The sky that had been gloomy for a few days finally cleared, and the hearts of the clear dignitaries who had cleared up the clouds and fog also had a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

The days in the palace are calm and leisurely, as if there is a sense of lingering, but this kind of knot is in the human realm, and the life without the noise of cars and horses is short after all, and can only be regarded as the shortest period in memory. Now that it is the thirteenth day of the first lunar month, it seems that tomorrow it is like leaving the palace with Murong Yichuan, and I am very reluctant to say goodbye. Although the calm and simple life should be like joy, but the fact that Xiao Danhe is no longer around still makes her feel unbearable, a few days ago, even cloudy days, which fit her sad state of mind to send her beloved daughter away, and now the sun rises in the clouds, but it is not the case in Wanruo's heart.

Murong Yichuan is now the king of a country, so he naturally cares about the people's welfare, and he has the intention of making a private visit to the people and secretly visiting the people.

As if hearing that Murong Yichuan was going to go to the people for a private visit, he was very surprised, "Why did you suddenly think of secretly investigating the people's feelings?" "If he knew that Murong Yichuan was a child in the emperor's family, how noble his identity was, and how arrogant his temperament was, how could he be willing to put down his body and walk with ordinary people, so it was inconceivable to mention him.

In the face of Wanruo's doubts, Murong Yichuan seemed very natural, "Don't you always want me to be a generation of Mingjun, if you want to be a good generation of Mingjun, you must naturally know the joys and sorrows of the people, today is the thirteenth day of the first month, I heard that there is a market outside Wuli, let's go and see how the people rush to buy and sell." ”

Mencius said that those who do their best know their nature. If you know its nature, you will know the sky. Keep its heart and nurture its nature, so everything is also good. Longevity is not two, self-cultivation is in order to take care of it, so it is also life-threatening. If you believe that your husband will become a Ming Jun, the day after tomorrow is the Shangyuan Festival, and today's market is naturally very lively, so we will go to the market with ordinary people. "The word bazaar is naturally a long time gone for Wanruo, even if he has been in a bad mood, it is good to go for a walk, so he is very happy to respond to Murong Yichuan.

After a while, Murong Yichuan and Wanruo changed into casual clothes, Murong Yichuan wore a long-distance run in Xuanqing, with an ordinary bun and a bamboo hairpin, simple and simple, while Wanruo was wearing a pink and purple dress, without fat powder, combed a flat bun, dug with pink ribbons, and there was no pearl at all. As soon as the two of them were ready to leave, Qian Xue heard that her parents had to follow when they wanted to go out, and the couple didn't listen to what they said, so they scared Xiao Qianxue in early summer, "The princess is still young and can't go to the market, there are a lot of bad people there, and they specialize in catching a beautiful and cute little girl like the princess." ”。

Xiao Qianxue blinked her eyes and said suspiciously, "My father and mother will protect me."

Early summer continued to scare, those bad guys came and went without a trace, slave maid and princess when they were the size of a little sister next door and went to the market with their father and mother and was accidentally stolen by the bad guys, and they will never see their father and mother again.

"Is the queen real?" Xiao Qianxue's watery eyes drifted towards Wanruo, and she asked with a blank eye.

As if he nodded with a smile, he said softly to Qian Xue, Xue'er is obedient, there are too many people on the set, and the queen mother can't take you there, and when you grow to the height of the moon flowers in the yard, we will take you there.

Leaving Qian Xue as if leaving the palace with Murong Yichuan, since it was a private visit to Weifu, there was naturally no need for guards to follow, Murong Yichuan was afraid that Shangguan Tianjue would be worried when he knew about this, so he told his subordinates that he was just going to the mountains to ride a horse and distract himself.

The palace is more than five miles away from the market, if it takes nearly an hour to walk, Murong Yichuan can't bear to suffer, he wants to ride, like the road, if we ride a horse, where do we tie the horse to the market? Didn't you hear that there were a lot of bad people in the early summer, I think it's not just about stealing children, maybe it's about horses, so let's go.

Seeing that he insisted on walking to catch the market, Murong Yichuan was not stubborn, "I'm nothing, I'm just afraid that you will suffer." Murong Yichuan put up his arm and said sincerely.

It was like a smile and said lightly, I am not as delicate as you think, the hour is not early, if we don't leave, I'm afraid the gathering will disperse.

Along the way, the couple talked and walked, but before they knew it, they had reached their destination.

It coincides with the market before the Shangyuan Festival, and it is naturally very lively.

The people who sell in the bazaar are called to buy, men and women, helping the old and the young, and they are constantly coming and going, and it is not an exaggeration to describe the grand scene of the market in front of them with a sea of people. Murong Yichuan saw that the market was so crowded, and everyone who came to the market was full of spring breeze, and he was very stunned in his heart, so he whispered in his ear that his beloved wife was a peaceful and prosperous world, as if nodding with a smile.

Murong Yichuan has never come to the bazaar, which is a mixed place, today I came to see the buying and selling, bargaining, shouting and soliciting customers The feeling is very fresh, and only when the world is peaceful and the people live and work in peace and contentment, the bazaar can be so lively, and there are more and more people who come to the market, Murong Yichuan is very pleased, although there has been a storm within the royal family, but this has not affected the normal life of the people, it does not matter who is the emperor for the people, what they care about is that the person who is the emperor can be people-oriented.

The market became more and more crowded, as if he was afraid that he and Yi Chuan would be separated, so he grabbed each other's clothes fiercely.

Murong Yichuan came to the market just to see how ordinary people rushed to the market, whether the people's lives were happy, and when he saw a lively and peaceful scene, he planned to leave, but Wanruo refused, she pulled Murong Yichuan into the crowd with great interest, and walked to the place where the pastries were sold as if she wanted a jujube paste cake for herself, knowing that Murong Yichuan didn't like sweets, so she weighed a pound of walnut cake, a pound of bean paste buns for Qian Xue, and a pound of peach cake for Shangguan Tianjue, she couldn't remember what Su Su and early summer liked for a while, So I asked for four catties of mung bean cakes, and I wanted the Chunhong sisters and Su Su to eat separately.

"Don't buy these snacks in our family." Murong Yichuan whispered in his ear.

As if shaking his head, "The home is too fine, and it still tastes like a folk thing."

It was like a blessing to buy and take it back, Murong Yichuan had no love, so he had to pay.

Passing by a place that sells bead flowers, it seems that he can't help but stop, the bead flowers in front of him have various colors and styles, they are not as exquisite and chic as the palace, but if he still wants to linger, the seller of beads is a teenager and a half child, he saw a young couple standing in front of him and said to his male customer with a smile and said brother, you see how beautiful my beads are, it must be very beautiful on my sister's head, you can buy one for my sister, the young man picked up a light yellow peony style flower and shook it in front of the two.

As if seeing that Murong Yichuan was indifferent, he gently squeezed the man's palm, and then raised his eyes to stare at him.

Looking at the tenderness that seemed to ripple in his clear eyes, Murong Yichuan immediately understood, and hurriedly said to the young man that I wanted all these beads, and then took out a tael of silver and put it in front of the other party, "These are too many, wait for me to find them for you." Seeing that the customers were so generous, the young man was naturally overjoyed.

Murong Yichuan naturally didn't wait for the young man to find extra money for him, so he left in a hurry.

Seeing that it was noon, it seemed that his stomach began to sing "Empty City Plan", so he begged Murong Yichuan to go to the small restaurant next to the market to have lunch and go back, which was exactly what Murong Yichuan wanted, because he was also hungry at the moment.

After leaving the market, the two went directly to a small restaurant across the street.

"Two guest officers, what are you waiting for?" The young man greeted the husband and wife with a spring breeze on his face.

It's like asking you what you have to eat here?

The guy said we have steamed buns, millet porridge, side dishes and steamed buns here.

As if he didn't make up his mind right away but looked at the man next to him, Murong Yichuan was silent, meaning to let Wanyi call the shots.

It was as if I thought about it and said to the young man that one of us should have a bowl of millet porridge, plus three flatbreads and two small pickles.

Xiao Er agreed and went down to prepare, and when it was not too late, he brought up the things that the guests wanted.

As if she couldn't remember how long it had been since she had eaten chopped green onion flatbread with soy sauce and shallots mixed with mustard greens, she couldn't help herself when she saw these ordinary snacks.

For this light taste, Murong Yichuan is a little tasteless, especially the two butterfly pickles, whether it is mustard greens mixed with shallots and soy sauce, or mustard stalks pickled in spiced noodles, he feels that it is difficult to swallow, yes, for more than 20 years, what he has eaten every day is delicacies from the mountains and seas, and naturally he can't eat the home-cooked side dishes eaten by the people.

Although he was not used to eating at first, Murong Yichuan gradually accepted it, he saw that the food of a few groups of guests next door was these, only a very few would eat a flatbread, roll beef or other food containing some meat, if you don't go deep into the people, Murong Yichuan will not know what the people eat daily, this trip is really worth it.