Picking up a fool to farm

News was brought to Cao Yi every day, Yan Chenyi felt that the current situation was a bit weird, like a spy war, with undercover agents?

Silently holding his forehead, Yan Chenyi looked at Qing who was sitting beside him with a smirk, "You don't need to send me this kind of news in the future." He waved his hand to let the little eunuch leave, and stared at Qing, "You really are boring."

"Look at what you said, wouldn't it be good to tell you the news about Master as soon as possible?" After drinking a cup of tea, Qing tilted her head to look at him, "Aren't you worried about Master?"

"Worry, you don't need to know every day, he will tell me when he comes back, just save yourself, Cao Yi has not liked you for the past two days, and if you provoke him, be careful that he will deal with you." Yan Chenyi Sighing, he stood up and went to the low cabinet beside him, opened the door, took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone inside and put it on the table, "Anyway, you're fine, come here and I'll teach you how to play backgammon."

Qing raised her eyebrows, leaned over and took a brush in her hand.

The two played head-to-head for one round and one round, and in the end, Qing didn't know how to play at first, and ended up winning Yan Chenyi in the next round.

"Let's go to the city to have fun tomorrow, it's boring for you to stay here all the time." Qing put down the pen and suggested.

Yan Chenyi has been here for six or seven days, and he only hangs around Cao Yi's house every day. He also wants to visit the capital, but he has no one to accompany him. After Qing proposed, he nodded and agreed: "You and If I go together, I really dare not use the people from Cao Yi."

"Oh, you should be careful." With a slightly mocking tone, he didn't refuse Yan Chenyi's request, of course he had to go with him, otherwise he couldn't bear the danger.

"Be careful sailing for ten thousand years, I don't want to go out for a walk and then walk into the hole dug by others." Yan Chenyi also sneered back.

Early the next morning, Yan Chenyi approached Cao Yi and told them about going to the city. Cao Yi sent a team of ten to them and threw a money bag over there, "Buy whatever you like."

"Thank you." Yan Chenyi smiled and put away the money bag, anyway, it wasn't his own money that was not wasted.

Cao Yi didn't bother to talk to him, at least there are still many eunuchs and guards here, so don't be too casual.

Yan Chenyi and Qing rode in a carriage, opened the curtains to look out from time to time, "As expected of the capital, there are so many people."

At this moment, the carriage had already entered the city from the west gate, Yan Chenyi smacked his lips, "Go and have a look at our shops."

Qing nodded and pushed open the carriage door and said something to the coachman, then quickly retracted her head: "It's really cold."

"Looking at the weather, I guess it's going to snow again. I didn't seem to find any refugees along the way, but Cao Yi can secure his position." What is a good emperor?Only those who let the people have enough food and clothing are called good emperors. If the blind war and aggression cause the people to live in poverty, I am afraid that the throne will not be stable.

"Well, compared to the former emperor, he is pretty good." Qing Buxian replied, they all knew that Cao Yi had no problem, a 30-year-old man did not have children, not only the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty were anxious , Even the common people are anxious.

But these are the emperor's own affairs, can he still be forced to have children?Do not make jokes.

The carriage swayed forward all the way, Yan Chenyi covered his mouth and let out a sigh, and asked: "It's the twelfth lunar month today?"

"It's the 22nd of the twelfth lunar month." Qing tilted her head to look at him, not understanding what he meant.

"23 is the new year, Sibo is so slow." Calculating that the time has passed, it has been half a month, and the young year will be tomorrow, and the man hasn't come yet.

"Xiao Nian? What do you mean?"

"Hmm... According to my hometown, the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month is the New Year's Eve, and in a few days it will be New Year's Eve." Seeing his confused eyes, Yan Chenyi smiled and said, "This New Year's Eve is the last night of the twelfth lunar month."

Qing nodded and didn't ask again, he didn't care much about the custom.

"Xiao Yan, you will always be with the master." The two were silent for a while, and Qing asked softly.

"En." Yan Chenyi didn't say much, but just agreed.

He felt that it would be useless to talk about this kind of thing, as long as he thought it was okay.

"That's good." Qing sighed as if she had completely let go, "It's the first time I've seen him like someone so much after following Master for so many years. It's not that no one fell in love with Master at the beginning, because he was too busy with the war. I refused because of the lack of time and love, I thought he planned to live alone in this life, but I didn't expect to meet you, you can be regarded as a kind of fate."

"You're talking like you're seven or eighty years old, what's the matter, don't you plan to snatch someone from me?" With a playful tone, Yan Chenyi moved his legs and wrapped the blanket tightly, "Sibo told me Very good, I won't let him down."

"I know." Qing turned to look out the car window, and the two of them fell silent for a while.

They all know that what they say now is a pale promise, and it will take time to prove it.

……

It took about half an hour for the carriage to stop, the driver opened the door and cupped his hands towards Yan Chenyi and Qing Gong, "Young master, we're here."

Yan Chenyi opened the curtain and looked outside, and couldn't help but admire: "It's really a good place with lots of traffic, come on, let's go down and have a look."

Qing jumped out of the carriage first, turned around and helped Yan Chenyi down.

"You think I'm made of mud." Yan Chenyi rolled his eyes at him, turned his face to look at the place across the street, "...is that... a brothel?" Hero!

When Qing heard his question, coupled with his pair of bright eyes looking at her, her head suddenly became dizzy.

"My little ancestor, don't make trouble, or the master will kill me alive."

"Tsk, why is it so troublesome, I just want to go and have a look," Yan Chenyi waved his hands and turned around, "...This street is very bustling, full of brothels for girls."

Seeing the sarcasm in the corner of his mouth, Qing Qing chuckled and pulled him into the door on the second floor, "It's not what you think, this street is full of brothels and small men's houses, you said back then To be a ready-to-wear and jewelry store, if Guang thinks this is the most suitable place, let someone clean it up.”

"...Do you mean they are willing to spend money?" Yan Chenyi's mind changed after hearing this, "Rouge and gouache are also indispensable."

Qing sighed, feeling quite speechless.

"Can you stop thinking about making money all the time? Don't worry, with your ability, you will definitely overwhelm all the merchants, big and small, in the capital."

"Hmph, I don't have that much ambition, as long as I can earn a thousand and eight taels a month." Smacking his lips, Yan Chenyi half-raised his chin and looked around the building, "It can be changed here. Also open a brothel."

"...Are you kidding me?!" Qing was startled.

"Of course I'm joking. I don't have that ability. I still run a brothel. If Sibo knew about it, he would probably strangle me to death." Yan Chenyi curled his lips, thinking it was a pity.

Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and glared at him, "Can you stop scaring me like this, it's a mess here, come back later, let's go out for lunch."

Yan Chenyi glanced at him sideways, followed him out the door with a soft snort.

……

"Try the signature dishes here?" Qing took Yan Chenyi and two guards to the largest restaurant in the capital. In the private room on the second floor, Qing held a board that looked like a menu. Where did you learn it?"

"Ah?" Yan Chenyi also held a menu in his hand, and was flipping through the menu to choose what he wanted to eat. He was stunned when he heard that, "Did you learn it from me?"

"Well, many people have learned how to make dim sum at your place." Qing pointed to a few dim sum dishes on the menu, "It's just a name change, but I haven't tasted as delicious as yours."

Thinking of the dim sum that Yan Chenyi made for him when he left Huayang County, Qing licked his lips, "Go back and make it for me? It tastes really good."

"Okay, it's not troublesome anyway, Cao Yi said that day that he wanted to eat stewed pigeon, tsk, the two brothers are both foodies." Yan Chenyi pouted, and tilted his head to look at the two standing by the door, " Sit down, there are not so many rules with me, I can't eat if you stay there."

Qing laughed, raised her hand to signal the two to sit down.

The two looked at each other, bowed to Yan Chenyi and sat down at the table.

"Look at the order, I'm not picky about food." Yan Chenyi flipped through the menu but didn't see anything he wanted to eat. He has a bad appetite recently.

Qing clapped his hands and called the waiter who had been waiting outside the door, and ordered a few dishes.

Although the business of the restaurant is good but the serving speed is not slow, Yan Chenyi looked out the window, turned his head and pointed downstairs, "So there really is such a bullying guy?"

Qing glanced at it, but didn't care about it, just asked him: "How does Xiao Yan feel about the taste?"

"It's not bad, I think Sibo will like that fish." Yan Chenyi pouted, and sighed when he saw that he didn't eat for two hours and didn't dare to move his chopsticks, "you can just eat and see what I do? I have no appetite and don’t want to eat.”

"Are you sick?" Qing put the chicken wings into his bowl, and said in a low voice, "I don't know the taste of the food that Master thinks about?"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm sick of lovesickness." With one hand on his chin, Yan Chenyi pinched the fish tail to Qing, "Fish tail and fish belly are the best, and Sibo eats them specially every time he eats fish." Two places."

"I remember that the master doesn't like fish." Qing took two bites of the fish's tail and wrinkled his nose. "He has changed too much now."

"I heard Cao Yi say that he is picky eater, but he doesn't seem to be picky now, he eats whatever he gives." Thinking of every time a man eats like a bear, Chen Yi's smile deepens.

Qing curled her lips, thinking that she was not picky in front of you, why don't you see if he is picky after leaving you?

Is Sibo picky eater?

As it turns out, he's a very picky eater!

Guang and Yi sat at the table, looking at the man with steamed buns in one hand and chopsticks in the other, speechless.

"Master, you haven't eaten well since Xiaoyan left. You've lost weight, do you know that, if Xiaoyan sees you like this, he will definitely feel distressed." Guang pointed to the roast duck on the table, "Aren't you the favorite duck?" Want to eat roast duck?"

Sibo bit the tip of his chopsticks with a mournful face, and muttered, "I miss Chenchen, when can I go to him, if this continues, I will starve to death."

Guang shivered a little, and said to himself, can you show some face, can you stop making people want to beat you up like this! ! !