Shen Youfu sent Qi'er away, only saying that she would go back along this road, and asked her to go back first and tell Ye Lun.

Qi'er didn't bother to tell her more, but now that she has such an errand that she can talk to Yelun Gongzi, she has long forgotten who Shen Youfu is. He gave a perfunctory salute and turned around and ran back.

Shen Youfu looked left and right, and walked back along the road a little lonely.

Although she is an outsider in the princess's mansion, in just a few days, it is the happiest moment she has ever had. There is Yeren and a horse, there is no shortage of food and drink, and there is no need to worry about silver......

But after all, the good times didn't last long.

Her Royal Highness the princess said that she would let Ye Lun go to Yan's house to apologize, and she would invite Yan Shilan to a small banquet.

How should I deal with myself then?

When it came to the end, Shen Youfu felt that she had overestimated herself. Deep-rooted concepts, she can't accept the life of serving a husband no matter what. Especially in this kind of life, she is still just a concubine...... In the future, she will serve others when they eat, and she will serve others when they sleep...... Is there anything more tragic than this?

Shen Youfu walked all the way out, because she was still a celebrity in the princess's mansion, so no one stopped her along the way.

Shen Youfu walked faster and faster, until she gritted her teeth and crossed the threshold where she came in......

She let out a breath and looked out at the vast sky outside the house, and at the disturbing crowds of people in the streets—she finally came out.

Although this kind of freedom is only short-lived, Shen Youfu also knows that she will have to go back sooner or later, but the thoughts that have been held back for a long time can suddenly be vented, even if it can be vented for a day, it is not bad.

Shen Youfu touched her cuff. There is still a lot of money in the cuff that she won from playing the landlord yesterday, which should be enough for her to be a scourge for a while.

Shen Youfu, who has always been bold, has become even more hardened with silver. She trotted all the way to the corner of the street, and when she saw a hired carriage, she jumped on one without saying a word. told the coachman about the mansion of the fifth sister, and then rode away in a carriage.

The northern capital city is much more prosperous and wealthy than Jing'an City. Anyway, I ran away from home, and I don't need to follow the rules anymore. Shen Youfu lifted the corner of the carriage curtain and looked out curiously.

Pedestrians on the road were constantly selling all kinds of goods, and there were many snacks that she couldn't even name, and the rich aroma went straight to her nose.

Shen Youfu endured all the way. But the carriage seemed to be joking with her on purpose. It's just going to keep picking up these places. Shen Youfu rubbed her stomach - she was hungry and hungry, and she could barely hold on to her sister's house.

"Stop!" Shen Youfu finally couldn't help it, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and stopped the carriage.

It's not good for her to go to her sister's house empty-handed...... Or get out of the car first to buy some snacks. Eating by yourself. While carrying it to the door. That's the best option.

The coachman parked the carriage on the side of the road. Shen Youfu got out of the car and paid the money, and told the coachman that he could leave first or stay and wait for her. I followed the road I came from, scavenging inch by inch.

Snacks on the road. The laughter of pedestrians, Shen Youfu shuttled through it, and the previous gloomy thoughts were immediately half gone. In the final analysis, it's all my own fault, and I should find something to do, keep myself busy, and there are good scenery everywhere, where do I care about those sentimental things?

What is the marriage with Yellen, then there is no need to worry about it. Because no matter how much you worry about it, it's useless.

Do your best, that is.

Shen Youfu walked all the way, and there were more and more things in her hands. I bought two pieces of jujube taro crystal cake, saw osmanthus lotus seed sugar soup, and then bought hot steamed buns with flour and meat...... I didn't stop until my hands couldn't hold it anymore, and my stomach was seven or eight points full.

Shen Youfu was feeling a little thirsty, and looked up to see a small teahouse looking for ordinary things, so she went in with a large bag and prepared to drink a bowl of tea to rest.

The teahouse has two floors, and she just sits and leaves. So as soon as he entered the door, he put the harvest in his hand on a table at random, asked the store guy for tea and sat down to wait.

But when she sat down, she found that the fence on the second floor of the teahouse was already full of people. These people all looked down, as if waiting for something good to happen.

Anyway, she came out to relax, and Shen Youfu was naturally full of interest in the excitement that could be seen. She looked around, and then she understood—it turned out that in the middle of the tea room on the first floor, there was a storytelling platform, and the seat she was sitting on was just blocked by the pillar.

I thought that this was the time to tell the story, but she was not good, so she was free.

Shen Youfu secretly rejoices, there is tea to drink, there are books to listen to, even if you can't see the storyteller, aren't the stories all the same?

Seeing that it was still early outside, Shen Youfu simply slowed down...... I don't know if there will be such leisure in the future. Now that it's out, of course you have to play enough and then go back.

In Shen Youfu's expectation, it didn't take long for an old man to take the stage. Shen Youfu stretched her neck around the pillar, and she couldn't see it very really. But you can also see the old man's white hair and white beard, and at first glance he is full of stories.

Shen Youfu supported her chin with her hands, drank tea while asking the guy to bring two points of dried fruits to eat.

Just wait for him to start telling the story.

The old man who told the story was not ambiguous, and he won the applause of the house when he came up, and he often said it here, and the upstairs and downstairs must be frequent visitors.

Shen Youfu's eyes were shining, and she tried to distinguish the old man's voice in the cheers.

After listening to two or three sentences, I felt that his voice was subdued and frustrated, and his tone was confusing, which made people's hearts feel like tickling, and they especially wanted to listen to it. And the old storyteller was not ambiguous, and after arousing everyone's appetite, he entered the topic in a big way.

Shen Youfu listened attentively, and after listening to a few more words, she realized that what the storyteller told today turned out to be the story of a princess and a horse.

The story of a talented and beautiful woman is nothing more than bitter first and then sweet. For example, how to get the blue eyes of the saint and the poor horse, and finally get both wealth and beauty. Shen Youfu has heard a lot of stories like this, and she has lost half of her interest at once.

Many of the officials in the teahouse were also like Shen Youfu, and they probably wanted to hear something more interesting. But the old man paused slightly, changed the conversation, and actually started twenty years after the marriage of the concubine and the princess.

At this time, everyone was hung up by him again.

The finale of the talented and beautiful woman was placed at the beginning of this story by him! Everyone knows there's going to be more fun after that!

Shen Youfu felt a little strange in her heart, but she couldn't say what was strange, she just felt that there were princesses and concubines living in Jing'an City, and if you count the time, wouldn't it be twenty years of marriage?

This arrangement inevitably makes her feel like she is seated.

And she just came to the Northern Capital, like these people in the teahouse, they have lived in the Northern Capital for generations, their feelings must be stronger, right? (To be continued......)