Kyoto Prefecture, West Street, Liang Wangfu.

Just after noon, a horse-drawn carriage slowly drove out of the courtyard in Lane 47 of East Street.

"Uncle, where are we going?" Qi Lianyu poked his head out of the carriage and looked at Qi Song, who was driving the carriage outside the carriage.

"West Street, Liang Wangfu." Qi Song replied to Qi Lianyu lightly, and then shook the reins in his hand, and the horses pulling the carriage were also a little faster.

"Liang Wangfu? What does that do? Qi Lianyu thought for a moment, and then continued, "I've heard my mother mention it before, there is an official family called Yasi Dufu, and my father is from there. ”

"Well, the Yasi Capital Mansion is naturally an official family," Qi Song glanced at Qi Lianyu, who only showed his head, and then instructed, "Then Chu Boyu, the king of Liang, is the Dadu Division of the Yasi Mansion, and in the future, you will also be his subordinate, and after I leave the Kyoto Mansion, if I encounter something that cannot be solved, I will go to find him." ”

"Well," Qi Lianyu lowered his head and thought for a moment, then asked Qi Song, "Is that King Liang reliable?" ”

Qi Song rubbed Qi Lianyu's little brain, and then said: "Naturally it is reliable, that person is a friend of the young master and a backer in Kyoto Mansion, he will naturally take care of you, and let's go to the Liang Wangfu this time, firstly, to let you recognize the door, and secondly, to tell you a few words." ”

When Qi Lianyu heard Qi Song say this, he also nodded, and then said to Qi Song: "I know uncle, when the time comes, when Kyoto Prefecture stabilizes, you will bring San Lang over, I haven't seen him for a long time, and I miss him a little." ”

"Okay, if I have a chance in the future, I will naturally let him come."

After Qi Song said this, the reins in his hand shook again, and the carriage slowly accelerated and drove towards the destination.

On both sides of the main street of Kyoto Prefecture, it is past noon, so there are scattered stalls that have not eaten there, and in the early days, the stalls with breakfast have also changed their livelihoods, but they are also lively.

There are those who sell vegetables and fruits, those who sell small objects and toys, and those who carry burdens and shuttle back and forth in the streets and alleys to sell baskets of cooking cakes.

This kind of cooking cake is naturally the favorite lunch of the owners of those stalls, simple and square

So, if the mother-in-law at home is lazy and unwilling to send some food to herself, most people will buy some cooking cakes to eat, which can be regarded as being able to make do with it, and wait until the evening, when returning home, the wife and children are hot on the kang for a while, not to mention how comfortable the taste is, it seems that at that moment, even those nobles and men on West Street can not be compared with their own days.

Naturally, the old men of West Street could not appreciate the happiness of those people, because they did not have to eat cooking bread to satisfy their hunger, nor did they have to worry about a little livelihood, but they only enjoyed the happiness that others did not understand.

If they don't understand happiness, they can't imagine what that happiness is.

Just when those who were busy making a living took time to imagine the happiness of the nobles and gentlemen of the West Street, a horse-drawn carriage drove from the side of Higashi Street to the main street of Kyoto Prefecture.

Those vendors naturally knew that the carriage must not be the noble man of West Street, because the noble man of West Street would always have a bell on the edge of his carriage, and every time he drove over, he would make a crisp sound, which could be heard from a long distance, and some people always compared this sound to a bird called a lark, but no one could say what the cry of the bird called a lark was, but someone said it, and they also thought that the birdsong was roughly like this.

The passing of the carriage did not attract the attention of the surrounding vendors, and it was only when the carriage passed by its own stall that he looked up, but he felt that there was nothing special, so he lowered his head again, and then continued to busy himself with the matter at hand.

It's just that when the carriage drove in the direction of West Street, it attracted the attention of the people around it, and curiosity was human instinct, and why the carriage from East Street was going to West Street became the talk of the people here in an instant.

There are different speculations about the identity of the people in the carriage, but what can't be avoided is that the person sitting in the carriage should be the concubine raised by a nobleman on West Street, but because the big house didn't agree to be at home, he had to put it on East Street to keep it.

"Then why did the carriage go to West Street again?" Some people have raised speculations, and naturally some people have raised doubts.

"Maybe the noble mother-in-law wanted to open it, or went back to her parents' house, in short, the noble mother-in-law must not be at home."

The noble mother-in-law is not at home

, Qi Song naturally didn't know, what he knew was that the place he was going to now was Liang Wangfu in Linchuan Lane, West Street.

Liang Wangfu is also a few streets away from the main street, because Liang Wang Chu Boyu likes to be quiet, and the Yasi Mansion can not be too ostentatious, so he chose a secluded place on West Street and built a house, and at the same time built the annex on Lane 47 of East Street.

Qi Song took Qi Lianyu to the door of King Liang's mansion.

"Little master, you wait in the car for a while, I'll call the door."

Qi Song remembered that the last time he came here was two years ago with his young master.

"Knock knock-" Qi Song knocked lightly on the door of the Liang Palace's mansion with one hand, and then waited, waiting for the response from inside the mansion door.

"Squeak-" The door opened, a crack opened, and then a small brain melon poked out of the door.

Because of his height, Qi Song didn't see the little brain, just thinking about why he didn't see anyone when the door of this mansion was opened.

"What are you here for?" A childish voice came from the crack in the door.

Only then did Qi Song notice that in the place where he was a lot shorter, there was a small brain melon, which looked like he should be the same age as Qi Lianyu, with the same immature face, but he looked at him with some curiosity.

"We're here to find King Liang." Another immature voice came from behind Qi Song.

Qi Song frowned slightly, and then looked behind him, it was his little young master, Qi Lianyu.

Qi Lianyu was bored in the carriage, so he opened the carriage curtain to see what this Liang Wangfu looked like, but as soon as his head poked out, he saw the same small brain melon poking out from the door of Liang Wangfu, and the small brain melon in Liang Wangfu was blocked by Qi Song, so naturally he didn't see Qi Lianyu, but Qi Lianyu saw him clearly.

For a person of the same age as himself, Qi Lianyu was naturally curious about who the little boy in King Liang's mansion was.

So he sneaked up behind Qi Song, and then asked the little boy.

"I'm Qi Lianyu, who are you?"

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