"Huzi."

A little eunuch hurried in.

"Take off your clothes."

"What is Chitose going to do?"

"Take it off!"

Huzi honestly took off his coat.

"Mouth open."

"Chitose-sama?"

"Open up!"

"Ahh He could only do so.

"Bigger."

"Ahh

A rag head was shoved into his mouth.

"Woo~" His eyes widened, revealing panic.

"Don't move, put your hands out." The crown prince Zhu Qi ordered again, with a sly smile on his face.

It is clearly stipulated that for the safety of the crown prince, there is no will, and the prince is not allowed to step out of the palace for half a step.

After so many years, he was really bored.

He tied up the personal eunuch Huzi, locked him in his bedroom, took Huzi's waist card, changed Huzi's clothes, and slipped out of the palace dressed as a eunuch.

Wow, the outside world is just different.

People can sit on a bench on the side of the road and eat noodles, or they can urinate directly in the corner.

No one bows his head and obeys his eyes, even the ugly woman dares to grin when he sees him.

He happily looked east and west, full of curiosity about the market.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! "A fast horse came from afar, and the officers and soldiers on the mount rushed through the market shouting all the way, and the people dodged one after another.

He also hurriedly retreated to the side of the street, accidentally stepping on something soft.

He looked down and saw a rag doll on the stall under his feet.

"You trampled my doll dirty." An old voice complained.

"I'm sorry." He quickly lifted his feet and prepared to leave.

"Are you sorry?" The voice asked unhappily.

It made him feel very uncomfortable.

He wanted to lose his temper, but seeing that the person setting up the stall was a gray-haired old woman with a wrinkled face, he couldn't bear it, so he decided to accept the dirty rag doll he had stepped on.

He bent down and picked up the doll.

The doll is the size of a palm, very delicate: the face is pink, the eyes are large, the eyelashes are long, the braids are tied with blue ribbons, a white dress, and a pair of blue shoes are on the feet.

He took the rag doll and left, even though he wasn't interested in it.

"Hey, little father-in-law, you forgot to pay." The old grandmother reminded in the back.

Oh yes, the granny should be given money.

But where is the money in him?

He forgot to bring this kind of thing with him when he came out.

"I didn't bring any money." He handed the rag doll to the old grandmother.

"Forget it, this doll was trampled on by you anyway, and it can't be sold for any price, so I'll give it to you." The old grandmother said helplessly.

"I don't want it." He was ready to put the rag doll down.

"No, I'll never take back what I sent." The old grandmother said with a tiger face.

Her weird temper really has a bit of a strong buying and giving away.

Since he is an old man, he doesn't care about her, and if he were someone else, he would have kicked it up a long time ago.

He picked up the rag doll again and left.

He thought it was inconvenient to hold the doll, so he hung it around his waist and put it on the jade pendant.

Because of his outstanding appearance and extraordinary temperament, he wears such a doll and looks good in the eyes of others.

Many people came up to him and asked him where he bought the doll, and he pointed to the grandmother's stall.

So the dolls on the grandmother's stall were snapped up.

"It's not in vain." The old grandmother muttered to herself happily.

When the sun reached noon, he felt hungry, but he had no money.

He sat down on the steps of the street, touched his rumbling stomach and sighed, "If only I could bring some money out, will I go home because I am hungry?" ”

Not only was he hungry, but Huzi's clothes were too small, which made him uncomfortable, and the excitement he had just left the palace disappeared.

As he sat in distress, some beggars gathered around him like flies and stretched out their hands to beg for him.

"I don't have any money." He covered his nose and drove them away.

After driving them away, he thought of Quya.

Qu Ya is his companion since he was a child, and the son of Qu Dahai, the left attendant of the military department.

They had always had a good relationship, and it was a wonderful idea to ask him to borrow some silver taels.

He then got up and asked others about Qu Dahai's mansion and walked towards Qu Mansion.