After a while, dressed in a snow-white and golden robe, with a hairpin and jade bundle, the young slave who was only dressed as a noble son and Wei Zhiqi, who was also dressed as a noble son, but was dressed in a blue robe and a silver hairpin crown, each brought two attendants, greeted by De'an left and right, and stepped out from the back door of the Yongan wine store. After turning two alleys, I entered Xishi Street.

This is not the first time that a young slave has gone out of the palace and seen it in the cities. However, it was the first time that he went to the West Market with a few people other than his brothers.

At first, the pampered slave felt a little uncomfortable - whether it was the smell, or the people who were crowded next to each other, bumping into themselves from time to time. Let him, who has been raised in the court since he was a child, not be affected by it at all-

Although he had also come out once or twice before, he was always accompanied by his eldest brother or fourth brother. Naturally, there were a bunch of guards around to open the way.

Now he has only two servants—

This experience is really unsettling.

But fortunately, he has followed the eldest grandson queen since he was a child, and he has cultivated a calm temperament. After a while, I slowly got used to this situation, and I slowly felt a little interesting.

In the palace, where can you see all this excitement? Even before, he could only follow his eldest brother and fourth brother to East Market. Like this West Market, where his uncle and cousin, eldest brother and fourth brother call "commoner husbands" in their mouths, he has never seen them again.

That's why I'm always stunned for a while.

When Wei Zhiwei saw him like this, he didn't care, just looked at him, and looked at him.

- Even the group of people behind them, who had been faintly following since the Yong'an wine store came out, were not taken to heart by him.

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After looking at it for a while, the young slave noticed one thing, and said to Wei Zhixuan:

"Master Wei, what's the matter...... I look at these ordinary people, not like what I see in the book, wrapped in coarse cloth and eating weak tea? They are dressed and fed...... Doesn't it seem like the common people in the book? ”

"That'...... What book did you say? Wei asked with a smile.

The young slave thought for a while: "Taishi Gongji...... National Focus......"

"These books are canonical history, and they don't lie. Especially Tai Shi Gong is upright, right and wrong, and no longer make changes in his intentions, so what he said must be good. ”

"But ......"

"Noble, books are dead, but people are alive. Since it is written in the book, it means that the situation at that time was like this. But now, can't we let the common people live a completely different life from the dynasties and dynasties recorded in the history books? ”

When the young slave heard this, he looked at Wei Zhiqi with a smile.

Seeing him like this, Wei Zhiwei was not in a hurry, just waiting for him to figure it out for himself.

The young slave is intelligent, and naturally understands his state. After a while, he smiled and said:

"No, you're like that, but you don't count...... I'm going to have to ask for it myself to be trusted. ”

"Then just ask!"

Wei Zhiqi said with a smile.

When the young slave heard this, he turned his head and saw that there were several small restaurants selling some of the snacks that were very popular with women and young children.

So he asked Wei to wait for the price: "I heard that in this Chang'an West City, there is a Bi Luo cake shop opened by Bi and Luo, and the Bi Luo with cherry fruit filling sold is extremely fragrant, I don't know which one?" ”

Wei Zhiqi heard him asking, so he smiled and asked the servant beside him.

The servant didn't even have to run, and smiled and pointed to the crowd not far ahead, saying, "That's it!" This Bi Luo thing is the first thing made by the ancestor of the owner of this Bi Luo cake shop. Don't say that our Chang'an, even the entire Tang Dynasty, near and far countries, also know his Biluo delicacy. King...... If you want food, let's go get it. ”

"No, I only smell this thing every day, but I want to see it." So he took the lead and took De'an and went to the place. The servant of the Wei family was about to speak, but was stopped by his own master and brought him forward.

When I got closer, I saw a long queue at the entrance of the store, and there was a shopkeeper with a cloth towel on his shoulder, and he was shouting at the door "Cherry fruit stuffed with Birozha ......" and something like that.

The young slave thinks that Mei Niang often thinks of this thing, and there is a "Bi Luo Cake Shop" in Chang'an City, and the Bi Luo produced is extremely delicious, especially this "cherry fruit filling" ...... Every time I hear it, I always want to see it with my own eyes, and I always feel that compared with what Mei Niang has seen and heard, I am a frog at the bottom of the well.

Now, I can see it with my own eyes...... With joy in his heart, he smiled at Wei Zhiqi and led De'an to stand at the end of the team.

Seeing him like this, Wei Zhiyuan also followed with a smile, and whispered: "Nobleman, we could have asked someone to take it." You don't have to wait. ”

The young slave whispered: "It's like this that you can find out the people's feelings, isn't it?" ”

When Wei Zhiqi heard this, a bright light flashed in his eyes. Therefore, I didn't notice it at all, and the group of people who had just followed slowly followed to the opposite wine shop and sat down, just looking at the group of four.

And even De'an, who is usually alert, never noticed this group of people.

Just because of the large number of people, there are quite a lot of girls who like to eat and eat sweetly and wait for the bread, seeing the good appearance and good bearing of the childish slave, they actually eat and smile, and intentionally approach, as a servant, he has to help the master to block a little: the Tang Dynasty is open, this kind of thing, is really not uncommon, and everyone has a love for beauty, those girls are like this, it is also due to their nature.

changed to another boy, and he was happy and proud. But I feel quite embarrassed by the childish slave who has been used to seeing women in the palace since childhood.

It was the first time in his life that he had seen such a girl, and it seemed that she was surging unconsciously.

It's no wonder that he, after all, has fully inherited the carefree appearance of the eldest grandson of the mother of the "fairy girl, Guanyin maid", who was known as the stunning "fairy girl, Guanyin maid", and has been wearing gold and silver since he was a child......

In addition, the women in the palace are afraid of his identity, so they have some reverie, and who dares to really step forward?

Therefore, he was pushed a little embarrassed for a while.

Seeing that he was so embarrassed, some of the people who followed wanted to get up to help, but they were stopped by a young man in a red robe led by him, and said, "Let's go up, it will only make the prince angry." Just look at it. ”

The little boy who wanted to get up hurriedly said:

"Seventh brother, the prince has grown up in ** since he was a child, the emperor is the queen's favorite, such a noble person, if he is injured, what can he do? This Wei waits for the price, it really deserves to be killed! He actually brought the prince here, and he didn't even bring a guard...... If something happens, I think his Wei family has a few heads that are enough to cut off! ”

The young man who was called the seventh brother smiled and said:

"Don't worry! With us here, what will happen to the prince? ”

Hearing this, the little boy had no choice but to sit down sullenly and look at the young slave and Wei Zhiqi in the distance.

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After some pushing, the young slave finally came to the store, but he didn't wait for him to be happy, but he smelled the shopkeeper and said apologetically:

"This boy is really sorry, our cherry fruit stuffing Bi Luo is sold out today. Why don't you come back another day? ”

"What? Sold out? When De'an heard this, he said angrily: "Are you intentional? We've waited so long, why didn't we say it earlier? ”

The shopkeeper has been in personnel for a long time, so he can naturally see that the identities of the young slave and Wei Zhibei are extraordinary, especially this young man in white, who is not an ordinary person, and he definitely can't afford to offend. Then he laughed and said:

"I'm afraid that this is the first time to come to our Biluo cake shop, I don't know that our cake shop is small, and this cherry fruit is a rare thing, and I only have a few baskets to make two hundred cakes every day. That's why we only sell 200 cherry fruit fillings every day.

You see, these little ladies often come to our shop, and they all know about it early in the morning, and they don't move forward......"

The young slave and De'anwei looked at the price, and it was indeed as the shopkeeper said, and the girls around them had already dispersed or picked another kind of Biluo.

"It's rare for a few sons to come to a small shop, otherwise, our family's Bi Luo still has many kinds of stuffing. No matter which one the sons want, we have made a fresh one to try with the son. ”

Seeing that he was so neither humble nor arrogant, thoughtful, and very happy, and heard that he said that this cherry fruit was rare, and Chang'an only had a few baskets to make 200 cakes, he suddenly remembered the previous Yong'an wine shop, and said with a smile:

"Shopkeeper, you only make 200 pieces a day, if any dignitary and dignitary son comes and insists on buying them all, what will you do? Can't you leave them alone? This business, I'm afraid it's embarrassing? ”

When the shopkeeper heard this young man's question, he thought that he must be in the depths of your mansion, thinking that he had power and money, and he wanted to cause trouble, so he was a little funny and proud:

"Don't hide it from the son, there were such people in the early years. However, since the first year of Zhenguan, the current lord has ruled the world, and our Chang'an City is at the feet of the Son of Heaven, but there is no one who dares to make trouble like this. It's just because everyone knows that the Lord often likes flat clothes on weekdays, and only brings one or two of his close attendants to visit the micro service in Chang'an City, who dares to provoke such a thing to discredit his family? Presumably, the son is also from everyone's background, can you do so? ”

The slave thought for a moment and shook his head.

The shopkeeper said: "Moreover, although cherry fruits are rare for people like us, there are always one or two among the people, so those sons and daughters of the family, if they want to eat this cherry fruit filling, they will first bring the cherry fruit from the domestic servant, and then make it from the small restaurant." ”

The young slave lowered his head and thought for a while before he smiled and said, "Speaking of which, it's still the father...... is still the wisdom of the Lord today, and those children of the family dare not come nonsense. ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, he nodded and smiled, and became more interested in talking and laughing, and said happily: "Isn't it?" Only when the Lord is wise can we ordinary people live happily. If nothing else, look next door, do you see those women? ”

The young slave followed his finger, but it was a wine shop, and there were several women in bearded clothes standing at the door. Seeing that the woman's facial features were deep and her appearance was bright, she could tell that it was an orchid at a glance, so she smiled and said:

"It's just a few orchids, what can it be?"

"Ahh......h Little boy, you just can't figure it out. You can think about it, if it weren't for the prosperity of our Tang Dynasty and the peace of the people, the people would have a good life, and they would have some big money in their pockets to spend some elegant expenses......

How can these orchids be willing to leave their hometown and come to our Datang? It's just a matter of profit. ”