Chapter 232: The Way Forward
The figure of the send-off crowd gradually blurred, Hua Mian's waving arm also hung down, in front of the bridge at the entrance of the flower street, the last time I walked across this bridge was still in Sikong Yu's carriage, when I first entered the flower street, the shock brought by the magnificence of the buildings here is still fresh in my memory, but it was a different state of mind when I walked out from here.
The number of people coming out of the street to prepare for the opening of the shop gradually increased, and the carriage with the official logo attracted the attention of many people, and Hua Mian lowered the curtain and hid back in the carriage before being watched, and the onlookers did not dare to comment on anything because there was a column of forbidden guards next to the carriage, so they only quietly exchanged words on both sides of the street.
When you get out of the gate of Flower Street and board the bridge, Hua Mian has the feeling of really leaving Flower Street.
"Is there something wrong with the girl who sleeps?" Seeing Hua Mian open the curtain again, Ling Ran rode his horse close to the carriage.
"It just feels like I've been in Flower Street for a long, long time"
"Participating in a large-scale event like the Lanqiu Festival is very exhausting, and you will have the illusion that it has been a long time."
"Ling...", the word father-in-law came to his lips, Hua Mian hesitated, and always felt that it was not appropriate to say it like this.
Ling Ran acted as if he was very unimpressed, and still maintained a gentle smile, "Girl Huamian, but it's okay to call it, you have to call it that way when you enter the palace left and right, it's good to get used to it earlier."
"Ling... Father-in-law", hesitated for a moment and tried to call out, he had never thought that there would be a day when these two words would come out of his mouth.
"What kind of person is Concubine Jing?" , after all, she is the one who is looking for herself to enter the palace, what kind of person this concubine Jing is still makes Hua Mian very curious, don't be the kind of black-bellied girl in the TV series, but if it is a domineering princess, the setting seems to be terrible.
"Concubine Jing Niangniang...", Ling Ran rode on the horse and thought: "Niangniang is an excellent person, although there are many concubines in the inner palace, but now only Niangniang is the only one who can be convinced from top to bottom."
"Just talking about treating the eleventh prince is already too good to describe, and the famous virtuous concubine in history wants to be like this"
While the two were chatting, the team had entered the downtown area of the royal capital, and because it was inconvenient to talk about the affairs of the palace, Father-in-law Ling changed the topic without a trace.
"Miss Blossom has prepared a new recipe this time?"
"I have prepared a lot, I think there must be a lot of ingredients in the palace that I have never seen, and it would be great if I could try dishes that have never been done", mentioning the topic of eating, Hua Mian immediately couldn't stop the car, from the daily dessert to the banquet dinner.
Ling Ran was really a good listener, even if he didn't understand the field, he would give appropriate feedback according to the interlocutor's expressions and tones, chatting with him was indeed easy to pass the time, and when Hua Mian came out of the topic of fried pasta, he found that the surrounding environment had suddenly opened up, and at the front of the line was the palace complex in the center of the royal capital.
It seems that the palaces all over the world like to build such a splendid one, and even the other world can't escape this law, is it because after becoming the emperor, everyone's aesthetic standards will be close?
But this palace is really quite magnificent, and the outer wall alone stretches beyond the boundary, and it must be three or four stories high, right? Those martial arts masters who performed would definitely not be able to climb this wall if they didn't rely on ladders.