Xuanyuan Po, who was already angry, suddenly laughed when he heard this: "The boss lady is trying to provoke me." I didn't expect you to not only make money, but also make calculations, not bad. ”

Xiyan didn't have the mood to joke at all: "The little woman doesn't dare to laugh with the prince, if the prince is wise to protect himself, I haven't been here today." ”

In the past, although Xiyan was not convinced by his grasp, he would give in on the surface, but today he was so powerful that he couldn't get around.

"You little thing, do you have to think of me like that?" Xuanyuan Po grabbed Xiyan's wrist and asked. There is a big difference in the size of the two, as if they want to pick up Xiyan.

"If you save us, why procrastinate? If you make a move a moment later, the second uncle will be more dangerous. ”

Xuanyuan Po said helplessly: "Give me some more time." ”

It's not that he doesn't want to explain to Xi Yan, it's just that the Floating Life Hall is very involved after all, and if he knows it, he will get into trouble.

When Xi Yan heard this, he sneered, broke free of Xuanyuan Po's hand, and strode out of the door.

Xuanyuan Poti walked to the door, but stopped again. What do you say when you catch up? It's nothing more than a repetition of the dispute just now. He looked back at the mint water on the bamboo table, his heart was full of thoughts, and his eyes were wandering.

Qiyan smelled the breath of Xiyan and went away, jumped down and wanted to catch up, but was picked up by Xuanyuan Po: "Little thing, obediently stay for this king." ”

……

Xiyan left the palace alone, and when he saw that Xuanyuan Po did not catch up, he was even more annoyed in his heart. She was so preoccupied all the way that she didn't notice that she had arrived in the downtown area. Although I was busy this early in the morning, I had a fire in my belly, but the hour was still early, and the vendors in the market opened the door, and the stalls set up stalls, and it was another busy day.

This street is dominated by antique calligraphy and painting, and the four treasures of the study, which can be regarded as the first elegant street in Yecheng. The nobles of the capital like to come here to visit, and occasionally the bold ladies will pass by here intentionally or unintentionally, looking and looking.

No, the painting stall in front of me is setting up a stall. The stall owner is plainly dressed, clean and tidy, dignified in appearance, knowledgeable, and knows at a glance that he is a down-and-out scholar who makes a living by selling calligraphy and paintings.

Xiyan was only walking with his head bored, and accidentally bumped into the shelf where calligraphy and paintings were hung. This shelf is really not strong, although Xiyan's forehead is a large red, the shelf is all falling apart, and the calligraphy and painting fall to the ground in an uproar. Every stroke is the stall owner's hard work, he saw the loss of calligraphy and painting, dirty and dirty, he was angry and anxious, and he came up to reason with Xiyan.

The stall owner stumbled and said, "You...... You...... How do you walk, girl? Look at this, it's all my hard work. ”

Xiyan rubbed her dizzy and aching forehead, feeling very aggrieved. Since last night, he was placed under house arrest by his aunt and tied up all night. It was easy to sneak out of the door, and was embarrassed by the guards at the door and argued with Xuanyuan Po. What made her most sad was that her second uncle was affected by herself, but there was nothing she could do.

She didn't want to argue with the stall owner, she had enough arguments today, and she didn't have time to argue: "Okay, I'll pay for how much silver your calligraphy and painting is." ”

The stall owner is a person with some backbones, although life is not easy, he is not a person who bends his waist for five buckets of rice.

"How do you talk, girl? Is this a matter of silver? ”

"Take it, I don't have time to waste time here." Xiyan took out a certain amount of fifty taels of silver, but the stall had collapsed, so he had to "put it" on the ground.

When the stall owner saw Xiyan "throwing" the silver on the ground, he wanted to leave, where could he endure such humiliation.