Then he opened the lock, tore off the seal, and opened all the gates, and there was a random smell of dust, and then he was greeted by the bleak courtyard, the lotus pond in the pond had withered, and the courtyard was full of cobblestones.

The small bridge stretches all the way to the depths of the courtyard, and the whole lake is embedded in the garden like a ring, and the turquoise and crystal clear carp swim in it.

The broker took Jiang Yao to walk on the wooden trestle bridge towards the depths of the garden, looking at the palace on the side was very beautiful and magnificent, Jiang Yao felt as if he had lived here.

"Is it a bathhouse over there?"

Jiang Yao pointed at his slender fingers in the depths, and the broker immediately nodded: "The girl is really good eyesight, that is the emperor's favorite bath pavilion, which was here in the middle of summer two years ago." It is said that at that time, after bathing, he was tightly draped in a coat,

Walking in the lotus pond below, the emperor was very fond of her, and he took the eldest prince with him at that time......"

The broker talked about those rumors of royal secrets, and Jiang Yao glanced inside, as if he saw someone inside, "There are still people living in here?" ”

"They are all homeless slaves and eunuchs, who have lived in Wanchang Garden all their lives, and the emperor has granted them permission to sell their houses and not people, and they are allowed to be free. If the girl wants to use it, she can just give some monthly money when the time comes. ”

"Then why sell the house?"

Jiang Yao was very puzzled, didn't Duan Jingyan love the emperor very much, why did he still sell those places of memory.

"This villain doesn't know, maybe it's sad to see it, in order to expand the army in recent years, Da Zhou has also spent a lot of mental and financial resources, maybe it's also for the sake of strengthening the country."

Jiang Yao thought about Duan Jingyan's sad eyes, and nodded suspiciously, and as the broker walked towards the Heart Cultivation Palace, Jiang Yao looked at the scenery along the way, very satisfied, and glanced at Liu Chongyi.

Liu Chongyi was also very satisfied, took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms, and said: "Here are nine million taels, and this set of clothes from Yaochi is worth more than one million taels." ”

The broker nodded again and again, "Enough!" Enough! ”

He immediately took the silver ticket and clothes, took out the title deed and handed it to Liu Shangyi, bowed his body and said, "The villain will retreat, I wish the girl a good house." ”

Liu Shangyi watched the broker leave, looked at the atmospheric mansion, and said with great satisfaction: "Princess, this is really good-looking, better than the harem of Wulan Kingdom." ”

"That's because you haven't seen the Old Summer Palace yet."

Jiang Yao was stunned after speaking, and subconsciously said it, and he didn't know how he knew. Fortunately, Liu Shangyi didn't ask, Jiang Yao sat in the pavilion in the lake, blowing a warm breeze.

"Spring in Jiangnan is exceptionally early."

When Jiang Yao and Liu Shangyi were admiring the garden, the little palace maid who came out of the bath pavilion secretly watched, Jiang Yao didn't notice it, but Liu Shangyi was so shrewd, and a sharp look glared back.

Frightened, the little palace maid ran to the bathhouse, looked at her aunt who had just woken up from a nap in the bathhouse, and said, "Auntie, something is wrong!" Aunt ......"

Chang Hu said with a grim expression: "Although the courtyard is not lived by the emperor now, but you still have to abide by the rules, panic and disproportionateness, what kind of system, in case the emperor comes again that day......"

The little palace maid bent over in a mistake, leaned against her head and said, "Auntie, it seems that our Wanchangyuan has been sold, sold to a girl." ”

"What? Sold or a girl? ”

Chang Hu was suddenly frightened by this sudden news, although she had long been ready to leave the garden, and now she came so quickly, the low price of 10 million taels was actually taken out by a girl.

"It's true, the slave saw it with her own eyes."

"Then we're going to meet this girl for a while, who is it."

Chang Hu summoned the palace maids and eunuchs and walked towards the center of the lake, Jiang Yao was standing in the pavilion in the center of the lake at this time, looking at the surrounding scenery, Chang Hu took fifty or sixty people to walk over there.

Liu Shangyi looked at this group of people who knew the rules very well, and their walking posture was the standard of the palace at a glance. Chang Hu looked at the white clothes in the distance, like Jiang Yao.

Although she is vague about Jiang Yao's figure, her soft waist, fair skin, long sleeves, and dignified walking are unforgettable for her life.

But why is this woman the same as the emperor's back, she almost feels that the emperor is back.

"The slave maid Chang Hu is the maid in charge of this Wanchang Garden, and I hereby bring a group of fifty-six palace maids and eunuchs to meet the new master of Wanchang Garden."

Jiang Yao turned around, looked at Chang Hu, and hurriedly sat down and said, "Auntie, please get up." ”

Chang Hu was helped up by Jiang Yao, and everyone also got up with her, Liu Shangyi also saluted slightly, and said, "Princess Gulun of Wulan Kingdom is here." ”

Liu Shangyi also revealed her identity, Chang Hu recovered his body, and said to Jiang Yao: "The slave maid has eyes and no beads, please meet the princess." ”

No wonder he was able to have such a big penance, it turned out to be a royal man, and his walking posture was impeccable.

"Auntie is polite, I'm also a newcomer, I like Wanchangyuan very much, and I hope my aunt won't disturb your purity."

"The princess doesn't dare to be a slave and maid when she says this, the slaves and maids are all relying on Wanchangyuan to survive, so the princess should not be disgusted."

Jiang Yao smiled and said, "When we first met, Shang Yi gave everyone a reward. ”

Liu Shangyi bent over and ran out of money, one hundred taels per person, and everyone thanked Jiang Yao one after another.

"If you are willing to serve the princess, the princess will not treat everyone badly in the future. If you don't want to, you can also live on the periphery, don't walk around. ”

Chang Hu looked at Jiang Yao as if he had seen the emperor, although he was much more beautiful than the emperor, but the aura exuded in his bones was very similar. Beauty is in the bones, not in the skin, she has seen thousands of beautiful women, but there is no exact same breath.

Where did such a coincidence come from?

"The slaves and maids are willing to come down and serve the princess, and the princess will be the master of the slaves and maids in the future."

Jiang Yao accepted everyone's kneeling again, followed Changhu to walk around Wanchang Garden, and when he walked to the Qingxin Palace, Jiang Yao walked away and looked at some familiar scenes, and he felt very surprised in his heart.

"Princess, the front is the Warm Sun Pavilion, the winter is the warmest over there, the Qingxin Palace is the place where the emperor once approved the folds, it is very cold, and the princess is invited to go to the Warm Sun Pavilion to live in peace."

Jiang Yao walked with Chang Hu in contemplation and asked, "Auntie, have you ever seen me?" ”

"No, the princess is from the Ulan Kingdom, how can she come to the small garden of Wanchang Garden."

Jiang Yao thought about it, so she put her thoughts behind, Jiang Yao settled down, went to the street alone, and walked in the streets and alleys with great enjoyment, listening to the cries of fireworks and fireworks, and wandering with her eyes slightly narrowed.

When Jiang Yao was scanning a gallery, there was a woman in it, with blue ink. It depicts a woman walking wet, hanging big inside.

Jiang Yao was attracted and walked in, the more she looked at it, the more familiar it became, and the shopkeeper immediately greeted her and said, "The girl is really good eyesight, this is an imitation of the latest painting by Master Wu Yong, a very meaningful picture of a woman's wet body." ”

Jiang Yao walked in and looked at it carefully, and asked softly, "Wu Yong?" Why does this name sound so familiar? ”

"The girl doesn't know? He is a very famous painter in the Great Zhou, it is hard to find a painting, even the emperor treasures it, and he travels in various countries all the year round, and it is difficult to see this person. ”

Jiang Yao padd her head, stared at her feet carefully, and the shopkeeper looked at the woman with her eyes and said, "Don't say it, the back of the person in this painting is a little similar to the girl." ”

Saying this, Jiang Yao carefully looked at the details of the woman's clothes, it was indeed what she wore on the day she got wet, thinking back to the polite man, it turned out to be Wu Yong? I also took it to paint myself......

Duan Jingyan, who was sailing on the boat on the side, was standing on the deck looking at the scenery, and Kant walked up with a picture scroll and said, "Your Majesty, Wu Yong's new painting." ”

Duan Jingyan waved his hand, Kant slowly stood up and looked at the painting scroll, and a picture of a woman walking wet leaked out, Duan Jingyan frowned suddenly, this is not really Jiang Yao.

He trembled in his heart, he didn't know why Wu Yong met Jiang Yao, and there was a trace of panic in his heart, Wu Yong's knowledge and talent, he appreciated it, so he collected his paintings.

Jiang Yao's back is very beautiful, anyone who sees it will be unforgettable, not to mention that he is a brilliant literati, Duan Jingyan didn't pay too much attention to it, and he didn't look closely and waved his hand, signaling Kant to retreat.

Kang suddenly remembered something, and said: "Your Majesty, there is news from Changyu that Wanchangyuan has been sold, it was sold by a girl, and the description is very similar to the princess of Wulan Kingdom." ”

Duan Jingyan didn't say a word, Kant retreated knowingly, and at present, Duan Jingyan couldn't react to any news about Princess Heqin.

Kant walked down with the painting, looked at it carefully behind his back, and the more he looked at it, the more he looked like the emperor, like Jiang Yao today.