After seeing off King Kang, Boss Shang also quickly packed up his carriage.

The group of people strolled toward the West City again.

This time Chen Dongyue asked Boss Shang to sit quietly in the carriage, and if he stuck his head out to talk casually, he would pinch his head off.

If it hadn't been for something wrong with this guy, she wouldn't have to go to a celebration banquet with Song Ke tomorrow.

All thanks to him.

However, Chen Dongyue didn't quite understand one thing, "Chang Wu, why does His Highness Prince Kang insist that I attend your celebration banquet? Is it because I'm too beautiful or what?"

Chang Wu almost fell off his horse.

The man held his butt still, but his throat was choked by air and he kept coughing.

Da Dunzi grinned beside him, and Chen Dongyue asked him, "Why, is there any question I asked?"

"No problem," Da Dunzi immediately said seriously, "Sister, you do look very... elegant."

"What are you talking about!" Chen Dongyue glared at Da Dunzi, "It doesn't sound like you are praising me."

Chang Wu, who finally stopped coughing, explained: "His Royal Highness Prince Kang doesn't have any special preference for good-looking people, he just... likes some talented people."

"Oh?" Chen Dongyue became interested, "What kind of capable person is he?"

Chang Wu hunched his back and tried his best to get close to Chen Dongyue and speak, "I heard that there is a guest in Prince Kang's Mansion who can read ten lines at a time and have a photographic memory.

There is another person who can hold his breath for a moment in the water without taking a breath at all.

In addition, there are people who can talk to wild animals, and black bears and tigers can also listen to his commands.

In addition, there are also people who can play blind chess, one person against ten people, and even more..."

"...Acrobatic troupe?" Chen Dongyue frowned.

Does King Kang regard himself as a juggler?

“It’s not really acrobatics,” Chang Wu said, “After all, no one with a broken heart would become a disciple of Prince Kang’s Mansion.

The prince probably likes people with special talents, which are somewhat different from jugglers. "

"She's quite good at having fun." Chen Dongyue muttered.

"It's better to have fun than to find trouble." Chang Wu responded casually.

This is true.

This Hairtail King doesn't seem to be very reliable, and he can just play around with himself. What he fears most is people with no talent who give random orders. That thing is more scary than doing nothing at all.

Nowadays, Liaozhou Prefecture is already in chaos. If someone continues to make random decisions, the people's lives will be even harder to live by.

For the privileged class of the feudal dynasty, as long as they don't act like monsters, it's okay to have some small hobbies.

Chen Dongyue felt relieved at once.

A few people walked while talking, and soon arrived at Xicheng.

Although we are talking about Xicheng, in fact, the main streets only have four lanes, two horizontal and two vertical.

The government office is in the middle of the four roads. In addition, the government schools and some office buildings in Liaozhou Prefecture are basically in this circle.

So although this road is not crowded, there are still a lot of people.

In addition, this area is the old city of Liaocheng, so the streets are not as wide as those in the East City, and the pavements are all close together, so it is difficult to ride a horse here, let alone a horse-drawn carriage.

So a few people decided to store their horses and carriages outside an inn, and they planned to walk to Xicheng for a stroll.

Before entering the busy city, Chang Wu specifically warned everyone, "There are a lot of people here, so everyone must be careful with their money bags."

Several people said that they did not bring any money, which made Chang Wu feel relieved.

Chang Wu also believed in their evil deeds, thinking that they really didn't bring any money.

As a result, along the way, these people bought food, clothes, clothes, and drinks. Even the cook bought a lot of salt, sugar, spices, and the like.

The only ones who really didn't bring any money were himself and Zhang Cheng.

"Should I say it, although prices here are a bit high, things are actually much richer than in Raocheng." Chen Dongyue summarized her shopping experience.

Dadunzi also said: "Indeed, there are more braised meats here than in Raocheng. The pig head meat and pig trotters look delicious."

"It's delicious, but you can't buy them all." Boss Shang knows how to live well. "With the same money, wouldn't you buy the pig head and pig's trotters and let my cook braise them?"

"The taste is different~" Dadunzi also has his own reason.

"The chef has something to do when he goes back!" Chen Dongyue raised a leg of lamb she was carrying, "I'll ask the chef to make braised lamb for us later. Put more radishes in it. I like it."

Suck yo yo.

Chang Wu followed the three of them, his mouth almost drooling.

I don’t know if they will be able to share in the delicious food I made later.

He hasn't had braised mutton in years! !

The last time he ate mutton was two or three years ago, when he robbed a group of sheep from the Beiyi people and he only got a few pieces to eat...

Suck yo yo.

Stop thinking about it. The more you think about it, the more miserable you feel.

Tears were about to flow from the corners of Chang Wu's mouth, so he urged: "Have you all finished your shopping? How about we go back now?"

Needless to say, everyone was a little tired after this morning's shopping, so Boss Shang asked the cook to buy more meat and flour, saying that he would go back to make pork pie later.

After having stuffed cakes, she naturally needed something to drink, so Chen Dongyue bought another piece of tofu on the way, saying she was going back to make wild vegetable and tofu soup.

He really knows how to eat, Chang Wu muttered silently in his heart.

On the surface, he was very polite and helped Chen Dongyue and the others move, very diligently.

For the sake of stuttering, he really didn't care about the face of the North Lin Army and the South Lin Army.

Anyway, as long as they don't commit treason, ordinary soldiers don't actually have much obsession with face.

When they went to join the army, they didn't really want to do it. They were taken to the Northland because of the conscription, and they suffered for so many years.

Life was easier when they followed General Lin, but now that the Beilin Army has changed their generals, their life in the Northland is not to mention how difficult it is.

There is no shortage of food, grass, ordnance, not to mention military pay, which is delayed year after year. If they hadn't fought several small victories with the leader of Song Dynasty and gained some oil and water, they, low-level military officials, would probably I can barely afford to wear pants.

In short, life is difficult for ordinary people, and life for soldiers is not much easier either.

.......

The group, who had been out all morning, rushed back to the old guardhouse before lunch.

When Jun Lan saw that the person was back, she pouted, folded her hands around her chest, and stood in front of Chen Dongyue. She didn't say a word and only expressed her dissatisfaction with her eyes.

But when Chen Dongyue took out the pine nuts wrapped in a triangular bag, Jun Lan's mouth was immediately smoothed.

Moreover, she also showed Chen Dongyue the handwriting she had written all morning, "Mom, look, the handwriting Li Xiucai taught me this morning is better than what I wrote before?"

"...Um, this," Chen Dongyue looked at Jun Lan's handwriting, pursed her lips and said, "How about I go talk to Mr. Lu, and you can learn from him in the future."

In fact, Chen Dongyue is not very easy to judge whether this character is written well or not.

After all, she herself had never learned a calligraphy brush, and Jun Lan, a beginner, couldn't tell what she was famous for in her handwriting.

but!

Ever since she learned that Li Xiucai was a scout, she always felt that teaching by this person might delay the child, so Chen Dongyue still felt that she had to let Mr. Lu teach the child.

Anyway, Da Dunzi doesn't like to study, so Mr. Lu just quarreled with Dr. Yao in his spare time.

Before they entered the door just now, they could hear the two old men calling each other grandson at the throat.

In order to be harmonious, we have to find something to do for the two old men, right?

Jun Lan didn't care anyway, as long as she had pine nut candies to eat and learned to write from Song Haopo, she could do it.

So when Chen Dongyue asked her to study with Mr. Lu in the future, Jun Lan agreed without thinking.

At this moment, she was in a hurry to give the candy to her friends.

Chen Dongyue looked at Jun Lan's bouncing back, and then looked at Tu Gen who was squatting on the ground not far away and didn't know what he was doing, and shouted, "You have to share the sugar with Tu Gen!"

"Okay!" Jun Lan replied simply.

Then I saw that she kept walking, but she took out a candy from the triangular bag and threw it towards Tu Gen who was squatting on the ground.

There was still the dried eggplant root hanging from his mouth, so he threw out the dried eggplant, and then caught the candy with his mouth.

The dried eggplant thrown out by him was caught by Song Zhigang on the side...

When Jun Lan saw Tu Gen catching the candy with his mouth, he turned around and gave a thumbs up to Tu Gen while backing up.

Tu Gen was also very happy after eating the candy. He scratched the back of his head and giggled directly at Jun Lan.

The dog, lying next to the root of the soil, used both hands to try desperately to remove the dried eggplant that was instantly stuck in its teeth.

Chen Dongyue, who had witnessed everything, silently raised her head and looked up at the sky.

Oh my God, what kind of children and dogs are these? !

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