This is the country in exchange for ministers

It's almost winter.Although the weather is not too cold, it will be slightly chilly.

Shen Pan was wearing a dusty bunt, and with a flash of his body, he blended into the crowded crowd.

The streets are bustling, with carriages and horses galloping on the wide streets from time to time.Most of the carriages have unique marks on them.The aristocratic families all have their own marks, otherwise, on such a huge road, how would they know who will let whom?

At the end of Bronze Street, there is a shop with delicious green radish pancakes. Shen Pan walked along with the crowd, and could smell the tangy fragrance from a long distance.

"Old man, three green radish cakes." Shen Pan smiled at the old man who sold the green radish cakes.He took out ten copper coins from his pocket.

"Okay. Take it." The old man wrapped it in oiled paper, took the money and counted it.

"Hey. Guest officer, there is one more." The old man smiled, rough skin appeared on his face that was exposed to the sun every day.

"Not much." The green radish cake just out of the pan was steaming, soft and glutinous, and the fresh green radish fragrance made Shen Pan gnaw on it.

"Hey? I thank you, the guest officer." The old man took the extra copper plate, wiped it on his body, and carefully put it into the linen purse.

"No need." Shen Pan nodded.He squatted on the side of the stall and buried his head in eating.

The food is not too delicate, and the taste is not as good as expected, but it is not bad.Shen Pan has never been picky about what to eat, and eats whatever he has.When Mingqiong is usually around, he laughs and says that he is a livestock, easy to feed.

Ming Qiong told him that his favorite food is green radish pancake.

He didn't taste how delicious it was compared to other foods.

Ming Qiong doesn't often come into the kitchen, only this green radish pancake.He does it a lot.

"When I was young, I was left at the end of the street by someone from my family. I found a stall when I was looking for the fragrance. When I was hungry, I only thought that the cake was really delicious." At that time, Ming Qiong leaned on him.With a smile in his eyes.

He doesn't often tell him about the past, just like his past.

There were only a few sporadic little things, but he repeated them over and over again many times.

"The old man saw me standing pitifully on the road. After hesitating for a long time, he gave me a cake. The old man said that he was worth one cake for a day of standing. Tell me, how delicious is that cake?" When Ming Qiong laughed, he liked to squint. Eye.When he squinted his eyes, his eyes became misty like a picture of misty rain.The eyes that were soaked with water vapor, just turned back and forth without knowing where they were condensed, but it always made him want to gently wipe away the water vapor.

No matter how many times Ming Qiong said it, he still couldn't understand why the cake would become more fragrant because the old man got it all day.

At that time, I just wondered, where in the city was there someone selling green radish pancakes at the end of the street, and which family's stupid slave could lose his master.

When he knew it, it was his Ming Qiong who flew down the city wall, after his body died and his soul vanished.

It turned out that he was the fifth prince, and he was the fifth prince who was forced to flee to the Lie Kingdom since he was a child.

His Ming Qiong was the fifth prince, the fifth prince who had lost his mother and concubine since he was a child, and was thrown in the deep palace alone.Since I was a child, no one favored me, no one loved me.Rao is a two-cent cake, and no one in the palace is willing to give it to him.

He loves, pets, and Ming Qiong, who is used to being with him, stumbles and stumbles alone. In that huge deep palace, Ling Lingran doesn't belong to anyone, and nothing belongs to him.

He never wanted to look back on the past and be bleak, so he never said it.But he remembered the cake that year when he was stolen out of the palace by the palace guards.Remembered for a lifetime, read for a lifetime.

How good is his Mingqiong?Even the little bit of kindness was silently remembered in my heart.

"It costs money to eat." Ming Qiong whispered, embarrassingly, lying on his broad chest.

"I didn't. I just secretly hung the jade pendant around my neck on that old man's waist. I must be smart." Ming Qiong raised her face and smiled shyly at him.

He still imprinted that person's smiling face in his heart, but that person didn't know where he was still lingering.He had just woken up from the nightmare after the farewell, and he was glad that everything would never happen.But the heart-wrenching longing told him viciously that life and death were unbearable.

But at least there are misses, don't you?

His Myeong-joon is waiting for him.

After Shen Pan finished eating the green radish cake, he wiped his mouth with the greased paper bag.With a touch of his hand, he stood up.

There was a hissing and roaring in the distance.A black horse rushed over and skipped the pedestrians very quickly.

As soon as Shen Pan stood firm, the horse rushed in front of him with its hooves flying, and then Shen Pan realized that there was a black and rough man on the side of the road squatting in the middle of the road with his butt out.

"Be careful." A muffled sound was buried in the noisy exclamation.Accompanied by the sound of "be careful", Shen Pan quickly kicked the man into the long curtain of the stall next door.

"Hey, who kicked me?" The man was kicked deep in the curtain.Don't forget to call out.

"Me." Shen Pan looked at the man's buttocks still pouted.Trying to climb out of the curtain.

"Horse." Shen Pan pointed to the steed that had galloped away just now, and showed his big white teeth at the man's buttocks.

"I'll go to you." The man shouted as he withdrew.Turning around, he was surprised. "Huh? Li Ergou? It's you."

A burly man with a full beard looked at him with a stern face.

"Jun, Lord Jun." Shen Pan twitched the corner of his mouth.I think this land is really small.

Isn't it the bearded man guarding the side door of the Proton Mansion?

"You have good legs and feet." Seeing that he was an acquaintance, the bearded man accepted Yu Zu's face.Touching his butt, he grinned and patted Shen Pan's shoulder. "Do you want to be a guard?"

The bearded man smiled and said to Shen Pan.I don't know if it was Shen Pan's illusion, but there was some water in his eyes?

"Is Junye joking?" Shen Pan asked sullenly. "I'm a pig butcher. There are two acres of land at home. How did I fall into the eyes of the military master?"

"Hey, what's wrong with the butcher? Your legs are fast and accurate. Be good. You kicked me in from such a distance. I don't know how to thank you."

"No, no need." Shen Pan hastily stopped. "Master, don't blame me. It's urgent."

"Don't blame, don't blame." The bearded man hurriedly held his hand and said excitedly.

"Huh? Didn't I remember that a court lady in the Proton Mansion is your girlfriend?" The man scratched his head, his eyes lit up suddenly as if thinking of something.

"Ergou, do you want to see your wife every day?" the bearded man smiled attentively.The hands seemed to grow on Shen Pan's shoulders, pressing them tightly, for fear that Shen Pan would run away.

"Think." Shen Pan didn't even think about it.

"Your daughter-in-law is not from Ningguo. It will not be easy to release her when she is old enough." The man chuckled.Blinking at Shen Pan.

"Then, what should I do?" Shen Pan hurriedly held his hand back, and tugged at his sleeve eagerly.

Instead, he was suddenly pulled away by that person.The smile on his face remained the same. "It's simple, Ergou, don't kill pigs, and follow me into the Imperial Guard, can't you be unaware?"

"Middle." Shen Pan cupped his fists and bowed to the bearded man.

………………

At nightfall, Shen Pan came out of a remote tavern.Send the drunk man to the door of the house.

With a solemn face, he hurriedly turned a few streets before returning to the Yasukuni Mansion.

"Third Uncle. I'm here again." Shen Pan said in a deep voice.The gate of Jing'an Courtyard was slapped loudly.

"Shen Pan. I'm sorry for you." Someone in the courtyard shouted angrily.It was Shen Qing's at first glance.

Shen Pan stopped, touched his nose, thinking that my father is your brother.Could it be that you two are against morality?

The door opened in a moment, but it was Ming Chen with a dark face who opened the door.

"You're back?" Shen Pan smiled.

"Yeah." Ming Chen looked unhappy.With a snort, he gathered up the untied gown and let him in.

"Where's Zhiwu?" Shen Pan raised his eyebrows.No wonder he knocked on the door for so long but no one answered.I'm afraid his third uncle made them avoid him early on.

His love was as deep as fire, but he was reckless and blocked the door.

Sure enough, Ming Chen didn't even pay attention to him, and strode back to the house.He opened the door and let him in, but closed the partition in the inner room.

I also know how to hide my shame.Shen Pan used his toes to figure out what unsightly pictures were inside.

It's a pity that I'm not in the mood to tease him now.

"What's the matter, tell me." There was a hoarse voice in the inner room, accompanied by a soft hum.

"Do me a favor." Shen Pan sighed.Think about everything in the afternoon and feel suspicious.

"Thirty miles away from Shengdu, in a mountain corner near Jiutouwa, arrange an identity for me. It's called Li Ergou." For such a detailed matter, he really didn't know what to do except to ask the third uncle to show his magic.

That beard has a ghost.