"In Chang'an City, the horses will go around tomorrow!"

Chen Fang felt that this sentence was a little inexplicable, but he didn't ask much, and King Xu didn't say much.

Sent King Xu away, and brought the two highnesses who were a little lost back to the courtyard, seeing that Gao An and Yiyang were not in a very good mood at this time, thinking of King Xu's words just now, King Xu should not say such a sentence for no reason.

"Tomorrow, we will go to Chang'an in disguise!"

Gao An immediately came to the spirit, and Yiyang was also a little interested, after all, the princess in the palace rarely went to the people.

There are regular constraints in the palace, and you can't come nonsense outside.

At this time, the colt had to take it with him, but it was different. For Yiyang, since he is married to Chen Fang, he naturally follows his husband and wife, and he has a horse to take him, but he will not mess with the rules. The same is true for Gao An, after all, although he is unmarried, it is also the will of his father and the emperor, and he promised himself a horse.

Dingyu over there also heard it.

"Then tomorrow Dingyu will accompany Master and His Royal Highness!"

Chen Fang naturally nodded and left the Tang Workshop, how can this talisman also need to be brought with him, in case something happens, what if there is no Ding Yu?

At this time, Dingyu has several identities for Chen Fang, master and apprentice, talisman, nurse, well, it's really inseparable!

At this time, Yiyang and Gao An were in a good mood, Yiyang went to sleep, but Gao An couldn't sleep, so he pulled Chen Fang to talk to him about where he was going tomorrow. Listening to Gao An, he almost told all the places in Chang'an, and Chen Fang's head was big. Do you want to visit even the men's baths in Chang'an? Do you want to go on a day trip to the men's bathroom?

At this time, he hurriedly ran away under the pretext, and Gao An had no choice but to go back to his room.

On the second day, he prepared Niangniang's breakfast, and after waiting for Niangniang to make up for sleep, Chen Fang returned to the courtyard.

At this time, he took the two highnesses to the city, and naturally changed into ordinary civilian clothes, and he really dared to wear a princess dress, and he was not allowed to kneel on the ground in Chang'an City.

I heard that the horse is going to take the two highnesses to Chang'an, and a few snow hedges over there will also follow.

Chen Fang looked at Xue Li, Bai Ya and Qian'er, a little embarrassed.

However, Lin Qingxue also joined in the fun at this time, but Chen Fang was not easy to refuse her.

Count the number of people,, seven fairies?

At this time, there happened to be seven, two highnesses, Ding Yu, three maids and Lin Qingxue.

Hey, I'll go, I'll take this to Chang'an City by myself, and I'll have a lot of eyes staring at me everywhere.

However, Chen Fang had no choice at this time, he changed his clothes, it was Dingyu, and Chen Fang also changed his plain dress. Her body was bright red, but it was too conspicuous.

After changing his dress at this time, Chen Fang looked at the seven people, this posture, hey, it's okay, the young master took a group of beauties to Chang'an, and he didn't have face.

Outside, the workshop carriage was specially marked, so that no one could see that it was the carriage of the Tang workshop.

Out of the workshop, around the imperial city, into Chang'an City.

Chen Fang did not let the carriage stay in the outer city for long, but went directly to the most prosperous place in Chang'an, and at this time took everyone to the Great Ci'en Temple in Chang'an, where the incense was the most prosperous.

This temple is famous all over the world because Master Xuanzang, because Taizong and Master Xuanzang sat and talked about Buddha, and because the scriptures retrieved from the West Heaven were placed in the Big Wild Goose Pagoda.

At this time, getting out of the carriage, there was really an endless stream of pilgrims, Chen Fang took seven women, all of them with extraordinary appearances, but they did not attract the attention of the surroundings.

At this time, Chen Fang was dressed as a noble son, Yiyang was dressed as a noble lady, and the other six people, even His Royal Highness Gao An, were wronged and dressed as maids.

This group of people entered the Great Mercy and Grace Temple, and the surrounding people naturally got out of the way.

As for some middle-aged gentlemen who rushed out to block the way, they were only in the middle.

Looking at this group of people's popular clothes, who is stupid to do that kind of brainless thing.

And these days are approaching the Mid-Autumn Festival, many local officials, and even relatives of the emperor and the emperor have come to Chang'an from other places. If you really provoke one, it's a terrible felony.

Although there were constantly eyes sweeping over this group of people, and they couldn't even take their eyes off it, no one really dared to make trouble.

Chen Dafang is not afraid of life, Dingyu is within three steps behind him, he really has a brain, I am afraid that this Buddhist holy land will see the blood.

Everyone went to the Buddha hall to worship the Buddha, and promised Chen Fang three things.

Yiyang and the mother and daughter Antai of the fetus in the womb, what this thing is thinking of the mother and daughter Antai in their hearts, not the mother and son.

The second is His Majesty's dragon body Antai, which was promised last time in Daxingshan Temple, and promised again in Dacien Temple this time.

The third is that Xu's prince is in good health, and the prince has been in poor health recently, and Chen Fang is also worried.

Although the prince died early in history, Chen Fang still wishes the prince a long life in this life.

After all, his wife was also saved by the prince, and if he really said that he didn't have a trace of gratitude in his heart, it would be false.

To worship the Buddha on incense, naturally you can't miss the sesame oil money of the temple.

Gao An rose, drew lots, and won a lot, let an old monk untie the lot, Gao An stuffed a piece of silver, and naturally solved all good words.

Chen Fang thought that this Great Mercy and Grace Temple was the best temple in Chang'an at this time, and the glory of Taizong was still there, and he would not talk nonsense for a silver ingot, probably Gao An's wish was mostly blessed by my Buddha.

After walking around the temple for a while, Chen Fang deliberately looked at the scripture collection tower, that is, the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, which was the prototype in the story of Journey to the West, and finally the scriptures were placed here.

Later, the Great Ci'en Temple caught fire, and the entire temple burned down, but only this tower has remained, even when Chen Fang crossed, this tower is still intact.

After staying in the temple for a while and smelling the smell of Buddha incense, Chen Fang led everyone out.

At this time, walking near the Great Mercy and Grace Temple, there is an endless flow of people here, and the market is boiling like boiling soup.

At this time, Chen Fang listened to some gossip in the market and felt that something was wrong.

"Let's go, the old student in Wanxinglou is ready to tell the story again!"

"What are you talking about today?"

"Exactly, hurry up, let's go and listen!"

At this time, Yiyang looked at Chen Fang, and several women around him were also looking at Chen Fang.

This storyteller, how do you say that it is a colt?

At this time, His Majesty only has four princesses, and the one who is married is Yiyang, and there is naturally only one when he is a concubine.

"Let's go, let's go listen too!"

Wanxing Building, but also famous in Chang'an, is a few lazy idlers in Chang'an City.

There is an old blind man here who talks on the second floor every day, and as long as he asks for a pot of tea, he can listen to a lecture on the second floor.

Chen Fang actually heard that there was a storyteller, but he also felt strange, because there should be such a thing as storytelling, which Datang should not have.

The artistic expression of storytelling should have only gradually flourished in the Song and Yuan dynasties, and the Tang Dynasty should still be in its infancy.

Storytelling was born at the earliest, in fact, it is inseparable from the pipa song, and the earliest storytelling was a form of begging for blind beggars.

At this time, there are storytellers in Datang, probably because history has changed!

At this time, on the second floor of Wanxing Building, Chen Fang asked for the best location, but there was no private room here, otherwise Chen Fang would definitely want a private room.