Hu Feng busily asked: “So, Bai Zhi and my father are both here?”
Hu Feng anxiously asked Dongfang Mu: “Where are they now? Why don’t you let them out?”
Dongfang Mu smiled and said: “They are not here. Wan’er is so happy today that she drags them out, saying that she will buy them new clothes, eat outside and watch opera shows.”
Hu Feng nodded his head: “It’s reasonable, go and inquire quickly.”
The three men acted separately and gathered back to Hu Feng’s side after inquiring.
Zhou Gang said: “I heard that Tianyi Pavilion is the best embroidery workshop in capital. All the ladies and young ladies of noble families love to go in there to buy clothes.”
Dongfang Wan hadn’t been to Tianyi Pavilion for more than 10 years. But before she married Pei Qinghan, she was also a frequent visitor here. Today, the Tianyi Pavilion was much larger than before.
The staff who came out to welcome the guests didn’t know Dongfang Wan. Cui’er, who was standing on the side, busily reported her milady’s identity to staff.
When they went upstairs, the people downstairs began to gossip again.
“That is Miss Dongfang who married into the Changyuan Houfu?”
“We don’t know what she means, but I’m sure it be lively here soon. Have you forgotten about it? Madam Xiang from the Changyuan Houfu also took the eldest young miss and second young miss upstairs. It’s worth watching the show.”
