Tang Qing sent Mu Yingbao away, and as soon as he arrived outside the door, he saw Xue Wenyu dismounting.

"Master? subordinates. Tang Qing looked at his master's face, so frightened that he didn't know how to explain.

"Brother Yu, are you done? Pick me up? As soon as Mu Yingbao saw the face of this goods, he knew that it was because Tang Qing had taken him out of the palace, so he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him very warmly.

Seeing the person who threw himself into his arms unscathed, someone's face immediately turned cloudy.

"It was that Princess Ziyun who was crazy, Tang Qing wanted to figure it out, but he didn't worry about others, so he let me take a look." Mu Yingbao took the opportunity to quickly help Tang Qing explain.

Mu Yingbao is really upset for Tang Qing, in order to help his master and the emperor share their worries, doing this horse master is equivalent to sacrificing his lifelong happiness. doesn't praise it, and shows it indiscriminately to others, which is too unfair to Tang Please.

If Tang Qing is greedy for glory and wealth, he doesn't have to work so hard at all, just please the Ziyun princess.

"It doesn't matter if she's really crazy or fake, Yingbao, you just think of a way, dispense some medicine, and directly make her really crazy, saving her so much trouble. Go back and pick a gentle daughter-in-law for him, don't you just do it. Xue Wenyu listened to it and said it very directly.

Not only Mu Yingbao was stunned by these words, but Tang Qing, who was standing closer, was also stunned.

The two of them looked at him together, and they both wanted to confirm that this person's words were serious? Or is it a joke?

Obviously a matter that may involve the people of the two countries can be so lightly understated?

Xue Wenyu was stared at by the two of them, and he was also a little uncomfortable, he reached out and hugged his daughter-in-law and put it on the horse, and then he also turned over on the horse, hugged his daughter-in-law into his arms, and was just about to leave, when he suddenly remembered and turned his head to look at Tang Qing under the horse; "What, there is a lack of manpower to find Lin Chuan." With that, the legs clamped the horse's belly, and the horse kicked and stomped and started running.

This horse is holding the two masters, and it is not as resistant as before, not to figure it out and accept fate.

It is because the phrase "eating other people's soft mouths and taking other people's hands short" is not only for human beings, but also for spiritual horses. This hostess, from time to time, feeds it delicious food, fresh radish, apples, fragrant beans, and often brushes it.

So, this horse is carrying one more now, and I'm embarrassed to complain at all.

Just pack it, just get used to it.

However, the horse also prayed in his heart, carry you both, don't add to it one by one after you get off the cubs! We also have to take into account our self-esteem, we are good horses, not ordinary goods who pull a carriage and eat grass by strength.

Lin Chuan took the medicine box in Tang Qing's hand and hurriedly urged the horse to chase after him.

Mu Yingbao, who was on horseback in front, thought that Xue Wenyu would take him back to the palace directly, but he didn't expect that he was running down the street.

When he came to the intersection of the main street, he stopped at the intersection of the main street, gave the horse to his men who had caught up, and led her down the street.

"Shopping?" Mu Yingbao asked happily.

"Well, you're not the favorite." Xue Wenyu saw that she was happy like this, and felt even more guilty in her heart.

Every time, the person who likes to go shopping freely the most, but has no choice but to spend most of his time in the palace, which really wronged her.

"Ah, there's strawberries." Mu Yingbao suddenly ran towards an old man on the side of the road and the bamboo basket in front of him in surprise.

The largest strawberries in the basket are the size of a thumb, and some of them are ugly. However, the aroma of strawberries is tangy.

Strawberry is one of Mu Yingbao's favorite fruits in modern times, modern strawberries are artificially grown, there are many varieties, the big ones are very large, and the shape is also very beautiful.

And in ancient times, there was only this wild one.

Even so, Mu Yingbao is very happy.

"Uncle, how do you sell this?" Mu Yingbao picked up one, smelled the fragrance greedily, and asked.

"Mrs. Hui, three, two pennies a pound." The old man has not sold a tael from the morning to the present, and now even if he sees that the lady in front of him is rich, he doesn't dare to say that he is worth three pennies a catty, and he has changed his words to two pennies.

In short, I can't bring back a penny this time.

For a penny, you can buy salt, and you can eat it for several days.

The poor can not eat meat for the whole year and the whole month, but they can't do without salt, and if they don't eat salt, they won't have the strength to work, and how can they make money to support their families if they don't work.

"Two pennies a pound?" When Mu Yingbao heard this, this was too cheap, so she reached out and carried the basket and weighed it, and the basket was only five or six catties at most.

"Ma'am, do you want to? A penny? The old man cautiously lowered the price again.

Mu Yingbao smiled immediately; "Uncle, I'm not too expensive, I think you sell it too cheaply."

The old man smiled embarrassedly; "This one grows on the mountain, and you don't need the capital."

"Uncle, your picking effort also has to be counted as the cost." Mu Yingbao joked with him.

"Old, no one uses it if you want to find a job, you eat at home and wait for death, you are idle, you see this fruit when you go up the mountain, you think it tastes good, so you pick some and come to the city to try it, and it is really my boy who said it, and he is busy in vain." The old man responded with a smile, and he was not too restrained.

"Madam, if you like it, give you all these things, even the basket for you, and give me two cents to the old man, okay?" The old man also saw that the lady was a kind talker, so he opened his old face and consulted with her.

"Uncle, how can you do this loss-making business, this bamboo basket is bought without money?" Mu Yingbao felt that this old man's mentality was too good.

I didn't cry to her poorly, or anything.

"Madam, I made this bamboo basket myself, and it is everywhere on the bamboo strip mountain." The old man said again.

Mu Yingbao pursed her lips and simply squatted; "Uncle, then can you tell me, you want two pennies, what is the use?"

"Buy salt." The old man blurted out a response, he wouldn't buy a bun to satisfy his hunger.

When Mu Yingbao heard this, she turned her head and looked at Xue Wenyu behind her.

Xue Wenyu just looked at her like that, with a doting look on his face, and knew that his daughter-in-law was probably going to do good deeds again.

It's just that I don't know what way the daughter-in-law will use to help the old man this time.

Because according to his understanding of her, she helps people, not directly gives silver, she often says that it is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish.

Seeing that he didn't mean to urge himself, Mu Yingbao turned around and said to the old man with confidence; "Uncle, I like this wild fruit very much, but the price, I can't accept such a low, in this way, ten cents a catty, I want it, this bamboo basket I look very good, more exquisite than the grocery store, so this bamboo basket, I also count you ten cents."

How many pounds do you have here? ”

"Huh? Five catties, no, madam, this is a wild fruit, will ten cents a pound be too expensive? The old man asked in disbelief.

"What I like, it's not expensive. That's sixty wen, right? By the way, uncle, if the weather is good recently, and the mountain is not sinister, how about I take as much as you take? Mu Yingbao said to the old man, and as she spoke, she took out the silver in her purse, converted it, took out a small piece of broken silver, and handed it to the old man.

The old man looked at the silver in the palm of his hand, which was already the smallest piece of Mu Yingbao's purse, which was a huge amount of money for him.

After a while, the old man raised his head; "Ma'am, aren't you joking? How many are there, and how much do you want? Are they all counted as ten? ”

Mu Yingbao nodded; "Really, no jokes."

The old man tugged at his beard and grinned in pain, not a dream; "Ah, then won't I be able to earn the money from my grandson's wife?"

Mu Yingbao didn't know how much it cost to marry a daughter-in-law in an old man's family, but she still smiled and nodded.

Xue Wenyu listened to the conversation between his daughter-in-law and the old man, looked up with a smile, and suddenly found that there was someone staring at this side not far away......