I sell hot pot in Dasong [farming]

At the first moment of Yinchu, it was not yet dawn.

When Tang Xuan came out of the Imperial City Division and passed Donghua Gate, the officers and soldiers guarding the gate stood up straight and did not dare to vent their breath.

It wasn't until he walked a long way that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is there another major case to investigate?"

"I heard that the candles of the Imperial City Division have not been extinguished all night."

"Look at the face of Prince Yan, it scares me to death."

Tang Xuan was really in a bad mood.

They investigated the illegal salt case for two full months, and roughly figured out the channels of transportation and sales. The reason why they have not closed the net is to find out the mastermind behind the scenes.However, every time there is progress, without waiting for action, the thread is suddenly broken.

Now the brothers are suspecting that there is an inner ghost among them.

Last night, the officials called him into the palace urgently, and they were talking about this matter.

The few servants who have dealt with him have been with him since he first entered the Imperial City Department. If there is really an inner ghost...

Tang Xuan held the reins, his face sinking like water.

On the silent street, the sound of horseshoes was very clear.

Tang Xuan didn't speak at all, Hei Yao spontaneously ran to the Tea Soup Lane, and hissed as if asking for a reward when he was done.

It is too familiar with this road!

When did the master leave Donghua Gate and not go this way?

If not, that time is to go to the hot pot restaurant, there will be no third option!

Praise me, praise me, praise me!

Obsidian stepped on a cheerful little beat.

With a sullen face, Tang Xuan ruthlessly tied it to the horse post.

Big Dark Horse Yao: ...

Ok.

The owner is in a bad mood, very bad, and nothing can make him smile.

Certainly not!

The locust tree had already risen, and when they heard the sound of horseshoes, they hurried over to open the door.

"Are you awake?" Tang Xuan asked.

Who it refers to is self-evident.

Huaishu pointed to the window of the West Room, and whispered: "I went to bed early last night, woke up in the middle of the night, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets and didn't know what to find, the candles burned most of the night, and there was no movement not long ago..."

Having said so much, I actually wanted to tell Tang Xuan that Sinan probably hasn't gotten up yet, so please ask the county king to wait a while, or go home altogether.

Tang Xuan understood, and then directly opened the door and entered the room.Not only did he go in, but he also locked him out of the door with his backhand.

Locust tree: ...

Really, if it wasn't because he couldn't beat him, he would have been thrown over the wall.

At this moment, Tang Xuan was not the formidable Prince Yan, but an old rascal who coveted Master's beauty.

Hooligan Xuan saw the situation in the house, and almost played a hooligan for real.

Si Nan didn't sleep on the bed, but lay on the table.

A thin candle was burning on the table, the candle's tears dripped down and spread out in a small pile on the candlestick.There are large and small cloth strips scattered beside it, and there is also a pair of "sandals" that seem to have just been sewn.

The snow-white thousand-layer bottom is sewn with thick cloth straps, which look like modern sports sandals, except that the stitches are too large and the cloth straps are of different widths, which is a bit weird.

After seeing the size of the shoes clearly, Tang Xuan only felt that they were extremely beautiful.

Only he can wear the two-foot-long soles.

This is what Simon made for him.

Made it overnight.

He was obviously exhausted, and he fell asleep with his arms on his head without letting go of the needlework.

The rough fabric pressed bright red marks on his face, and the dim candlelight reflected the soft contours of his side face, making such a pouting and silent appearance look a bit childish.

Tang Xuan's breath stagnates.

Thinking of the way he tilted his head wanting to kiss him during the day, his heart felt slightly warm.

His throat was a little dry, so he couldn't help but bowed down and approached that face.

Si Nan moved, his mouth pouted, as if asking for a kiss.

Tang Xuan tensed, almost breaking the bowstring in front of his chest.

In the end, he held back, just stretched out his hand, and gently touched his fair face.

It happened to be the location that Sinan had ordered during the day.

It was the position where he tilted his face to kiss.

Without any warning, those bright black eyes suddenly opened, staring at him vigilantly, and after seeing clearly that it was Tang Xuan, he immediately relaxed and showed a big smile.

"You're here?"

A look of wholehearted dependence.

Tang Xuan's mood suddenly relaxed. It doesn't matter what selfishness or inner ghost is. At this moment, he only has this cute boy in his eyes.

Si Nanbu looked around blankly, and then he realized what was going on, "Didn't you leave last night? Why so early?"

Tang Xuan's voice was low, and he suppressed the desire in his heart, "Who said to make small shrimp wontons and go to Tokyo pier to buy mandarin fish?"

"That's right!" Sinan patted his head, "What time is it? Is there still time?"

"The second quarter of Yinchu."

"It's a bit late... don't make small wontons, okay? Let's go to the pier to eat! I heard that there is a pot helmet over there, wrapped in sesame sauce and mutton powder, have you tried it?"

"No." Before meeting him, Tang Xuan was never interested in eating.

To be precise, he is not very interested in anything, and it is because he is by his side that he finds that life is colorful.

"Then let's go eat." Sinan jumped up and began to brush his teeth and wash his face. "First buy mandarin fish, then eat the crispy and delicious Guokui, and then see if there are small wontons for sale, okay?"

The cheerful voice summoned the beautiful morning light.

The king of the county naturally smiled and said yes.

After Si Nan washed his face and changed his clothes, he told the kids that he was about to go out.

Tang Xuan didn't move, and asked, "Have you brought everything?"

Si Nan didn't react, "You don't need to bring anything, just take the money."

Tang Xuan glanced at the table, "Are you sure?"

This reminder is too straightforward, it's impossible for Sinan to pretend that he didn't understand it.

He glanced at the big ugly shoes on the table, and felt very embarrassed, "It's kind of ugly, I didn't want to give it to you...Since you've seen it all, just accept it reluctantly!"

"No force." Tang Xuan took off his boots and put them on directly.

Simon was stunned.

These sandals have huge stitches and crooked cloth straps, even his own father despises them so much that Tang Xuan actually put them on? !

Not only did I put it on, but I also stepped on it in the house with great satisfaction, and I was about to walk out.

This... is probably true love.

Si Nan blinked, "You want to go out dressed like this?"

Tang Xuan raised his eyebrows, "Otherwise?"

Si Nan hurriedly grabbed him, "It's not necessary, it's really not necessary, just hold it and have a look, but you can't touch it."

He can't afford to lose this man!

Tang Xuan didn't feel ashamed at all, he wished that the whole capital would know that Si Nan made little sandals for him.

He had already made up his mind. After dinner, he would go to the Imperial City Department for a tour, and then go to the official's house for a drink of tea. He could also go to Mr. Bao's and let them know that someone made shoes for him.

"Absolutely not!" Sinan hugged his thigh, "If you really like it, can you walk around at home?"

Tang Xuan didn't want to agree at first, he and his thigh enjoyed Sinan's hug very much, and wanted him to hug him for a while.

But his third leg didn't agree, and if he hugged him like this again, something would happen.

Tang Xuan could only nod his head, "All right."

He looked very reluctant to hear it.

Sinan couldn't help laughing, "You like it so much?"

Tang Xuan pursed his lips and nodded.

This is the first time someone has made shoes for him since I can remember.

Sinan rolled his eyes, smiled and shook his fingers, "It's just as long as you like it, I almost tied my hands into a sieve."

——The children's sandals are all cut directly from old shoes, only Tang Xuan's pair of shoelaces were cut by himself, stitched up, and then attached to the soles.

Tang Xuan's eyes dimmed, "Where is it stuck?"

Sinan raised his hand in front of him, exaggeratedly showing misery, "Look, five fingers are pricked, there are many red spots, it hurts."

Tang Xuan took out a tube of gold wound ointment from his bosom, scooped up a thin layer, and smeared it on his fingertips one by one.

As soon as Sinan's heart fluttered, there was no door on his mouth, "Why did you get so close when I was asleep? Are you going to kiss me?"

Tang Xuan lowered his eyes and said nothing.

He knows it even if he doesn't admit it!

The corners of Sinan's mouth curled up, "Do you know what your name is?"

Tang Xuan raised his eyes, looked at his wicked smile, and asked cooperatively, "What's your name?"

Si Nan grinned, "It's called 'Little Weak Shou'!"

Obviously wanting to kiss but shy, what is it if it's not a weak subject?