Who is Lord He, Xiao Tao has not figured it out for three days since she entered the mansion. She really opened her eyes this time, what is called pavilions and pavilions, water pavilions and Qiongyu. Rockeries, clear water, small bridges, pavilions, pavilions, like a fairyland, around and around, Xiao Tao secretly worried that if she walked by herself, she would definitely get lost.

But Xiao Tao didn't have a chance to go on her own. After entering the He Mansion from the corner gate in the west of the backyard, he was taken by the maid to bypass three small bridges, a rockery, walk two cloisters, bypass a Yanxia Pavilion, go around, and finally arrive at an independent courtyard, with four words written, and Xiao Tao does not know. The maid told them that it was called "Qingyin Izuxiu". It's so awkward, Xiao Tao remembered it several times before remembering.

"Hefu is really big." Xiao Tao couldn't help but sigh as she walked. The young lady pinched her and motioned her not to make a sound.

The maid smiled slightly: "This is not He Fu. Ho-sama's residence is on Suzaku Street. This is just another courtyard, and Lord He rarely comes. Childe and Miss are bored in the house, but they often live here. The other courtyard is mainly inhabited by the excellent singers in the house, the music queen, and the dancing girl. Don't wander around on weekdays. Carefully rammed into Miss Childe. ”

Xiao Tao nodded again and again, her eyes were not enough, so many novel flowers and trees, pavilions and pavilions, or just individual courtyards? It's really a big family.

Xiao Tao and Mi Niang, as well as two other dancing girls, live in the same room. After a night of anxiety, early the next morning, a dancer came to teach the dancers to learn the dance.

Xiao Tao finally understands that people's talents are really different. Mi Niang is like a natural wandering swallow, with light movements and a tactful body. If the dancer teaches it once, the girl can dance very well, and she can also draw inferences. And himself, it's really a life to support a raft------- no matter how twisted, his hands and feet can't be coordinated.

The steward frowned for a moment, shook his head and left. But nothing was said.

For a few days, Xiao Tao even learned the simplest sliding steps, shaking shoulders, and looking back, not to mention those that were difficult. And in a few days, the young lady has become the leader of the newly recruited group of dancing girls. Later, he was simply transferred to the "Yaotai Pavilion" for solo training. Yaotai Pavilion is the dancing queen left behind by the continuous screening of the Hefu Courtyard in recent years, and all of them are long-sleeved and good at dancing. Mi Niang was the only one of these newcomers to be selected there. The accommodation was also changed to a separate room.

The girl was worried about Xiao Tao, and after the dancer finished teaching, she pulled Xiao Tao to teach day and night, and Xiao Tao said with a sad face: "I think you are working in vain." I'm stupid, how can I learn this? ”

I didn't understand why the smart and clever little peach couldn't teach her, and after thinking about it for a long time, she said: "I don't think you're stupid, you're careless." Two days later is Lord He's birthday, and there will be a birthday banquet in He's house. At that time, there will also be dancers from other prefectures, and I will ask the steward to take you to see it. If you look at it and think it's good, you'll naturally be willing to learn. "Mi Niang is lining up a "green waist dance" with the dancing girls of Yaotai Pavilion these days, and she is preparing to perform at He Da's birthday banquet.

"That's great." Xiao Tao was overjoyed, and she could make her jump three feet high when she saw the excitement. It doesn't matter if it has a dancing girl or not.

Lord Ho's birthday is coming soon. It was dark, and just after the fourth watch, Xiao Tao and Mi Niang were already sitting in the carriage, and the carriage galloped towards He Mansion on Suzaku Street. Xiao Tao rubbed her worried eyes and fell asleep in her mother's arms. The carriages from the courtyard to Hefu were mighty, and there were more than a dozen cars in front and behind. Not only the dancing girls, but also the singers, Youling, and Le Ji, forty or fifty people, large and small, and wearing musical instruments and props, loaded the car last night and set off early this morning.