Chapter 982 Proud
The accident caused by Chu Xinlan and Mrs. Huai'an did not affect Chu Qingge's mood.

Not long after they stopped and walked, they arrived at Jing'an Temple.

Probably because Jing'an Temple is a royal temple, not only nobles come here from time to time, but ordinary people also like to come. There is always a lot of traffic, so there are always officers and soldiers near Jing'an Temple to maintain order.

Therefore, the traffic jam becomes less congested when it gets closer to Jing'an Temple. Horse-drawn carriages will be separated from other mule, donkey, and even ox-carts. They will enter a separate passage and then go straight to an open space near Jing'an Temple.

It was specially set aside by Jing'an Temple for nobles to park their carriages.

Chu Qingge silently called it an ancient parking lot.

As for other non-horse-drawn vehicles, they are not so convenient. You can't even see the gate of Jing'an Temple. They are driven aside early by the officers and soldiers who maintain order, regardless of whether they have a place to park.

For this reason, Chu Qingge noticed that there were actually people who started the business of these people, and bought a piece of land specifically for these non-carriage families to place their vehicles, and charged them on time. At the end of the day, the harvest was not small.

However, these "private parking lots" are all built in relatively remote places. You need to leave the main road leading to Jing'an Temple and walk a certain distance to reach them, but it is good to have a place to park.

Not everyone is close to Jing'an Temple and can afford to rent a carriage.

Chu Qingge looked at these scenes through the window and suddenly realized that there was not much difference between ancient times and modern times.

The rich and nobles seem to have special passages wherever they go, while ordinary people can only do things according to the rules.

The only difference between ancient and modern times is technology and technology.

Many of the cognitions and social class differentiation of modern people are actually not much more advanced than those of the ancients.

For example, if she and Lu Siming were married in modern times, she would face the danger of various accusations when she went to a bar.

But Lu Siming would not.

Chu Qingge thought about this, and the vehicle slowly stopped.

"Madam, young madam, we are here."

Although the Huai'an Bofu's carriage was walking behind them at first, the other party was the Bofu's carriage after all. As soon as they entered a place guarded by officers and soldiers, they were greeted by the leader of the officers and soldiers responsible for maintaining order here.

When the other party's carriage and Chu Qingge's carriage passed by, Chu Qingge saw Chu Xinlan open the window again and looked towards her, but this time, Chu Xinlan did not take the initiative to say hello.

Instead, he showed a proud and condescending smile.

But she also knew very well that such a smile could only be seen by Chu Qingge. After she looked at Chu Qingge, she quickly stopped her smile and closed the car window, showing a look of aggrievedness and discomfort.

"what happened?"

Mrs. Huai'an noticed that Chu Xinlan opened the window and peeked at Chu Qingge and their carriage.

She didn't stop.

Because she actually wanted to see Lu's expression when she saw their carriage being overtaken by her own carriage.

It's a pity that when Chu Xinlan opened the car window, she only saw Chu Qingge who was looking out curiously to see what was going on.

Lu was always hidden in the car, so that no one could see her face.

"It's nothing, Madam." Chu Xinlan said sadly: "I just feel that no matter what, we are a family. I don't want my eldest sister and her to become like this now, as if we have become enemies."

"You."

Mrs. Huai'an took the initiative to pull Chu Xinlan's hand over and patted the back of Chu Xinlan's hand.

(End of this chapter)

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