Is it any wonder that she didn't sleep late at night, running to this empty house and crying, thinking that she was missing her deceased parents? Or is it thinking about your own dark future? Or is it that you are bullied in the government and have nowhere to complain?

Life in the world is miserable!

Life is miserable, only people know themselves!

People are focused on their own small world, everyone is concerned about their own every move, and who can understand the pain in the hearts of others?

Zhao Qingsong has not had an easy life since he was a child, and he can't help but feel a little pity for this poor princess Fulong!

Maybe one day, the emperor will find out that this princess Fulong who has slipped through the net, maybe he will point her to a rich son in the capital as her husband and marry her off the official!

Perhaps, no one will ever find out that there is such a princess in the palace, and she will die of old age in the palace alone.

Who knows what tomorrow will bring?

Zhao Qingsong thought for a long time, sighed, and slowly sat back on the bench.

In the dimly lit west room, there was a long silence.

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Greatness is often born out of the ordinary.

Heroes mostly start from reckless people.

- Mu Fengzhi.

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I don't know how long it took, just when Zhao Qingsong was wandering in the world, thinking of the universe from life, from insects to life, the more he thought about it, a strange 'goo' sound sounded in the quiet tomb-like room.

Zhao Qingsong retracted his wandering thoughts, and thought with some surprise: "What sound?" It's weird! ”

"Goo~~Lu~~" Another strange sound sounded.

He understood this time, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

This is the sound of a person's stomach when they are hungry.

Princess Zhu Miaoying of Fulong seemed to be very embarrassed, her head was almost hanging into her legs, as if she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

But no matter how shy she was, her stomach still protested again - goo~~lu~~lu!

Zhao Qingsong touched the pocket on his chest, there was no other food, only the persimmons made of the three Yixian Mopan persimmons he brought from his hometown!

He took out the persimmon with the silk handkerchief wrapped, walked over, and gently handed it to her.

Zhu Miaoying almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, but she felt that first her face was hot, and then her whole body began to be hot!

Zhao Qingsong handed it over for a long time, and when he saw that Zhu Miaoying didn't answer, he said with some amusement: "Oh! Eat! All I have are these three, nothing else! ”

Zhu Miaoying had been closing her eyes and pretending to be dead, and when she heard Zhao Qingsong's words, she opened her eyes and saw that the other party handed over a white handkerchief, and took it a little strangely.

After all, it's too dark in the house to see clearly.

"What is this?" Zhu Miaoying asked suspiciously.

"Persimmon made of Yixian mill persimmon! The taste is okay, I brought it from my hometown Yi County. Zhao Qingsong slowly sat back on the bench, feeling that he seemed to have been in this west room for too long, if he stayed any longer, he might be discovered by the people who checked the post, which would be very bad!

"What is Yixian Mopan persimmon? Is it tasty? What is a persimmon? Is it tasty? Zhu Miaoying asked a question that Zhao Qingsong had never thought of.

"Mopan persimmon is persimmon, right? A kind of persimmon that is quite big, haven't you eaten persimmons? Persimmon cakes are made after persimmons are dried, haven't you ever eaten them? Zhao Qingsong was a little suspicious that Zhu Miaoying was playing with herself when she said this!

"Oh! Is it just the fruit of a tree? Like an apple? Zhu Miaoying suddenly realized.

Zhao Qingsong touched his head with a headache, it seems that this Princess Fulong has never heard of such a thing as persimmons? That's weird.

Zhu Miaoying first picked up a persimmon and sniffed it, and got rid of a puppy that was eating!

She smelled it for a long time, but she didn't smell anything on the persimmon, so she took a small bite tentatively!

As soon as she took a bite, she felt as if she had opened the door to a new world, where there was such delicious food.

Then she threw out the rules and manners, and opened her mouth to devour a meal, and in less than a cup of tea, she ate the three persimmons cleanly, and then licked her lips unsatisfied, looked at Zhao Qingsong with some expectation, and asked, "That...... Who's that...... You...... You ...... This one...... What...... What millstones are still there? ”

Zhao Qingsong asked with some confusion: "What?" You ran out so quickly? Why didn't I see you spitting out? ”

Zhu Miaoying was stunned and asked, "What is a terrier?" Do you want to spit it out? Have I swallowed it all? Do you mean those chewy stuff? I said why is that so hard to swallow, is it going to be spit out? ”

Zhao Qingsong has grown so big, he has never seen a person who eats persimmons and even vomits the stem, and he secretly said with some tears and laughter in his heart: "Is this my Royal Highness the princess of the Ming Dynasty?" It's so unexpected and shocking! ”

"I don't call that person, my name is Zhao Qingsong, it's Jinyiwei, the one you just ate is not called a grinding plate, it is called Yixian grinding persimmon! I really don't have it on me now! If you like food, I'll bring you some when I get back to my hometown. ”

Zhu Miaoying was disappointed and said with some frustration: "Oh! It's gone! Your name is Zhao Qingsong? Well, that mill persimmon is really a delicious delicacy in the world! Growing up, I had never eaten anything so delicious! And I beg you...... Well...... Please bring me more next time, okay? I really like to eat! And also...... And this handkerchief is really beautiful, this embroidered bird is so cute, can you give it to me? ”

She kept stroking the pair of mandarin ducks embroidered with red thread on the brocade with some affection!

Zhao Qingsong touched his forehead a little helplessly, he found that this Zhu Miaoying did not have the demeanor of a princess, and she acted and spoke with a childishness, she had never even eaten extremely ordinary persimmons, and she had never even seen the extremely common mandarin duck embroidery playing in the water, and claimed that the extremely cheap Yixian persimmons were the most delicious delicacy in the world, you were too ignorant, right?

Aren't you a princess?

He felt that if he continued to spend time here with this Fulong, he was afraid that something would change, so he nodded hurriedly and agreed: "Okay!" Yes! That handkerchief is not a precious thing, you can take it if you like, and I dare not say anything else, this persimmon is definitely enough! I see that it is too late, and I ask Her Royal Highness the princess to go back to the palace quickly, if someone finds out, it will be very bad! ”

Zhu Miaoying woke up like a dream at this time, patted her thigh and said, "Yes!" Right! Right! It's time for me to go back, and I don't know if Pearl will go back? ”

Saying this, Zhu Miaoying stood up in a panic, got out of the outer window, and wanted to run away when she lifted the corner of her skirt.

Zhao Qingsong also got out of the house, lowered his voice and shouted, "Hey! Feed! Feed! ”

Zhu Miaoying stood up and turned her head to look at Zhao Qingsong.

In the moonlight, her neck was thin and long, and she stood there and turned her head, a goose with a dull head!

Zhao Qingsong almost laughed out loud, and he forced a smile and instructed: "Her Royal Highness the Princess! Please don't come to this room in the middle of the night, and don't tell anyone that you've seen me here, and don't mention my name to anyone. ”

Zhu Miaoying nodded blankly, followed the root of the wall, carried the corner of her skirt, and ran away like a smoke!

Zhao Qingsong stayed where he was, and when he couldn't see Zhu Miaoying's figure, he went directly to the roof, inspected the surroundings for a long time, and made sure that no one had noticed this matter, before turning over and getting off the roof, and slowly pacing towards the door of the small hall!

After walking about seven or eight steps, Zhao Qingsong couldn't bear it anymore, and laughed out loud.

Her Royal Highness Princess Fulong, it's so funny, she didn't sleep in the middle of the night, ran to the dirty house and cried, that is also human nature, the funniest thing is that she eats persimmons and can even swallow the stalks, and declares that persimmons are the most delicious thing in the world!

In the end, he regarded the very ordinary embroidered brocade as a rare treasure and put it in his pocket very much!

Alas! Zhao Qingsong would not believe that there would be such a princess in the world if he was killed before?

Since Zhu Miaoying left, there was no abnormality overnight, and when it was almost dawn, Zhao Qingsong handed over the day shift, and then went out of the palace and went back to rest in the Jinyi Guard.

When he woke up, it was already the hour of the first day of the lanterns.

Zhao Qingsong washed up, had dinner in the canteen with the brocade guards, and saw that it was still early, and before the hour of duty, he went to the Dashilar overpass for a walk.

This time in Beijing is a good time to do business, and there are three religions and nine first-rate characters everywhere, bustling, so lively!

Zhao Qingsong bought some pancakes and fruits and all kinds of snacks according to the usual practice, after all, it takes a whole night to patrol the night, no one in Jinyiwei delivers food, and someone else is replaced to eat, his place is remote and haunted, no one cares about it at all, he can only prepare food by himself, and he is hungry in the middle of the night as a supper.

Wandering around, I watched a lot of hard performances of the handle-style performers, and when I saw the good ones, I inevitably threw a few copper plates.

Fortunately, his family is well-off, and he is not short of these small money.

Otherwise, just the little money I paid for supper, and the meager salary paid by Jinyi Wei, would be stretched!

Seeing that the time was approaching, Zhao Qingsong returned to the Jinyi Guard, changed into an official uniform, stepped on the embroidered spring knife, carried a bright silver spear, wrapped the supper into a baggage, filled it with water with a bamboo tube, and after registering at the Jinyi Guard Command Post, he was searched for a package.

When the rogue brocade guards saw the food, they were not polite, and directly took more than half of his supper.

Fortunately, Zhao Qingsong had expected this in advance, so he bought a lot in advance, laughed and joked with a few people, and went straight to the gate of the small hall to be on duty.