Chapter 13: Posture and Style

Siyu was surprised and said, "Side concubine, the difference between this Qianqiu Pavilion and the Smoke Pavilion is too great. "The place is more than twice as big, and it's really shabby compared to the Smoke Pavilion.

The entrance to the inner room of the Qianqiu Pavilion is used to receive guests for dining, the left side is the bedroom, the middle partition is made of mansha, and a screen is placed inside, and there is a back door in the dining place, and a verandah is built, which is specially used for the master to sit and feed the fish and play, quiet and elegant.

It was already an hour later after all the moves, and after Feng commanded his subordinates to put the last batch of dowry boxes away, he bent down to Chu Lianruo who was sitting on the couch, "Concubine Chu, the prince will feel sorry for people, arrange such an elegant place for you, and the few people sent are also carefully selected." If you are not satisfied with anything in the future, just tell the old slave, and the old slave will definitely do it for you. ”

"It's a hard work for the housekeeper, Siwei." She only screamed, and Siwei took out a bag of broken silver and put it in Feng's hand, and said, "Aunt Feng and a few others will share these broken silver." Feng Shi did not refuse, and after receiving the money, he thanked him again, and then retreated with interest.

"Concubine Fang, I'll move this vase outside, it's redundant to leave it here." Siwei pointed to a half-human-tall celadon vase.

Chu Lianruo let out a soft "um" and leaned back to watch the two maids count and clean up. Cen Zhou is located in the south, is a rich fish and rice water town, Cen Zhou's gentle township is famous for its prostitutes, Cen Zhou's water nourishes people, and the girls raised are also more tender and gentle than ordinary people. Her father is the governor of Cen Prefecture, and he is also a governor, although Chu Lian is a concubine, but if she marries the prince as a side concubine, the dowry cannot be too shabby.

After lunch, Chu Lianruo gathered four new maids, and after giving her name, she lazily said a few words about doing things in peace, and sent people out after rewarding some loose silver.

She instructed Siwei Siyu and the two of them to go to the big kitchen to get the ingredients, and asked them to take starch and other things to make snacks.

After the two of them went, she walked to the verandah and sat down, watching the fish in the lake swim so happily, this is the third day of coming to the house, as if it was three months long, since she was a child, her father only taught her to be a woman who is a show in China, in addition to learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, embroidery, rules, she has never been in contact with others, and she has no clue about entering the palace.

When I was a child, I also heard that kind of play, and those who favored the six palaces and accompanied the monarch were all naturally beautiful beauties. Thinking of this, her eyes flashed to the man in red she met in Jinghu last time, this person had a face that had brought disaster to the country and the people, but unfortunately she always felt that something was missing, something was missing......

She frowned, and thought of the concubine who was called into the painting, and the skill of changing her face impressed her deeply.

"Men rejoice because of their appearance, and they are moved by their feelings."

"Appearance, style and bones......" Chu Lianruo muttered to herself.

Men like beautiful women, but they don't have charm, and no matter how beautiful their faces are, they will get tired of looking at them sooner or later.

And there is no one who understands men better than those jokers in the Golan courtyard.

If Chu Lian thought of this, she slowly sketched a prototype in her heart.

After taking a lunch break as usual, Chu Lianruo asked the maid to make some snacks and put them in the food box according to her practice, and let the maid in the pavilion lead the way and go to see King Ling to thank him. inquired about King Ling in the study Mingyi Xuan, but she didn't expect that she had only walked half the way, and she saw King Ling after turning a corner.