Jun Jiuling

Chapter 80: a good house

Lin Biao's face was frightened and she reached out and held her hand.

"Oh, I am not good, I don't mean that, I am not afraid of her, but we are happy to come out, it is better to play for one day." She pleaded.

Miss Jun took her hand.

"I just want to play happily for a day, so I went to Xiaoyunlou." She said with a sullen face.

Lin Yier looked helpless, her character was supple, and she was always in a weak position in front of Miss Jun. She could only hold the hand of Miss Jun.

"Then you must promise me, let us play our own, don't meet others," she said nervously.

Jun Hao is a arrogant person. The more timid someone is, the more she can show her. Looking at Lin Xiaoer’s timid look, she must have burned a fire.

Ningjia originally owed her, not to go to Ningjia to settle accounts is not bad, even to avoid the fear of Ning Yunyan, for Jun Hao is tolerable.

"I know." Miss Jun said with a loud voice, reluctant and unconcerned with the child.

Lin Biaoer still wants to say something more. The carriage stopped in front of Xiaoyun Building, and Miss Jun directly smashed the curtain and got off the car.

This time, she did not bring Liu Ye out. The reason was that Liu Er looked at the yard at home, and Liu Er was very happy to stay at home.

She had just got out of the car, and the servant of the old lady arranged by the old lady was surrounded and almost let Lin Biao have no place to get off.

It turns out that Jinyun Building is not a building, but a house.

Miss Jun looked at the front door of the wide open, the pavilions and pavilions were intertwined, and the trees were numerous. Although it was early spring, it was also full of color.

"It was originally Chen’s private garden." The servant around me whispered.

"Is it the former Zhongshan Wang Chen?" Miss Jun was a little surprised, and immediately nodded. "Yes, Chen's ancestral home in Shanxi Yangcheng."

Chen is the prince of the former dynasty. The matter involving the home of the princely prince is always curious. Other girls will be excited to ask for the first time. The servant has already answered the question. She did not expect her. It was so flat and laid down.

Do you know who Chen is? How is the king sealed? How did you fall? How many times in the prime time? What are the interesting stories? Why didn’t you have a curiosity about this little girl?

The servant couldn't help but want to ask her.

Miss Jun is not without curiosity, but this is not very curious.

Zhongshan Wang Chenshi naturally knows that, of course, Chen’s defeat is not due to the change of the dynasty. As a hero who opened the country with a different surname, he passed down to the fourth generation and then fell.

She looked at the house in front of her and she lamented.

As recorded in the book, Master also mentioned that Chen’s shackles were smashed in the past, because the dispute over the house was also reported to the emperor of the capital, and later the emperor specially repaired it.

It is this house.

This house is not small, although it has not yet entered, from here you can see that it is very beautiful, and it is very impressive. At first glance, there are red lanterns hanging in the ups and downs. If it is night, it will light up. It must be a fire tree, such as a fairyland.

Lin Biao squeezed over and held the power fence in his hand.

"Hey, wear this one," she said, interrupting Jun's distraction. "After all, there are many people here."

She didn't come to really appreciate the scenery, Miss Jun, and she took it by hand.

The servants of the Shantou were busy serving them to wear them.

"Let's go in." Miss Jun said on her own initiative.

Miss Lin wants to say that she is holding on to Miss Jun’s hand.

"Hey, you have to remember that we are happy," she muttered again. "Don't be corrupted because of others."

This kind of sentimentality is really good. For the monarch who came to a strange place alone, I can't help but defend Lin Biaoer. It is really stupid to be a monk, and the second is also innocent.

Miss Jun sighed in her heart. She really couldn’t understand it. It’s clear that there is no deep hatred and hate. Why do you want to harm people? Especially the children are 13 or 4 years old.

Or she has never been young, or her status will not let her encounter this situation.

"Okay." She shook hands of Miss Lin. "I remember."

Under the crowd of Shantou servants, the two entered the courtyard.

The front door is wide, first of all, the purpose of a fairy peak, that is, this fairy peak divides the yard into two.

Everyday in the Jinyun Building is a restaurant. In the consumption of luxury, no one can enter. Only on March 3, the Jinyun Building will be open to the public. Everyone can enter and play, even if it is awkward.

"This is the condition that Chen’s descendants gave up when they let out the Yunyun Building." A girl whispered in the ear of Miss Jun.

Because Miss Jun saw a lot of men, women and children wearing simple eyes and sorrows, and there were many squats on the roadside holding a bowl of knocking sticks, and the footsteps paused and expressed surprise.

It is not so much a restaurant, it is more like a garden party.

When I heard the explanation from Shantou, Miss Jun nodded.

"It is also compassionate," she said.

"What kind of compassion, that is because the descendants of Chen’s family said that they would have to take a day and set aside on March 3. As a result, the owner of Jinyunlou said that he would be closed on March 3, so that he could not get the money, Chen’s descendants It was decided to open the Jinyun Building, so that the people can visit the park, and those who do business can also come in, just let him take a day of income." Shantou smiled.

In this place of Jinyun Building, there are quite a few natural people who want to visit and shop. There are also many vendors who arrange to come in and do business.

Miss Jun smiled.

"The first time I got a lot of momentum, the Yunyun Building had no choice but to obey it. It has become a practice now." Shantou continued, and pointed to the shackles over there. "Even even the money we want, Chen’s People have to take one point."

It is interesting.

Miss Jun smiled again.

Lin Biaoer frowned at the side, how could it be like a visit to the garden, she coughed.

"Hey, let's go," she said softly. "There are too many people here."

Miss Jun took the initiative to hold Miss Lin's hand, and Shantou took a step back from the fun, but still closely followed her.

Lin Biaoer walked to the left side of Xianrenfeng with Junxi. There were several big men in black in front of the hole in the park. They sat or stood and laughed. When they came over, they stood up.

"Lin's." Lin Xiaoer's little girl next to the post took the post and said, "Miss Lin and Miss Jun."

The big men took the eye-sweeping post and looked at the two young ladies. They remembered their surnames and let them go.

It is open to everyone, but in the end it can't be too mixed, especially many young women and wives who come to play in the spring, just like the garden is divided into two sides, the Yunyun Building will divide it, the sects are on the left, the agriculture and commerce, etc. right.

The person on the left can go to the garden on the right, but the people on the right can't enter the left garden at will. Only the person who is a sect can be accompanied to the left.

Lin's father is a bureaucrat, naturally going to the left, accompanied by her, the monarch who has become a merchant woman can follow.

Jun Jun went unimpeded, and Fang Jinxiu, who was born alone and was a merchant, was stopped.

"I forgot this broken rule." Fang Jinxiu, who came over, said with a whip and a tooth.

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