Happy Little Scholar

God is very fair. When everyone gains something, he must lose something else.

As a nobleman of the royal family, Li Xuan has not had to worry about food and clothing since he was born. There is a large group of servants following him every day, calling him "little prince" and "little prince" respectfully, in this Qing'an City. , can be said to be an existence that wants wind to get wind and wants rain to get rain.

If you are in a good mood, it is not a big problem to lead a large group of escorts to molest civilian girls on the street, visit brothels without paying, or even have sex every day to realize the dreams of the majority of male compatriots.

In this era where the rule of man is greater than the rule of law, these are not big things at all for a young prince.

However, just because he is the young prince, he cannot make the decision on more things.

Apart from anything else, at least when it comes to matters of marriage, he, who has preconceptions, is like most people, bound by the orders of his parents and the words of the matchmaker, and has no choice.

It is even more tragic than those people, because his marriage must be mixed with political or other factors, and it is destined not to be so simple.

The two have known each other for a long time. Although Li Yi has almost completely integrated into this place, and there is no barrier between him and Ruyi, Ruyi, Xiaohuan, and Lao Fang, but as for true friends, I'm afraid Only Li Xuan, whose behavior is also out of touch with this era, is the only one.

It's a pity that what he was born with will one day become a burden on him. This is something Li Yi cannot and cannot change.

Not everyone can live their life how they want, and they can only wait for them to slowly adapt to these things.

When he looked back from the door of the shop and looked at the wall, the girl who listened to the story had long disappeared.

"Uncle, it's cold outside, do you want me to help you in?"

Time has entered winter. Even if the weather is nice, you can only bask in the sun at noon. After that, it gradually gets colder. When Xiaohuan walked into the yard again, he felt a little cold. With a slight chill, he walked over and said to Li Yi.

"There's no need to go inside, let's go outside for a walk." After lying down for a long time, Li Yi really didn't want to go back to the bed. At this time, he had no intention of telling the little maid a story to relieve her boredom. He supported his body from the chair. He slowly stood up.

He would really be bored to death if he stayed in such a small courtyard.

"Uncle, you were injured yesterday and can't go out." Xiaohuan hurried over to help him, wrinkled his nose and said.

Li Yi waved his hand and did not let her help him.

After lying down for a while, my strength recovered a little, and I was not to the point where I needed someone to help me walk even two steps.

"If you don't go far, just hang out in the tile house next door." The injury on his leg didn't hurt the muscles and bones. As long as he didn't travel a long distance, there would be no problem.

Only now did he finally understand why in ancient times, apart from scholars, there were not as many otakus as there are in modern times.

Without mobile phones and computers, most people are illiterate and have nothing to occupy their time. People who stay at home all the time are bored to death.

No wonder those brothels and taverns have such good business on weekdays. Those who have nothing to do only have one of the few hobbies left: drinking and prostitution.

"Then I'll ask the lady first." She didn't have the right to make a decision on this kind of thing, so the little maid said and ran away quickly.

Seeing her running quickly to find Ruyi, Li Yi sighed in his heart. The little girl is really not well-raised. He is the one who tells her stories and buys her clothes, accessories and snacks. This is the point. He actually had to report to Ruyi about such a trivial matter.

"My husband is weak, don't go far, let Uncle Fang follow."

Liu Ruyi finally agreed, but only if she brought Lao Fang with her.

After what happened yesterday, she didn't trust Li Yi to go out alone.

Lao Fang was very happy with this job. It was much better to go out with his uncle than stay here to look after the shop. Moreover, he suffered a lot in his heart last night. Now he had to watch him in person to feel relieved.

The entrance to Wa City is not far from Ruyi Square. It was the first time for Xiaohuan to enter such a place. He was very curious about everything around him. There were many people performing in the shed set up on the roadside. She didn't even know which one to watch.

Lao Fang has actually been here before. He used to be reluctant to part with those few copper coins, but later he was no longer short of money. He made a special trip on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, but it was in another tile market.

Li Yi still chose the Goulan place he had been to before. The place was spacious and comfortable to stay in. After entering the door, the expression on his face was slightly startled.

There are many more customers in the hook bar today than the previous two times.

Although it can't be called a full house, the good seats were all occupied. Li Yi and Xiaohuan Lao Fang could only choose a remote seat. As soon as they sat down, the young waiter ran away again. come over.

"Sir, what would you like to order..."

Asking each guest what they want is actually a standard routine here. Although tea only costs two cents a pot, if every guest can order a pot of tea, wouldn't it be a big income?

The guy just spoke, saw a young face, and immediately said: "I know, a pot of tea, right? Wait a moment, sir, the tea will be here soon!"

"Come back!" As soon as the guy turned his head, Li Yi waved.

"What else do you have to say, sir?" The waiter turned back quickly.

"Two pots this time." Li Yi glanced at Lao Fang. With two people and Lao Fang, one pot of tea might not be enough.

This time, the old man who was telling stories was not on the stage. A singer was singing the lyrics. Her voice was quite nice. There were several female dancers behind her. Lao Fang had not taken his eyes off the singer since he entered the door.

If the stage was not too small and the audience was not too few, it would really feel like a concert in the future.

Li Yi suddenly had a strange thought in his mind. If a venue that could accommodate tens of thousands of people was built in this world and a few concerts were held, what would it be like?

Then he felt that this idea was impossible to realize. After all, there were no microphones, speakers or other things here. The venue was so big that even if the singer with the loudest voice was hoarse, it would not be heard by everyone in the venue.

"Your tea."

A crisp and familiar female voice came from the opposite side. The girl who had just listened to him telling ghost stories on the wall put two pots of tea on the table and sat down opposite Li Yi.

Her eyes met Xiaohuan's. Both of them, who were frightened at the same time, snorted softly, turned their heads away, and stopped looking at each other.