I was friends with the princess and lived in the same dormitory.

Thinking of this, Fu Qingyao was still a little incredulous.

Although there were a few seniors in front of her who were not bad, she never thought that one day she would be involved with these people.

After all, unlike her predecessors, she doesn't know anything about the art of war and the political situation except for writing some songs and playing the piano!

After thinking like this, the car suddenly stopped.

"Here we are." Su Luoran said to Fu Qingyao in the co-pilot seat, interrupting her thoughts.

Fu Qingyao looked at it, and although she was mentally prepared, she was still a little stunned.

The place where Song Jingtian lives is actually the famous Gongwang Mansion in Beijing in his previous life.

As one of the famous attractions in Beijing, she naturally visited it.

In the last life, it was invaded by foreign countries, and the courtyard houses in Beijing are not very well preserved, but they are still one of the famous scenic spots in the world.

There is no war in this life, and nature is more well preserved.

The courtyard is generally divided into three types: large courtyard, middle courtyard, and small courtyard, and the scale is generally divided into one courtyard, two courtyards, three courtyards, four courtyards and other more courtyards, and Prince Gong's Mansion is the earliest thirteen courtyards, which is the representative of the mansion door.

The large courtyard is customarily called the "mansion gate" door, do the golden pillar gate or the bright gate, the house can be set up as five south and five north, seven south and seven north, and even nine or eleven large main houses, generally more into the courtyard courtyard, that is, by a plurality of courtyard courtyards connected in depth. There are many courtyards, including front yard, back yard, east courtyard, west courtyard, main courtyard, partial courtyard, cross courtyard, study courtyard, enclosed courtyard, horse number, one entry, two entrance, three entrances...... Wait a minute.

Unlike the previous life, Prince Gong's Mansion in this life is the private residence of the Song family, and ordinary people cannot enter it without the invitation of the master.

Looking at the word "Song Di" on the vermilion gate plaque, Fu Qingyao squinted her eyes.

Prince Gong's Mansion, I am fortunate to be able to enter it again in this life.

At this time, the gate of the Song Mansion is full of traffic, all kinds of luxury cars gather, and people are dizzying to see.

The three people in the car didn't have much feeling for these things outside of their bodies, parked the car, and the four of them came to the mansion, took out the post, and handed it to the person next to the guard who specially entertained them.

As the last royal family and the current number one, the security system of the Song Mansion is naturally not vegetarian.

The entertainer read the post, and there was no body search, and said to the maid waiting on the side, "This is Miss's classmates, and the four of them will be led to the West Garden to rest." ”

After speaking, he smiled at the four of them and said, "Miss still has some things to do now, and when Miss is done, she will go over to find the four." ”

His tone didn't show any meaning, but the look in his eyes made people feel contempt.

Also, everyone says that the prime minister is a seven-rank official in front of the door, not to mention that the Song family is a royal bloodline, if it is left in ancient times, it is impossible for a few people to come to such a banquet.

Even now, if it weren't for the shit luck of getting to know Song Jingtian, it is estimated that he would never have had the opportunity to visit the Song Mansion in this life.

Mo Keyan and Yin Qinglin have never been so neglected since they were born, and their faces have changed at the moment, and even Su Luoran's face is a little unsightly.

Fu Qingyao saw it clearly, and hurriedly said before a few people had a seizure: "It's tired." ”

It is estimated that several maids have been serving in the Song Mansion for a long time, and their eyes have also been raised, and they all shirk it, although their expressions are not obvious, they let Fu Qingyao see it in the end.

In the end, a relatively ordinary-looking woman came out, and the woman dropped a sentence, "Come with me." He twisted the little man's waist and walked forward, regardless of the four of them.

Like the visitors, the maids are also wearing Hanfu, all of which are blue lotus-colored satin folded branches and flowers, with a white long skirt, a slender waist, and beautiful facial features, which are pleasing to the eye.

Fu Qingyao didn't have any special feelings about the neglect of these people.

After all, the status of a few people is not high, and they are not high-ranking officials, so it is not good to say, in the eyes of these people, they are almost here to fight the autumn wind, so as to strengthen some nobles.

For people like them, it's no wonder that these people with eyes above the top can have a good face.

With this level of understanding, Fu Qingyao was extremely calm, her good mood was not affected in any way, and she observed the Song Mansion quite leisurely.

When she entered, she found that there was a metal behind the threshold that she didn't know what to do, and when she entered, there was a red light flashing on it, thinking it was a sensor or something.

When you enter the door, there is a wide one, but the maid does not take the avenue, but goes up to the verandah on the side.

Being treated like this, Mo Keyan couldn't hold back for a long time, looked at the woman walking in front, and couldn't help but whisper: "What's it, it's just a waiter, and he dares to treat guests like this, it's really a dog's eye to look down on people." ”

Looking at her indignant appearance, Fu Qingyao shook her head and smiled: "Since she knows that she is a dog's eye, then why bother with a dog, isn't it self-surrendering?" But all people who are born noble have their own temperament, you think about Jing Tian, where are you like them. ”

Thinking that although Song Jingtian is usually a little arrogant, he treats people sincerely and is very cute, so he couldn't help but nodded.

Su Luoran was not stupid, she recovered her face after Fu Qingyao spoke, nodded and said: "Qingyao is right, today is Jing Tian's big day, she kindly invited us, if we put on a face, we will live up to this friendship." ”

Yin Qinglin tugged at Mo Keyan's sleeve, "Cousin and Qing Yao are right, you have to bear with it, there is no way today, we just don't come in the future." ”

Mo Keyan is not the kind of girl who can't figure it out, although she is not angry in her heart, she also knows that what they said is right.

Thinking of what Fu Qingyao had just said, he smiled and said, "Qingyao, I didn't expect you to be soft and weak, but the words you said were bloody for a while, and you were more ruthless than me." ”

Su Luoran smiled: "Qing Yao is helping you, and she is still making fun of her like this." ”

"Tsk, it's terrible, this is not an insider, just help her like this, if it really happens in the future, where is our place." Seeing Su Luoran helping so much, Mo Keyan quipped.

When Fu Qingyao heard this, she could only smile bitterly.

This situation is not what she wants to see at the moment, but Su Luoran's thoughts about her, almost everyone can see it, except for escaping, she doesn't know what to do so as not to hurt this boy.

For him, Fu Qingyao really regards him as a friend.

Therefore, I had no choice but to focus on the scenery in the Song Mansion.

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