After being reborn, I became a scumbag and his aunt

Chapter 15 An Lan Academy

Jinwang Mansion has a strict layout, carved beams and painted buildings, and a magnificent atmosphere.

Except for some tall trees, there are stretches of purple bamboo forests everywhere in the mansion.The purple-black bamboo pole is like black jade with knots, and the bamboo leaves are rustling in the wind, exuding bursts of quiet fragrance.

Presumably the bamboo fragrance on Zhao Chengyuan's body was infected in this way.

Zhao Chengyuan walked in front wearing a black cloak, his figure was handsome and outstanding, complementing the purple bamboo on the side of the road, noble and desolate.

He was talking with Huo Shan in a low voice, talking about the earthquake and hurricane in the past few days.

Zhao Chengyuan turned his head and squinted slightly to look at Han Youning behind him, his eyes full of scrutiny.

Han Youning lowered her eyes, fluttering her eyelashes like crow feathers, listening to Lu Lin beside her introducing the scenery of the mansion to her.

She was wrapped in a bamboo-green blanket, her hair was still wet, she looked like a small animal that fell into the water, it was pitiful.But her back was straight, exuding an indomitable integrity, but the appearance of a round and childish little girl can't help but make people laugh.

Such a little girl unknowingly avoided a catastrophe and saved countless lives.

Han Youning seemed to be aware of it, and raised his head, his clear eyes were as calm as water, calm and composed.

She heard that just now when Huo Shan talked about the earthquake, he mentioned her.

Zhao Chengyuan remained expressionless, turned his head and continued walking, and said to Huo Shan in a low voice, "Don't spread such things to the outside world, a little girl can't take such great credit."

Huo Shan spoke respectfully, "The grassroots understand."

People's hearts are sinister, and in the end, there are no demons or ghosts that can't be said.As an orphan, she really couldn't bear it.

Han Youning lowered his eyes, and continued to listen to Lu Lin's continuous chatter, "... If I'm not in the capital, I'm here, and no one knows me better! Jinwang's mansion has no female relatives, so it doesn't stick to the inner and outer courtyards. I There is a large empty courtyard next to yours, which is very elegant, so you can live there."

In front of a courtyard shaded by a purple bamboo grove, Zhao Chengyuan stopped, turned around and said to Han Youning, "You live in Anlan Courtyard, if you need anything, just ask the servant girl."

Han Youning thanked him, but Lu Lin was rather dissatisfied, "Uncle Emperor, the yard next to me is empty."

King Jin glanced at him lightly, and left with his hands behind his back.

Lu Lin immediately restrained his expression, said goodbye to Han Youning, and followed closely.

An Lan Courtyard is quite spacious, with five large rooms. Apart from a pool of water, a boulder, and a cluster of chrysanthemums in autumn, the huge courtyard is purple bamboo.

Speaking of which, Zhao Chengyuan's preference for Zizhu has reached the point of paranoia.Very boring.

The room is furnished in a simple and elegant way, with the master's calmness everywhere.

Han Youning's body was still half wet. Although he was wearing a blanket, his body felt cold.All the clothes that could be changed and washed were sunk in the river on the boat. There is no hostess in this palace, and I am afraid that there are not many usable clothes to bring.

She was thinking about letting Ling'er go out of the house to buy a few sets at the tailor shop, when she heard a soft greeting from outside the door.

"Miss, this servant is here to bring you clothes."

The bell rang, and the door opened.

The two servant girls entered the room with red sandalwood trays in their hands, turned around the bamboo fan with embossed bamboo patterns, and saluted respectfully.

A maidservant in purple clothes called herself Ziling, and a maidservant in green clothes called herself Qingling, both of them were tall and graceful, with a calm demeanor that the maidservants of the Chen family did not have.

Qing Ling said, "Miss Chen, here are the dresses prepared for you. They are all brand new. You can wear them first. After a while, the embroiderer will come over and measure the size, and I will send you a few more sets in the morning."

Ling'er happily took the tray, smiled and thanked, "Thank you very much, our lady is just in need of a change of clothes."

She put down her clothes, and handed over the broken silver, "A little heart, sisters take it for tea."

Qi Qingling declined with a smile, "You should not thank the lady, this is all ordered by the prince. Before the lady entered the mansion, the butler had already bought it from the tailor shop. The clothes are crude, and the lady should not dislike them. After Xiuniang stays up all night, the new clothes will be rushed out."

Looking at the style of the clothes, it is a dress suitable for girls, and it is also equipped with jewelry.

Han Youning secretly lamented Zhao Chengyuan's carefulness and the efficiency of the Jin Palace. It should be that Zhao Chengyuan sent someone to make preparations as soon as they docked at the pier.

She smiled and said, "Thank you, my lord. I have caused you trouble too."

Qing Ling pursed her lips and smiled, "The hot water will be delivered right away, Miss, you can take a bath to get rid of the cold. The maidservant will leave first."

Zi Ling on the side kept looking at Han Youning with a pair of almond eyes, with a bit of contempt in her expression, and she also retreated after hearing this.

The two went out of the room and stood guard under the veranda.

The chrysanthemums beside the Taihu Stone in front of the corridor are in full bloom, and the purple silk is pulling the green silk to walk outside, as if admiring the flowers.

Zi Ling lowered her voice and said, "Qing Ling, what do you think is the origin of this Miss Chen? We have never had a woman come into the palace, and they are still staying here."

Qingling replied indifferently, "How can we, as a maid, know about the master's affairs?"

Zi Ling looked at the chrysanthemums blooming richly and beautifully, with a sense of loss on her face, "Is the lord going to add a mistress to our house?"

There is no mistress in the palace, and the four maidservants are the highest-ranking women in the palace, and they live a life like a master.Those servants all flattered them, even the housekeeper and guards were polite to them, calling them "girls".

She has long been used to being the master, she just uses her mouth to arrange the prince's daily life every day, and she doesn't have to do anything else.Now Leng Buding was sent to serve the woman next to him, and he didn't even have the qualifications to stay in the room, so he could only watch outside.She suddenly realized that she was still a slave in the heart of the prince.

How could this make her happy?

Qing Ling didn't think as much as Zi Ling did. Hearing this, she thought about it carefully, "It's not certain, the prince has passed the age of weak crown, it's time to marry. Gentle, if she becomes a princess, it will be a blessing for our servants."

Zi Ling curled her lips, "What's the use of looking good, I've never seen such a fat young lady, the lord has to tell the steward when buying clothes, don't buy skinny ones."

She looked around, and her words became more and more mean, "Also, they don't know how to prepare some delicate silver coins as rewards with broken silver when they go out as guests. Don't you think it's funny? It's so vulgar, it doesn't look high It's a big family's style. The royal family's wives are all dignified and decent ladies, and the prince has a noble status, so I'm afraid he will dislike her and lose face."

Qing Ling glanced at her, and warned, "Zi Ling, we are all slaves, you have to be careful in what you say and do. If you offend the prince, you have seen Hong Ling's end, I am afraid that no one will be able to help you."

"I'm just wondering, I'm just talking to you in private, and it doesn't mean anything else."

Zi Ling muttered, but she didn't dare to say any more.

That foxy girl Hong Ling, taking advantage of the prince drinking, went to the prince's bedroom to recommend himself a pillow mat, and was sold that night.

Although they are big servant girls who serve closely, none of them can get close to the prince.

Even though she was reluctant to serve Ms. Chen's work like today's, other maids would not envy her.After all, they got the orders of the prince himself, so they were in the eyes of the prince.

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