Early the next morning, Mu Yunhan went directly to Changqing Lane.
There are only three households in Changqing Lane, one on the left and two on the right.
But for some reason, there is a place on the left where the wall is obviously whiter than other places. It just looks like a gate. The blue bricks at the foot of the wall are also newer, like steps.
Xiaomi laughed: "This is two courtyards combined into one."
Mu Yunhan looked at the door of the house on the left that had "Zou Mansion" written on it and the door was brightly painted, and he started to worry about it.
It seems that with the return of the Crown Princess, the Zou family has also turned around.
This is a good sign, indicating that the Prince's faction is doing well, otherwise the Zou family would have to keep their tail between their legs.
Qingfeng also reminded her in a low voice: "Everyone here originally belonged to the Zou family. After the prince went to Qi State, Mrs. Zou became seriously ill and needed a century-old ginseng.
Someone asked his family to give him a garden in exchange, and the Zou family agreed, so they became two families separated from each other.
When the prince returned to the court at the beginning of the year, he didn't say what to do at first. Last month, His Majesty's dragon body was not in good condition, so he asked the prince to sacrifice on his behalf, so the family took the initiative to return the garden. You see, it wasn't long before the gate was torn down and sealed.
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In other words, the prince and the princess have gained a firm foothold.
So good, Mu Yunhan smiled and asked Mingyue to hand over the name card and the silver hairpin given by Zou Qianqian.
"Just wait! There are still many customers waiting in front."
The attitude of the concierge cannot be said to be very good. Looking at their expressions, they are like "little people who came to fawn over us after they turned over."
Mu Yunhan smiled, followed the rules of the capital and rewarded him with a tael of silver, then turned the carriage back.
There are many rules in Beijing. When visiting a noble family with a title, you usually hand over the name card first, and then come back the next day to hear the news. If the host is happy with your opinion, you can welcome him in.
Definitely not handing over the name card and just waiting outside, it will be regarded as unruly and reckless.
Mu Yunhan planned to go shopping in the capital today. Gu Fenglin showed her a property and a shop, which he said was suitable for opening a restaurant and drug store. She wanted to take a look.
In addition, she also wanted to inspect the wine shop that she had given Meng Jia money to buy and run to see if it was the same as the situation in Park City.
But before leaving the alley, the Zou family's concierge shouted and caught up with him.
"Girl, please stay..." The concierge smiled and bowed to her: "My master invites the girl to come into the house for a chat."
Only then did Mu Yunhan find it interesting.
She originally thought that the line between the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess would be used. Instead of finding the Crown Princess directly, she might as well go to the Zou family first and connect them in the most natural way.
If the Zou family ignored her, she would go to the Crown Princess.
Unexpectedly, the Zou family reacted so quickly, which shows that the family's character is not that bad.
When the carriage returned to the door of Zou's house, a young woman came out quickly to greet her and said with a smile: "It's really you! What a coincidence!"
But it was Mrs. Qiu Zou Qianqian who was already a mother. After becoming a mother, she was a bit plumper than before.
I guess it's because I'm living a good life, I'm in a good mood, and I look a little more delicate than before.
Mu Yunhan smiled and saluted her: "I really didn't expect Madam to be at home. I couldn't be more lucky. I just arrived in the capital yesterday and I met you when I came here today."
It can be regarded as an indirect explanation. Such a coincidence is entirely due to good luck, rather than intentional peeking. (To be continued)