If possible, she still wants to go to the teahouse, to the Qufang, and ...... Incense Hunt.

You can't really go to the incense shop. However, when Shi Qingran thought of Qufang, she couldn't help but think of the Hall of Eternal Life in Qishan Qufang, which should be the most unique scene she had ever seen in her life.

When I watch other dramas in this life, I always feel that it is an itch in my boots.

In terms of opera, Shi Qingran had to admit that Shi Wuyue's mastery and ...... Amazing!

There were more people on the streets of Wangcheng than in Qishan, and Shi Qingran was even more difficult to swagger out, so at the suggestion of Chasing Yun, he changed into a black and white men's dress, and his hair was curled with a silver crown. After dressing up, Shi Qingran felt that Chaiyun's suggestion just now was good, so he smiled at the mirror: "Okay."

"Dressed up and ready to go out?" At this moment, Song Yuchen came back from outside.

When Shi Qingran saw Song Yuchen, his smile faded in an instant, and after a while, he turned his face away, and said to the bronze mirror to himself: "Do you still know to come back?" ”

"I said I was going to the street today, and I came back so late."

"Brother Huang, keep me." Song Yuchen explained, took out a pair of snails from his sleeve, put them on Shi Qingran's dresser, and touched Shi Qingran's cheek casually: "Since you're ready, let's go to the street." ”

Shi Qingran's gaze fell on the box of eyebrows: "Where did you come from?" ”

Song Yuchen is a man who has never picked jewelry gifts. If he bought it on the street, it is unlikely. Song Yuchen is a big man in his bones, how could he take the initiative to go to the street to buy things from his daughter's house?

Song Yuchen pursed his lips and smiled at Shi Qingran: "Brother Huang gave it." This year, the Western Regions paid tribute, a total of three boxes, two boxes for the imperial brother to the palace concubine, and one box for the king to take back to you. ”

Shi Qingran listened to Song Yuchen's words, and accepted Luo Zidai unceremoniously: "I'm not very good at drawing eyebrows, if you give me this, you have to learn to give me thrushes." ”

Originally, Shi Qingran thought that Song Yuchen would turn a corner and refuse, but who knew that Song Yuchen nodded: "Okay." ”

"When I come back, this king will learn slowly."

Shi Qingran looked at Song Yuchen's doting appearance, and originally wanted to tell him everything that happened in the yard today, but she felt that it was a bit embarrassing to say something like that on such an occasion, so she simply shut up and didn't say anything.

After a long time, Shi Qingran replied lightly: "Okay." ”

The two went out in the carriage of the palace, and when everyone saw the carriage, they knelt down one after another: "See the prince, the prince is a thousand years old and a thousand years old." ”

Such a scene is not very common in Qishan. After all, Qishan Mountain is high and the road is far away, and the people do not respect and worship the prince and the emperor as much as Wangcheng. Perhaps in their eyes, a prince or emperor is not as good as a good county official.

Shi Qingran always felt that this kind of travel was too eye-catching, so he glared at Song Yuchen: "I still don't like to go out like this, I am always stared at, how uncomfortable is it to buy something or something?" ”

Song Yuchen pursed his thin lips, as if he was thinking about what Qingran said.

"Shopping, you have to be more lively, it's more meaningful. If everyone is afraid of you, let you, what's the point of shopping! Shi Qingran said.

"Okay." Song Yuchen looked at Shi Qingran's appearance, and finally nodded: "It's all up to you." ”

Shi Qingran thought of Song Yuchen's doting smile in the room before, and his heart was inexplicably shocked. Perhaps, this guy really likes himself.

So, in a remote alley, Shi Qingran and Song Yuchen got out of the carriage and walked with Chasing Yun and Lang'er.

The two first went to the rouge shop to buy some commonly used rouge gouache, and then went to the cloth to see the fabric.

Shi Qingran was still staring at a piece of cloth for a long time, when he heard Song Yuchen ask the boss, "How much silver is this?" ”

"Return to the guest officer, five taels." The shopkeeper seemed to think that the two of them were dressed extraordinarily, so he stretched out his rootless fat fingers towards Song Yuchen and replied.

Song Yuchen listened, and without saying a word, he wanted to let Xiaoshun next to him pay for it. Shi Qingran glanced at the shopkeeper, and his jaw was about to drop: "Five taels?!" ”

She only has twenty taels of silver a month!

Shi Qingran touched the cloth again: "Three taels, no more." ”

"No way!" Maybe it was because Song Yuchen was ready to let people buy it, and the shopkeeper had no fear. He added: "The color of this fabric is beautiful, and the quality is also made of high-quality silk. ”

Song Yuchen also leaned into Shi Qingran's ear: "If you like it, buy it, the garment master invited by the king to the house before, a piece of clothing can't be taken down without a hundred taels." ”

If you like, you can buy a lot of cloth here for a hundred taels.

That's different!

Shi Qingran looked at the shopkeeper's fearless face, and felt more and more aggrieved.

Invite the master to come, a set of one hundred taels of silver, it is worth the money, after all, from the selection of fabrics to the tailoring, there is nothing that does not take a lot of effort. What's more, the more senior the garment master, the more expensive the price.

But the cloth I picked now, although it is ordinary silk, is not worth five taels at all. Especially this shopkeeper, his ability to see people serve food is first-class, which makes Shi Qingran disgusted when he sees it, and he doesn't want him to take advantage of him at all.

"Forget it, the material isn't very good, and I don't like it very much." Shi Qingran said, pulling Song Yuchen and walking outside: "Presumably it would be better for you to ask someone to make clothes, so invite someone to come to the house tomorrow." ”

It's not that Shi Qingran likes the clothes made by the dressmaker, it's just that she felt uncomfortable when she thought that Qin Ruoyun was in the mansion in the past, wearing silk and satin every day.

As a wife, she naturally has to experience the experience, and she can't lose face in order to save money for Song Yuchen.

Song Yuchen was pulled by Shi Qingran and walked outside.

"Hey, guest officer." When the shopkeeper saw that Qingran was pulling Song Yuchen to leave, he immediately changed his face and hurriedly said, "Don't go, three or two will be three or two." ”

"Guest officer, the silver is negotiable! Two by two! The shopkeeper shouted from behind. However, Shi Qingran and Song Yuchen went farther and farther away.

Song Yuchen looked at Shi Qingran's puffing appearance and couldn't help but want to laugh. However, when he saw Shi Qingran, he turned to look at him, and he held it again.

"What? Think I'm rude for a few taels of silver? Shi Qingran saw Song Yuchen's appearance, and couldn't help but say: "Don't forget, I only have twenty taels of silver this month, but I have to hold on to the flowers." ”

"This king didn't say you should pay."

"But I don't like it." Shi Qingran pouted: "I just can't get used to seeing the shopkeeper see people ordering food and asking for prices." ”

"Okay, then don't buy it, the king of tomorrow will ask someone to come back and make clothes for you." Song Yuchen said. Thinking of Shi Qingran's careful selection of cloth just now, Song Yuchen felt that Shi Qingran was really cute, and he wanted to laugh.