Chapter 52: Diancui enters Beijing

The imperial capital of the capital is already prosperous, and it is March in the spring of March, and thousands of doors are open all night, which is really lively. Diancui and his party hurried slowly, and only entered Henan Mansion half a month later. Seeing the pavilions and pavilions, the bustling Chinese streets, and the endless stream of hawkers, Diancui is especially emotional, and now it is really like a world away when I look at this capital again.

"What's the matter, this is the capital, you will follow the young lady in the future, and you will also be a person in the capital, but you are happy in your heart?" Ruohe looked at Diancui's expression, just as she was a country girl who came to a big place for the first time, and she was dazzled, which made Ruohe have a sense of superiority that grew up in the imperial city, and her tone couldn't help but raise when she talked to Diancui.

"This is the largest restaurant in the capital," the carriage walked slowly, Ruohe chattered all the way, nodded with a smile, Dongxing Building, come here to eat either the dignitaries and wealthy businessmen in Beijing, or those idle second ancestors, the second son of Taichang Siqing in the previous life, that is, An Peiqing, often came here with his group of fox friends.

"Here, Yihong Courtyard, now the top brand here Miss Yun Wuxin, it is rumored that the graceful dancing appearance is alluring to the country," the women of the capital have always been known for their heroism, and openly talking about the brothel of the Qinglou on the street is also the pride of the women in the capital, Diancui nodded again, a year later, the top brand here should have become Miss Feng Chuchu, who is known for her beautiful singing voice, but Miss Yun Wuxin was favored by the son of the first family, and since then the red sleeves have achieved a good story, and the son of the family is unfortunately the second young master who has returned home......

"And here, this is our family's largest shop in the capital, Angelica Pavilion, I'll take you to take a look when it's empty another day!" Ruohe pointed to a pavilion with carved eaves and bead curtains embroidered curtains, and said proudly, Diancui's eyes have long been fixed here, and after a lifetime to see Angelica Pavilion, he will still be attracted by its magnificence and uniqueness, and its uniqueness is that its exterior windows and walls are inlaid with colorful glass, which is said to be the first generation of female masters to personally supervise the construction, the only one in the world.

Dian Cui couldn't help but be excited in her heart, in her previous life, when she was a maid, she would sometimes come here to help the eldest lady run errands and get the most up-to-date face, and she didn't have any other ideas, but from the moment she suspected that she was a descendant of her home, it became extraordinary for her here.

"Is the little shop in the back that sells perfume still there?" Diancui was excited in her heart and couldn't help blurting out.

"Yes, I like his Rosewood Rouge the most, it's so cheap and cheap...... Hey? How did you know that there was a dew shop in the back? Ruohe asked in surprise.

Diancui was speechless for a while, but he didn't know how to hide it, and suddenly smelled a fragrant smell, and said with an idea: "I smelled the fat powder of the fragrance." ”

"Oh," Wakahe muttered in a low voice, "you country people use such good things." After that, he didn't mention it again, but only urged the carriage to hurry up, and when he arrived in the capital, he couldn't play and walk anymore, so that the young lady knew that he was slippery and lazy, but it was amazing.

On the way from Qingping County to Henan Mansion, Ruohe was not less playful, and Diancui was only not understood, and she looked at the mountains and water together, and when she was about to return to the side of the house, Ruohe suddenly looked a little flustered, and began to look for things anxiously.

"Sister Ruohe, but she lost something?" Dian Cui saw that she first rummaged through her baggage for a moment, and then picked up a notebook to rummage for something.

"It's nothing," Ruohe said in her mouth, but her hand kept on it, and she didn't know which young lady in the family discarded it, and she picked it up and put it on the carriage to pad the table legs.

What she is looking for now is Diancui's deed of sale, when the fourth family of Qian Lao handed over the deed of sale to her, she remembered that she casually clipped it into the book. Why can't you find it now? Ruohe's anxious tears swirled.