Chapter 80: Out of the Palace (Medium)

"Tavern!" Du Ruo didn't think twice.

"Flutter." Jiang Jingshu couldn't hold back and laughed, "Our little princess still has such a chic side, do you really want to drink?" ”

Du Ruo frowned and thought about it, and said, "You don't have to drink when you go to the tavern, right?" I'm going to take a walk over there and get close to life. ”

Jiang Jingshu continued to smile, "Okay, let's get close to life today." Speaking of which, I've only been to the tavern once since I've grown so big. ”

"Jingshu, have you been to the tavern? Tell me, what is it like there? Du Ruo's eyes were full of anticipation.

In more than ten years of life, the only time I went to the tavern was when I was six years old, and since then, I have not known the prince and formed an indissoluble bond.

When I was young, I thought simply, I didn't need to think too much about doing things, I always had my own temperament, for this reason, my brother in the family criticized her many times, and now that she has grown up, she is burdened with all kinds of things, looking forward and backward, and she is really tired.

If life could be repeated, and she had never met the prince, would the trajectory of her life be completely different?

Perhaps, the eldest brother will not die, the Marquis of Anguo's mansion will not be turbulent, and she does not need to deliberately hide her heart, she can continue to follow her own heart and live her own life.

"Jingshu? Jingshu? Du Ruo's voice summoned Jiang Jingshu back to reality.

"I'm sorry, I lost my mind. Tavern? In fact, it is similar to other places, and if you have to say it, it is about ...... It's a little more pyrotechnic. ”

"I see." Du Ruo nodded seriously, "Anyway, I will be able to reach the tavern soon, and everything will be revealed by then." ”

……

Today is Xiu Mu, the tavern is naturally indispensable to guests, the poet inscribed poems on the wall, to prove that he has been here, by the way to do some propaganda for himself, the citizens happily drink wine with friends, guess the fist, there are also three or two Confucian students, sitting in front of the corridor on the second floor, each for their own political views and governing ideals, arguing red-faced.

Jiang Jingshu ordered a pot of flower wine and some sweets, and looked around quietly, feeling very familiar and friendly.

Nearly a decade has passed, but nothing seems to have changed.

Out of the tavern, Du Ruo sighed to Jiang Jingshu: "It turns out that the tavern is like this, indeed, it is very human. ”

When Jiang Jingshu heard this, she smiled slightly and said, "Where does Du Ruo want to go next?" I'm a little familiar with this area, and maybe I can be an incompetent guide. ”

"Hmm...... Flower and Bird Market! I have a parrot in my pavilion, with yellow and green hair, which is very cute. But it's alone, and I'd like to buy another one to be with it. ”

"Flower and Bird Market......" Jiang Jingshu thought for a while and looked at the road ahead, "The place we are in now should be the west of the city, the flower and bird market is at the intersection of the west and east of the city, continue to walk southwest, just past a snack street, where there are a lot of exotic novelties." ”

"Novelty? Without further ado, let's go! ”