Yun Luo lived last night.

It took them half an hour for the carriage to reach their destination.

Yun Luo got out of the car and found that they were parked in front of a hanging flower door with gray tile and white walls.

When they came down, several stout women in dark blue jackets came to greet them.

When he saluted, he secretly raised his eyes to look at Yun Luo.

Mama Wang glared at them, then asked them to get up, without introducing who it was to Yun Luo, and led Yun Luo to the back of the Hanging Flower Gate.

I saw a large piece of carved wind and rain pattern in front of the wall, lined up with two small oil trucks with green curtains walking in the inner courtyard.

It is completely different from the sedan car in the inner courtyard of Jiangnan.

Yun Luo glanced at the small oil cart curiously, and Mama Wang walked over and said, "Please get in the car, Mrs. is waiting for Miss in Fangming Courtyard." ”

Mrs. Tang wanted to see her, and this thought suddenly stabbed her to put away the leisure of looking at the little oil cart.

She nodded and got into the car with Mama Wang's hand.

The red tassel and the green onion also got into the car, and Mama Wang and Mama Sun got into the second car, and the woman who drove the car put on the mule and raised it to pat its neck, and the mule walked steadily around the wall and along the green brick road.

The red tassel quietly opened a thin slit, and then saw the long corridor outside the curtain, two rows of towering pines and cypresses, at first glance, with a history of hundreds of years, densely crossed, and the branches were pruned by craftsmen in a regular manner, all of the same shape, none of them will be oblique.

Yun Luo looked at the past, and there was a feeling that there was no end.

I don't know what is next to the pine. She couldn't help leaning forward, wanting to see farther, and saw the gilded hairpin on the head of the woman driving the car outside the car reflecting colorful light on the sun.

She squinted, and suddenly shrank back.

The red tassel brushed the ground and fell the curtain suddenly.

There was a faint darkness in the car.

There was a faint tension.

"This Tang Mansion faction shocked you?" In order to ease the atmosphere, Yun Luo made a joke.

Hongying and Qinglian nodded their heads again and again, and said seriously: "Miss, didn't you see it just now?" The wall is so big that it occupies an area of three houses, and the pattern of wind and rain carved on it is even more lifelike, and it is more exquisite than the carving work we see in Hanshan Temple. I've never seen such a delicate pattern. ”

"A great family. Over the past 100 years, nature is extraordinary. Yun Luo pulled away the smile on his cheeks and looked solemn.

When the red tassels and green onions heard this, they were silent.

No one in the carriage spoke. Only the monotonous and cold sound of snail hooves hit everyone's hearts.

I don't know how long it took. The carriage turned to the right. Then after another twenty or so steps, the car stopped.

It should be the place to go.

Yun Luo pondered, and the woman said softly through the curtain, "Miss Yun." It's here. ”

Hongying answered, then opened the curtain, got out of the car first, and Qingliang served Yunluo and got out of the car.

The scenery in front of me suddenly opened up.

The stairs, the vermilion gate, and there were two slightly anxious figures standing at the door, seeing Yun Luo and Mama Wang, they hurriedly went down the steps to meet them.

When I got closer, I found that they were two silver-red women, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with fair skin, delicate eyebrows, and slender green and white soft wattles painted with bright red danko, shining in the sun.

"Mama Wang, Mama Sun." The two of them squatted down and saluted to the two grandmothers in front of Yunluo, and their tones were very familiar, not as flattering as the woman who was driving the car to Mama Wang. The two of them raised their bodies and waited for Mama Wang to get out of the way to reveal Yun Luo's figure, and the two women saluted Yun Luo, "Slave Ling (Banxia) has seen Miss Yun." ”

The tall one is called Poria cocos, and the short one is called Banxia.

What a special name, Yun Luo smiled and stretched out his hand to signal them to get up.

"Did Madame tell you to wait here?" Mama Wang looked surprised.

The two nodded, and the opal the size of lotus seeds on their buns shook out thousands of rays of light as they nodded.

Yun Luo's heart moved, could this Poria and Banxia be the big girls that Mrs. Tang relied on the most? Otherwise, this Mama Wang treats the two of them so politely?

She immediately gave Hongying a look to the red tassel next to her, and Hongying stuffed two purses for the two of them with understanding.

Poria and Banxia generously took it, put it in their sleeves, their movements were smooth, and their expressions were free, and then they bent down to Yunluo and invited them in.

is really the maid of the family, and she is more noble than the bearing of ordinary young ladies.

No wonder the world thinks highly of these decent servants.

Yun Luo slandered in his heart, but with a light smile on his face, he bowed his head to the two of them, and followed the two of them up the stairs.

Crossing the high threshold, there is a hall in front of you, there is a corridor leading to the hall on the left and right, look up, the eyes are full of bluestone bricks, sprinkle the warm sunshine of early winter, glowing with golden light. There were four little maids on the side of the verandah, standing with their heads bowed and holding their breath, and when Yun Luo and the others arrived, they saw them bending their knees and saluting in unison, with a graceful posture and uniform movements.

Yun Luo followed Poria and Banxia into the hall from the right hand verandah, and there were tables, chairs, long cases and other furniture in the hall, all of which were made of rosewood, thick and ancient.

The hall is made of rosewood furniture, which is so luxurious in the Tang Mansion.

Yun Luo couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, but his face didn't show a little strangeness, and he followed the two maids out of the hall without squinting, and walked along the verandah to a house. There are five main rooms with ear rooms in the middle, and three wing rooms with ear rooms on both sides, forming a small courtyard in the middle, planted with two golden cinnamon plants, which are blooming in Nana, exuding a refreshing fragrance.

The golden cinnamon in front of the hall, the lord is rich.

This Tang Mansion also has a lot of research on the layout of feng shui.

Gu couldn't sigh, but heard Poria smile and said to her, "Miss Yun, please come with me." Then he led Yun Luo to the door of the main house.

Poria leaned over and motioned for her to wait, then opened the red curtain and knocked on the door, and a sweet fragrance came from the curtain.

Time rustled, Yun Luo straightened up and didn't hear any movement outside the door, and he didn't see Poria come out.

In the corner of his eye, there is only the thick forehead hair when Banxia hangs his head.

Half a cup of tea passed......

A cup of tea passed......

Half an hour passed......

Yun Luo's fingers overlapped on his chest stiffened until he became numb, his legs under his skirt trembled slightly, and fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

Is this a dismount?

It's the dismount.

Mrs. Tang gave her a dismount.

How can I be so virtuous that I can get such an honorable "first meeting".

Yun Luo thought self-deprecatingly in his heart, but there was no trace of resentment.

Mentally prepared, isn't it?

This is the beginning, and the road ahead has for her to come out step by step. (To be continued......)

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