In the quiet and elegant garden, maids brought tea, desserts, fruits and even stoves in turn. The smell of sandalwood was burned in the house, and the wine was warmed on the stove, and the cigarettes were curling to add a bit of comfort and leisure, completely isolating the cold outside the house.

Yao Si caught the last maid who went out and asked, "Are you a mistake? I'm not a distinguished guest, I'm just passing by."

She didn't want people to let Qiu Wanao know that she had been to Qiu Jia's door. Now that she is so entertaining her with such a big fanfare will inevitably affect her plan later.

The maid shook her head and made a gesture, but she was speechless. Yao Si was shocked and guessed that most of the maids who had just left were also mute, so he relaxed a little.

She let the maid leave, she was in no mood to eat, and sat there for a while but no one came, and began to look at the surrounding environment again.

Although the cottage is not big, it is fully equipped with all the arrangements. There are many famous paintings hanging on the wall that are valuable at first glance. Yao Si also forgot the time as he looked at it. It was not until a familiar voice came from behind that she realized that she was shocked.

"Don't like eating these?" Qiu Ji asked, looking at the pastries and fruits that were not moved on the table.

Yao Si turned around and smiled: "Why are you so sure I will come to you?" Qiu Ji was not expecting that she would come today. I was probably saying hello to the guard maid for a long time, but his intentions made Yao Si puzzled.

Qiu Ji invited her to sit down, took the warm wine from the stove, and said lightly: "Not sure."

Yao Si's heart moved, something flowed like a stream. After hesitating for a while, he found the words: "Actually there is no need to be like this-----"

"These are my people, you can rest assured."

Yao Si could only say a huh, and then said, "In fact, this time I won't go to the Three Treasures Palace without any trouble. I want to trouble Mr. Qiu to help me."

Qiu Ji raised his lips lightly, and he rarely teased her, "Since he is asking for trouble, why do he come empty-handed?"

Yao Si was not embarrassed, and the crescent-eyed smiled like a peach blossom. "I came to the door to ask someone to do something, but I came to ask Young Master Qiu for help. Putting aside the identity, I met you the first in Beijing. Can this friendship be controlled by a heavy gift?"

"There are not many people who can make friends with me." Qiu Ji did not allow him at all.

Yao Si didn't care, "Young Master Qiu is a weak person by nature and does not show his affection. He has a lot of friendship but has little knowledge."

Wei Zha had been guarding outside the door, but his mind had already floated into the door, holding his breath and not missing a word. He couldn't bear to laugh out loud when he heard this, but he couldn't have time to cover his mouth.

Yao Si looked at the door, but was still a little uneasy: "I walked in with a swagger. Can I really avoid Master Fu's eyes?"

Qiu Ji fiddled with the wine glass, and the wine in the glass was already cold. He didn't drink it for a long time and said slowly: "The Qiu Mansion's courtyard is deep, how can he be attracted to everything?"

No matter how big it is, it is just a house! Yao Si added a sentence in his heart, but he was still relieved.

Since Qiu Ji promised this, he must have a key that he didn't understand. As for what he said, it was difficult for her to ask about it. As long as what she asked today was not leaked, she would not be worried.

When she left Qiu Mansion, there was no one along the way. Yao Si knew that this place was just a corner of Qiu Mansion. She was surprised when she saw the scene that seemed like an empty house. No matter how big the house was, she was not popular and she was worried to live.

Wei Zha returned to the east wing, Qiu Ji was putting the wine pot back on the stove to warm it. He was secretly surprised that the young master rarely did not drink alcohol, but today he had not drunk a glass. "Young master, Miss Yao has already returned."

Qiu Ji handed him a written post, "Send it to Li's Mansion------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Wei Zha hesitated a little, but still respectfully responded, and took the letter of worship to Li's mansion from the side door.

Shortly after the prayer letter was delivered, a servant hurried into the Geyuan.

"Master, the young master sent a letter of worship from the side door, which was sent to the Li family."

Qiu Wanao nodded, "Go and see what's going on?"

The servant took the order and went to inquire again. Half an hour later, he came back with the news to report. After hearing this, Qiu Wanao was furious and slapped the table: "Is he really like this?"

The servant said timidly: "I have confirmed it several times, and it is absolutely true-----"

Qiu Wan Aohan cursed with a angrily face: "I want to hide this trick from me by a bitch, where is it?"

"Tomorrow at noon, the wine-filled building in Pipa Lane." The servant replied in a low voice.

Qiu Wanao made a gesture, and the servant stepped down with understanding.

Since Yao Si left, the Qiu Mansion has been inexplicably shrouded in gloom, but Yao Si has returned to Zhigezhai at this time and is giving Chu Mengti his travel plan tomorrow.

"I haven't heard of the show yet. Brother will have time tomorrow?" She was a little expectant.

Chu Meng was even more surprised. Yao Si rarely went in and out of him during this period. He felt very uncomfortable and felt that the girl was too worried and would not "like" her annoying brother.

"If you want to go, go, I'll find out where the stage will start tomorrow." Chu Meng obviously laughed out loud, very happy.

"I've already inquired. There will be a small wine-filled building in Pipa Lane at noon tomorrow, and it will be the best sung by Qinglan Garden." Yao Si smiled.

Chu Meng rarely saw that she was so concerned about these entertainment things, so she didn't hesitate at all. She even suggested that she would go to the city after listening to the play. She went to Yangshan in the future, but she had no chance. Yao Si also agreed happily.

The next day, they woke up naturally. After breakfast, Yao Si and Chu Meng went out to Pipa Lane according to the time.

Today's Pipa Lane is much more lively than before. Just yesterday, Qinglan Garden released news that it would be a play in the wine-watching building. This is great news for the drama fans in Beijing.

However, the news was released suddenly and did not conform to Qinglan Garden's usual style. Many people responded with a half-believing attitude. It was not until the sedan chair in Xin's mansion stopped at the entrance of the wine-written building that everyone realized that the matter was true. Unfortunately, they had missed the time to buy a seat and could only squeeze in the lobby on the first floor to listen.

Lei Zhibiao tried hard to pass through the lobby. He was about to go up the second floor, but was stopped by the waiter at the wooden ladder.

"Celebrity, you can no longer go to the top. Qinglan Garden has set up a stage on the second floor. Only distinguished guests who have bought a seat can go up. If the guest really wants to listen to the opera, he can only be in the lobby."

Lei Zhibiao listened to the above, and he was indeed babbling and singing operas. He didn't like to listen to operas, but he was thinking about the beauty waiting on the above, and cursed with anger: "Dear, you dare to stop the young master's road, get out of here." As he said that, he pushed the waiter's arm blocking the road.

The waiter was pushed back. Although the road was out of reach, Lei Zhibiao still failed to go up the second floor because someone who didn't like him took the lead in stopping him.

It would be fine if one person said it, but in a blink of an eye, a group of people looked at Lei Zhibiao angrily, as if he had done a huge bad thing. Even if it was Lei Zhibiao, he would not dare to step on the steps on the second floor easily.

The movement downstairs was quite a bit, which made the people who listened to the opera upstairs dissatisfied. Someone had already started to curse: "What's the matter here? Why don't you tell me about it?"

This scolding attracted the consent of the others upstairs. There were opera singers and drums and drums upstairs. For a while, the entire wine-taking building was in full swing.
Chapter completed!