The carriage stopped in the middle of the city, and the noise around it and the soft and sweet smell of the pastries wafted into the carriage through the cracks in the curtains.

Yin Qingyun leaned against the wall of the compartment and fell asleep, suddenly her body trembled, and the jade bracelet on her wrist was knocked out with a soft sound, and she saw that Qinglan had leaned in half of her body.

Qinglan opened the curtain and said in a soft voice: "Girl, the Beauty Pavilion has arrived."

Yin Qingyun's consciousness was not clear, she looked dumbfounded, and looked out the window at the very delicately decorated shop, and the light in her apricot eyes gathered slightly.

Qing Lan accentuated her voice, "Girl? ”

Yin Qingyun bowed her head slightly, handed her hand to Qinglan and got out of the car by her, the smoky blue skirt brushed the frame, and the noble temperament of the body made people unable to take their eyes off, and a very clever guy in the pavilion immediately greeted him.

"This girl, please, our beauty pavilion has a new batch of small fans with tricks today, and the girl can have a look at it."

Although Yin Qingyun has a bad reputation in the circle of nobles in the capital, there are not many people who know her, and Yin Qingyun is covered with a veil when she goes out today, if you are not familiar with it, you can't recognize it, let alone such a newly opened fan shop.

The guy just felt that Yin Qingyun had an extraordinary bearing, but looking at the carriage behind her, there was no special sign, so he just thought that she was a girl from a small Beijing official family.

Yin Qingyun followed the men into the pavilion, and the lobby was even more lively than she imagined, whether it was a girl from a small family or a daughter from a powerful family, they all chose their favorite fans here.

Not for anything else, because Yin Qingyun saw the four princesses who were mixed in the crowd, with seven or eight servant girls behind them, and a beautiful face and the daughter of the Taifu as a foil.

That Zou Fangxi also participated in Zhang Yan's poetry meeting last time, so Yin Qingyun recognized her at first sight.

"Girl, shall we go up and say hello?" Qinglan pulled Yin Qingyun's half-corner sleeve and asked.

Yin Qingyun raised the peach blossom fan in her hand, and the edge was gently pressed against the tip of her nose, revealing only a pair of apricot eyes, like a string moon soaked in spring water, and the tiny tear mole in the corner of her eyes became more and more conspicuous in the bright light of the lobby.

"What kind of hello, the queen mother looks at the fourth princess like an eyeball, this must be sneaking out of the palace to play, why should I bump into her unhappy."

Yin Qingyun lifted the hem of her skirt, and her eyes fell on the small fans introduced by the guy.

The businessman is the best at observing words and feelings, seeing that Yin Qingyun talks gently, the clothes are all first-class, and the introduction of the fan is not soft at all, and he is very expensive.

Yin Qingyun is not the master of the door, but everyone who can see it has accepted it together, and the guy can't close his mouth with a smile.

The guy greeted Yin Qingyun to the tea room on the second floor, served good tea, told her to rest, and then wrapped the fan she picked up and sent it up.

Yin Qingyun nodded and said hello.

There are many brightly dressed girls sitting in the tea room, or sisters, or mothers-in-law and sisters-in-law, all talking and laughing, so lively.

Yin Qingyun deliberately chose a position by the window, holding a teacup and looking at the more lively street. It is said that it is more lively, but it is nothing more than a rumor from the Yongchang Bofu.

It is said that Yan Shizi prepared three media and six hires to jump out to marry the woman who jumped into the lake and lost her reputation, Yongchang Bo Lao came to have a son, and he spent his son drinking and lingering in Hualou on weekdays, but this time he couldn't let him spoil his own lintel.

Yin Qingyun can probably figure out what Yongchangbo means, the Zhang family is thriving day by day, and Zhang Yan's future concubine, even if she is not from a famous family, must be innocent, not the woman who is now infamous.

In the concubine room of the Great Zhou, she should have carried a powder sedan chair quietly into her husband's house. But the Zhu family doesn't know if it's to take care of Zhang Yan's face, or to respond to Zhang Yan with heart, today's gongs and drums are noisy on the street, and behind the big red sedan chair is a red silk cage.

And Zhu Kaiyuan, the second man of the Zhu family, was dressed in a wedding dress and sat on a horse with red silk tied around his neck, but he didn't smile.

For a while, the people who stood on both sides of the street and watched the excitement also had a measure in their hearts, and it seemed that the matter between the Yongchang Bo Shizi and the Fang family girl was true.

Yin Qingyun's green fingertips pressed against the edge of the teacup, and the tea surface was swayed by the breeze. Qing Lan, who was standing and waiting, saw this and said, "Girl, if you stay in a daze, this tea will not taste good when it is cold." ”

She heard the sound of gongs, drums, and suona, turned her head to look out the window, and pointed in surprise: "Girl, look, then Zhu Jiaerlang is marrying a wife today?" I didn't hear any news in the past, why was it so sudden? ”

Yin Qingyun took a sip of tea that was a little cold, "The Zhu family only accepts concubines today." ”

Qinglan sighed, pointed to the red silk suona of the greeting team on the street outside the window, and said in a daze: "This is a concubine?" ”

Whose concubine is so ostentatious in the market, not to mention that the Erlang of the Zhu family has not yet married a wife, what kind of concubine to accept.

Even if the Zhu family has a big business, this unconventional practice does not make people laugh at their big teeth.

Qinglan remembered something again, turned sideways and leaned closer to Yin Qingyun's ear and whispered, "That girl, you said last time that Miss Fang was Zhang Shizi's sweetheart, but is it true?" ”

Yin Qingyun's fingertips touched the cold teacup, and said in a deep voice: "When did I say it, why don't I remember." ”

She is not a person with a broken mouth, this matter is a matter of Zhang Yan's face, she didn't have to deliberately say it to ruin his image, as for when she muttered to Qinglan to hear it, it is unknown.

"Qinglan, you must not tell me about this, otherwise Zhang Yan will have to pull me and scold me again."

Qinglan blessed her body and said with a smile: "Don't worry, girl, the slave will definitely keep her mouth shut." ”

Yin Qingyun nodded, and his eyes continued to fall on the greeting procession on the street, Zhu Kaiyuan in front was full of unhappiness, but the suona gongs and drums in the back were blown extremely festively, which alarmed everyone on the street, and they all came to see the wealth of the Zhu family.

The noise mixed with the cold wind blew in from the window, blowing the black hair in front of Yin Qingyun's forehead, the skin under the hair was as white as jade, and the long eyelashes fanned from time to time, like a butterfly.

Qinglan reminded softly: "Girl, the window is cold, let's close it." ”

Yin Qingyun raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth under the veil pulled out a trace of arc, but Qinglan couldn't see it, "What window to close, open it, there will be a play to watch later." ”

"Play? What play? ”

Yin Qingyun smiled but did not speak, the gloomy color on the peach blossom face for many days had faded a lot, and the plain white fingers were gently raised, poured out the cold tea in the teacup, and poured himself a new cup.

The terrain of this beauty pavilion is excellent, surrounded by bustling teahouses and taverns, and opposite is the most lively cloud building in the capital, in which the wine and wonderful people make people linger, it is the favorite pastime of the sons of the family.

In the wing room on the second floor of the Cloud Tower, Cui Chengyu saw that Xiao Zhi on the other side was a little absent-minded, and laughed loudly: "Third prince, my brother snatched his relatives today, how can I look at you I am very nervous." ”