It was already dark, and the lights were lit up all over the garden. Yan Shiyi followed behind Zhao Changye, and as far as his eyes could see, there were maids and palace maids who were bent and bent on their knees, and there were many people in the shadows.

Entering the inner garden, there were two brightly dressed maids serving Zhao Changye to bathe and change clothes. Zhao Changye walked behind the big gauze screen of the Four Seasons Grand Scene, and only then did he think of Yan Shiyi who came with her, and called the big girl Peony next to him to take Yan Shiyi to settle down.

The county lord brought a peasant girl, which had already made the maidservants suspicious, and at this time to settle the peasant girl, Peony naturally asked how to settle it.

Zhao Changye hesitated for a moment, and said lightly:

"Let her live in Chaoyun Pavilion."

Hearing this, Peony's eyes flashed, his flat mouth pressed the tip of his tongue, and finally he couldn't help but say:

"Chaoyun Pavilion is prepared for King Xiaoxian, I'm afraid that King Xiaoxian is already on the way, if it is fast, it will be there as soon as it is fast."

Peony lowered her eyes and didn't dare to look at Zhao Changye behind the screen, as the county lord's personal maid, she only needed to act according to what the master said on weekdays, and never questioned the master's orders, let alone dare to make suggestions to the master easily.

Through the screen of the four seasons, Zhao Changye stared at the peony with his head folded and his hands folded, and did not speak immediately.

Peony became restless, and her forehead and palms were sweaty.

Yan Shiyi was not far from Peony's side, and when he saw this situation, he understood the majesty of the county lord more and more, and secretly reminded himself that he should be more careful in everything.

"Four rooms in Chaoyun Pavilion are enough for King Xiaoxian to live."

Based on Zhao Changye's understanding of King Xiaoxian, King Xiaoxian only brought one entourage at most when he went out, and arranged for Yan Shiyi to live in Chaoyun Pavilion, which naturally made sense.

Peony didn't dare to say more, so she retreated with bated breath and motioned for Yan Shiyi to go to Chaoyun Pavilion with her.

"What is the relationship between the girl and the lord of my family?"

When things go wrong, there must be demons, the master is not in front of him, and Peony speaks a lot more presumptuously.

"It doesn't matter."

Yan Shiyi's words were also true, but it sounded hypocritical to Peony, so he deliberately teased:

"Could it be that the girl is a maid invited by the county lord? The day after tomorrow, the Fuchun Garden Spring Tea Conference, the kitchen is short of manpower. ”

“……”

This maid is hostile to herself, which is naturally related to the fact that the county lord let her live in Chaoyun Pavilion.

But it's also strange, men and women can't kiss, how can she live with some prince?

Yan Shiyi had a big question mark in his head, but he smiled slightly.

"I'm a peasant girl, and I can only cook some country food, so I don't know how to work in the kitchen. This time, the county lord called me here, so I guess there are other arrangements. ”

"That's it, I'll just say it!"

This explanation made Peony very satisfied, of course the county lord would not invite a peasant girl to be a guest at the Spring Tea Conference of the Royal Garden!

As he spoke, he turned a few doorways and came to a white-walled and blue-tiled house. Above the main entrance hangs a plaque that reads "Chaoyun Pavilion".

Peony opened the door of a room carved in the shape of clouds, and said lukewarmly:

"That's the girl's going to stay here."

After speaking, she looked at the opposite porch, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she seemed to understand the county lord's intentions......

Peony's subtle expression was in Yan Shiyi's eyes, she looked to the opposite side, and could vaguely see the plaque of "Ning Lu Xuan" hanging on the lintel. There is no light in the window, so there should be no one living there.

Yan Shiyi remained silent, looking at the delicate figure of the peony walking away before entering the house.

After a careful search, I didn't find anything wrong in the house, and the three rooms next door were silent, and I didn't know what kind of person the prince was coming.

Soon a servant woman brought dinner, two side dishes, a plate of roast pork and a bowl of yellow rice. The servant woman stood aside and waited, and when Yan Shiyi finished eating, she immediately stepped forward to clean up and left silently as she came.