"This is my father's unique skill!" Chun Ming said with a smile, "Mother, just in case, you have to wear it too."
He also took one in his hand and put it on Min Yiyi.
Later, they each wore a fake face themselves.
Min Yiyi touched her face: "You are too careful..."
"Be careful with your sailing ship!" Wang Fugui said, "Both the young master and the young lady are so outstanding, they can easily be noticed when walking on the road."
Min Yiyi: "Just notice it if you notice it! It can't be such a coincidence that you happen to meet an acquaintance, right?"
Wang Fugui looked cautious: "That's not necessarily true. In this capital city, princes and nobles are everywhere. If someone notices you, someone may recognize the emperor and attract assassins!"
"Assassin?" Min Yiyi remembered that it seemed to be mentioned in the book that Emperor Hanxin encountered several assassinations when he was a child. His survival was only possible because of the protection of the imperial master, Wang Fugui and other loyal ministers.
Of course, it also relies on his halo as a male protagonist.
"Yes!" Wang Fugui said, "The emperor used to encounter assassins every time he left the palace! In recent years, he has been more careful every time he went out and kept it strictly confidential. That's when he got better."
Why would you risk your life to play with her? Min Yiyi felt a little unhappy and glanced at Di Hanxin: "Well, the emperor shouldn't have come out today. If he encounters an assassin again, my concubine will be guilty..."
"It doesn't matter." Di Hanxin said, "I'm just thinking about going out for a walk."
"Then, who sent those assassins? Can they be found out?" Min Yiyi asked.
"I haven't found it out!" Wang Fugui shook his head, and then said: "Madam, when you get off the car, the emperor will be the young master, you will be the young lady, the old slave will be the housekeeper, and Chunming will be the servant. You must not Wrong call!"
"Okay." Min Yiyi stared at them hard, "I won't shout wrong, I'm afraid of admitting it! I feel like I don't even recognize you..."
"Then follow my husband." Di Hanxin pulled her out of the carriage.
For husband?
I……
After getting off the carriage, Min Yiyi forgot to be angry with him.
What a bustling street! This is the busiest street in Beijing: Zhushi Street.
There is a description of this street in the book: Zhushi Street was the only way for emperors to travel for sacrifices. Two or three miles in front, back, left and right were filled with wealthy businessmen from the Yin Dynasty. There were mountains of gold, silver, jewelry, restaurants and department stores, wine pavilions and singing towers. Cheering and drinking, the sun goes down.
In Min Yiyi's heart, no matter how prosperous the ancient markets were, they were not as good as modern commercial streets.
But now that I saw it with my own eyes, I realized that each has its own merits. Modern times have modern feasting and entertainment, and ancient times have ancient cultural atmosphere.
I saw that the street was eight or nine feet wide, with shops on both sides, wine flags waving, and shouts of customers. Temporary stalls were set up in the middle of the street, displaying samples from nearby large stores, or classic snacks and popular products. , attracting pedestrians to stop and buy.
Moreover, there is a lively pyrotechnic atmosphere and an ancient charm that cannot be imitated in modern society. The large black porcelain wine jars placed in front of the wine shop, the hand-carved signboard on the door of the restaurant and the waiters soliciting customers are also... In the window held up by bamboo sticks, you can vaguely see the steaming bamboo steamer...
Ahhhhh! Buy buy buy!
Buy more things with the imprint of this era and take them back!
She walked forward excitedly, and then found that Di Hanxin was still holding her hand.
"Sir, isn't it good to hold hands like this in public?" Min Yiyi asked.
"Young Master?" Di Hanxin looked like "You are outrageous", "Did you call me Young Master?"
"What's that called? Master? You don't look old at all!"
Wang Fugui couldn't listen anymore and said, "Madam, you should call me husband."
Min Yiyi broke away from Di Hanxin's hand, turned around and left.
husband?
She was about to burst out of her wits!
After walking a few steps, Min Yiyi smelled the delicious food. She immediately became energetic and followed the scent. The smell came from a stall selling spicy skewers. There was a big pot and several round tables. In the pot, kelp, meatballs, fishballs, bamboo shoots, duck feet, lotus root slices, lettuce were cooked... The special soup exuded an alluring aroma. aroma.
This is a folk snack that cannot be eaten in the palace. Min Yiyi swallowed and asked the boss for the price. The boss said that it was a copper coin per skewer.
Min Yiyi touched her body and found not a single coin.
After getting dressed in the morning, Di Hanxin took me away without even bringing any money.
She turned back to Di Hanxin, sipped her saliva, and said, "Well, I want to eat spicy skewers... I didn't bring any money."
"You can't eat from roadside stalls." Di Hanxin said, "Be careful if it's dirty."
Min Yiyi was about to speak, but the boss was unhappy: "You little brother, how can you speak? I have been running a stall here for more than ten years, and no one has ever said that I am unclean! If you don't believe me, ask them !”
The boss pointed to the people eating skewers next to him.
Then some enthusiastic people said: "Don't worry, you can eat it! It's clean!"
"Yes! I come here to eat every now and then, and I've never had a bad stomach!"
Min Yiyi looked at Di Hanxin: "Look, look! So many people are eating! Buy some and try it!"
Di Hanxin pulled her away.
He meant uncleanness, partly because the food was unclean, and partly because he was afraid of being poisoned.
"Oh... I want to eat!" Min Yiyi was pulled by him and followed him involuntarily, "I want to eat, I want to eat..."
Di Hanxin could feel that she was indeed enticed by the scent, so she finally relented and ordered: "Steward Wang, buy some and go to the carriage!"
"This..." Wang Fugui persuaded Min Yiyi: "Madam, we have booked the best private room in the restaurant for noon. There are many delicious food! Just don't eat outside food!"
"Go!" Di Hanxin said, "Didn't you bring the silver needle?"
Wang Fugui had no choice but to buy it, take it to the carriage, test the poison with a silver needle, and taste it himself first, and then handed it to Min Yiyi after making sure it was ok.
Min Yiyi: "...It's really troublesome! But it's delicious! Mr. - uh, you want to eat some too?"
She handed one to Di Hanxin.
Di Hanxin: "Call me husband."
Min Yiyi pretended not to hear.
Di Hanxin snatched the skewers from her hand: "Should you bark? If you don't, I won't feed you! I won't buy you anything later!"
Min Yiyi: "...Okay, okay, husband!"
Di Hanxin returned it to her and smiled at her.
You can feel his pleasure through the mask.
Min Yiyi suddenly murmured in her heart: [Number [-], do you think Di Hanxin has fallen in love with me? 】
Number [-]: [I think so. 】
Min Yiyi: […If the male protagonist falls in love with the cannon fodder female supporting role, won’t the world collapse? 】
Number [-]: [No. Only if the hero and heroine die. 】
Min Yiyi glanced at Di Hanxin several times. Although he wore a mask and ate spicy skewers that were very popular in the market, there was still an innate sense of nobility in his every move, as if he was holding something in his hand. The bamboo sticks seemed to have become valuable.
Moreover, realizing that she was looking at him, he looked at her too.
Min Yiyi had to admit that his eyes were doting.
(End of this chapter)