Qin Huaidao said kindly: "Big brother doesn't have to worry, just go out for a walk with His Royal Highness." ”

Although he is a guard, Qin Huaidao has called Qin Zhong's eldest brother Qin Yong since he was a child.

Come into the house and sit down. Qin Yong said: "The accident of the third prince has only been short, and the prince must remember not to get too close to the princes. When Grandpa Guo passed away, he especially explained that the Qin family was a loyal protector of the Tang Dynasty and could not be reduced to a pawn in anyone's hands. ”

Qin Huaidao nodded: "I know." ”

In addition to leaving him with such two loyal guards, Qin Qiong also left him a huge intelligence network, of course, this is unknown to outsiders.

Qin Yong said: "The emperor actually has a preference for the crown prince, even if he has a foot disease. But the emperor also has a special preference for the four princes, and there will be a dispute between the prince and the four princes. ”

Qin Huaidao was not shocked, but said indifferently: "They naturally want to fight, I just protect the emperor well." ”

Qin Yong said: "The princes all woo their own courtiers, and the courtiers also choose their own good trees to live on. ”

Qin Huaidao smiled indifferently: "My father was loyal and brave, the official worshiped the country, and once he left, he was also a pile of loess." It's not that it's good to live an ordinary life, I don't have any hobbies for power, fame and fortune. ”

Qin Yong said more. He naturally understands the temperament of the little boy.

Besides, what's wrong with that?

It was already noon when I came out of the Wen family's clothing.

Cui'er looked at the roll of pale blue silk that Watson was holding in his hand and asked, "Is this what Miss picked for herself?" Why don't you cut dresses? ”

Yu Qiao said leisurely: "This is a gift for Aunt Qing, the color is bright and clean, and the material is light, I think she will like it." ”

Cui'er paused: "Miss Chang is the most indifferent, I'm afraid I won't accept Miss You's ......"

Yu Qiao raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Giving the most suitable thing to others is the blessing of this thing, so why do you need others to appreciate it?" ”

Watson pursed his lips, and although he didn't say anything, he shouted hello to her in his heart.

Raising her eyes to Chang'an City, I am afraid that I will not be able to find a second woman like her.

There's her beauty, there's her intelligence. This is not surprising.

There are many talented women in Chang'an, not to mention the young ladies from the rich official families, who have been well-educated since childhood, and can blurt out their writings.

Even the fireworks and willow alleys are full of talented women, chatting with some literati and poets, full of ink.

The odd thing is that there is her measure, her accessibility, and her courage and insight that are different from the current era.

This is not the courage and sharpness that can be cultivated in ordinary houses.

Thinking of the things she usually said that she didn't understand, Watson always thought that she could be a visitor from outside the world......

This idea is too crazy, and if others know about it, they are afraid that they will think that his brain is broken.

But in my heart, there is really that kind of luck to be by the side of rare treasures!

If my grandfather and father were alive, and the family was still so prosperous, even if I robbed her, I would have to snatch her away and become the most loved person in my life, and now I ......

I secretly bit my cheek, but don't have this covetous mind.

Not to mention the status, since the family has gone through the catastrophe of destruction, how can there still be the leisure of indulging in joy and chasing love.

During the exile, his uncle and father were killed in order to save his mother, who plotted a rebellion and was killed, but his mother escaped.

All the grandfather's close relatives and friends, family members and children, were all beheaded for public display, and the mother could only go to a temple to take refuge and give birth to his posthumous son.

Since he was a child, his mother told him that Li Shimin was the enemy of the Manchus who destroyed him. When he was fourteen years old, his mother died of illness, and he resolutely left the temple and came to Chang'an. Burdened with a sea of blood and hatred, there is no day when he does not wake up from a nightmare, and his eyes are the bloody heads of his father's relatives.

It has been seventeen years since his father's family suffered that catastrophe, and even if he doesn't know the rights and wrongs of the old things, he can't help but remember the deep hatred of the destruction of the family.

You can't take revenge on your own, so you can lie dormant in the capital and wait for the opportunity.

But what should be the heartbeat that is getting better and better......

Yu Qiao stretched lazily on the street, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said to himself: "This West Market is too prosperous, but I can't even buy a cup of milk tea...... What McDonald's KFC Kid Dex ...... If you open such a company, the business will be so good that ......"

The young lady is probably tired and has started talking nonsense again......

Watson asked in a low voice, "Are you hungry?" ”

That's right, the old paper is hungry......

"There is a mountain ghost winery in the East Market, which is a century-old store, and it has always only received wealthy nobles, why don't you go there?"

Yu Qiao squinted at him, with a hint of novelty in his eyes.

He hurriedly bowed his head and said: "In the past, I begged in Chang'an City to make a living, so naturally I am very familiar with Chang'an City. ”

Yu Qiao believed him, and there was a playful smile on the corner of his lips: "Can you carry me?" ”

Cui'er lowered her voice and exclaimed: "Miss, this is on the street, do you want Miss's reputation anymore?" ”

Sooner or later, the old paper will let the man who likes the old paper carry the old paper on his back to walk through the street of Chang'an......

She looked at Watson's eyes, and it was like a fire burning in it. Such enthusiasm and boldness!

Watson took a few steps back...... so as not to burn yourself......

Yu Qiao turned her head to the side.

It seems that Lao Zhi still has to abide by some rules of feudal society, otherwise everyone will treat her as a plague......

Seeing that you are so scared, the old paper just can't restrain the demonic nature in his bones!

The twentieth century can only be brought out occasionally to play and have fun.

She just likes to see how they can't get used to her and can't kill her......

Although Watson didn't speak, he was also considerate, and went to Fuguxuan to bring the carriage and let Yu Qiao and Cui'er sit on it.

Yu Qiao lifted the curtain of the carriage all the way, refusing to let go of every noise in this eye.

The Mountain Ghost Winery is not in a conspicuous place in the East Market, but in a deep alley.

There was no magnificent plaque, but a flag floating on the porch, on which two words were written like a ghostly peach symbol—

Mountain ghosts.

Walking in, the layout is also simple, with wooden floors and wooden tables and chairs, all of which are used smooth and slippery.

The downstairs and upstairs were full of guests, but they couldn't hear the noise.

After Watson came to the capital, it did take him a few months to get acquainted with the boundaries and customs of Chang'an.

Almost all of the guests received here were court officials, and most of them discussed matters in private.

Occasionally, a rich man comes here, and he also talks about business and money. The people of Chang'an know that the seats of this winery are expensive, and most of them will not come to touch their noses to make themselves bored.

The little girl's face was really not good-looking, her nose was facing the sky, and she said to her: "It's full, please go back!" ”