The Seventh Prince whispered, "Originally...... It's not much! ”

Huo Qijing directly called his own soldiers over: "Put these two into civilian clothes, don't bring any of them, don't let them put a penny on them, just find a market and let them make money by themselves, don't make a bun money, don't leave!" ”

The pro-soldiers quickly responded and came up directly, without hesitation.

The Seventh Prince was stunned and stepped back: "What are you doing!" You dare! I'm going back to tell my father!! ”

Then he was hugged by someone who couldn't help but say.

The people were not lightly frightened, and quickly returned to the palace to move the rescue soldiers.

Emperor Ming Yan got retribution, and he snorted very unkindly: "You deserve it!" In the past few months, have you ever called Yue'er once? Huo Qijing couldn't wait to offer people up at this time, and she didn't even call her, but they went very diligently one trip after another, and finally poked the fire! ”

He thinks this is very good, compared to approaching, this kind of simple and rough military camp training style is more suitable for men.

The servants of the two princes touched their heads to the ground and did not dare to say a word.

Anyway, this time they know, their own masters...... The status in the emperor's heart is not comparable to His Royal Highness Fuyan.

And the two little princes who didn't know the price of firewood and rice were just dressed in civilian clothes and thrown into the town.

The pro-soldiers only watched and did not let the abductor leave, and did not care about anything else.

At first, it was okay, it was quite novel everywhere, but after more than an hour of shopping, the two of them began to hair. But in any case, the pro-soldiers did not let them leave, let alone give them a penny or a penny.

The Seventh Prince couldn't stand it when he was hungry, and yelled that I was the prince...... Then he was surrounded by people and looked at him like a fool for a while...... The Seven Princes were embarrassed and embarrassed.

The eighth prince was calm, honestly endured, didn't stretch out his hand to beg, didn't reveal his identity, just found a place to nest, and then was chased by the beggar like a dog, and farted at him. He kicked him, and he was inexplicably ashamed.

Seven or eight were very confident at first, and they all thought that Huo Qijing would not dare to let them go hungry.

But he dared.

He also thinks that he will not dare to let them be bullied.

He still dared.

In less than three hours, the two golden and noble little princes tasted the heat and coldness of the world.

Then Qing Wei, who was sent over, calmly reminded them: "If you don't make enough money for a bun, I won't send you back to the palace even if it's dark, if you don't believe it, you can try it...... Until now, no one has come to stop it, and you should know why. ”

The two little princes are really scared.

With tears in their eyes, they turned back and looked at the town...... Start thinking, what can I do to make money?

Three hours is not enough to make people forget dignity, but hunger, to a certain extent, will.

The Eighth Prince is witty and wants to help people write letters?

The man rolled his eyes: "I don't have relatives who can read and write!" Besides, I found a showman to write a letter, and it was only two or three cents, so why should I find a little brat? ”

The Seven Princes are more able to pull their faces and want to help people run the hall.

The shopkeeper shook his head again and again: "Go, don't mess around, whose child ran out to entertain me!" ”

The Seventh Prince was not convinced, and pointed to Xiao Er: "He is about the same age as me!" ”

The shopkeeper laughed: "People are about the same age as you, but do you look at people's strength?" Non-stop from morning to night, can carry water, chop wood, wash clothes and vegetables, and only five cents a day, you? ”

He looked him up and down: "Drop my plate, you will be done in vain in three days!" Let's go! Don't delay me in doing business! ”

When the shopkeeper saw that someone was robbing him for work, he ran even faster, holding two plates of vegetables in his hands, his hands were steady and unmoving, the soup was not spilled at all, and the hot plate was in his hand, as if he didn't feel it.

The Seventh Prince was stunned and said, "Could it be that he knows kung fu?" ”

"Kung Fu?" Everyone else couldn't laugh anymore: "No matter what kind of kung fu, it's all poor, gritting your teeth and working for half a year, you can do it." ”

Looking at the shopkeeper, who was only six or seven years old, he stretched out his hand to show him, the small palm was full of calluses, and the shape of the whole hand was a little weird.

This scene gave the Seven Princes a lot of shock.

After trying around, there is really no way to make money except begging...... And even begging has a place.

The lame old beggar grinned with a mouthful of rotten teeth and said to him with a smile: "Such a beautiful doll, if you cut off your legs and wash your face, it is estimated that you can ask for a lot of money, if you really want to follow me, I can let you smoke twenty percent." ”

Seven or eight shuddered.

It's been four hours, and if you're hungry, something will really happen.

Qing Wei appeared at the right time and asked them: "Is it easy to make money?" ”

A trace of coldness crossed the eyes of the eighth prince, and he bowed his head and did not answer, and the seventh prince said with tears in his eyes: "This is too difficult, I was wrong, I shouldn't say that twenty-eight taels is very little!" ”

Qing Wei nodded, opened his hand, and gave them a few copper coins, and the Seventh Prince's eyes lit up and he rushed to the side.

In such a short time, he already knew that he could only buy steamed buns for such a small amount of money, and the taste of steamed buns was ...... It's so fragrant!

The seven or eight princes were not sent back to the palace until the evening and sent to their respective concubines.

When the queen got the letter, she sighed that her son-in-law was so bold, and she had to make up for him, so she immediately sent the imperial doctor over, and also guarded against the two palaces from taking advantage of this to make trouble, and there would be a fever or something at night.

And Qingwei knelt in front of Emperor Ming Yan, and carefully reported the events in the bazaar and the performance of the two princes.

Ning Concubine, the biological mother of the seventh prince, and Concubine Shu, the biological mother of the eighth prince, were all distressed.

When Emperor Ming Yan passed, Concubine Ning cried with pear blossoms and rain: "It's not that I don't call His Highness to discipline him, but this is too scary, Qilang is only a little older child, and the concubine is afraid for a while when she thinks about it......"

Emperor Ming Yan nodded perfunctorily, asked someone to call the Seventh Prince over, and asked him, "What do you think?" ”

The Seventh Prince was a little afraid of Emperor Ming Yan, so he snorted for a while, carefully looking at his face.

Emperor Ming Yan said with a pleasant face: "Don't be afraid, just say it." ”

The Seventh Prince said, "Father, son...... The son always remembered the hand of the second child in the shop, and the son asked, the second child was the same age as his son, but he was half a head shorter than his son, and his hand joints were like a pimple, and he dared to serve the boiling soup, so he only earned five cents a day, and it was not enough to buy two buns. ”

He looked at Emperor Ming Yan and saw that he didn't mean to be angry, so he said: "My son thinks that he is really lucky to be born in the royal family, and his son should not feel that studying is hard, nor should he feel that twenty-eight taels are less...... The son wanted to ask someone to give the shopkeeper some silver. ”

Emperor Ming Yan smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Yes, it doesn't have to be too much, you ask someone to give it to him secretly." ”

The Seventh Prince was overjoyed, and hurriedly came down, and then he took out his silver, and originally wanted to give twenty taels, but after thinking about it, he reduced it to ten taels, and then reduced it to five taels, and then asked someone to quietly send it over with someone on his back, and put together a box of perfume to rub his hands.

Being able to reduce twenty taels to five taels is actually a kind of growth, and it is not in vain for him to go out this way.