Ding Tian's Ancient Life

The man was even happier: "Thank you, Your Highness!"

The second prince's place is fine, but the third prince's place is just like the first prince's Qingfang Building, the atmosphere is very bad.

The third prince was the one who had been beaten by Wang Zuo, and he really hated Wang Zuo to the bone, so he was also arranging manpower, thinking that Wang Zuo would suffer.

It was impossible to kill him, he didn't even dare to think about how much trouble it would cause, but he had to vent his anger.

So here he also summoned people, plotting...

Besides, Ding Tian and the others rested in the Ruyi building and went to the toilet once. After resting enough, they dressed neatly and put on some balm to prevent the frost.

Because I bought a lot of things, I left a lot of things that are inconvenient to carry here, such as the glass lamp that Ding Tian wanted, because it is fragile, the person carrying it should pay attention to Wang Zuo and Ding Tian when the crowd is crowded. It is very tiring to protect the safety of the glass lamps in their arms, so they leave the glass lamps, such cumbersome things, almost everyone travels lightly.

When the moon is in the middle of the sky, the moon in the sky echoes the lights on the ground, and the beautiful scenery is even more picturesque. There are ladies, tourists, talents...the smiles of the old people, the smiles of the children, and many patrolling officers and soldiers.

This time they went to a relatively ordinary street, the few streets between the inner city and the outer city. These streets are full of small officials and families with small titles, so the commerce here is relatively developed. There are not only the wealth and honor of the inner city, but also the prosperity of the people in the outer city.

On this street called Ping'an, there are countless small shops, and there are even small stalls randomly placed, such as dough kneaders, cotton candy shakers, candied haws dipped in candied haws, and drawing sugar paintings... Ding Tian was the first to look at it. On the one shaking the marshmallow: "Two!"

The cotton candy was white, like a cloud.

"I don't eat this." Wang Zuo has no love for marshmallows, or in other words, he doesn't like such soft things that only children like.

I don’t like sweet and greasy snacks when I eat dim sum on weekdays.

"I know!" Ding Tian took out the coin, paid the stall owner, and then squatted there like a child waiting for his cotton candy

"Then you want two more?" Seeing him squatting there indecently, Wang Zuo quickly picked him up: "Don't squat on the ground."

The corners of the robes are all piled up on the ground, how dirty it is!

"Do you think it's yours?" Ding Tian raised his chin: "Both are mine, without your share, I know you don't like such things."

Since he doesn't like it, why should he force him?

But you can't treat yourself badly...

Wang Zuo was speechless. After a while, the cotton candy was ready. Ding Tian had one for himself, and the other. He gave Wang Fugui: "Brother Fugui, eat one."

Wang Fugui looked at Wang Zuo speechlessly.

Wang Zuo nodded casually. Although Ding Tian and Wang Fugui seem to be bickering all the time, they actually have feelings, and the relationship is quite good.

it is good.

And Wang Zuo is also happy that the person he loves has a good relationship with his milk brother, and he can tell that Ding Tian does not treat Wang Fugui as a current person, and is completely dating as a companion.

Seeing that Wang Zuo agreed, Wang Fugui quickly brought the marshmallow over and took a sip with a full smile.

Well, beside him is not only Ding Tian who is a child, but also Wang Fugui.

No wonder we became good friends.

After eating the marshmallow, Ding Tian was very happy, and went to the next person to buy a bunch of candied haws.

In addition, at a stall selling kebabs, one person bought a handful of kebabs, only Wang Zuo didn't eat anything, and the few of them ate to their heart's content, but Wang Zuo didn't let them walk to eat, fearing that they would be caught in the air-conditioning. Stomach, can make the stomach uncomfortable.

"There's a kneader over there, go and have a look!" Ding Tian pulled Wang Zuo forward a few steps, and he arrived in front of a kneader's stall, because it was already late, and the adults had nothing to do, so they were naturally active. When it was time for children, it was different. Many children who were seven or eight years old or younger went back to sleep.

The older children also went back.

So there was no one in front of the kneader's booth, so Ding Tian went up to it.

The kneader is an old man with gray beard and gray hair, but he is in good spirits, because he made a lot of money today, this kind of quick money

It's also good to make money during the holidays.

"Squeeze him and me, okay?" Ding Tian pointed to Wang Zuo and then to himself.

"It's fine, it's fine, it's just you two..." The old man hesitated a little, both of them were wearing half masks.

As a native of the capital, he knew that this was a habit of some rich and noble families, that is, in crowded places, it was easy not to show their true colors to others.

If he pinched the masked one... would it still look like it?

Originally, the mask is only a partial image, not a hologram, but with a mask on, can you still see one, two, three?

"Then take off the mask!" Ding Tian was generous, and the two removed the mask, letting the old man who made the dough watch.

Like this kind of work that needs to be made on hand, the old man always costs [-] copper coins, but the ready-made dough figures he makes are only ten copper coins each. The small dough figures are only the size of an adult's thumb, ten copper coins A copper plate is already very expensive.

However, this small noodle man is edible. It is made of fried noodles, and the color inside is also the edible pigment of plants. Because most of the people who can buy small noodle man are children, many of them are used to eating it. The sugar man is gone, and the dough man will inevitably become the food in their mouths.

If the pigment is not good, the children will eat it badly, and they will be in trouble.

The old man who kneaded dough was good, and he made Wang Zuo in a short time. Naturally, that little man was incomparable to a real person. Just the aura of a real person is not what a small noodle man can have, but Ding Tian likes such a small noodle man , a bit like the Q version, without that fierce momentum, but unexpectedly cute!

Ding Tian held it in his hand and did not let go: "This is mine!"

Both Wang Fugui and Bai San'er stared straight at him. This one looks like a prince, but it's a little too small.

Wang Zuo pursed his lips and put the mask back on his face: "It looks like me, but it doesn't have my aura."

The disgusting tone was heard by several people around him.

In fact, he felt a little bit of loss of majesty.

Because of such a cute and cute appearance, it is absolutely impossible to be King Ning!

Ding Tian understood his man's self-esteem and temper so well, he snickered, and still didn't give him the noodle man, but bought a box at the booth next to him and put the things in it, this is his treasure up.

Soon, Ding Tian’s little noodle figurine was finished, and Wang Zuo took the little noodle figurine over naturally. After looking at it for a long time, Ding Tian paid the old man a small silver ingot, which was the kind of silver pen ingot. .

"Thank you for the reward!" The old man was happy, he earned such a good money.

After taking the mask, Wang Zuo put the mask on Ding Tian.

The group went to watch the lion dance again, which was the best time to watch the lion dance, because after climbing in the middle of the night, they finally climbed to the top, watched a big red lion climb to the top, and picked the hydrangea. All applaud.

When the lion came down, there was a man begging for a reward with a tray, and Ding Tian cheerfully put two taels of silver on it.

The people in Beijing are all well-off, they give a lot of copper coins, and they give a lot of silver. The two taels of silver that Ding Tian gave is not much, but it is relatively bright.

After watching the lion dance, I went to see people running the fish-dragon dance. In fact, it was a lantern tied in the shape of a fish-dragon, being held up high and running in a circle. Ding Tian took out two taels of silver as a reward.

This road has been wandering until the middle of the night, and there are still many tourists on the street, but after all, not everyone can be a night owl, not to mention that ancient people generally follow the law of sunrise and sunset, and there are really few people who can stay up late .

So gradually there were fewer people, but there were still people. Ding Tian and Wang Zuo were in a relatively secluded street. Suddenly, Wang Zuo became a little vigilant.

"What's the matter?" Ding Tian looked at him suddenly vigilant, there were quite a lot of people around here, and it was a festival, and there were still lanterns hanging, making it a very bright alley.

"It's not right here, let's go!" Wang Zuo pulled Ding Tian and walked out.

"Ah?" Ding Tian didn't see anything wrong, did he?

As a result, they left the alley without any movement.

Wang Zuo looked around suspiciously, and Ding Tian squeezed the hands they held together: "Are you thinking too much?"

Wang Zuo saw that everything was normal here, but the keen sense he had cultivated for many years was definitely not a lie: "Everyone, be careful, and don't take it lightly."

Holding Ding Tian's hand, Bai San'er called out the guards, surrounded them, moved slowly on the street, and approached the gate of the inner city.

At this moment, several drunk men came out of a restaurant, shouting loudly as if they were drunk. At the same time,

Two more lion dancers came over, and the man throwing the hydrangea in front led the two lions to the street to ask for two rewards; but behind them came a team of dragon lantern dancers, and the crowd of spectators also came to this side .

Wang Zuo's complexion changed, Bai San'er and the others narrowed the encirclement, and went to a side alley, where this street connected with another street, there were merchants on both sides, and there was also a fork in the street Here, there is a big three-way intersection.

It's a pity that this crowd came here, and they were all watching the excitement. They were crowded together, and some drunks got drunk, got angry, and started beating people disorderly. I must have some kung fu skills, although I drank too much, but still punched to the flesh... There was also a lion dance team, the hydrangea was thrown in the wrong place, and the people in the lions were patronizing and staring at the hydrangea, and the whole lion also entered the crowd...Dancing Two hydrangea lanterns of the Dragon Lantern were on fire... The crowd panicked, Ding Tian held hands tightly with Wang Zuo, and the two were surrounded by guards and drifted with the crowd.

Trying to go out, Wang Zuo said loudly to Ding Tian, ​​"Don't let go!"

"Don't!" Ding Tian also shouted loudly: "If it doesn't work, let's go separately!"

With so many people crowded together, who knows when they will be able to squeeze out?In the past, he felt that the ancient land was vast and sparsely populated, which was his illusion. At this time, he still believed in a sentence he had heard before: Only when he arrived in China did he realize the importance of family planning!

Because Huaxia has a large population!

But soon, Wang Zuo and Ding Tian noticed that someone was deliberately squeezing their way, and soon, a guard on the periphery started fighting with those drunks!

Because the group of drunks beat people so badly that wherever they went, the crowd would automatically make room for them, which made them even more unscrupulous.

There is also the hydrangea lamp that is on fire. Everyone is afraid of being burned.

It was impossible for Wang Zuo to watch his guards being beaten, so he asked the guards to help out, and because there were a lot of people on the side of the drunks, and one or two were not enough, eight guards were assigned to arrest the drunks. Uniform, but the nose was bruised and the face was swollen.

As soon as the crowd charged, Wang Zuo and Ding Tian felt they were being coerced... They went in two directions. Wang Zuo didn't want to let go, but seeing that Ding Tian's hand was wearing gloves, it was probably swollen by himself, so he had no choice but to let go. He didn't want to crush Tian'er's hand bones.

But Ding Tian knew that at such a time, it is best to go with the flow of people, and the ones going upstream are fish. If you dare to go upstream at this time, it is easy to be trampled into pancakes.

After the separation, Wang Zuo was completely angry. When he let go, he was in a very bad mood. When he saw those "culprits", he sent them to them.

Because of drunken fights, patrolling soldiers were soon attracted.

This is close to the inner city but not within the range of the inner city, so it is not the Imperial Forest Army who came here, but the people from Wucheng Bingmasi.