Chapter 295: Out of the Palace
During the New Year's Festival, the atmosphere is very strong. Among the sons of Emperor Zhende, there are only a few who stay in Beijing, and now in Luoyang, the prince stays in the capital to supervise the country, and the king of Wei also stays in the capital, with a large group of people buried in the compilation of "Kuodi Chronicles". The same people who came to Luoyang were Li Ke, the king of Wu, and Li Zhi, the king of Jin.
On the third day of the Lunar New Year today, when Emperor Joan of Arc left the palace, he didn't bring anyone in the palace except for his youngest son Li Zhi. The group changed into civilian clothes, and then took a few guards led by Si Mu out of the palace.
Now it is the New Year's Day, the outside of the palace is full of lights, next to the palace near the north square are all famous families, the gate is hung with two red red lanterns, this point is early, the lanterns are not lit, empty in the winter wind swaying.
Out of Beifang, it is a folk of the Eight Classics.
Si Mu rode a tall horse and walked in front, wearing a water blue round-necked thin jacket to line his posture is tall and handsome, followed by a small sedan chair carried by four people, purple pear blossom wood, although not big, but better in wealth and exquisiteness, even the edge of the sedan chair is carved with flying clouds.
Sitting in this small sedan chair is naturally Emperor Joan of Arc, who often goes out of the palace to play. Li Jianzhi stood on the left side of the sedan chair, and Cheng Jin and Wen Qingwu followed one after the other on the right side of the sedan chair.
There was another small sedan chair behind him, and the one sitting in it was Li Zhi, who was playing with him out of the palace today. Next to the sedan chair was Li Ke riding a black horse.
Although the Tianzhou Dynasty is open to the people, it is still relatively restrained in some systems, such as women who have to take Mi Li when they go out. Especially aristocratic women. Compared with ordinary daughters, aristocratic women are actually more open and pursue the freedom of sex and love, but in terms of style, aristocratic women seem to be very noble. But that's just what it looks like.
This is also similar to the previous Tang Dynasty, when Taizong and Gaozong both explicitly stipulated that women must cover their faces when they go out. Although he didn't listen to much, after all, Wen Qingwu came out with Emperor Joan of Arc, so naturally he couldn't slap his face in front of him and violate the rules.
So followed Cheng Jin, both of them carried light yarn to their shoulders. It's just that in this area, many of the scenery outside looks a little blurry. However, this did not affect Wen Qingwu's interest. Follow the side all the way, and it's not unusual to look at the southeast and northwest.
The shouting became clearer and clearer, and when the small sedan chair was halfway through, Emperor Joan of Arc couldn't help but open the sedan curtain and looked at the crowd of people coming and going outside with great interest.
When the clay figure seller on the street saw Emperor Joan of Arc who opened the curtain, he was not afraid, but smiled and said, "This Lang Jun, do you want to buy the right clay figure?" There are all kinds of walking, flying, playing, and watching, and you can bite when you are tired, and you have a mouth full of sweetness! As he spoke, he shook the little clay figurine he was holding in his hand.
Emperor Joan of Arc smiled when he heard this, and said, "Go buy the right one." After saying that, he lowered the curtain.
Wen Qingwu stopped and turned to the side, picking out two clay figures that he thought were good, "This pair, how much is it?" ”
This voice is just like the yellow warbler crying in the mountains, tactful and crisp, as soon as the exit of the vendor was stunned, looking up at Wen Qingwu, his eyes were bright, "The little lady's voice is so good!" ”
If you put it in the past, how could these words be frivolous in Wen Qingwu's ears, and Meng Lang would blush. I've been here for a long time, and I don't have much reaction to these open-mouthed and outspoken words.
When he heard the words, he just pretended not to hear them, and asked again; "How much silver does this clay figurine cost?"
The peddler didn't answer, but glanced at Wen Qingwu from top to bottom, "I see that the little lady has a very good figure and such a pleasant voice, I think this face must be a beauty." ”
If you open the power and give us a look, this clay man, I will send you Le! The vendor said with a smile.
Wen Qingwu frowned when he heard this, and was about to scold, when he heard a loud voice next to him, "If you are good-looking, you can send this clay figure?" ”
Wen Qingwu turned his head at this familiar voice, and saw Li Ke standing next to him, holding the pair of clay figurines that he had just looked at, and asked the boss: "Then look, my face may be worth these two clay figurines?" ”
Li Ke's appearance is really excellent, and he is almost demonic. When he said this, he didn't forget to raise his sword eyebrows at the peddler. Looking at Li Ke's skinless and faceless appearance, Wen Qingwu was too lazy to say. She moved half a step away from Li Ke, and when she turned around to buy two more, she saw the peddler looking at Li Ke's stupid appearance.
Li Ke shook the clay figure in his hand and interrupted the boss's gaze, "Is it worth it?" ”
"Value, value, value!" The peddler came back to his senses, nodded excitedly, and looked at Li Ke's eyes with great enthusiasm: "Lang Jun looks like this, don't say two clay figurines, even this clay figurine stall can be given to you!" As he spoke, he scratched his head, "That, Lang Jun can get married?" ”
"Poof" Wen Qingwu suddenly couldn't hold back his chuckle, then raised his hand and clenched his fist to cover his mouth to hide his gaffe, coughed, and turned to leave.
The hand covering his mouth lifted the corner of the power, the light yarn swayed slightly, and the hawker was stunned in place at a glance, losing his soul.
As soon as Wen Qingwu left the clay figure stall, there was the sound of footsteps behind him.
"No." A pair of clay figures stretched out next to it were the pair that Wen Qingwu had just taken a fancy to.
Wen Qingwu turned his head to look at Li Ke, and a playful smile appeared on Mi Li's covered face, "That vendor just looked at His Highness, but he was confused. ”
"Look at you, you're really blind." Li Kedao. He glanced at Wen Qingwu, who always seemed to be unable to realize how lethal she was.
Wen Qingwu didn't talk much about this topic, took the clay man in Li Ke's hand and thanked him, then quickened his pace and followed the sedan chair in front of him.
Li Jianzhi saw Wen Qingwu stepping forward, looked at Li Ke, who was walking unhurriedly not far behind her, and turned around without saying much.
"Everyone, the clay figurines have been bought." Wen Qingwu followed beside the sedan chair and said in a suppressed voice.
Not long after the voice fell, the sedan curtain was lifted, and Emperor Zhende glanced at the two clay figures in Wen Qingwu's hands, but did not pick them up. He only said, "I've rewarded you." As he spoke, he lowered the curtain in his hand.
Wen Qingwu glanced at the clay figure in his hand, and continued to follow beside him.
After a few turns, the sedan chair finally stopped in front of a restaurant. But it only stopped, and he didn't get off the car.
Wen Qingwu was originally standing next to the sedan chair, but he always felt a gaze looking at him. Looking up keenly, the window above the restaurant was closed.
Wen Qingwu frowned.
"Today's third year is a good time, you go shopping and enjoy the scenery, you first come here to find me." After Emperor Zhende in the sedan chair finished speaking, he got off the sedan chair and entered the restaurant. Si Mu walked in behind him, and when he stepped into the door, he turned his head to look at Wen Qingwu, and glanced sharply at Li Ke, who was standing behind her at some point.