The concierge had opened the door at this moment, and Zhang Laishun stepped forward to announce, "Brother, please go in and inform me that Mr. Su Ziyin from the Su Mansion in Qingbei City has come to Beijing on an order and is here to pay his respects."
Hearing this, the porter looked behind Zhang Laishun and saw a handsome young man standing in front of the horse, with a handsome appearance and a graceful manner.
So, he nodded doubtfully, "Guys, wait a moment."
He didn't know anything about the Qingbei City Su Mansion, but he was particularly sensitive to the words "Going to Beijing with the Order." No one dared to joke about "Follow the Order."
After a while, the concierge came out quickly and said, "My Prime Minister is now in the palace to meet the Holy Spirit. Madam learned that it was a young man from Qingbei City who invited a few people in." He said and stretched out his hand to signal everyone to enter the house.
Su Yin walked towards the Su Mansion, while Song Lan followed her slowly, feeling very uneasy in her heart.
Zhang Laishun, Jiang Ping, Jiang Hui and other servants followed closely behind.
It is worthy of being the residence of the Prime Minister. After entering the palace, you pass through the front yard and enter the cloister. The buildings in the back are arranged in order and order. The overall architectural style is simple, solemn and elegant.
A pond was dug next to the house to build a mountain, and the corners of the building were carved with copper tiles, making it very grand and grand.
Su Yin and others followed the concierge out of the corridor and arrived in front of the second main hall.
After entering the door, the concierge asked a few people to rest for a while, while the pretty maid served tea and snacks and waited on them.
Jiang Ping, Jiang Hui and Zhang Laishun stood up straight behind Su Yin. Song Lan sat on the red oak chair next to Su Yin, feeling embarrassed but still maintaining a light smile on her face.
After waiting for almost a cup of tea, footsteps were heard in the back hall. After a while, a middle-aged woman wearing a dark green brocade dress with a pattern of curly grass-shaped burnt blue gold beads walked out.
The big pearl pendant hanging from the back of her head makes her whole body look particularly gorgeous.
She is around forty years old, and although fine lines have appeared at the corners of her eyes, her beautiful face and exquisite makeup still make her look decent and dignified.
Seeing this woman, Song Lan stood up suddenly, knelt down and said greetings softly, "Princess, after sixteen years of separation, Lan'er is finally here to greet you."
The woman held her hands in front of her body and calmly sat down at the main seat. She did not stop Song Lan from greeting her, but sat at the front seat leisurely and looked at her.
"Sixteen years apart..." The woman spoke slowly, her voice a little long, with the majesty and rhythm inherent in her bones, and she said slowly, "Your appearance has not changed much."
Song Lan lowered her head, "How is everything, Princess?"
"Everything is fine. Is this your son?" The woman spoke slowly and majestically, and her eyes turned to Su Yin.
"Yin'er..." Song Lan turned to look at Su Yin and motioned for her to kneel down and say hello. Such behavior was normal in this era. People followed etiquette and it was necessary to kneel down to say hello when they saw a superior person.
But Su Yin has been here for more than three years, and she has never knelt down for anyone. They say that men have gold at their knees, but what Su Yin has is as good as platinum. Even in her previous life, she remained standing until she died.
Dead.
"My dear, please give your regards to the eldest princess." Su Yin stood up and bowed deeply.
Song Lan knew her daughter's temper, so she turned her head and lowered her eyes and said, "Yin'er doesn't understand etiquette when she first comes to Beijing. I hope the eldest princess won't be surprised."
The woman glanced at Su Yin and said lightly to Song Lan, "Get up and answer."
Song Lan stood up slowly, not daring to look up at the woman. The woman didn't let her sit down, so she didn't dare to sit down. Su Yin was standing a step behind her.