"What's wrong?" Rong Yan asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing, it's just that since you're here, just wait for me for a while, and I'll go out for a walk when I'm done."

After Zhao Yunling finished speaking, Rong Yan nodded, and Zhao Yunling finished talking to the chef about the last things and went outside with Rong Yan.

At this time, the time is still there, after coming out of the house, the two walked slowly, the city in the north is not as neatly planned as the capital, when in the capital, it will take a long time for the mansion of the three princes to come out to the real market, and it is different in becoming, basically you can't walk two steps from the house to see the hawkers selling along the street.

After the two came out, they didn't take the rest of the people with them, Zhao Yunling still liked the Ming and Qing dynasties like Northern Xinjiang, and looked to the side with great interest, but Rong Yan looked faint no matter what it was, and he couldn't see what he was interested in.

Zhao Yunling pulled Rong Yan to the side, saw a blanket selling all kinds of daggers, pulled Rong Yan to stop in front of the stall, looked at the dagger, and asked the stall owner: "How much is this?" ”

"This girl, this dagger was made by awakening, and even this scabbard is very well made, just a tael of silver." The stall owner hurriedly said, looking at Zhao Yunling and Rong Yan standing together, dressed richly, looking very rich.

Zhao Yunling didn't think that this tael of silver was too much, and looked at Rong Yan: "I think this dagger is very good-looking, I saw many men here in Northern Xinjiang before who will carry daggers on them, or this one will be regarded as a gift from me?" ”

"I don't use a dagger on weekdays." Rong Yan said softly.

When Zhao Yunling heard this, she was about to put down the dagger, she didn't need this thing herself, since Rong Yan didn't need it, she wouldn't buy it, but when she was about to leave, Rong Yan grabbed her again, and then picked up the dagger.

"Although I don't need it on weekdays, this is also what you gave me, so I will accept it."

“……”

Zhao Yunling glanced at Rong Yan, and after paying the silver, he and Rong Yan left the stall: "If you want to talk in the future, you can finish it all at once, it's easy to misunderstand people if you break sentences or something, and you said that you don't need it on weekdays, what else are you using it for?" ”

"Isn't that what you gave me? Even if you don't need it, you can carry it with you, and you're happy. Rong Yan said in a flat tone.

It seems to be talking about a common opinion thing.

When Zhao Yunling heard this, his ears quietly turned red, this kind of situation is actually not technical, but it is to accompany Rong Yan without any superfluous expression, as always, gentle and elegant, it makes people feel more real and from the heart.

Later, I went to the restaurant to take a look, Zhao Yunling asked Zhang Wenqiao to choose someone to learn to make milk cakes, I heard that I had just learned almost in the past two days, so she asked her to have an interview in the inn here first, and today she pulled Rong Yan out, just to come over and have a look.

As soon as she entered, she heard the sound of singing inside, as well as the sound of cheering, Zhao Yunling looked at the seat that was almost full of people, and her face showed a satisfied look, it was in vain that she had arranged so much before, and now she finally has some appearance.

And when she looked to the second floor, she could see that in many cubicles with curtains down, there were some rich ladies, and those rich ladies were dressed differently from the people they had become before, and she could see at a glance that those styles came out of her ready-to-wear shop.

Doing business is like this, little by little into the lives of these people, even if someone suddenly comes out in the future, it can't change the position she laid down first, and she doesn't plan to eat the old book, now the emperor let Rong Yan stay in the northern Xinjiang, I don't know how long she will be here, she can't go back to the capital alone.

In this way, the focus of business will definitely fall on the northern Xinjiang side for the time being, and the northern Xinjiang side is actually a very good time, the capital is often close to saturation, and the northern Xinjiang side is like a fertile apprentice unclaimed, although it is a little more difficult for her to start now, but in the future, those will be developed, and it will be easier to do anything.

A clerk saw Zhao Yunling and Rong Yan coming in, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Miss." ”

"Well, you don't have to worry about me, just let the kitchen serve some side dishes, and bring up some of the milk cakes I asked to take out and sell earlier." Zhao Yunling and the shopkeeper gave an order, and then took Rong Yan upstairs with him.

There is a place specially prepared for herself in this inn, and after you go in and sit down, you can still see the people singing below, this is the drama that the troupe has just filmed recently, it is adapted by Zhao Yunling based on the mythical stories he heard in the world before, during this time he was recuperating at home, and he didn't know what to do when he was free, so he came up with these, and pressed it to let the troupe come out, and now it seems that the effect is still very good.

She turned her head to look at Rong Yan: "This story is still what I heard before, what do you think?" I think these people like it. ”

Rong Yan is not too keen on these things on weekdays, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't understand, in fact, as a prince, there are a lot of things to write from childhood to adulthood, even if he doesn't learn them, such as these pastimes, he is naturally a little more proficient than others.

Seeing the drama sung below, he said with a smile: "It's much better than the old stories before." ”

"That's nature." Zhao Yunling raised his head proudly.

The ancient stories of the world I was in before were rich and colorful, but there were not so many in this world, although they were similar, but there were still many differences, and those stories were moved over, and these people naturally liked them. 520

If you haven't heard of it, it's rare, so naturally you don't have to worry about no one liking it.

After a while, some food was delivered, as well as the milk cake specially ordered by Zhao Yunling before.

She pushed it in front of Rong Yan: "You taste, this one was late when I was recuperating from my injury before, but now this one is improved, and it is different from those rough practices." ”

Hearing this, Rong Yan glanced at the milky white milk cake on the plate and took a piece.

The entrance is soft, the lips and teeth are fragrant, it is the kind of delicious taste, even if he doesn't like sweets, but he also likes this taste very much, he doesn't eat much, just smiled and said: "You always have a good way to study these things." ”

"I didn't come up with this milk cake method, but it's delicious, I let people learn it deliberately, and then the restaurants in the capital and Tianyuan Town will also let the chef go, there should be many people in the capital who like this taste." Zhao Yunling said.

During the improvement, some characteristics of the northern Xinjiang side were still retained.

She understands the consumer psychology in the capital, and with a little characteristics, it will be better to make a name for herself when the time comes.

"That's good."

Affirmed by Rong Yan, Zhao Yunling's smile became brighter.

The two didn't stay in the inn for long, and after watching the play for a while, they came out, and when they just came out, they saw Rong Qingmo coming from the street with a maid by her side.

When I saw Rong Qingmo before, most of the time I was playing horses and parading the streets, and I didn't care if I would hurt the pedestrians next to me, but now it was rare to see Rong Qingmo change into a light pink skirt and take a maid quietly on the street by her side.

She didn't mean to pay attention, but it was at this time that Rong Qingmo had already discovered them.

Zhao Yunling leaned closer to Rong Yan, met through the crowd and Rong Qingmo's eyes, and saw the undisguised disgust and jealousy in Rong Qingmo's eyes, Zhao Yunling hooked a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then pulled Rong Yan away.

Rong Qingmo was still standing in place, watching Zhao Yunling and Rong Qingmo leave, and they didn't come back to their senses.

She heard her father say that Rong Yan has now lost half of the right to manage Northern Xinjiang, and Yingga Company will be very depressed, or should go to the county king to express friendship, but so long has passed, Rong Yan has not gone, it seems that it is still the same as before, she really couldn't help it today before she came out, but she didn't expect to see Rong Yan and Zhao Yunling coming out shopping with a good relationship as soon as she came out, and this comfortable appearance made her careful thinking during this time like a joke.

The maids beside Rong Qingmo looked at her face and didn't dare to step forward to speak.

After a long while, seeing that Rong Qingmo was still staring over there, he couldn't help but whisper: "County Lord, let's go back first, the county prince said that you should go back early today, don't be outside all the time." ”

Rong Qingmo frowned, then withdrew her gaze and responded irritably: "I know." ”

The maid felt her anger and did not dare to speak again.

Rong Qingmo took a deep breath, no matter how jealous she was in her heart, Rong Yan seemed to be blind, and she could only see one Zhao Yunling in her eyes, but she would always have a way.

Thinking of this, he snorted coldly and turned around and took the maid back to the county king's mansion.

Zhao Yunling and Rong Yan walked around for more than an hour, and in the end, Rong Yan was worried that her injuries were not completely healed, so she forcibly took people back, and after returning to the house, the two entered the study, Zhao Yunling talked about this time to let the cook who learned to make milk cakes go back to the capital, Rong Yan nodded: "It just so happens that I also have a letter to send back, so let's go together." ”

"To whom is the letter from the capital?"

Zhao Yunling asked curiously.

Rong Yan smiled: "A friend who was in the capital before, I haven't been in touch for a long time, you don't know, I asked people to send a letter back to ask about something, but I'm not sure if this letter can be delivered." ”

Seeing that Rong Yan didn't explain the identity of that person, Zhao Yunling didn't ask anymore.

Rong Yan's range of friends has always been wide, and the tools of his own wine shop before were all based on the friends Rong Yan knew.

Come to think of it now, what kind of secluded out-of-the-world figure is it?