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In order to properly deal with the possibility of Yongmeng dropping the pick, I have been busy for some days.After everything is arranged, the beginning of winter will pass.When I have more leisure time, I remembered what I promised Yongchang before.After inquiring about the situation of the party and my daughter, I asked someone to pass an order out of the palace to Mrs. Du, saying that I plan to take my nephew out for a stroll in the next ten days.

Because he left the house privately, Yong Chang has been grounded since Qixi Festival until now.But with my gold-lettered signboard as his guarantee, Mrs. Du can only let go.As for Yong Chang himself, he is obviously about to be overwhelmed——

Early in the morning on the tenth day, I picked him up from the gate of the mansion.But before he was a distance away, he galloped like a wild horse, scaring a group of guards to hurry up, for fear that he would bump into him.Fortunately, he still had some knowledge, and he didn't go into the alley; to be precise, after running a few steps, his eyes were attracted by the stalls selling folk gadgets on the side of the road.

Looking at Zhile from behind, I walked over slowly.When I got to the stall, Yong Chang had curiously picked up several trinkets woven from bamboo and wood, and seemed to be very interested.The stall owner saw the quality of the clothes on his body and began to recommend them attentively.

Half of the stalls are made of animal-like decorations, and the other half are household objects.The workmanship is not exquisite, but it seems to be relatively strong.I took a casual look and saw that Yongchang's eyes were still looking at the other items on the stall, so I couldn't help laughing: "Why, you like them all?"

Yong Chang thought for a while, but shook his head. "No, it's because I haven't seen it before."

This is probably the truth, but the stall owner's face is turning green.I reckon that he may think my nephew is a fool and takes advantage of him. "Do you want to buy two? Or go to other places to see?"

The stall owner blushed when he heard the latter sentence.But before he actually said anything, I glanced at him calmly.

This skill is especially useful when the court quarrels.No matter who it is or what they are arguing about, if I look at you so emotionlessly, everyone will be silent.At this time, he used it to deal with a small commoner, and he broke out in a cold sweat instantly.

Yong Chang didn't pay attention, he was still carefully studying the cat and the tiger in his hand, as if he was making an extremely difficult decision.Finally, he raised the tiger and looked at me expectantly: "Uncle, can I have this?"

As soon as I raised my hand, a guard stepped forward to inquire.Probably because I was too imposing, the stall owner trembled and said it three times before he said it all.

Satisfied with holding the new bamboo weaving tiger in his arms, Yong Chang bounded to the next stall.Seeing how happy he is, I can't help being infected with that emotion, thinking that I'll buy him everything he wants.

But after walking all the way, Yong Chang didn't let me find any chance to spend a lot of money.He was just curious, he just read most of them, and there were very few things he really asked for.Seeing this, I can't help but mutter to myself, could it be that Mrs. Du told her son in advance not to let me spend too much money?

In any case, shopping is really a time-killing job.I feel like I haven't done anything, and the sun is almost noon. "It's about the same," I ordered in a low voice, "let's have lunch around here."

There was a guard to reserve a private room, while Zhen walked over slowly and patted Yong Chang on the back. "Eat first, then play, huh?"

Yong Chang was half bent, and almost jumped up when I slapped him. "Oh, it's the last round, I missed it!" He said in a rather annoyed tone.

Looking over his shoulder, I noticed what he was doing before—there were scattered bamboo rings all over the floor, and there was a vertical row of hollow bamboo tubes in front, which looked like there was something inside, and you could take whatever was in the sleeve .

"The ten rings are only one yuan, do you want to do it again, Mr. Xiaolang?" A fat man with a shiny face said enthusiastically, "Maybe you will be caught!"

Yong Chang looked regretful, but he looked at me, shook his head and said, "My uncle is right, it's time to eat."

Just by looking at his expression, I could tell that his hands were still itchy, so I couldn't help squinting my eyes to measure the distance of those bamboo tubes - the nearest ten steps away, the farthest twenty steps; one step at a time, there are ten in total. "What's in the bamboo tube?" I turned my head and asked the fat man who seemed to be the owner of the stall.

"Of course it's a good thing to have!" Seeing that I was interested, the fat man hurriedly introduced me.I patiently listened to him finish, and then asked: "How much do these add up to? I don't want to take advantage of you, let's forget it together."

There are so many onlookers in this kind of ring game. Hearing what I said, I was immediately blown up.

"What do you mean? He can hit it?"

"Impossible, it's probably a big talk..."

The crowd talked a lot, and the fat man's face changed. "This gentleman's tone is very loud!" He patted his chest hard, "If you can get ten of these ten rings, I will give them all to you!"

Seeing his pride, the crowd suddenly burst into applause.

I originally wanted him to think about it seriously, but he spoke so full of words as soon as he opened his mouth, and I couldn't help it.The guard immediately stepped forward and handed him a coin, and I got ten bamboo rings.

Watching the excitement is no big deal, more and more people gathered around, and some people were shouting: "Get out of the way, out of the way!"

I didn't care about them, and started from the nearest bamboo tube on my own.

"one two Three……"

In fact, there was no sound when the bamboo rings fell to the ground, but the people around them couldn't hold back and counted in unison; as the number of the rings increased, their voices became louder and louder.But after a while, my hand was empty, and replaced by ten bamboo rings that landed accurately—one ring inside each ring, without touching the bamboo tube itself at all.

The audience was silent, and it took a while to realize that the bombing was even worse than before.

"Great, great!"

"You can't see it at all..."

The fat stall owner's originally rosy complexion had now turned pale.I estimated that most of his belongings were contained in those ten bamboo tubes, so I said, "It's useless for me to ask you for these things, just keep them for yourself." Before he could answer, I motioned for the guards to escort me and Yongchang away.

It was easy to get away, but it didn't affect Yong Chang's excitement at all. "I heard from my concubine that your majesty has hit more than 100 throws! Was it like today?"

Right now, he and I have entered the private room of the restaurant, there is no one around, and there are guards outside, so we can talk freely. "almost."

Yong Chang was very dissatisfied with my bland reaction. "Your Majesty, tell Chang'er about the Anrong City, okay?" He put down the stuff he just bought, and came to shake my arm.

He pestered me about this more than once, and I really didn't want to repeat it.But after shopping for half a street, Yong Chang only bought three things; the things themselves were not expensive, and no one dared to kill me.In addition to being good at Kwadu's tutor, it is also unavoidable to rely on his self-awareness.I couldn't find a reason to refuse, so I had to satisfy his wish.

Like the previous few times, Yong Chang's eyes lit up when he heard it, and his face was full of fascination. "If only I could see it with my own eyes..."

I can't help knocking on his forehead. "How old are you? Do you just go to the battlefield casually? Why don't you eat first?"

Yong Chang touched the place where I hit the pain, stuck out his tongue again, and then sat back in his seat. "Just eat it!"

There is nothing outstanding about eating outside, but it is still far from being inedible.I soon got seventy percent full, so I stopped eating and chopsticks.At this moment, there was a sudden noise of gongs and drums in the street.I followed the prestige and found that the space left by the fat man just now was taken up by a group of barbarians.

"... want to dance again?" Because there was something in his mouth, Yong Chang's question was very vague.

I patted his cheek lightly. "Swallow it before talking, choke carefully." Then I looked at it carefully, shook my head and said: "I don't look like it."

Yong Chang swallowed the meat with great difficulty, and took another two mouthfuls of soup before asking, "Then what are they going to do?"

This question was resolved in a short while.Because those barbarians didn't need much preliminary preparation at all - they used gongs and drums to attract people, and then they put on animal masks, took off their upper bodies, and then began to pour water from the head down.The onlookers were surprised at first, and then burst into applause.

"...That seems to be cold water?" Yong Chang was dumbfounded, as if he was doubting his own eyes.

I lowered my face.When those barbarians took out the bucket, I already felt something was wrong; when they poured it on, I knew what they were playing——

Hu play in the cold originated from the Great Qin State in the Western Regions; they used to play in November with water, which is said to be able to suppress the fire and cure the disease.

Just kidding, can this cure the disease?It's not bad if there is no problem!

Yong Chang didn't wait for Zhen's answer, and asked again: "Your Majesty, aren't they cold?"

The number nine is cold, and the cold is thirty-nine.Although it is not yet nine, but the pedestrians on the street have put on cotton robes, it is impossible to say that it is not cold.Holding back my anger, I told him about Pohan Huxi.

After Yong Chang listened, his childish face was full of incomprehension. "Is it a festival in the Western Regions to pour cold water on each other after winter?"

I nodded.

"Is that also something about the Western Regions?" Yong Chang continued to ask, and couldn't help looking at the applauding crowd downstairs, "We don't care about the Hu Festival, and those people poured cold water on it just for money... Chang'er always feels that something is not appropriate." He said quite seriously.

Although I can't explain the reason clearly, it is not appropriate to be true.For an 11-year-old, it's pretty good. "Do you want to be the crown prince?" There was a sudden movement in my heart, and the words came out of my mouth.

Yong Chang turned his head to look at me in an instant. "No!" He replied without hesitation at all.

Although I don't know why I said that, but I noticed that Yong Chang's reaction was unusual. "Why?" I deliberately relaxed the atmosphere, "Chang'er doesn't like me?"

"Of course not!" Hearing this sentence, Yong Chang almost jumped up. "Chang'er likes Your Majesty the most, but..." He began to bite his lower lip.

I am familiar with his various little expressions, and I can understand it at a glance-someone has indeed mentioned it to him. "What's the matter, tell me?"

Yong Chang looked hesitant.But meeting my gaze, he finally made up his mind. "The concubine mother said that Chang'er can admire His Majesty now; but when Chang'er has a cousin, he must change."

I can't help raising my eyebrows.Du Shi made it clear that he wanted to avoid suspicion! "Then Chang'er intends to listen to what the concubine mother has to say?"

Yong Chang glanced at me and turned his head away, his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Chang'er is unwilling to change. The concubine mother said that if Chang'er still admires His Majesty at that time, she can only keep it in her heart and never let anyone find out... "

He said "mother and concubine said" one by one, which sounded quite serious, but I couldn't laugh or cry.With your little acting skills, you can see everything with long eyes, okay?

"—Ke Chang'er can't do it consciously." Yong Chang added, quite self-aware.

Seeing his dejected look, I couldn't help rubbing his head. "If you can't do it, don't force it. Where is your concubine mother, I have to go and tell her."

Yong Chang's complexion suddenly turned cloudy. "Really?" He stared at me, his dark eyes widened even further.

"When will my promise to you not count?" I deliberately asked back, and then said: "Don't tell anyone about today's affairs, including your mother and concubine. Otherwise, there is nothing I can do, do you understand?"

"Chang'er understands! Only God knows, His Majesty knows Chang'er knows!" Yong Chang hurriedly replied, as if he was afraid that I would go back on my word.

I nodded with satisfaction. "Also, speaking of what I promised you - do you still want to know that little lady last time?"

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