Rebirth of the Only Favored Empress

The long street in Nancheng was very lively, Feng Han took Mo Qingyun out of the carriage.

The shopkeeper of Taihe Building and his staff were guarding the door, and the carriage was about to stop, and he was already waiting nearby.

The shopkeeper slightly raised his eyes and took a look, seeing the heroic prince reaching out to support the princess who was about to get off the carriage, he knew how to serve the two masters next.

"My little one has met the prince and concubine." The shopkeeper bowed down and bowed.

Feng Han said softly "Yes", and the shopkeeper smiled and stood up, "My lord, I have reserved a seat, and the villain will go to meet the lord and concubine."

Feng Han led Mo Qingyun and walked forward, Yi Siyuan and Fu Yushan followed behind, and the shopkeeper fell to the side, reminding the distinguished guests to watch their feet from time to time.

When I was young, I arrived at the private room on the second floor. Mo Qingyun looked around. This Taihe Building really lived up to its reputation, and it deserves to be the largest restaurant in the county.

"Qing Yun, is it cold?" Feng Han doesn't have much sense of temperature, after all, he has good internal strength, so he doesn't feel the temperature.

Mo Qingyun smiled and shook her head, "My lord, Qingyun is not cold, it's very warm here."

Feng Han was relieved after hearing the words, and turned to the shopkeeper beside Hou, "Let you cook with your masters, don't want those big dishes of roe deer and venison, the princess doesn't eat those. Wild geese, pheasants, anchovies, quail, For beef tenderloin, crabmeat and prawns, don’t let the appetizers be too cold, add some candied fruit, pickles, and make two special soups.”

The shopkeeper had already memorized these in his mind, and when he saw the end of the prince's words, he quickly bowed in response, and the shopkeeper backed out after Feng Han waved his hands.

He led the waiter to close the door of the private room before he heaved a sigh of relief. At this moment, he thought to himself, this prince spoils the princess too much, he even remembers these little things, he took the waiter to the kitchen while thinking, he wants to see for himself Follow the cook to cook, so as not to make mistakes.

In the private room, Mo Qingyun relaxed a little after seeing the person left, and stopped holding it so much, "My lord, why did you order so much, I can't eat it."

"Not much, aren't Siyuan and Yushan here?" After Feng Han finished speaking, he glanced at Fu Yushan Yushan who was standing beside him, and you sat down too. I don't pay attention to those things today, and I just wanted to take you and Yuan'er around together.

It was not easy for Fu Yushan to refuse when he heard the words. To him, Feng Han was the master, and he just had to listen to what the master had to say.

Yi Siyuan was much happier, and it was always more comfortable to have Fu Yushan to sit with him.

"My lord, Qingyun didn't even think about what to buy, and I don't know what my aunt likes. You have to find what you like, otherwise, no matter how expensive the gift is, it will be useless." Mo Qingyun was a little worried. If she couldn't find what she liked, It will feel less sincere.

Feng Han grabbed Qing Yun's hand, "Don't worry, you can just choose according to your feeling, it's always your heart."

"Then Qingyun has to take a look later. In fact, I don't know what's on this street. I rarely come to Nancheng in the past. It's much more prosperous here."

"Yes, the most prosperous part of Qicheng is Nancheng." Feng Han also thought that he hadn't taken Qing Yun around in Qicheng, "The county city is divided into five parts, the imperial palace faces south, and the north is behind. The urban area and the northern city are mostly royal territory. In fact, the backside is relatively desolate, where the hunting grounds and sky prisons are located.

The southern city is the most prosperous, and most of the people living there are dignitaries, the western city is next, and the eastern city is relatively common. Qingyun, you should also remember these things. "

Hearing this, Mo Qingyun nodded to Feng Han, "My lord, Qingyun will remember."

"I'll give you a map when I go back. You and Yuan'er both have a look. You need to remember the location of the city." Feng Han's words stopped short, but he knew that Mo Qingyun could understand him.

Mo Qingyun smiled and nodded again, "Yes, Qingyun knows."

"Qing Yun knows the locations of the gates of Qi City." Feng Han hadn't asked these things before, so he just asked here.

Mo Qingyun Jieshou, "This Qingyun knows that E City is centered on the imperial palace, extending outwards, east, west, north, south, and there are two layers of barriers to go out of the city. There are eight barriers from the inner city to the outer city, and eight barriers from the outer city to the city of Qi. There are sixteen city gates in total.”

"Not bad." Feng Han looked at Qing Yun appreciatively, "Qing Yun is really smart."

Mo Qingyun was embarrassed by the praise, "My lord, don't praise this kind of common sense, there is no shame in it." Qing Yun avoided Feng Han's eyes and glanced at Fu Yushan and Siyuan as she spoke. Are they there? , I'm so sorry.

Feng Han touched Qing Yun's little hand, and stopped refuting what he said.

While talking, the shopkeeper brought the waiters to deliver the food, Feng Han waved away the people who wanted to help with the dishes, he was not used to having people do this for him, and Qingyun had him to serve him.

Yi Siyuan and Fu Yushan also ate their food self-consciously, and the atmosphere was much better than before, so they eavesdropped on the conversation of the two over there again without any scruples.

The four of them went shopping slowly after eating, Feng Han led Qingyun to walk in front, Fu Yushan followed behind and was always paying attention to the surroundings, Yi Siyuan was learning from Fu Yushan recently, and at this time he was also learning to be a bodyguard In general, pay attention to your surroundings from time to time.

There are all kinds of shops on the long street, and Mo Qingyun was also very surprised to see them. There are also some goods from foreign countries. Mo Qingyun has seen them in border towns a few years ago, but the goods in this city are obviously more famous.

It is more expensive, and the border towns mainly focus on keeping out the cold and eating.

There are also many vendors on the street. Although it has not snowed these days, the weather is too cold. Mo Qingyun was dressed in thick clothes because of the cold weather. Seeing the poor people who set up stalls at this time felt somewhat uncomfortable .

"My lord, look."

Mo Qingyun pointed to a stall where he bought lanterns, couplets, masks, etc. for the New Year's Eve. The other half of the stall was followed by a few paintings. Compared with the festive picture next to it, it seemed a lot more deserted.

Feng Han followed Qing Yun's fingers and looked over. "

Mo Qingyun nodded repeatedly and was about to walk over in a hurry, but was slowed down by Feng Han, "Slip carefully, don't run so fast, the stall won't run away again."

Hearing this, Mo Qingyun smiled at Feng Han and then slowed down. Feng Han helped people to walk to the booth. There were not too many people today, so Feng Han protected Mo Qingyun everywhere, for fear of being bumped into by others.

When I got closer, I found a scholar huddled next to the stall. He was not wearing thick clothes. Looking at him, he felt very cold.

"Boss, how can this painting be sold?" Mo Qingyun pointed to a painting of a white tiger, which was standing on a rock so lifelike, looking very mighty.

The scholar didn't know that there was a guest until he heard Mo Qingyun's voice, he was puzzled and quickly got up, "Here, this, young master, let me give you a price."

Seeing the hesitant look on the scholar's face, Mo Qingyun understood to some extent that the scholar has no skills at all, and the only thing he needs to survive is some knowledge. Either he can earn a job by getting a job, or else he can't survive in this world. Survival is really hard.

"Why, don't you have confidence in your paintings?" Mo Qingyun didn't ask a price, just replied like this

a sentence.

The scholar was stunned when he heard the words, and then replied with a wry smile, "My lord, you are joking, no matter how confident I am in the paintings, but after all, I am a little-known person who only wants to earn some food and clothing. How can I dare to ask for a price?"

"Then if the customer doesn't know how to appreciate it, isn't it selling cheap?" Mo Qingyun said with a smile, "I like your painting very much. I will bid ten taels of silver for this picture of the white tiger. If you become a big shot in the future , that is, I took advantage of it.”

The scholar was startled by Mo Qingyun's words, ten taels!This is enough for their family to live for more than a year.

"Young master, you can't do it. If, if you really like it, then...just, just one or two." The scholar must be really short of money, otherwise he might not dare to speak for one or two.

Mo Qingyun smiled, "You don't have to underestimate yourself, in my opinion, this painting is worth the price."

Mo Qingyun dares to say that it is not for nothing. In his opinion, this person's paintings are indeed worth the price, but as the scholar said, he is now a little-known little person. If he is lucky enough to become famous in the future, this painting will definitely be more than that. This money, and how much Mo Qingyun wants to help this person.

"Here, young master, I really don't need it." The scholar still insisted on refusal, even though he was short of money, he couldn't do this.

Mo Qingyun shook her head, "Okay, needless to say, just roll up this painting for me."

After Mo Qing finished speaking, Fu Yushan on the side stepped forward and handed the bag to the scholar. Fu Yushan didn't put it on the table, but reached out and handed it to the scholar. good.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's smiling face, the scholar gritted his teeth and took the lapel from Fu Yushan's hand.

"Yan Jincheng thanked you, Young Master." The scholar gave his name and bowed to Mo Qingyun.

Mo Qingyun stretched out her hand and gently helped him up, "You don't need to say thanks, you deserve it, just name me on this painting, and when you become famous in the future, add a seal for me, That way you won’t feel indebted.”

Yan Jincheng smiled and nodded at Mo Qingyun in embarrassment. He will move towards this goal and will not let down the young master's kindness today.

Feng Han looked at his concubine from the sidelines. He only knew that Yan Jincheng had reported his name just now. This person will definitely become a famous person in the future. In Feng Han's impression, this person will eventually be No.4 in next year's Chunwei test, but according to It was rumored that this person was squeezed out by others, but in fact, it was the eldest prince who resorted to some tricks in order to train his people to rise to the top.

Perhaps it was to prevent Yan Jincheng from causing trouble and suppressing others' opinions, so the First Prince did not dare to deal with Yan Jincheng directly. After all, this person has a good reputation among this group of students, and he is indeed well-known and well-known, so he was given the No. 4 positions.

Feng Han raised his eyebrows as he watched Qing Yun talking to the scholar. This time, Feng Wenyao would definitely not succeed. Since Qing Yun met this person and happened to help him, how could he disappoint Qing Yun.

Yan Jincheng wrapped up the painting and handed it to Fu Yushan, and bowed deeply to Mo Qingyun who turned to leave. Although the people in front didn't see it, this was what he should do at this time.