Duanmu Xian said again with the attitude of an elder: "Ah Yan, you went to Pu Guo this time, and you did a good job. ”

Duanmu Xian, as the first assistant of the cabinet, of course knew what was done on Feng Yan's excerpt, and he was also relieved.

Now Dasheng can be said to be the coexistence of internal and external troubles, and the crisis is lurking, if there is chaos in Puguo, Dasheng is afraid that he will not be able to withstand it. After this struggle for power, I am afraid that it will take a few years to stabilize the situation.

Duanmuxian said Pu Guo with emotion, talking about the lord of Xinle, but Feng Yan was absent-minded, and occasionally responded to the polite words of "um", "grandfather said it well", "That's it", and looked at himself with burning eyes......

Duanmuxian just didn't see it, after talking for a while, Duanmuxian looked at the pot leak on the side, he only asked for an hour's leave today, and now he almost has to go back to the yamen, there are no elders in the house, and it is not very convenient for Feng Yan to stay.

Duanmu Xian was about to beckon Feng Yan to go with him, but he heard Feng Yan speak one step ahead of him: "Grandfather, I want to take my sister out for a walk, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

Out? The smile on the corner of Duanmu's mouth froze there, this cold day, it was so cold that it seemed to freeze her fingers, she didn't want to go out.

Duanmu Fei was thinking about what excuse to push, when he heard Feng Yan continue: "Recently, because various tribes have come to Beijing to congratulate, many tribes' caravans have also come with me, and I heard that there is also a market in the southern suburbs, so I want to take Sister Scarlet to see the excitement." ”

The bazaars run by those tribes?! Duanmufei's eyes lit up, and the excuse he was about to blurt out was swallowed back in an instant. It must be very interesting to think that it is too different from the temple fairs and markets in the capital.

Looking at the little girl's eager look, Duanmuxian knew that she was moved, anyway, the two of them were married, and it was nothing to go out to play together, Duanmuxian said: "Four girls, this is also a rare once in a few years, you and Ah Yan go out to play." ”

"Thank you grandfather, I will definitely take care of my sister." Feng Yan hurriedly thanked Duanmuxian, and the three of them sent Duanmuxian away first.

My sister went out with Feng Yan, but Duanmujun was still relieved, so she told the maid to go back and get a thick cloak and a hand stove back, and carefully advised:

"Zhenzhen, the snow has stopped now, but I look at the weather, it may still rain at night, you should come back early."

"It's slippery outside, so you have to be careful when you walk."

"The cloak must be put on, don't catch a cold."

In Duanmujun's earnest advice, Duanmu Fei put on a cloak, hugged the hand stove, and Feng Yan went out together.

Duanmufei has been nesting in the house for more than half a month, and the weather is cold today, so she went out in a carriage.

The snow stopped early this morning.

The snow has been falling for more than half a month, and it has been stopping and stopping until these days, the snow is gradually getting smaller, and the capital is still a scene of ice and snow, and the pedestrians on the road are sparse.

The carriage drove out of the West City Gate, and the suburbs of Beijing were also frozen, and the white of ice and snow was everywhere as far as the eye could see, which was beautiful.

Duanmu Fei heard Duanmu Xian mention a lot of things about this snow disaster, the capital is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, the disaster is quite controllable, and there are many places that have been seriously affected, but some parents have not reported the disaster until now for their own political achievements, and I don't know how many places have been affected by this snow disaster.

After the carriage left the city, after driving on the official road for half an hour, the surroundings became more and more lively, and Duanmufei could hear the sound of horses' hooves, the sound of wheels and the noise of people outside in the carriage.

The carriage gradually slowed down, and finally stopped on the side of the road, and after Duanmu Fei put on his cloak, he couldn't wait to get off the carriage.

The sun peeked out half of its head from behind the clouds, casting a soft glow.

The market is located in a vacant lot at the foot of Nanming Mountain, and at a glance, the merchants of those tribes have set up many large and small tents and set up stalls in the surrounding area.

Because since the beginning of the lunar month, there have been caravans arriving in Beijing, up to now, the market has been opened a lot, there are many men and women in exotic costumes shuttling around, their tents, selling things are with a kind of exotic style, but also attract many people in Beijing to come here or hang out or catch the market or watch the excitement.

Duanmu Fei shuttled through the bustling crowd like a rabbit, and Ruyu's cheeks were dyed with a touching flush.

The market run by these tribes is really very different from the capital.

Duanmu Fei looked east and west in the market with great interest, almost reluctant to blink.

For example, the hand-woven blankets sold by this aunt are bright in color and have a rough taste, and the small fur hats are interesting and cute; For example, the sour goat's milk on the uncle's stall tastes unique after adding some sugar and jam; For example, a pair of old people on the right sell exotic musical instruments, such as Sihu, Huo Busi, Matouqin, etc., and a stall not far away sells all kinds of daggers, scimitars, and horse whips......

This scimitar is really good-looking. Duanmu Fei picked up a scimitar in front of a stall and looked at it repeatedly, the blade was shining, the hair was broken, and the scabbard was engraved with delicate and complex peacock patterns, with the colorful gems inlaid on the scabbard, which was both dazzling and at the same time with a clumsy atmosphere.

It seems to be very suitable for sealing inflammation!

Duanmu Fei's heart moved, and he asked, "This uncle, how much is this knife?" ”

Feng Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and before he could react, Duanmu Fei had already negotiated the deal, gave the stall owner a gold bill, bought the scimitar, and then handed it to Feng Yan with a smile.

Feng Yan was stunned, looked at Duanmu Fei flattered, and blurted out: "This is for me?" He thought it was Zhen Zhen who liked it.

Duanmu Fei thought about it seriously, this scimitar was obviously not suitable for the people of the Duanmu family, but ......

"I can also give ...... to my cousin"

Before her words fell, the scimitar had already been "snatched" by Feng Yan.

Duanmu snorted and laughed, and suddenly felt that Feng Yan seemed to be quite cute, and his hands were a little itchy...... Well, she kind of knows why the eldest princess of Anping and her sister like to touch her head.

Duanmu Fei looked up at the top of Feng Yan's hair, she estimated that she had to stand on tiptoe to touch the top of Feng Yan's head.

Feng Yan saw that she had been staring at herself with a smile, and the roots of her ears began to get hot again.

His Zhenzhen is so cute...... He really wanted to hide her!

Feng Yan's mind was in a mess, and he wanted to thank her, but he felt that this was too much of an outsider, they were all their own people.

And—

"What a coincidence." Feng Yan didn't know whether to mumble or sigh.

What a coincidence? Duanmu blinked, confused by Feng Yan's unreasonable cards.

In the next moment, I saw Feng Yan reach out and touch the sleeve on the right, and also found a small scimitar, but the length of the forearm, the silver scabbard embedded with rubies glittered in the sun.

Feng Yan directly sent the scimitar to Duanmu Fei, and said with a smile: "Zhenzhen, this is a gift from your aunt." ”

This small scimitar looks very beautiful, compared to the scimitar she gave to Feng Yan just now, this one is obviously more suitable for the girl's family.

Duanmu Fei looked at the scimitar in his hand with straight eyes, and when he thought of the "aunt" in Feng Yan's mouth, his eyes and mood were a little subtle, and he silently thought: Don't think about it. Don't think about it. Don't think about it.

Duanmu Fei habitually emptied her head, intending to wear this scimitar to her waist, but she still held the hand stove in her hand, and her eyes froze on the hand stove for a moment.

She was about to say something to Feng Yan, but Feng Yan had already taken the scimitar from her hand, and then personally tied it to her waist.

Duanmu Fei looked at the top of Feng Yan's jet-black hair and blinked.

She, she, she just wanted him to help her get the stove. It's a little thing she can do by herself!

Feng Yan's body was a little stiff, and he realized at this moment that he was too close, so close that he could almost smell the elegant scent of Zhen Zhen's body, and the wisps drifted into the tip of his nose.

Obviously, he was just tying a scimitar for her, and he didn't touch her skin at all, but he felt as if he could feel her body temperature.

His fingers grew stiffer and stiffer, and such a simple movement was as difficult as climbing a mountain.

Finally fastening the scimitar, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, quickly took half a step back, and smiled with satisfaction.

After the bright girl has more gorgeous scimitars on the waist, she looks more heroic and vigorous.

Duanmu Fei himself was quite satisfied, and easily stuffed the hand stove to Feng Yan, fiddling with the scimitar with great interest.

She felt that it would be more appropriate to change into a riding costume and wear the horsewhip given by the eldest princess of Anping.

Thinking of this, she couldn't wait.

"Feng Gongzi ......"

Duanmu Fei was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a cheer from in front of him, and subconsciously looked over.

I saw a large group of people surrounding not far away, three layers inside and three layers outside, and there were excited shouts from time to time, one higher than the other.

It seems to be lively to see!

Duanmu Fei completely forgot what he wanted to say just now, subconsciously grabbed Feng Yan's hand, turned his head to him and smiled, "Let's go take a look." ”

She smiled like a crescent moon and her pupils were bright, Feng Yan stared at her little face as if she was enchanted, and responded without thinking.

Duanmu Fei happily pulled Feng Yan forward, his steps were light, and his eyebrows danced.

Feng Yan was pulled forward by her, and his phoenix eyes were soft and clear as if he had been injected with a pool of spring water.

This is probably the scene he dreamed of since he was a child.

Feng Yan carefully protected Duanmu Fei in his arms, pushed aside the crowd, and the two squeezed to the front.

Duanmufei's eyes are brighter, as bright as gems, no wonder there are so many people around here, it turns out that someone is wrestling here!

It's the first time she's seen wrestling!

In the center of the crowd a large circle was drawn in white powder on the withered yellow grass, in which two tall men held each other with strong arms and scuffled together. Both of them had hideous facial features, their cheeks were flushed, and the green tendons on their foreheads and the backs of their hands were bursting out, and neither of them would back down.

Suddenly, one of the bald men roared like a beast, lifted the other above his head with all his might, and then threw him out of the white circle.

"Bang Bang!"

"What a beautiful fall!"

"It's neat!"

The scene just now was really exciting, and there was a warm applause and excited cheers all around, including both Dasheng and those foreign dialects, Duanmu Fei also applauded vigorously with everyone, and his spirit was flying.

Soon, someone came up and helped the big man who fell to the ground, leaving only the bald man standing proudly in the center of the white circle, laughing and looking around at everyone, and said triumphantly: "Is there anyone else who wants to come up and fight with Lao Tzu?" His voice was thick and loud, and it rang out in everyone's ears like a gong.

The crowd outside the white circle was silent, and the bearded middle-aged stall owner looked around at the crowd and shouted: "If not, then this color head belongs to this old brother." ”

Beside the middle-aged stall owner, there is a tall long case, on the long case there is a brown rhino horn cup, about the height of the palm, the petal-shaped cup body is engraved with a tail of cockroaches and flower branches and leaves, the power of the cockroach and the softness of the flowers and leaves are cleverly combined, the knife is rough and powerful, simple and heavy without losing the exquisiteness.

There is a saying that scarcity is expensive.

Rhino horn is more rare than ivory, and rhino horn has the effect of clearing heat and detoxifying, calming shock and stopping bleeding, can be used in medicine, drinking with rhino horn cup, you can dissolve the medicinal properties into the wine.

This rhino horn cup is a good thing!

"I'll try!"

In front of the right, a young man's bright and high-pitched voice suddenly sounded.

A young man of twenty-five or sixteen years old, dressed in a sky-blue brocade robe, untied the scimitar at his waist and gave it to the girl beside him, and threw a piece of broken silver to the middle-aged stall owner, and then strode into the white circle.

Duanmu Fei's gaze naturally fell on the alien girl holding a scimitar, and his right eyebrow was raised.

Isn't this the Lord of Roland?!