"Father-in-law, you are busy yourself, and then I will accompany Yu'er to go around elsewhere. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Can't always be delayed in the stalls of the Pan family, most of the attendants and courtiers have not yet gone to the corridor and have not participated in the market trading. "Congratulations to the emperor, send the concubine. "I can't kneel, there is a stall in front of him, there are too many people outside, and there are Xiao Baojuan's attendants and ministers behind, and in front of him is the road that Xiao Baojuan is going to, but he can't stand in front of him, there is no way, he can only lower his body to the greatest extent in place, that is, he hangs his hands and bows his head to the stall case, in order to kowtow to the farewell gift.

Xiao Baojuan kept holding Pan Yuer's hand, refused to let go, and walked forward. Pan Fu's eyes, who straightened up, gradually changed from the original respect to hatred and resentment, regardless of whether he Xiao Baojuan was the emperor or not, he was the one who robbed his wife and beautiful family. Don't think that if Xiao Bao rolls over, no one will report this hostile information to him, there are many people behind him, attendants, The minister walks slowly, there needs to be a short distance from the emperor, and he has to keep up unhurriedly, he can only walk away from three people at most, and the attendants can be crowded in three or three to accompany him, and the minister is generally not good, they pay attention to style, they must take a fan, have a demeanor, just go forward in two or two, and even one person occupies a row, the line is so long, and they have to avoid some concubines who come here to purchase things, these are Xiao Baojuan's women, but they can't be touched. Many of them do not rub sand in their eyes, but they are bright.

Pan Hui slapped Pan Fu on the back, it wouldn't work if he didn't shoot it, this was obviously to save his life, and even to save the entire Pan family, he didn't even sit down, and the Pan family couldn't have one less master. Pan Fu was not convinced, he turned around to look at Pan Hui in surprise and dissatisfaction, "Dad, you-"

"You give me a good job of your business, no matter how honest you are, you will cause some monstrous disaster, it doesn't matter if you can't eat and walk around, don't affect us. Pan Hui scolded harshly. Pan Fu is not stupid, he knows how dangerous it is in a place with so many people, he just couldn't help it just now, he was just a little out of shape, after Pan Hui's reminder and reprimand, and he patted it, he quickly made him understand the taste, immediately lowered his head, and only stared at the goods for sale in front of him.

The market is full of people, bustling, buying things, selling things, but it is really lively, there are many beautiful concubines wearing colorful clothes interspersed with it, forming a beautiful landscape.

There are people who talk about buying and selling together, and agree on the price, "How much is this?" and "I think that one is better, why is that one cheaper?". "If you want that, you can get it, why do you want this." "Forty taels of silver, sold." "I said, if you like to buy or not, you can't set the price by yourself, and you won't let the one who pays the highest price buy it." can't be forced to sell and buy, this is the rule set by the emperor and the concubine. "The male and female voices talking about business come and go, and the market is very lively, and it really looks like a market.

Ah, if it's like a market, wouldn't it be like a palace? The Forbidden Palace, but the center of state power, rules Daqi, deals with the important politics of Daqi, such a serious place, actually makes a market, what kind of system, how can the people rest assured, how can they live and work in peace and contentment. The entire Great Qi has to play with Xiao Baojuan? Will the Great Qi be buried like this? The ministers dare not speak angrily, saying that they will definitely be brought back by Xiao Baojuan, and they may be punished for serious crimes, who will say anything.

"What do the emperor and the concubine like and what do you like, just say. A clever stall owner greeted Xiao Baojuan and Pan Yuer warmly as they stepped forward. Everyone loves to deal with Xiao Baojuan, do business, he is generous, as long as Pan Yuer likes something, she decides to buy it, no matter what it is, he will throw a small piece of loose gold, and anyone who sells it can make a small profit from it.

This is a stall selling calligraphy and paintings of ancient and contemporary celebrities, calligraphy and paintings are rolled into scrolls, resting in the calligraphy and painting basket, full, you can open it casually to see. Pan Yu'er opened a volume with her hand, she has been learning to draw and learn calligraphy sometimes, she was angry, disgusted, "Your Majesty, you see, a person is much better than me, I'm very angry." ”

Xiao Baojuan looked around, left and right. If you notice the two of them, don't look over, pretend not to see it, and pay attention to other things, "This thing is good, how much does it cost?" "One hundred taels, it's not expensive." Xiao Baojuan turned his head and winked at Pan Yu'er, "Yu'er, put the painting back, put it back." "Oh. "Anyway, Pan Yuer won't buy it, put it back, just put it back, she rolled it up a little, and threw it back into the calligraphy and painting basket.

"Come with me. Xiao Baojuan picked up Pan Yu'er and walked outside the corridor. No matter how narrow the road in the middle is, no one dares to obstruct Xiao Baojuan and Pan Yu'er's whereabouts, so that they can't move smoothly, everyone naturally makes way for them, so they can go fast. "Slow down, what's the hurry. "Xiao Baojuan's movements today are inevitably too fast, and Pan Yuer is not very adaptable.

Xiao Baojuan finally pulled Pan Yuer out of the corridor, and walked further on, and came to the rockery, a place where there were few people, and he stopped. "Why are you walking so fast? I can't keep up with you. Pan Yuer was full of complaints. A bunch of attendants also squeezed out of the crowd and followed Xiao Baojuan and Pan Yu'er, the two of them seemed to be whispering, they just stood guard a little farther away, standing guard, and not too close.

"Yu'er, don't you always show timidity when there are a lot of people? That stall sells paintings with the names of famous artists, which are genuine, not fakes, and the concubines who teach you to learn to paint and the palace maids who learn calligraphy are far less good than others who can draw and write well, how can you catch up with famous artists if you learn from them." Don't compare yourself to others, they will laugh at you and us. Xiao Baojuan felt helpless again, after being with Pan Yuer, he had too much helplessness, "In front of so many people, when the Manchu Dynasty is civil and military, there are also concubines, palace people, and the Pan family, you don't understand, it's better to talk less." "He's just a good guy.

Pan Yu'er obviously didn't appreciate it, she shook off Xiao Baojuan's hand, "I'm not as good as the person who painted those paintings, and I didn't lie, is there anything wrong? I don't like me to pull me down, I don't play here anymore, I don't play with you anymore, I wander around by myself." "I haven't been to the cold palace for some days, how is Hu Hai beaver doing, she is really worried.

Where is Xiao Baojuan willing to put it, he grabbed Pan Yu'er again, why bother to upset her because of this trivial matter, what problems arise, although it is good for him to deal with it himself, she is not the kind of person who is willing to learn and can learn if she asks for it, "Yu'er, don't go, it's all my fault, I will never ask you to do anything in the future, and I will settle everything for you." ”