As the carriage slowly entered the intersection of Uranala's mansion, Qingyan stiffened instantly.
What came into view was the familiar street.
She spent her time here before she was three years old.
At that time, the imams went to the house after school I would wander outside with Qing Yan in my arms, and I would pass by here every time.
"It's almost there."
Qing Yan had a hint of expectation in his heart, but more importantly, he felt heavy.
The edge of the alley was also dyed with a touch of autumn colors.
The road in the middle was scattered with a layer of golden fallen leaves.
Looking from the carriage, it seemed to be covered with a golden carpet.
In the courtyards of the mansions on both sides, there are some golden and ripe persimmons hanging on the branches, protruding out of the walls.
"Sisi, look at that persimmon tree.
When I was a child, the imams took me to climb the tree to pick persimmons.
In the end, the imams were made to stand by my imams."
Qing Yan said with a slight smile on his lips, and said in a very good mood.
In fact, the time she lived here was short, but it was filled with laughter and laughter between her and the two imams.
"Really?"
Yin was a little jealous.
At that time, he probably wasn't with her anymore.
She nodded quickly, the delicious persimmons can be used to make frozen persimmons and some persimmon cakes.
As long as I think about delicious food, my mood will gradually improve.
"What are you thinking about?"
Yin looked at Qing Yan with bright eyes, he must have been thinking about something delicious.
"Hmm, the persimmons from the old house are pretty good.
Let Amma give us some.
When we get back, I'll ask Su Lan to prepare some persimmon cakes.
By the time of the Chinese New Year, these will be delicious."
Qing Yan thought about the vegetables and Aixinjue The Luo family has been in the customs for many years, and there are still some tastes from outside the customs when it comes to food.
"Dried beans, dried eggplants, these all need to be dried in the sun."
Qing Yan made a rough calculation and realized that he really Although, she still likes to prepare some of these delicious ingredients herself so that she can eat them with confidence.
"Well, the drying area in the courtyard has also been sorted out."
Yin was a little eager to try it.
Last year, the two of them also participated, and the food tasted really good as usual.
Qing Yan pursed his lips and smiled, and the anxiety he felt when he came to the old house was completely gone.
"Master, we're here."
Su Peisheng drove the carriage to the second door.
Fei Yanggu and Jueluo stood on both sides of the door with their sons and the servants of the mansion.
After Yin got off the car, he turned around and stretched out his right hand.
Qing Yan's white and tender little hand rested on it, helping him get off the horse stool.
Fei Yanggu was in a good mood as he looked at the scene in front of him.
He nodded with satisfaction at Yin's considerate behavior.
"Greetings to Fourth Master, greetings to Si Fujin."
Yin and Qingyan hurriedly stepped forward to help each other.
"Father-in-law and mother-in-law don't need to be polite."
Yin held one in each hand, while Qing Yan supported the two imams.
Jue Luo felt uncomfortable.
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Qing Yan came back alone.
She seldom saluted.
The slaves even saluted according to the rules.
It was just a blessing.
"Get up and kowtow."
Yin sent people around Qing Yan to report early.
He looked at the slaves indifferently.
They basically thought of Luo's slaves as they were extremely loyal to their master.
Even the orders of Fei Yanggu and his son were carried out at a discount.
"Fourth Master, come in first," Fei Yanggu said sideways, while Yin and Qing Yan walked in one after the other.
Jue Luo's face suddenly darkened.
This child didn't even have any sharp eyesight.
The elders were still standing outside, so she went in first.
"Eniang, that's Fujin, it's no longer the Qingyan that it once was."
Saito heard Jueluo Shi mutter in a low voice and quickly lowered his voice to warn.
Yin came back with Xiaoguai and should be ready to give E Niang a warning.
"Mother, I have brought you the head and face of the palace."
After Qing Yan saw everyone seated, he quickly asked Sulan to respectfully hold the tray and walk forward.
In front of Jueluo Shi, she opened the lid on it.
On the red cloth, a set of exquisite golden autumn chrysanthemums are in front of everyone.
The chrysanthemums are made of gold wires, dotted in the middle is a pink pearl, surrounded by chrysanthemums.
A cluster of pink peonies.
Even the golden hairpin next to it is a chrysanthemum in bud, and the Golden Festival is the best occasion to wear it.
"Yeah" Jue Luo didn't say a word of thanks at all, as if Qing Yan had done what he should have done.
Fei Yanggu and his son looked at the head in front of them and thought it was a bit too luxurious.
"My dear, isn't this similar to the appearance of nobles?"
Fei Yanggu was worried that if he collided with the palace concubine, it would be difficult to hold a banquet.
"In that case, Linglong Pavilion has been closed long ago.
There should be very few such leaders.
Officials and their families all want the only design," Jueluo said coldly.
This kind of head and face is just a little more refined, and it has not yet reached the level of being worn by palace concubines.
"Moreover, the officials' heads and faces will have more gems and the like than this."
Jue Luo looked around and was very satisfied with the appearance of the heads and faces, but not satisfied with the number of gems inlaid on them.
There was a gloomy look in Yin's eyes.
Xiaoguai had been thinking about this appearance for nearly half a month, worrying that there were too many gems or pearls on it, which would step on the bottom line of the palace concubines.
Moreover, the peonies clustered in the middle cannot be used by anyone.
When the officials and family members enter the palace to pay their respects, they can only wear pink peonies.
"If there are more E Niang, it will be the same as the specifications promised by the palace."
Qing Yan said helplessly.
Jue Luo Shi was choked and her expression became worse and worse.
"Then just stay in the mansion.
You can prepare another set of faces for me."
Jue Luo thought that his excuse was perfect.
When he entered the palace for an audience, Qing Yan alone saw those faces, and Fei Yanggu and his son would not know about them. of.
"No" Feiyanggu flatly refused.
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"Why, Xiaoguai, if you prepare more sets, how much trouble can it cause?"
Jue Luo didn't take the rumors outside to heart, and he wouldn't let them out.
"Linglong Pavilion is a limited order.
I will prepare an extra set for you and let Xiaoguai do business."
Fei Yanggu glared at Jueluo.
She could probably destroy Linglong Pavilion for the sake of her mother's family.
For a moment, Luo Shi felt cold-faced.
This set of headgear and mask couldn't be taken apart, so he couldn't use the headgear and mask that he hadn't worn before.
"My dear, does Jueluo's residence order the noodles separately?"
Jueluo thought for a moment and then asked.
Qing Yan shook his head.
Jue Luo had not ordered noodles for several years.
Normally, Jue Luo would send them to his parents' home.
"Then send two sets over there."
Jueluo didn't want to give away his inventory and asked Qing Yan to handle it himself.
What Qing Yan couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Which lady in Linglong Pavilion had the final say?
Most of the official family members communicated with each other.
The Jueluo family suddenly had two sets of heads and faces.
What was going on?
"What are you doing, always causing trouble for me?"
Fei Yanggu scolded angrily.
"It was ordered privately, what else can I say?"
Jue Luo thought that he was right, it was just two more sets of masks, what a big problem
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