Xie Zhao really wasn't talking big this time, she took Ling He, Han Changsheng and Bo Xuan straight to a civilian residential area at the junction of the south and north of the city.

She led them left and right, 78,000 circles and I don't know how many alleys, and finally came to a lively alley full of people.

As soon as you step into the alley, you can smell all kinds of aromas inside, and there are actually food stalls on the whole street!

They walked from the east of the alley to the west of the alley, eating and walking along the way, and they were very unsophisticated.

But most of the people around are like this, some hold sugar gourds in their hands, some hold sugar and oil glutinous cakes, some hold charred meat skewers, and some hold fragrant vegetable cakes that are dough and pan-fried.

Most of the people around are like this, and they are not as reserved and dignified as the distinguished guests in the big wine shops and restaurants.

They were smiling all over their faces, holding the freshly baked food they had just bought, and even many neighbors knew each other when they saw each other, and they were smiling and greeting each other, or stopping to chat a few words, which was very lively and noisy.

The voices of people, the barking of dogs, the shouting and selling of small traders and vendors, the playful laughter of children, and the gentle and courteous greetings of adults.

And the layers of Manman's food, the fragrance of the food, and the steaming steam.

This is probably the fireworks in the world.

This atmosphere was so suitable for eating that Han Changsheng accidentally ate too much.

The snack street was only halfway through, and he was very indecently burping.

Xie Zhao looked at him with an indescribable expression on his face, and then said:

"I said Han Changsheng, your body is important, even if I have a treat, you don't need to support yourself alive, do you think you are eating your enemies?"

Han Changsheng let out a "hiccup", then raised his hand to cover his mouth with a little blush, and his eyes turned around in a sly manner. Seeing that no one was paying attention around, he put down his hand and said:

"I, I don't have a mile! I just watched others eat it, so I felt fragrant myself, so I accidentally ate some more! Don't talk nonsense and slander my innocent image. ”

Xie Zhao squinted at him, snorted and said:

"Yes, yes, your Young Master Han's innocence is better than the water of the Ming River, right?"

Ling He and Bo Xuan held the hot vegetable cake in their hands, and they both smiled when they heard this.

Walking so freely in the lively crowd of his homeland, holding the fragrant food, and listening to the unique gentle tone of the Southern Dynasty, whether it was Xie Zhao or Ling or He Han Changsheng, there was a sense of relaxation that had not been seen for a long time.

Although Bo Xuan was a native of the Northern Dynasties, he was also deeply touched by the lively and lively festival atmosphere in Zhaoge City at this time.

She wore a blue-faced, fanged imp mask, but her leaking eyes were full of curiosity and amazement.

In the past, Bo Xuan was in Handyong, and he would always hear people talk about the vast land and resources of the Southern Dynasty.

Now that she can see it with her own eyes, she knows that what those compatriots and herdsmen of the Northern Dynasty said is true, and the Tianchen Dynasty in the Southern Kingdom is indeed the richest and most fertile place.

It is no wonder that the 36 departments of Handyong of the Northern Dynasty, who have lived in the bitter cold land for a long time, will covet this beautiful landscape of mountains and rivers for more than 800 years.

If it weren't for the martial arts masters of the rivers and lakes of the Southern Dynasties in modern times, they would have been able to overwhelm the martial arts of the Northern Dynasties in recent decades, and they would not be willing to be so lonely if they were afraid of the cavalry and scimitars of the 36th Division of Handyong.

Bo Xuan thought about it, and sighed again in his heart.

Although she is also a member of the Northern Dynasty, she has been poor and poor since she was a child.

Later, he was fortunately rescued by the holy envoy of Hulu Lu, and was taught to practice the "way of compassion" for the heavens and people, so it is difficult to agree with the bad habits of the Han Yong nobles of the Northern Dynasty who loved to seize by force for thousands of years.

However, the Hulu Holy Altar sounds good to be a holy land on the Northland grassland, but in fact, it is still a vassal of the Yuwen Ministry, not only can it not affect the overall situation, but it also cannot determine how the top nobles of Handyong will act.

But the good thing

Bo Xuan turned his head, and looked at the thin back of the woman wearing a silver-white fox face mask not far in front of him by the moonlight of the sunset and the lanterns and candles of the surrounding light and dark.

Fortunately, there are always outstanding people in this world, who are obviously responsible for the world's achievements, but they also have a heart as gentle as the sea, even if they are from prominent and wealthy backgrounds, they are willing to protect this suffering sentient beings from the chaos of the fire and war.

And the "god" who once guarded the peace of all living beings has since stepped down from the altar and blended into the nameless crowd, as if he has become the most inconspicuous, but the most dazzling star.

Ahead, Han Changsheng still stuffed the barbecued pork that he had never swallowed in his mouth, and then asked vaguely:

"What are we going to do? Do you really have to wait for the New Year in Zhaoge City? ”

Old God Xie Zhao shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile:

"Or else? It doesn't matter what we have now, but I haven't seen the temple fair and lantern festival in the first month of Zhaoge City for many years. It's all here, you might as well take a look. ”

Now they still don't know what the "third person" and the "young master" of the Yongwang Mansion in Western Xinjiang will do next, so they should naturally be quiet and not move.

That being the case, it is better to hide in the city.

If your mind is too serious and hurts others and hurts yourself, it will not help, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Ling Or somewhat guessed some of Xie Zhao's plans, thought for a moment when he heard this, and then nodded in agreement.

"Xie Zhao is right, we don't know what those people are going to do next. It is better to stay in Zhaoge City to watch the ceremony, and wait for General Peng Xiao and Princess An Ning to get married, and then make plans. ”

When Han Changsheng heard this, he hesitated: "Hey? Is General Peng going to get married tomorrow? ”

Xie Zhao nodded, "Yes, if you count it by day, it will be tomorrow." ”

There was a slight sigh and comfort in her heart.

Now, her youngest sister is finally getting married.

In the past, although Xie Zhao did not often return to Zhaoge City, he had also heard about the deeds of his little sister, Princess An Ning.

The mother of the eldest princess An Ning, the sister-in-law, was humble and never favored, so that she did not have a good time as a child.

But this little kitten's cautious sister, when Xie Zhao's mother, Empress Xiaochun Xie Wan, was alive, she went to Fengyi Hall to ask for peace every day for ten years.

- Even in the years when her mother fell out of favor, Fu Jingshan, the eldest princess of An Ning, never lost her manners, and she was indeed a simple and kind good child.

Now that Jing Yan has assigned her to Peng Xiao, no matter what layout and arrangements are behind the young emperor, at least this marriage is beneficial to the eldest princess of An Ning.

Peng Xiao became famous as a young man, came from a famous family, acted steadily, and was known as a virtuous person.

Presumably there is such a husband, even if the eldest prince of An Ning wants to stay away from Zhaoge City and move to the border with her husband in the future, he will definitely not suffer any grievances.

Wait a minute!

When Xie Zhao thought of this, his heart moved slightly!

Housewarming sideways?

Yes!

After Fu Jingshan, the eldest princess of Anning, returned to Ning three days after marriage to bid farewell to the Son of Heaven, it stands to reason that she should set off with her new horse Peng Xiao to return to Langya Pass!

And those thieves in the Western Frontier who were drunk after the previous generation of King Yong, who had failed to intercept and kill Peng Xiao before, and also killed a big county lord, I am afraid that they will never give up.

But in Zhaoge City, they naturally don't dare to make waves, but it is difficult to guarantee whether they will be thieves and plan to do a bigger ticket in the future, for example

Wait for the newlywed Princess An Ning and his wife to leave Zhaoge City and do anything on the way back to Langya Pass!

Compared to just killing a future colt who had not yet been gifted, wouldn't it be better to achieve their goal if they could intercept and ambush a real golden branch and jade leaf this time?

Xie Zhao's eyes sharpened.

It seems that they have to follow Peng Xiao and Princess An Ning for a while.