I'm back

The Prince Regent was walking ahead, and Yan Qin followed behind at a distance of two steps, looking around from time to time, pretending to be unfamiliar with the other party.

Although when getting off the carriage, someone must have noticed that the two of them got down together, but after walking a certain distance, they can always fool those who don't know.

It's a pity that the sky was not as good as people wished. He looked at the shops on the street twice more, and after he distanced himself from the regent, the other party turned his head and called him: "Yu Qin, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and follow."

Yan Qin was stunned for a moment before realizing that Yu Qin was calling him.

The regent's tone sounded very affectionate, even if Yan Qin wanted to break away from the other party, he couldn't do it, he sighed secretly, and said angrily: "Understood." Then he quickened his pace and followed.

Yan Qin followed behind the regent, incidentally feeling the sight of admiration and jealousy from all directions, and felt a little strange in his heart.

Although there are so many noble girls who love the Prince Regent, none are as bold as tonight. Those young men are shameless. They basically confront the Prince Regent. They always meet the cat with the mouse. It’s not like now In this way, the envious and jealous eyes did not restrain themselves at all.

How did he know that the reason why those people dare not provoke the regent, they only dare to hide their love and jealousy in their hearts is because they are afraid of the power of the regent, and the other reason is because the regent has a cold face all the year round, so fierce. More importantly, even people who don't know his identity will instinctively feel that this is not someone to provoke. No matter how good-looking the regent is, no one dares to pay too much attention to his face.

But tonight, the regent lacked a bit of indifference and a bit of rare gentleness, and his face, which was more handsome than most people in the world, was able to take advantage of it and firmly attracted him. The eyes of all women from young to old in the streets and alleys.

Those hot, melting eyes followed them across the streets and alleys. At the beginning of Yan Qin, he was still a little uncomfortable, but after turning two street corners, he became very calm.

Anyway, it's up to the regent, not him, so get used to it.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Yan Yuge stopped in front of a stall selling wontons.It is late spring now, and although Yandu is located in the north, the weather has turned from cold to warm.

But on a slightly cool night, drinking a bowl of warm wontons can still warm your heart and make you feel more comfortable.

Looking at the stool polished brightly by the shopkeeper, Yan Yuge took out a handkerchief that he had prepared earlier from his sleeve, wiped it twice, and then sat down on the stool. He waved to the little emperor: "Brother Qin, come and sit here."

He used to be called Yu Qin, but now he is called Qin's younger brother.It stands to reason that the two used to be considered uncles and nephews, and now he has been promoted by a seniority, but Yan Qin felt that he seemed to be taken advantage of by the regent.

He thought to himself, it was agreed to be two hours, and half an hour has passed, as long as there is no trouble, eat something, and watch the unique lanterns of the Girl's Day, the time will go quickly.

In response, he chose to sit on the stool opposite the Prince Regent.He can also make stools that others can sit on. Anyway, he is not as fond of cleaning as Yan Yuge, so he won't feel panicked if the stools are not polished and shiny.

When Yan Qin was seated, Yan Yuge yelled, "Old man, have a bowl of wontons."

"Okay, wait a minute." The old wonton seller's fingers fluttered on the chopping board, wrapping one after another exquisite and small wontons in the blink of an eye, and the old woman who set up the stall with him was responsible for unwrapping the wrapped wontons. In the pot, the square wontons fell into the boiling water. After a while, the snow-white dough turned translucent.

The thin wonton wrappers are wrapped with the freshly made wonton fillings. After several rolls in the bubbling boiling water, they wobble up from the bottom of the pot, exuding a tempting aroma.

At this point, when Yan Qin was eating dinner on weekdays, he put his hand on his flat stomach, took a sip of the aroma of wontons, and then said, "Wang... Brother Yu, when I came out, I felt a little bit of pain on my body." No money."

Usually when going out, Chang Xiao always brought the money bag with him, but he came out in a hurry and only changed his clothes, without Chang Xiao or money.

Glancing at the satiated guest next door who was eating wontons, he swallowed, and then asked Yan Yuge, "Can I have a bowl too?"

It is said that all the things in the world belong to him, the emperor, but he doesn't pay for food, he really can't do such a shameless thing.

Yan Yuge glanced at the little emperor, then at the old man who made wontons, and explained, "The wontons are just for you, I won't eat them."

He never ate this kind of food from the reused bowls and chopsticks outside. If he really wanted to eat something made by others, he directly asked the housekeeper to invite someone to the Regent's Mansion to make it.

"Then aren't you hungry?" No matter how powerful the regent is, he is still a person who wants to eat and drink, and he is not really a fairy who came out of the painting.Since the other party entered the palace, both of them haven't eaten anything. It doesn't make sense that his stomach is growling with gluttony, and the regent doesn't need to touch any water or rice.

"I don't want to eat this." Yan Yuge didn't finish speaking, expecting the little emperor to ask a few more words of concern.

"Oh." Yan Qin responded silently, looking helplessly at the old man who made the wonton.

Soon, the cooked wontons were served in a dark brown porcelain bowl. The snow-white wontons and light green chopped green onions made people appetite.

Yanqin doesn't eat coriander, garlic, chopped green onion and the like. On weekdays, the imperial dining room cooks and seasons dishes, and after cooking, they will pick out all these seasonings.

But the old man was not the cook of the imperial dining room, and Chang Xiao, who worked for Yan Qin, was not by his side. Before he could speak, Yan Qin asked for an extra pair of chopsticks, and patiently took slices of green onion out of the bowl.

Yan Yuge looked at his actions, and asked seemingly unintentionally: "Does your majesty like coriander?"

"No." Yan Qin replied without turning his head, and he did not see the relieved expression on the face of the regent opposite.

After picking up the last piece of chopped green onion, Yan Qin took a deep breath, replaced the chopsticks with a spoon, and put a spoonful of steaming wontons into his mouth.

The wonton wrappers made by the old man are thin and full of filling. The fresh pork is mixed with smooth and tender tofu, which is fragrant but not greasy.

While blowing, Yan Qin ate mouthful after mouthful. Halfway through the meal, he heard a milky voice from the seat leader saying, "Brother, look, that person only cares about eating for himself, and doesn't give anything to that person." Good-looking brother, take a bite."

Yan Qin raised his head to look at the speaker, and saw a five or six-year-old milk doll sitting on the lap of a young man in his early twenties, looking in his direction with disdain.

Seeing him looking over, the young man smiled awkwardly, and gently twisted his younger brother's ear: "Don't make trouble, let's eat our own wontons."

But the milk baby broke away from his brother's hand, jumped off the latter's knee, stood firmly on the ground, brought over the half-eaten bowl of wonton, and handed it to Yan Yuge: "Brother Immortal , you eat the ravioli."

He had been looking at this good-looking fairy brother before, and kept watching the person across from him eating wontons. I have money left over for a bowl of wontons.

He also knows to share with his brother, but brother Shenxian's younger brother only cares about himself, which is really too selfish.

The baby's baby voice looks very cute.However, he only exchanged glances with the immortal brother he was thinking about, and was frightened by the handsome young man who suddenly transformed from an immortal into a Shura, and sat down on the ground. The soup bowl in his hand fell to the ground and shattered. .

Fortunately, I ate most of the wontons, and the soup was not too hot, so I didn't burn the baby.

The kid's elder brother first looked at his younger brother's situation, then took the kid away in embarrassment, and repeatedly apologized to Yan Qin and Yan Yuge.

Yan Qin ignored that young man from the beginning to the end, and directly regarded him as air.He glanced at the wontons on the ground, feeling sorry for what the old man had worked so hard to make.

Five cents a bowl of wonton, the regent did not bring such a small amount of taels, so after searching for a while, the smallest one was only a tael of silver.

"We've just opened a store here, and we don't have so much change. Wait a moment, I'll go to the store next door to change it." The old man didn't take advantage of others, and explained to the handsome customer in front of him in a good voice.

Before Yan Qin could say anything, he turned around and left.When the old man came back, the two guests disappeared. His wife told him: "The little guest said that there is no need to change the rest of the money, and give the old man a new bowl."

The new customers sat down again, waiting for the stall owner to clean up the dishes and chopsticks left by the guests at the previous table.The old man hurried over and saw the bowl of wontons that Yan Qin had finished eating at a glance.

The soup base is very clean, and all the picked green onions are placed in the bowl, forming a big smiling face.

When the old man selling wontons saw Yan Qin creating casually, he had already left the wonton stand with the regent.

Since the regent brought large banknotes and heavy silver ingots, Yan Qin strongly urged the other party to hand over the purse to him—he went into the bank and exchanged the broken silver in it for smaller silver ingots. The amount of copper coins filled the purse to the brim in an instant.

When they came out, Yan Qin saw a stall selling roasted sweet potatoes, ordered two more delicious sweet potatoes, and stuffed them into the regent's hands without saying a word: "Since we came out hungry together, we should also go back full. Please eat."

This time Yan Yuge didn't refuse, but he looked at the purse on Yan Qin's waist, and couldn't help but remind him: "The money for buying sweet potatoes is also mine."

Yan Qin replied confidently: "This is considered a loan from you, and I will pay you back double when I go back."

He bought it with borrowed money, and he hired it, so there's nothing wrong with it.

After eating and drinking enough, Yan Qin asked the regent again: "Where shall we go next?"

It's a big festival, the regent pulls him out, so he won't be wandering on the street, so he won't lose his legs.

The regent stopped in his tracks: "It's already here."

Yan Qin looked up and saw the familiar place, the familiar high-rise building, the familiar feasting and feasting, but the unfamiliar place was the tall building above.

The former Qianjin Pavilion, now the Mingyue Tower, is also the largest Nanfeng Pavilion in Beijing.