Early in the morning, Zhang San's words had reached the palace as early as yesterday, and three days later, Zhang San made a pilgrimage to the saint.

Some people are staring at Zhang San, and some people are flattering Zhang San.

On this day, Zhang San got up and was ready to take a look around Chang'an City today.

"Yan'er, have a good rest today, and I'll take you around Chang'an when I have a chance in the future, okay?" Zhang San hugged Yan'er and gently stroked Yan'er's face.

"Hmm." Yan'er had no choice but to answer obediently, but her tone was full of grievances.

"Good." Zhang San kissed Yan'er's lips gently, looking at Yan'er like this, Zhang San was also a little heartbroken, but this is not another place after all, Yan'er's appearance is too abnormal.

Zhang San and Lin Fei'er got up one after another, today, Zhang San has to take Lin Fei'er to see the fabric, he may have to stay here for a few days, just enough to make a few clothes for Lin Fei'er.

"Master." Xiao Hei spoke softly.

"No need, there will be nothing at the feet of the Son of Heaven in Chang'an City, you can protect Yan'er at the post station." Zhang San said.

"Yes." Xiao Hei answered and retreated.

"Where are we going?" Lin Fei'er asked Zhang San.

"Let's go to the fabric store first and make you a nice dress or two." Zhang San took Lin Fei'er's hand and said.

"Hmm." Lin Fei'er replied softly.

The two of them didn't go out in a carriage, but just walked and asked the messenger, and they knew where the best fabric store in Chang'an City was.

It's very close to the post station, turn a corner, and cross a street to arrive.

Zhang San pulled Lin Fei'er to stand under the plaque of the Wancai Cloth Village, there are not many people here, but there are also many people, which one is not a dignitary?

Zhang San and Lin Fei'er walked into Wancai Cloth Village, and the people looked at Zhang San and had to praise the turbid son.

But when I saw Lin Fei'er, I couldn't help but say in my heart where did the village girl come from.

"Looks like I'm disgraced to you." Lin Fei'er said softly.

"Nope." Zhang San said.

The two of them looked at all kinds of fabrics in the cloth village, and the people next to them were thinking about which son Zhang San was, or what kind of young official.

Of course, Lin Fei'er was directly regarded as a wilderness village woman who climbed the high branch of Zhang San.

"Shopkeeper, give me this, this, these pieces of fabric and take a look." Zhang San pointed to three pieces of cyan cloth of different shades and said.

Zhang San knew that Lin Fei'er liked to wear cyan, so he only looked at the green cloth.

The shopkeeper immediately asked people to give Zhang San's fabric to Zhang San, no one who dared to come here was easy to mess with, and he didn't dare to mess with a shopkeeper.

Zhang San got the fabric in his hands, but he didn't know if it was good or not, after all, he didn't understand this.

"Do you like it?" Zhang San asked Lin Fei'er.

Lin Fei'er just responded: "I like it." ”

"Why are you cold all day long, come, give this son a smile." Zhang San said to Lin Fei'er.

Lin Fei'er didn't want to deal with him, but after thinking about it, she turned to Zhang San and smiled softly.

The smile is actually very sweet, she is a beauty, but it is a little cold, this smile is a bit of a look back and a smile of a hundred beautiful students.

"That's right." Zhang San smiled.

"Shopkeeper, give me this cloth and wrap it for me." Zhang San said to the shopkeeper.

"Okay, Childe, this fabric is sent to the house? Or where? The shopkeeper asked.

"No, help me make a few good clothes according to her size, and send them to the post station, or someone will come and send you the silver in time." Zhang San said.

With silver? Joke, in this Chang'an City, there is no official who will come out with silver.

"Yes...... Yes, Mr. Zhang, I don't want to sit in the small cold house. As soon as the shopkeeper heard the word post station, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat, at this time period, there was only one big official in the post station, and that was Zhang San, the big red man in front of the emperor.

"Nope." Zhang San replied.

When he spoke, the shopkeeper had already beckoned the maid to help Lin Fei'er measure the size.

"Let's go." Zhang San looked at the measurements, took Lin Fei'er's hand and walked out of Wancai Cloth Village.

Wandering around on Chang'an Avenue has no purpose.

Lin Fei'er was very happy during this time, she kept smiling, and Zhang San was a little stupid when she watched it.

"No, is it pretty?" Lin Fei'er let go of the depression in her heart, picked out some exquisite ornaments or jewelry everywhere, and then took them to Zhang San and asked if it looked good?

Zhang San should admit that he is good-looking, he is really good-looking, should girls be like this?

Lin Fei'er immediately put on a hairpin, there was actually nothing on it, it was just that the pattern was good-looking, and there was no decoration of gold, silver and jade.

Lin Fei'er put it on her head and showed Zhang San a wave.

The silver bell-like laughter and her sweet smile reflected in Zhang San's heart.

Zhang San felt that at this moment, he seemed to be in love with this Lin Fei'er.

"Fei'er, slow down." Zhang San was pulled by Lin Fei'er and walked briskly.

"Let's go, Xianggong." Lin Fei'er shouted.

After all, there was still some accident in a stall.

Lin Fei'er took a fancy to a pair of bracelets, made of jade, Hetian jade, and it was a good Hetian jade, Zhang San could see it.

I really don't know how this kind of thing can appear in this kind of stall, but I don't know why so many people don't know the goods and don't buy them.

Of course, there are still people who know the goods, such as a woman in front of them.

The brocade clothes are luxurious, and the words and deeds are all the looks of everyone's ladies, Zhang San looks a little bit of Zhao Qingxin's shadow, but there is a sense of distance, the feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Zhang San felt that the woman in front of him was like a queen, noble, but domineering.

"Hey, this bracelet is the first thing I saw." That's what the woman said.

Behind the woman was a handmaiden, and behind the two handmaidens were six guards.

The maidservants' clothes are all very good, the same decoration, the same dress, and the guards have crotch knives on their waists one by one.

Zhang San couldn't help but guess a thing or two about the woman's identity.

"Obviously, I got it first, No, boss, give you the money, I took the bracelet." Lin Fei'er said unwillingly.

The boss is a businessman, and this situation is not uncommon, so naturally he will not agree to Lin Fei'er's words, so naturally let the two of them bid.

"Hmph, a little village girl, I want to see how many taels of silver you can come up with." The woman said.

Lin Fei'er directly threw out a certain amount of silver, and there were about ten taels of silver.

"Yo, it's a lot of silver, and sure enough, if you tie up a man, the grass chicken can also become a phoenix." The woman said mockingly.

As he spoke, he deliberately glanced at Lin Fei'er and Zhang San.

Lin Fei'er had been insulted like this once upon a time, even if the people in Buzhuang had slandered and seen it in their hearts before, they didn't say anything.

Unconsciously, Lin Fei'er lost her mind for a while, and the bracelet in her hand seemed to be ungraspable and about to fall.