"Miss...... Miss Three's words? After Si'er watched Shang Wu'an run away, she looked at Shang Zhaoyi with a hint of hesitation.

"Don't worry, Si'er, I know what to do." Shang Zhaoyi still had a happy smile on his face, Si'er looked at Shang Zhaoyi and sighed secretly.

"Let's go." After Shang Zhaoyi glanced at Si'er, he shook his head helplessly, then raised his steps and slowly walked towards the courtyard in front of them.

"The lady of the year was really very favored." Si'er looked at the surrounding scenery and couldn't help sighing, when Mrs. was favored, the lord was afraid that Mrs. would be exposed to the sun, so he planted a lot of flowers and trees around Mrs.'s courtyard, so as to directly avoid the exposure to the sun, but I never thought about it......

Shang Zhaoyi heard Si'er's words, didn't say anything, stood in the courtyard and looked up, the plaque was impressively written with the three big characters of Linglongju, Shang Zhaoyi looked at the vigorous and elegant font on it, and laughed unconsciously.

Shang Zhaoyi stretched out his hand and pushed open the heavy red gate made of purple fir wood in front of him, and a burst of floral fragrance came to his nose.

Shang Zhaoyi looked at the scene of the courtyard in front of him, and gasped, the scene of Linglongju was like a miniature version of a general's mansion, the difference was that the general's mansion was very quiet, but the layout of Linglongju was like coming to a fairyland on earth.

Shang Zhaoyi raised his feet and walked in, looking at the winding and staggered stone road under his feet, he couldn't help but smile slightly, Shang Zhaoyi looked up, and what caught his eye was a towering rockery, and the most incredible place for Shang Zhaoyi was that there was still water flowing down on the rockery, and the sound of ding dong ding dong was very pleasant.

And the west side of the courtyard, a few long bamboo poles, crawling full of flower vines, dense green leaves take advantage of the dead red flowers, delicate, and bright, looking from a distance, like a colorful fine satin, the breeze blows, the silk flutters slightly, as if to welcome their little master home.

Shang Zhaoyi walked across the rockery, looked at the jade table not far away, and was slightly stunned, and his childhood memories instantly flooded into his brain.

"Mother! Look, the doll made by Zhaoyi himself! ”

"Mother! Mother! Zhaoyi is thirsty! ”

"Mother! Zhaoyi wants to get out! ”

Shang Zhaoyi's expression couldn't help but become very gentle, she remembered that when she was a child, she always pestered her mother to do this and that, and her mother always looked at her gently.

Shang Zhaoyi slowly approached the stone table, picked up the dusty teacup on it, and couldn't help but smile.

Shang Zhaoyi raised her head, it was the main hall of this small courtyard, and it was also the place where every concubine came to worship in the morning every day, Shang Zhaoyi walked in slowly, looking at the furnishings of this main hall, which merged with the memory of the main hall she saw when she was a child.

In the middle of the main hall there is a half-high pavilion, on which is placed a soft floor made of red shirt wood, and under the pavilion, chairs are placed on the left and right sides.

There is a shelf behind the chair on the right, and the shelves are all the treasures that her mother saved by herself, Shang Zhaoyi's eyes looked at the shelf, the corners of her mouth smiled slightly, she walked to the side of the shelf, reached out to touch the treasures, and muttered to herself: "Mother, I'm back." ”

Walking out of the main hall, Shang Zhaoyi looked at the attic next to the main hall, and smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, this is her favorite place when she was a child, Linglong Pavilion.

Shang Zhaoyi walked up to the Linglong Pavilion step by step, her childhood memories resurfaced, she walked to the attic with elegant manners, there was a screen on the attic, and on the screen was painted a stunning woman, that was the portrait of her mother, and in front of the screen there was a very expensive bed, the bed was made of fine golden silk nanmu, warm in winter and cool in summer, and there was a table in front of the bed, and a set of purple gold tea sets were placed on the table.

Shang Zhaoyi stood on the attic, looking down, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, the reason why she liked this attic was because this attic could take everything in the general's eyes.

"Miss, the wind is blowing, we should go down." Si'er looked at Shang Zhaoyi's lonely back, and her tone was slightly pathetic.

"Well, let's go." Shang Zhaoyi went down the pavilion, passed by the main hall, and walked to the backyard along the road on the rockery, Shang Zhaoyi looked at the backyard, smiled slightly, the side of the trail was full of flowers, Shang Zhaoyi walked in the trail as if he was in the sea of flowers, in the depths of these flowers, there was a big hot spring pool, Shang Zhaoyi looked at this hot spring pool, slightly distracted, and then her eyes were withdrawn from the hot spring pool, looking at the room opposite the hot spring pool, the corner of her mouth smiled faintly, that was her original room.

But now Shang Zhaoyi didn't have the courage to step into that room, she looked at the corridor around her, she never stepped into her room, but walked to the room opposite her room, she stretched out her hand, pushed it gently, and the door opened.

This is an old but elegant three suites, after entering the door is a rich but quiet magnolia flower fragrance blowing in the face, the sweet breath is lush and fragrant, look up, inside the main house, there is a delicate tea table in the middle, there are repeated purple sand tea cooking utensils, these purple sand utensils are small, but very delicate and delicate, the upper left corner of the tea table is placed with a magnolia tree that is more than one person high, the white and pink magnolia flowers on it are in full bloom leisurely, like a shy girl in general.

The inner room and the main house are only separated by this one embroidered with a double-sided brocade landscape cloud gauze screen, Shang Zhaoyi can also vaguely see that there is an embroidery frame used by a woman inside, there seems to be this unfinished show picture, and the right side is a study, the four treasures of the study on the desk, all available, pen washing, paperweights are arranged according to the owner's usual preferences, on the wall of the study, there are three paintings, from left to right the first Xiuchun Mountain cloud map, the middle is the crane Lingfei map, the third is the fishing Hanjiang map.

Shang Zhaoyi looked at this room and couldn't help but be overjoyed, the furnishings of this room were exactly the same as those before his mother's death, and they were still noble and elegant.

"Miss?" Si'er looked at the smile on Shang Zhaoyi's face and shouted with a hint of pleasure.

Shang Zhaoyi came back to his senses, walked to the inner room, stepped forward, stretched out his hand and stroked the half-finished lotus embroidery, with a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This should be Madame's last pair of embroidery, right?" Si'er stepped forward and said with a hint of sadness.

Shang Zhaoyi didn't speak, but put the embroidery on the wall in a regular manner, lifted the curtain, looked at the layer of dust on the collapse, and opened his red lips lightly: "I'll live here." ”

Si'er looked at the nostalgia in Shang Zhaoyi's eyes, quietly retreated, closed the door, Si'er went out to bring water, and began to clean up this huge yard.

When Shang Zhaoyi walked out of the door, she saw that Si'er's little face was covered with sweat, and she couldn't help laughing.

"Miss?! Miss?! Just when Shang Zhaoyi was about to go to help Si'er, the anxious voice of Steward Wang came from outside the door.

"You can do it in the courtyard, if I don't come back, you don't have to worry." Shang Zhaoyi's tone was slightly cold, and then he stood up and walked outside.

"Steward Wang, but what's the matter?" Shang Zhaoyi walked out of the inner courtyard, came to the main gate, looked at the restless Steward Wang, and couldn't help but smile, it should be that person who came.