Yongchangfang is either rich or expensive, and it is all the homes of the powerful.

However, the place where the four people paid attention was not a high-rise family and a deep house compound, but a neighborhood alley.

Xiahou Chun took a look, and saw the sharp-eyed Xiao Jiyue directly past Qin Renfang and landed in Tianfufang further ahead.

He muttered in his heart, these Sichuan people actually opened the restaurant to Taikang.

Immediately, a limerick poem passed through my mind:

There is no Xinjin leek yellow in the world, and the color is more than three feet like goose yellow.

The meat of Dongmen Bi is even more amazing, and the fat is not reduced by the sheep crisp.

Bashu prides itself on being the best in the world, and the barbecue is a little spicy. This is a signboard hanging on both sides of the 'Waki Smoked Meat Shop' store.

Next to it, the 'Purple Qi Donglai' restaurant, the 'Qinglongtang' restaurant and the 'Yongkangju' top hotel are even more colorful flags, attracting countless customers, and the shouts are about to penetrate the imperial city wall.

Xiahou Chun knew that this street was the place frequented by the Duguan Lang in the Liubu Mansion, and it was also a famous 'Eater Holy Land' in Taikang City.

Xiahou Chun came back to his senses, and after coughing lightly, he raised his big hand and rushed into Tianfufang with Xiao Jiyue murderously.

I only wanted to go shopping for half an hour, but I didn't expect that after two hours, I didn't come out.

In the end, after Xiao Jiyue visited Tianfufang three times, which boasted of being the 'best food in the world', she wiped a handful of grease stains from the corners of her mouth unsatisfied, and thoughtfully proposed to Xiahou Chun that "a gentleman is going to help a lady carry things".

Xiahou Chun blinked, his eyes quietly glanced at the big elbow in his hand, and subconsciously licked his lips.

Xiao Jiyue raised her eyebrows and rolled her eyes: "You are here again!" ”

The honey cake and sauced beef that she had just screwed became less and less, and disappeared after a while.

This will actually want to steal food, she snorted directly, completely ignoring the image of a lady, snatched the elbow, and gnawed as she walked.

Suddenly, she got to a dim sum shop called 'Wenxiu Zhai' on the street, and waved her hand proudly: "Boss, osmanthus fried cake, red date alabaster, rose shortbread, gourd fruit....... Half a pound each! ”

Xiahou Chun was dumbfounded, looked back at Liu Wenzhen and the maid who were covered with brocade boxes of oiled paper, and subconsciously said, "How many years has she never been out?" ”

Xiao Jiyue, who was carrying more than a dozen kinds of dim sum fried cakes, threw them on Xiahou Chun's body and snorted: "Miss Ben goes out every day, and she still kills all sides!" ”

Before leaving the palace, Xiao Jiyue was still reserved, and even had to be supported by Xiahou Chun for the next carriage, but as soon as she arrived at Tianfufang, her 'nature' was fully revealed, not only squandered the thousands of taels of silver she brought, but even squeezed out the tips of Xiahou Chun and Liu Wenzhen.

Xiahou Chun let out a long sigh, and then looked around, the crowd was long, and he couldn't see the end at a glance.

Beyond Tianfufang, it is a place where merry talents linger.

As the saying goes, after satisfying the appetite, you naturally can't treat your brothers badly.

In this way, the two holy places of Taikang came into being.

In addition to 'Tianfu Fang', it is Taikang Immortal City's 'Zhaoyuan Fang'.

Zhaoyuan Fang is not called Zhaoyuan, the original name of this workshop is "Yongle", because of "Zhaoyuan" and was renamed "Zhaoyuan Fang" by Taikang, and Zhaoyuan is also known as "Happy Forest".

About this trick, it is worth talking about, Xiahou Chun subconsciously smacked his fluffy lips, and was a little embarrassed.

The hereditary Zhaoyuan is dedicated to the best singers, whose residences are quiet and elegant, with at least three or four halls, and many exotic flowers are planted before and after; Or there are strange stone basins, carved scriptures and carved history, splendid curtains, and collapsed curtains.

And the singers can also write words, be good at talking, and can also balance the characters, deal with them moderately, neither humble nor arrogant, and can be called 'all the powerful and noble, and there is no white ding', and the bodies are all beautiful and beautiful.

Non-dignitaries and nobles do not accept the children of Anointing Liang, and the servants and horses are prosperous all the year round, and the banquets are extravagant.

In addition to their top-notch singers, there are also medium-sized singers who are not showcased, and they are all exquisite.

They were either supported by the bustards to serve the rich and noble at banquets or perform songs and dances in the major state capitals, or to accompany the drinkers in the building, for people to have fun.

Well, it's really 'selling your art, not your body'.

After all, can you sell it without spending money?

These singers and geisha live in the Biyue Fang outside Tianfu Fang, the gate does not go out of the two doors, the blue sky is self-cultivation and resting during the day, and the moon is slightly above the singing and dancing, day and night.

The inferior singers are scattered in the major smoke and rain buildings and rouge pavilions, they have no skills, and they have no ink, so they can only rely on the poems and songs squeezed out by those merry talents.

Well, if there is a great writer who appreciates his face, then he can naturally "become an instant hit".

In addition, there is no talent coming, and there is no lingering sad and bitter love story, so you can only rely on beauty to entertain people.

They often apply powder to their faces, apply heavy makeup, and soothe their eyebrows, so that they can lean against the window and face the door, and embroider and shake the scarf.

And day and night, he often greets guests with a smile, pretends to be shy, wants to refuse and welcome, and shouts "benefactors often come, uncle invites".

As for the most subordinate street and wall, independent and dim streets, I will not repeat it and it is not worth mentioning.

At this time, Xiao Jiyue, who coveted Tianfufang, glanced at Xiahou Chun, jumped over the second square with her gaze, and landed in the outermost place where the warblers and Yanyan gathered, her face suddenly turned red, and she took a sip.

Mother is right, men really don't have a good thing.

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Ziyun Garden, the royal clubhouse, a gathering place for dignitaries and dignitaries.

However, now it has become a gathering place for the children of the Xiahou clan, and today there are two core figures here.

The person at the head stood in front of the Xuan, his cold eyes were incompatible with the noisy and lively light feast outside the building, and he looked at it coldly, like a born person.

There was the sound of urgent footsteps behind him, and after stepping into this room, he subconsciously slowed down, then kowtowed, and said respectfully: "I have seen the Second Highness."

The man didn't look back, "Palm!" ”

The Lord of Ziyunyuan immediately woke up and scolded himself, this most jealous of others calling him 'Second Highness'.

After he slapped himself three times, he whispered, "I have seen Your Highness." ”

The prince said faintly: "Are you ready?" ”

The Lord of Ziyun Yuan smiled shyly: "Three lives are enough to ruin that person's reputation. ”

The man waved his hand, "Go down." ”

The Lord of Ziyunyuan bowed and retreated.

His Royal Highness looked down at the crowd below, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and muttered to himself: "My good brother, you are really fateful, killing once is not enough, and I have to do it a second time." ”

He snorted, then turned and walked away.

It's just that he muttered in his mouth: "What bullshit is the man of destiny, Lao Tzu doesn't believe this." ”

"The throne was originally mine."

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hurriedly bypassed Zhaoyuanfang, but accidentally crashed into Biyuefang.

Xiahou Chun looked at Xiao Jiyue helplessly, "I said Sister Jiyue, it's getting late, we should go back." ”

It took two hours, or four hours, to walk from the time of the hour to the time of the day, and even his feet as a monk were sore.

Xiao Jiyue, who took the lead, looked back at her own maid who was weak and smiling, and then looked at Liu Wenzhen, who had a slightly bitter face.

She said a little embarrassedly: "Hahaha, this, this Shangyuan Festival is really lively, I have been shopping for so long unconsciously." ”

Saying that, her eyes suddenly lit up, "Hey, the lantern festival, the time will pass soon, doesn't that mean that the full moon is coming soon." ”

With a pop, her maid collapsed to the ground with her eyes blank, and muttered to herself, "Miss, I can't hold it anymore." ”

Xiao Jiyue was a little embarrassed, spit out her fragrant tongue apologetically, and after helping her maid up, she saw that a bunch of people were gathering next to her, and she hurriedly dragged the maid closer to Xiahou Chun.

Just listen to "an arrow through the heart, a word." ”

A talented man slowly spread out his painting fan and said disdainfully: "Yes." ”

"The two dragons are separated, one is hidden and one is revealed. Guess two words. ”

Xiao Jiyue shouted excitedly: "I know this, it's a pampering that is not shocked!" ”

Everyone turned around, their eyes lit up.

Yo, it's a little lady.

The stall owner is a goatee, and after brushing his beard, he nodded, smiled and handed out a small brocade paper lantern painted with 'Mandarin ducks playing in the water'.

The genius said indignantly: "Why did I guess it too, there is no giveaway." ”

The stall owner glanced at him and said lightly: "Because people are in pairs, and you are just a widow and a lonely, you are not worth giving gifts." ”

The audience gasped, this stall owner was so ruthless.

It's murderous!