Chapter 25: Escape Outside the Palace (4)

"Of course!" The peddler did not flinch from Ruyu's questioning, the smugness on his face did not retreat, and he said loudly: "What is the pearl incense powder in the palace? No matter how big the zuò pearls are, they are only from the East China Sea, so they are not rare! But my jasmine powder is not available in China, and it is produced very little, and even the royal family of big food only pays ten boxes of tribute a year! ”

"I see, it's a rarity!"

"Indeed, I heard that after the second lady of Zhang Shangshu's family used it, not only did her skin improve a lot, but she also found a handsome husband not long ago!"

“……”

In twos and threes, passers-by who kept surrounding them touted the jasmine powder to the sky.

Du Yunjin sneered and put the incense powder in his hand into the hawker's hand, causing his face to be full of astonishment and dissatisfaction.

"Since it's something that can provoke people, I still can't use it. Otherwise, my husband will be jealous. As she spoke, she glanced to the side appropriately, drawing the attention of everyone around her, who had been completely ignored, and suddenly there was a gasping sound in the crowd.

It turns out that there is already a handsome and good gentleman, so naturally this kind of incense powder is not rare. The heat of the crowd instantly shifted from the jasmine powder in the hands of the hawker to Xiao Yu's body, and he just wished that he would bring less flowers and melons and fruits when he went out, otherwise he would have to throw it well.

"You!" When the hawker saw that a profitable business flew away, he was naturally unhappy. He stepped out, blocked in front of Du Yunjin and Xiao Yu, and said viciously: "If you don't have money, don't be so swaggering, if you can't afford it, you can come up with these dirty methods!" Handsome husband, there are handsome little girls in the South Gate Fireworks Hutong, and the young lady is afraid that she bought it back from there! ”

As soon as he said this, Du Yunjin was angry. If it weren't for Xiao Yu watching from the side, and Ruyu and Guo Housheng stopping her, I was afraid that at this moment, she would pick up the wooden stick at her feet and hit herself. Ah Yu, who dared to scold her in a weird way, scolded her like this, she would also be annoyed, not to mention Ah Yu.

When the peddler saw her fried hair, he thought that he had caught a sore foot, and his heart became even more proud, and his words became more and more excessive. "Look at this appearance, I'm afraid it's the top brand of Yichun Pavilion. I heard that he was raised in the outer room by a certain lady in the city, but I didn't expect to be able to show such a swagger. ”

"You!" Du Yunjin no longer ignored Guo Housheng and Ruyu's obstruction, picked up the wooden stick at his feet and beckoned to the vendor.

"You, you, do you have a royal law to dare to commit murder at the feet of the Son of Heaven!" The peddler was chased by her and jumped around, but his mouth was not relaxed.

"Your Royal Highness......" Guo Housheng and Ruyu retreated to Xiao Yu's side, looked at Du Yunjin who didn't know what to do with sorrow, and said to him. If their whereabouts are exposed, it will not be Xiao Yu and Du Yunjin who will be punished, but only their servants.

Xiao Yu shook his head lightly at Guo Housheng, signaling that he didn't need to step forward to stop him. The so-called layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway, and the others only look at Du Yunjin chasing the hawker up and down, but in his eyes, he clearly sees the Du family's marksmanship in Du Yunjin's hand. Although some of the strength is insufficient, the number of paths is correct in the end, but it is a little unrefined. It seems that this female general, who once claimed to have single-handedly killed the leader of the enemy, is nothing more than a legend.

On this side, Xiao Yu secretly thought to herself and shook her head, and the trembling of Du Yunjin and the hawker on the other side finally came to an end.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency, you are here!" The peddler grabbed an elegant man in green clothes from the crowd and blocked him.

"Who are you?" The wooden stick in Du Yunjin's hand almost beckoned the hawker again, but he didn't expect to bite the gold halfway and be stopped halfway.

The man in Tsing Yi looked at the vendor behind him, and then at the woman in front of him who was gritting his teeth, and replied coldly: "In the lower Gyeonggi Inspection Office, the inspector is Bailiguang." ”