Jingwen has never left the Forbidden City since he was a child, and this is the first time he has been able to control himself for the first time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The streets, which had been watched from afar many times from the castle towers, were now spread out in front of my eyes. It's so lively, there's an illusion of getting drunk.

Fruit stalls, pastry shops, cloth shops, restaurants, tea shops and all kinds of small shops pass by. These scenes that Jingwen had heard of many times, when he couldn't sleep in the dead of night, Jingwen had also imagined what kind of lively atmosphere it was in the dark alone, but the only excitement Jingwen experienced at that time was the hustle and bustle of the palace during the New Year or major celebrations.

At this time, the crowd in the market was boiling, and Ran Jingwen had the illusion of being in the palace for the New Year. It's just a similar kind of excitement, savored carefully, but it's so different. Even on major festivals, when the people in the palace are busy, they are well organized, and the pedestrians and vendors on the streets are intricately intertwined.

The black dots that used to look the size of sesame mung beans are now people with their own joys, sorrows, and sorrows. The smoke curling on the city tower looks more like a different feeling at this time, and the heat on the steamer of the food stall on the street can not only make people feel the heat, but also make people feel a kind of red fire of life.

It's just that Jingwen is not as excited and yearning as he was when he was a child. Everything seems to be so close, but it seems to be separated by a layer, and there is an inexplicable distance between them. What I had eagerly wanted, at this time, seemed to be cut off by some kind of almost coercive force, and I couldn't move.

But even so, Jingwen was still reluctant to miss any of the surrounding scenery and hurried pedestrians.

Jingwen's guards approached the carriage and whispered to Diewu and Li Jin where they were at this time, and it was expected that they would be invited to the prepared painting boat in a few moments. Jing Wen waved his hand and dismissed his subordinates, looking out the window in a daze.

Jingwen has always loved the qin, whether it is when he is still an unfavored prince, or sitting on the dragon chair at the moment, Jingwen's love for the qin has not changed a little. Occasionally hearing the discussion in the main hall after the courtiers retired from the court, Jingwen kept this butterfly dance in his heart, but her identity must not be summoned to the palace to feast her ears. Therefore, taking advantage of this opportunity, Jing Wenyi also called this butterfly dance to the painting boat to experience the life of the son and brother of an ordinary rich and noble family.

In order to see the three most prosperous streets in the capital, Jingwen made a special detour, and arrived at the place agreed with Li Jin at three o'clock in the morning.

Stepping on the side of the boat, listening to the sound of the lake beating against the hull of the boat, Jingwen looked at the turquoise lake under his feet, and felt like a dream for a while. Who would have thought that one day he would be able to walk outside the palace like this. Jingwen still remembers that when he was a child, the most common thing he heard in his ears was the whispering of some people behind his back, discussing when he would disappear in which corner of the palace, and those who followed him fantasized about where he could go to find a higher career in the future.

Such a reprehensible behavior is probably intolerable in any palace. But Jingwen didn't feel angry, and he didn't even care too much, no matter who said this, and how much sincerity he contained, it was not worth mentioning to Jingwen.

At such a moment, some people in the court secretly ridiculed Jingwen, the puppet of the eldest prince, although it is a fact, it is not all the truth of the matter. It's just that the truth of the matter, for those who like rumors, it has long been insignificant, why bother to entangle these in the bottom of their hearts, as long as they can move forward towards their goals, Jingwen feels that everything is nothing to care about. As if no one had ever looked at him.

In the midst of everyone's kneeling, Jingwen entered the well-arranged cabin, and who knew that he saw Li Jin dressed as a man in a moon-white brocade and cotton robe.

If it weren't for Jingwen having seen Li Jin's men's clothes before, he would have mistaken the person in front of him for a handsome son at this time. The delicate face and its neutral temperament are mixed just right. At this time, the dress neutralized the soft part of her body, making his whole person look more handsome and chic.

Seeing Li Jin looking at him stunned, Jing Wenxian couldn't help laughing, "What, is Li Gongzi preparing to leave, or is he preparing to greet me?" Jing Wen joked to Li Jin.

At this time, Li Jin finally came back to his senses. Just now, the door curtain was opened, Li Jin thought that a group of guards or servants and others would rush in, but who knew that it was this young man who came in directly.

It is said that usually, Li Jin would not be so wooden, but this person's dress exceeded Li Jin's expectations too much, so that she was shocked by the image of the person in front of her and didn't know how to react.

At this time, Jing Wen was wearing a set of navy blue brocade cotton robes, covered with a silver cloak, and his sleeves were hanging on the hand that did not lift the door curtain. Although there is nothing to find fault with this outfit from the pattern to the color, the problem is that the accessories of this young man, the jasper wrench, the exaggerated jade pendant on the waist, and the folding fan pinned to the chest, he looks like a gentleman, and he still looks like a vassal and elegant person who does not know the essentials.

secretly said that this son of heaven is very smart, and he has a calm and forbearant personality, how could he choose such a shocking outfit when he traveled in secret.

Probably Li Jin's expression was too obvious, so that Jing Wen, who wanted to ignore it, couldn't help but say, "Why, this dress is so vulgar?" As he spoke, he pulled out the folding fan on his chest, Li Jin couldn't hold back at that time, and quickly lowered his head to hide the corners of his mouth that he didn't have time to retract. That's a funny look, not to mention how funny it is.

Jingwen also seemed to be infected by this atmosphere, seeing Li Jinxiao's shoulders trembling, but he couldn't bear to look up, Jingwen himself laughed: "Forget it, forget it, I myself know how funny this dress is today, you can laugh out loud." ”

Although Li Jin stopped laughing, the expression on his face was that no one would come, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned. But at this point, it was finally enough to look up at the emperor. The first question Li Jin asked at the moment was: "Your Majesty, are these things you chose for yourself today?"

Jingwen didn't ask what Li Jin was referring to, but looking at Li Jin's gaze, he could probably guess what Li Jin was talking about. At that moment, his face was not easy or he said: "Of course, these are still selected after I specially instructed the chief guard to go to the market for me and pay attention to them." Why is it so different from the rich and noble children of ordinary people?"

Li Jin really didn't know what to say at this time, and thought for a moment and said, "I think this guard probably likes the gambling houses in the capital very much. ”