Rogue Little Concubine: Cut!Dress less and pure

Chapter 45 Not bad, beautiful
Just arrived at Pearl Pavilion.

Qin Zhuer has a deep understanding of what is called the evil bourgeoisie.

Mingzhu Pavilion is not as high-profile and beautiful as ordinary palaces, but it has an indescribable feeling, yes, low-key luxury! (It's rare that Qin Zhu's children's shoes will also be cultured.)
Since all the children of courtiers who are important in the court are preparing to perform this time, there are a total of ten programs, so Qin Zhuer's attendance as the prime minister's daughter is quite praised by everyone. The eyes of few people.

"Hey, look, isn't that the daughter of the prime minister's family? Daughter, you have to have a good chat with her for a while. If you have a chance to become prime minister, then your father will be very successful." As soon as the woman changed her previous high-spirited and egotistical attitude, she whispered to her daughter quietly.

It's a pity, who is our Qin Zhu'er, although the voice is not loud, but a discerning person can't understand the reason when a young woman next to her comes over as soon as the woman speaks?
"Miss Qin, nice to meet you." This is a woman who is only a year or two older than Qin Zhu'er, and her voice is very soft, making people feel comfortable, not like her Mother is so snobbish.

Qin Zhuer thought that although this woman was called by her mother, she liked her and smiled kindly at her: "Hello, my name is Qin Zhuer, you don't need to talk about a lady, Just call me Zhuer."

As soon as he raised his head, he met the surprised eyes of the other party, presumably because he didn't believe that the prime minister's daughter was so easy to handle?

The woman obviously didn't react, but she still instigated her mother to come over with a flattering expression: "Miss Qin, my little girl doesn't like to communicate with others very much, this is the first time I saw her so proactively willing to communicate with others." My friend, please be more patient."

"Ah."

Qin Zhuer casually said a few perfunctory words, then walked away.

Generally speaking, the time passed quickly, and I came to the backstage to join everyone.

Seeing that they were rehearsing nervously, she was quite satisfied.

Qin Zhu'er also finally understood what Mrs. Qin said about the benefits of arriving early, that is, the Lantern Festival has a rule every year: the first three performances to enter the Pearl Pavilion can have the priority of program number selection.As soon as a certain woman heard this, she shouted: Long live!Afterwards, the No. 8 performance was chosen gorgeously. It was neither the finale nor the first bird, just right!
The sky was getting dark slowly, and Qin Zhuer's rehearsal was almost done, so he arranged for the dancers to rest first.

There is still a little time to start.

She just wanted to stroll around, as soon as she left the side hall of Mingzhu Pavilion.

Qin Zhu'er couldn't help but yelled, "That's right, it's beautiful!"

An older court lady who followed Qin Zhuer smiled and explained: "Perhaps my little master has never participated in this imperial lantern festival, but it is several times larger than that of the common people. These lanterns are well-known all over the country." The workmanship is very delicate."

Qin Zhu'er glanced at the maid gratefully.

While walking, he stared intently at the lanterns that almost surrounded him, but...

"Why are there no riddles?" Do ordinary lanterns know how to guess lantern riddles?Qin Zhuer asked suspiciously.

The maid pointed to the main hall in front: "Little master, I forgot why you are here. These lantern riddles are only hung up after the performance."

(End of this chapter)