The matter of the repentance of the eldest lady of the Xiangguo Mansion was spread in Kyoto, and it was colorful.

Zhao Xiyun hid in the house for a while.

The so-called love is frustrated, and the casino is proud.

Zhao Xiyun was addicted to gambling, painted his face, Qiao Zhuang dressed up, and slipped out of Xiangguo's mansion over the wall.

The street market is a lively and prosperous scene.

Zhao Xiyun walked out of the gambling house, raised his head slightly, only to feel that the bright sunlight was a little dazzling, blocked it with his hand, and the silver jewelry on his body was lost, and he was ready to go back to Xiangguo's mansion to steal some silver and gamble again.

Xinghe and Xiangxiang are coming out of the rouge shop.

Yongxiang took rouge gouache and cloth in his hands, and said, "Miss really wants to disobey the will of the lord and open a shop for making clothes in the West Market?"

Xinghe took a bite of the Tang man's chin in his hand and said: "Daddy is busy with affairs in the DPRK and China, and he rarely stays home, I secretly open a shop outside and don't let him know, not to mention that the gambling house is still a place of three religions and nine streams, Zhao Xiyun is not going to do the same, and Daddy doesn't do anything with her."

Xinghe opened his mouth again: "Xiangxiang, don't you really want to taste the Tang people in my hands?" Let's take a bite. ”

Yongxiang followed Xinghe around, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of Xinghe's mouth and said, "Slave doesn't eat, Miss, you eat slowly."

The corners of Xinghe's mouth twitched.

"Okay, hey, there's a pastry shop over there, I'll take a look, and my stomach is already rumbling." At a glance at Xinghe, there is a dim sum shop in front of you that says 'Ruyi Cake'.

Xiangxiang has a black line on his face.

Xinghe muttered: "'Ruyi Cake', in a few days, after the next storefront, I will call it 'Red Sleeves and Fragrance'."

Xiang Xiang pursed her eyebrows, and after thinking about it carefully, she said, "Miss, will this name be a little cliché?"

Xinghe raised his eyebrows and said: "The so-called vulgar to the extreme is elegant, just like the word 'Ruyi', because the meaning is good, it is inevitable that everyone in the world will use these two words to please a good color, but the magic is also wonderful in the meaning of these two words, but it is also interesting." If I set up a store and make clothes for women, the words 'red sleeves add fragrance' are also a problem. ”

Xiang couldn't help but praise: "Miss is really wonderful."

While talking, the two of them had already walked to the pastry shop.

"The two girls buy pastries, and I have rose cakes, osmanthus sugar steamed cakes, and poria cakes、... Lotus leaf soup. The owner of the pastry seller told him all the names of the pastries in his shop.

Xinghe couldn't remember the name, so he said, "Boss, pack me all the delicious pastries in your store, and I'll take them all."

The pastry owner was overjoyed and packed the pastry with quick movements.

Xiang Xiang was stunned by this series of divine operations, and said, "Miss, I'm not worried about whether you can finish these pastries, but how can we bring these things back?"

Xinghe swept his eyes lightly, and was really startled when he looked at the mountain of pastries.

"Boss, look at this, the two of us have a lot of things in our hands, and we really can't hold too many pastries now, or I don't want those packaged pastries, how about this Ruyi cake?" The pastry boss smiled faintly, a little embarrassed.

Suddenly.

The pastry owner's face pulled down.

Xinghe scratched his head, raised his eyes and said with a light smile: "If the boss thinks it's inappropriate, then forget it." After saying that, Xinghe handed the silver to the boss.

Xinghe took the packaged pastries, and as the two turned to leave, they heard the guests sitting in the pastry shop talking.

"Have you heard, the Qianyan girl in the Drunken Immortal Building has made a new little song, and it will be sung for the first time today, and in a while, I'm going to join the show, will you go?" A slightly flamboyantly dressed man spoke.

Another scholar-like man lightly swiped his fingers over the teacup, and said with a little deflated: "Miss Qianyan is the first courtesan in Kyoto, and she is also the most beautiful Oiran in Kyoto, I don't know when Xiaosheng will be satisfied when I am lucky enough to see her beauty."

“......”

The man in brocade said angrily: "I am a wise person, how can I make such a friend as you."

Xinghe seemed to have found new fun, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Gather incense, go, go and give these pastries to those beggars one by one, and I'll take you to a fun place."

Xiang Xiang was a little shocked on her face, and opened her mouth wide and said, "Miss doesn't want to go...?"

Xinghe winked at Xiangxiang and said, "Let's go listen to the newly made tune too."

When more than half a pillar of incense.

Xinghe and Xiangxiang changed into men's clothes and walked towards the Drunken Immortal Tower.

Xiang stared at the drunken immortal building, without blinking her eyes, and said, "Miss, do you see if the one in men's clothes is the eldest lady?"

Xinghe looked at the man in men's clothes, his body was slender, and his back was so familiar, he knew that it was Zhao Xiyun at a glance.

"Isn't it that my sister has changed her mind now, and she no longer likes men, but likes women? Hahaha..."Xinghe looked at Zhao Xiyun, who was shrinking his head, and teased.

Xiang stretched out her hands and said, "Miss, what is it if I wear this to the Drunken Immortal Tower?"

Xinghe paused, shook his head, unfolded his fan, and pretended to be a suave son.

"Let's go and see what the hell Zhao Xiyun is doing." Xinghe blocked it with a fan and said softly in Xiangxiang's ear